After performing "I want you to be my comrade in arms" that day, King Ni turned his head and his face sank.

He remembered the same scene as he spoke.

It is even exactly the same, even the angle of the setting sun has no deviation.

And he stood from the perspective of a bystander, watching the silver-haired boy in the stadium spread his hands, and said such words to the "prey" surnamed Yagyu and named Hiroshi.

He clearly dreamed about it, but after waking up, he forgot all about it.

But since he forgot, why did he have to remember it after he actually did it?

It's disgusting to follow in other people's footsteps.

Nioh could barely hold back the low pressure.

Fortunately, Yagyu's expression was too obvious at the moment, and the shocked appearance made Nioh feel better.

At least I'm not being directed by others, speaking lines like a marionette?

I really think so, and plan to do the same.

If there is any similarity...

It cannot be purely a coincidence.

So what exactly did his dream represent?

Nioh finally made up his mind to figure this out.

He turned his head and overturned his previous plan, ran to Yukimura and said that I tricked Yagyu into the tennis club and he asked you.

Yukimura: That's your partner, thank you?

Nioh: puri, that's your member too, and the main candidate in the future.

Yukimura said that you really have high hopes for him.

Yagyu's first club job started with a practice match.

"If you're not good enough, you can swing with the freshmen." Liu said holding his notebook.

Sanada frowned slightly, and the meaning in his expression probably was: Newcomers to the club naturally start with basic training.

But both Yukimura and Yanagi believed that if Yagyu's level had reached a certain level, it would be more efficient to directly start the new stage of practice.Liu Sheng was not the weak first-year student who sent them a challenge letter full of typos, and needed to temper his temper.

Yukimura and Liu believed in Nioh's vision.

Although Nioh kept saying that he didn't know whether Yagyu could play tennis, they felt that there was no need to take Nioh's words as the truth in this matter.

That must be an excuse.

Nioh: Wronged.He won't be able to do it now, and he's still very powerful.

He took the racket to the court and decided to give his future partner a love education.

Whether you like it or not, education is indeed very profound.

The boy who is particularly "annoying" on the court shows obvious arrogance in both expression and demeanor, and the strength of his swing is stronger than that in practice.

He simply won the victory, and said to Liusheng with an expression that was hard to describe in words: "I'm waiting for you to catch up with me, Liusheng-kun."

"You are like a peacock courting." Marui complained.

Niwang glanced at him, turned around with a sneer and left.

"Tch." Marui folded his arms and turned around, "Jack, let's go to practice too."

"Ah, yes!"

In less than two weeks, the new year's Lihai University Tennis Club's main selection competition will be held.

Everyone can participate, including first-years.

He himself was Yukimura, who defeated the third-year seniors in the first grade and got the position of minister. Standing at the front of the team, wearing a coat: "I am looking forward to you all standing in front of me, challenging me, and defeating me."

His tone was not heavy, but he was loud.

Obviously standing only one step higher, but it seems to be standing on the other side of the sky.

Niwang raised his head slightly to look at him, clenched his fist unconsciously.

He wants to win.

Want to cross the several mountains in front of him.

It's hard, but not impossible.

Then set a small goal first.

such as--

(Earn him [-] million) into the main election.

"Competitors..." Nioh stood in front of the battle table, raised his head and counted one by one.

Yukimura, Sanada, Yanagi, and a few seniors...

Marui: And today I am the genius!

When he was counting as his opponent, Liu Sheng quietly walked up to him, and when King Ni was about to see him, he suddenly said, "Mr. Ren Wang."

"Puri~" King Ni blinked and turned his head: "Yagyu."

Liu Sheng walked over without changing his face.

Yagyu didn't have any further contact with Nioh after the game on the first day of joining the club.

He got the training sheet from Yukimura and Yanagi, and also received the treatment of Sanada's personal supervision.

"Although Nioh didn't ask for it in person, the 'special training' is still necessary." The person who has always been serious said so.

Liu Sheng was grateful for this, but at the same time, he also had some resentment.

The object of resentment is of course someone who is standing next to him right now.

