Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

"Well, it's a long story..." Nioh's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but reveal a smile.

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes twitched when he saw it, something is wrong with you!

Of course we can't talk about long stories now. We can talk about them in private later. The most important thing now is——

Peace of mind, everyone!

For example, the person next to me is most concerned about the safety of Jackal Kuwabara, who just left the washing machine.

"Don't worry, that guy is sensible and won't do anything to Kuwabara?" Niou patted Marui Bunta's shoulder and comforted, "I can guarantee you that his ending will be much better than yours!"

"What do you mean?" Marui was relieved at first, but then he was dissatisfied. "I didn't do anything. Why did he rinse me off again and again? I'm not Malatang!"

The red-haired boy pursed his lips and felt aggrieved. He had never played such a game in his whole life, which made him miserable and desolate.

Desolate, miserable, miserable, no words to say, miserable!

The most important thing is that he didn't do anything. Why did Byodoin Phoenix target him like this?

When I came down, I listened to Byodoin Phoenix. Although I can do everything, my best way of playing is to fight violence with violence, and my mental power is rarely used...

And this game is as if it can be targeted at him - use your mental power to defeat him!

Unfair, so unfair——

"Maybe it's because you're too cute!" Nioh said casually.

This attracted Marui Bunta's gaze, "No, are you serious?"

"I just said it casually!" King Ni said.

Jackal Kuwabara's game was just as Nioh expected, without any unnecessary risks, just one simple word - lose!

What he said was normal. In fact, Jackal Sangbara's loss was also miserable.

Byodoin Phoenix seemed to be teaching, talking about his weaknesses word by word, then targeting them, and then leading him forward like a mentor.

After a game, although it was still 6-0, Jackal Kuwabara had gained a lot. With his head covered in sweat, he bowed his head respectfully and thanked Byodoin Phoenix.

"Mr. Byodoin, I'm so sorry. I thought you were a narrow-minded person who could target Bunta——"

The bald boy, who looked like a tea egg, rubbed his head in embarrassment and apologized to the person opposite with his face flushed, "It turns out that my villain's heart is just a taste of a gentleman... I am apologizing to you and thank you for your guidance!" "

"It's okay. There is still room for improvement in your strength. Keep working hard -"

Byodoin Phoenix didn't say much, he just moved his wrist. “Keep working on building on your strengths and keep working hard!”

He never discriminates against people who work hard. Although this bald man is not outstanding in strength, he has a very solid basic knowledge.

At first glance, it is clear that a person like this is treated with no slack. Although he will lose, although his talent may not be as good as others in the future, he will stop at a certain space and cannot enter the World Championship, but such a person is not annoying, no matter where he goes. They will also be respected by normal people!

"Ah? Are you so gentle?"

Marui Bunta blinked his eyes, then blinked again. This was completely different from his attitude towards him just now.

Obviously——Obviously——

"Hmph, are you not convinced?" Although Marui Bunta didn't say anything, Byodoin Phoenix still heard it.

Since this guy doesn’t understand, then he should condescend and explain it properly——

"Although your strength and talent are higher than this person's, your foundation is not good at all - although you are short, your strength, speed, and endurance are naturally weaker than others, but these things are not incapable of training!"

"Although it is good to have made progress, compared with your peers, you are still far from wrong - not having a solid foundation in daily life will become your biggest weakness on the field! Even if your mental strength is outstanding and your skills are acceptable, These things can't support you to go very far..."

"But, I..." Byodoin Phoenix's sudden teachings were enlightening, but Marui Bunta felt a little aggrieved. He usually worked hard enough.

He never slacked off in training, worked hard every day, and never said a word of complaint——

"Maybe you work hard, but you are not working hard enough, and you are not focused enough!"

Byodoin Phoenix said sharply.

For top players, although daily training is only a small part of improving their strength, the seriousness, persistence and hard work of these things clearly show how far you can go in the future——

Once you are slacker than others, you will naturally not go as far as others!

This is a result that is understandable and cannot be covered by any words!

Marui Bunta didn't speak. What Byodoin Phoenix said is indeed true. Compared to Sanada, Yanagi, and Yukimura who trained even harder after returning from illness, he is indeed inferior.

As for the second-year Kirihara, the only thing he likes is tennis. He will train hard at any time, and tennis never stops!

Not to mention Niou!

Later, his efforts were only a little better than Yagyu and Sangyuan!

"You have good talents, and there is room for exploration in your mental strength. If you continue to work hard, your future direction will still be very broad..."

"Ah, am I that bad?"

Seeing this guy with his eyes lowered in despair, Byodoin Phoenix thought he looked familiar, so he lowered his eyes but didn't say anything exciting.

This little red-haired boy is only in the third grade of junior high school. He is still a child. There is nothing wrong with being a little tolerant!

Li Hai Da's people are much better than all the hard-working idiots he has seen in the First Army——

You simply don’t need too much to please the eyes!