[Comprehensive] The Light Chaser

Nioh has no objection.

Really, he's quite used to it.

Besides, he can develop tricks like phantom, which shows that he is actually quite satisfied with this situation.

But people also change.He first developed "Phantom" when he was in the second year of junior high school, before he found that someone had a knife on his head and someone had grass on his head.At that time, he was a purebred "fraudster" with a short temper and a lack of vision.At that time, his positioning of "Phantom" was very clear, that is, to make the real ones.And comprehensively improve one's "five dimensions".

And now?

He had to choose the target of the phantom, otherwise this move would be rather tasteless.If "Phantom" can't achieve the stunned effect, isn't his "fraud" a joke?As for the five-dimensional, to be honest, his current five-dimensional is no lower than that of any high school student on the opposite side, except for those who have special powers like Byodoin and have been immersed in these powers for a longer time.

So he gradually seldom used "Phantom".

He looked at Irie across the court.

As far as preferences are concerned, he may not really be the type that these seniors who have a generation gap (after all, there is a difference of three years) would look up to.Byodoin is not so much teaching him as it is inevitable that people in the dark world will pay more attention, and the ghosts over there have shown his preferences clearly from the beginning to the end, Taocheng, Xiaojin, hot blood, Beastism .And what about entering the river?Are he and Irie considered the same type of player?

Same sex repels each other.

Nioh hides behind Atobe's phantom.

Use Eldest Young Master's "Ice World" to test your opponent?

And if it's the same type of opponent...

Puri, where I "should" have weaknesses, I am the one who knows best.

When Nioh raised his lips, he released part of the momentum he had been suppressing.

Not the same as Atobe, but he confuses that with psychic power.

The previous "Phantom" did contain elements of imitation, but the current "Phantom" is more like a trick based on spiritual power.Of course he can still simulate and adjust his own wavelength, but now this is a single game, and he doesn't need to unilaterally open the same tune, so he chooses the most direct way.

He is eager to fight.

Probably because Nioh's gaze was too cold, Irie also gradually suppressed his smile.

His back felt cold, as if he was being stared at by some wild animal.

He observed the person across from him.From head to toe, it is exactly the same as "Atobe Keigo" in the auditorium over there.He rationally told him that it should be different, but he felt that it was the same.

Mental strength.

Irie Ichirin: Has this kid's mental power already worked?

But isn't "Phantom" a skill-based move? !

He took a deep breath and settled down.

And Tanejima on the high platform, looking at the scene on the field, whispered to himself: "Irie is one of the opponents I don't want to meet the most. His strength lies in his ability to understand the opponent's mind, see through the opponent's intentions and Take action, and then look at the right time to give a thunderbolt...but that kid is very weird. Based on the training camp a few months ago, I think he is the same type of player as Irie. The coaches think so too. But..."

However, the breath of the people on the field now.

Unmistakable, subtly similar to their No.1.

"Oh, it's too bad." Taneshima put his hands together in front of his chest, his tone was brisk and insincere, "I accidentally caused trouble for Irie~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the "Atobe" in the field played "Waltz of Destruction".

And entering the river is in the world of ice.

He could feel his mental power being confused, and icicles naturally appeared in his vision.But his rationality told him, no!That white-haired kid didn't use the real "Ice World"!

Where is the flaw? !

No, it should be said, what on earth is that kid thinking? !

In the blink of an eye, the image of a few minutes ago flashed in Irie's mind.

Before the "Phantom" started, the white-haired boy on the opposite side had the last look in his eyes——

I see!

Irie narrowed his eyes slightly.

He smiled softly and kindly again, but it was not as deep as his eyes.

impatient?

No, no, if you are impatient, you will not choose to use "Phantom" at the beginning of the game.This is a trick that must be matched with the layout of mental power. Without a pre-thought-out opening and ending, it is easy to end hastily.

Is that eager?

Neither.

But if it is said to be immersed in the game quickly, it is too inconsistent with his usual impression of the white-haired boy.Isn't that kid the style of playing ball calmly and calculating everything?

Don't worry.If the two balls cannot be judged, it will take more time.

Have I been led into the misunderstanding of impatience by my opponent?

time……

Irie quickly made a decision.

"Fleeing Song Towards Destruction".

"Jig Towards Wailing".

Atobe actually performed his "Music Hall Series" in the doubles just now, Nioh saw it and automatically absorbed it.But it is not so much learning, as it is printing the "performance" of each trick in the mind.And the model in his mind automatically analyzes the method that can create such a "representation".

"30-0!"

"40-0!"

King Ren clicked his tongue secretly.

He felt that the opponent's strength had risen and stopped.

Is it the limit?

No.

The percentage is so clear, so the opening probably only uses 20.00% of the strength.Gradually go up to reach this ball, it is only 60.00%.

Do you try it this way?gather information?How arrogant and annoying.

That being the case...

Then let me see how many rounds you can endure!

Nioh threw the tennis ball.

"Gamewonby Masaharu Nioh, 1-0!"

"Tanhuaise serve~" Baishi whispered the name of the move.

He turned his head and glanced at Atobe with an unpredictable expression: "Ah, is it really your trick that Nioh hit? It's exactly the same?"

"Hmph." Atobe didn't reply.

Instead, Yukimura frowned: "I heard that Shitianbao Temple also imitates talented people?"

"Yuji?" Shiraishi leaned back, "He is indeed imitating a capable person. But what King Ni said is not just imitation, right?"

"Nio is the one who can deceive the devil." Yukimura said.

Hearing the faint pride in Yukimura's voice, Atobe couldn't help saying: "Devil? I remember that Kirihara Akashi was also called a 'devil'. It's nothing to deceive him..."

"Shut up." Yukimura smiled.

On the field, the score rose in an unbelievable way.

"Gamewonby Masaharu Nioh, 2-0!"

"Gamewonby Masaharu Nioh, 3-0!"

"Gamewonby Masaharu Nioh, 4-0!"

"Gamewonby Masaharu Nioh, 5-0!"

The last serve.

Nioh suddenly removed the phantom before serving.

His expression was not very good, and he didn't look happy at all after leading five rounds.

"Senior also acted well, right?" He asked.

Irie, who was sweating profusely and looked battered, raised his head: "Huh? Have you been found?"

"I didn't try to hide it at all, senior." Niwang complained.His voice was very low, and he could hear that he was in a bad mood, "It's as if Atobu won the game to this extent."

"You chose the phantom object yourself, right?" Irie Ninja couldn't help.

"It's because you didn't cooperate at all, senpai, piyo~"

Nioh pinches the tennis ball.

He tilted his head, as if thinking about what to do next.

But the thinking time was short, and he quickly dropped the tennis ball again.

Snapped!

The tennis ball crosses the racket and flies out again. It is a curve that junior high school students are familiar with.

"Zero type".

"Are you determined to end the game with ACE?" Shiraishi blinked.

"No, it's not." Yukimura said, "Type Zero has..."

Hey.

Before he finished speaking, Irie, who was on the court, had already appeared in front of the net.

His wrist is slightly arched, and the angle of the racket's upward stroke is precisely a perfect fifth.He stretched out the racket and held it flat, and the tennis ball slid right over the net.The breeze lifted the net, and there was a distance of no more than five centimeters between the tennis ball and the net.And Irie's racket was lifted up at this moment.

The delicate spin on a tennis ball with spin is destroyed, and the angle of the wrist arch makes the tennis ball "stick" to the racket and roll towards the heart of the racket.Holding the racket, Irie took a step back and pulled his arm back half a circle: "Oh, it's so dangerous."

After he finished speaking, he exerted all his strength and jumped on one foot. It was a "Jack Knife" in front of the net.

Nioh caught the ball.

He sank his racket back, and he had already calculated the probability of the ball's parameters floating up.

20.00%.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder, Irie-senpai.

While complaining, he glanced at the score on the sidelines and suddenly had an idea.

The next score was almost like a mirror image.

Nioh's passive sabotage is very obvious.

Entering the river was originally a "jedi counterattack" script, but even if the score rose, Nioh's expression was calm.It's as if the rising score is in his hands -- and, in fact, the audience really thinks so.

Some balls really shouldn't be dropped.

Even Nioh opened up his talents.

He reported the score to himself, and he reported it very seriously.In terms of odd and even numbers, every point lost is on his own side.After entering the river a few times, he accumulated a lot of anger.

Just let you predict like this?

He stopped facing the incoming ball, but the ball did not hit the field as expected.

"OUT!"

After crossing the halfway line, the tennis ball suddenly changed its course, flew across the ground at low altitude and hit it precisely beyond the baseline.

This is not even Tezuka Phantom's style of play, but——

"Puri, the wind is a bit strong." Nioh said.

Irie turned cold again.

He glanced at the score.

5-5.

"Are you going to restart the game?" He suddenly laughed again.

"It's really going to start again." King Ni lowered his body.

It flickered again on him.

"phantom".

"This time, what kind of person did you choose..." Irie's sentence stopped.

All the lines he had prepared could not be uttered, including the mockery of Nioh's approach of "you give me five rounds and I will return it".Although this really messed up his plan.

He looked at the people across the field.

On the high platform, Oni and Tokugawa both changed their expressions.

The dark cloud never knew that place floated over suddenly, and the wind became stronger and stronger.

On the court, after the smoke cleared, the blond boy's eyes were as fierce as an arrow.

it is true.

Irie's palms were sweating.

He clenched his racket and looked at Byodoin Temple across the court.

It is real Byodoin Temple Phoenix.

Reason told him that it was impossible, but he still trembled because of this person, and the imposing manner and aura that was hard to tell what it was.

"You have chosen an incredible partner." Irie stood up straight, his eyes finally changed, "Byodoin...do you think I will be afraid of him?"

afraid?

Oh, it's ridiculous to say that word.

Nioh jumped up because of Irie's expression.

His mood began to rise again, and his spiritual power also surged with his mood.

He threw the tennis ball, and the racket and the palm of his hand were covered with white light.

"bring it on!"

Snapped!

Tennis balls across the court.

Irie opened his eyes wide, and his whole body became cold for a moment.

The spherical shadow left a dazzling white light on the iris, and then a deafening sound came.

bang.

Irie turned his head stiffly.

Behind him, in the auditorium, on the wall in front of the first row, a tennis ball was deeply embedded in the wall.Cracks like spider webs spread out, and dust and fine stones fell to the ground rustlingly.

"What the hell?!" The other players on Court No. [-] dispersed, staring at the wall in surprise.

And Irie turned around.

His fighting spirit rose sharply with this ball.

"Glowing ball?" His voice dropped an octave. "It seems that you have indeed learned a little bit from Byodoin. This is really interesting."