Even this resentment has accumulated to a certain extent, even deeper than Sanada - these days a certain "too serious" discipline department colleague often asks him to play practice games, and every time the results are very one-sided.

But Yagyu still thought that the match against Nioh was more exciting.

He clearly said he was a "comrade-in-arms", but he threw him aside so quickly...

"I thought I would be in the same group as you in the main selection competition," he said.

Nioh clicked on the battle table: "You and Liu are in a group. In that group, there is also Senior Maori."

Mori Kosaburo.

Yagyu could hear Nioh's emotional fluctuations when he pronounced the name.

He was a little confused: "I don't seem to have seen Maori seniors in practice."

He did receive special treatment, and did not participate in the unified training of other freshmen who joined the club. Instead, he practiced with the second-year and third-year students. Even the training list given to him by Yukimura and Liu included many items that were only reserved for regular candidates.

King Ren was silent for a while: "I haven't seen him much either."

"...?"

"Senior, he joined the tennis club after the Kanto Tournament last year. He was a transfer student. At that time, I was just an ordinary club member."

"'Ordinary'...?"

Not caring about the suspicion in Yagyu's words, Nioh continued on his own: "Speaking of which, Senior Mori did not participate in the special training during the holiday."

"But you think he's strong."

"That's because, before joining the Rikkai Tennis Club, Mori-senior was the main candidate for Shitenpoji." Nioh probably felt that he didn't explain clearly after speaking.But he didn't want to explain to Yagyu that Shitenbaoji was a strong school in the national competition or even a strong team in the Kansai competition. Like Lihai University, they had won consecutive championships in the Kansai competition for many years.

"Go ask Liu." He stroked it himself, and waved his hand casually, "Of course I don't know about this kind of thing."

Liu Sheng: "..."

It's always hard to be calm.

He raised his head and glanced at the battle table, and found Sanada's name in Nioh's group.

The two people who gave him a lot of stimulation are in this group.

There are also some seniors who have heard of the name but haven't communicated more deeply.

I don't know when he was training, he asked Sanada to "must teach Nioh a lesson"...

Forget it.

Yagyu imagined the expression that Sanada would have, and the impact of this incident on his image as a gentleman, and regretfully abandoned this plan.

He missed Nioh's complex expression.

Nioh: Although I'm not familiar with Mori-senpai, I seem to have dreamed about him?And when I saw this name, I felt an urge to swing my racket and grit my teeth... Is it true that I lost a fight with Senior Maori in the future?

He shook his head, feeling influenced.

How can you really treat the dream as an advance dream? It's too unrealistic.

Nioh was assigned to Group B in the main selection competition.

This group includes not only Sanada, but also Kirihara.

Other than that, Nioh thought he had no one to pay attention to.

Of course, he didn't intend to capsize the ship in the gutter, so every opponent who was going to fight had done an analysis in advance.

The key point, of course, is Sanada.

"As expected, I still can't get used to that guy..." Sitting under the desk lamp, facing Sanada's information, Nio said to himself.

He turned another page and wrote something in a notebook that no one could read but himself.

That night he had a rare dreamless night, and when he woke up, he felt a little regretful that he didn't dream of the scene where he beat Sanada to pieces.

The Lihai Taizheng selection competition is a points system within the group rather than a knockout system.This is for fairness considerations, and also to prevent some people from being too lucky.Of course, the grouping is also artificially judged. It is impossible to put all those who are capable of being selected into the same group, which would be too wasteful.

The match between Nioh and Sanada happened to be in the first round.

On the first afternoon of the main selection competition, the weather was fine and there were many spectators.

Almost all the people who have no competition are concentrated in this venue.

Nioh was checking his racket, and just snorted when he saw so many people.Instead, Marui from outside the venue nodded and said to Liu, "The arrangement of this session is really good."

It was only a few days after Yagyu joined the tennis club, and he was a little curious about such a scene.

He looked at the expressions of his companions, and considered whether to ask Liu in private—he and Liu had similar interests, and the relationship was already very good.

But those who are also in the audience are not so calm.

"It's him!"

Following the prestige, the first-year kelp head was standing not far away, pointing at King Ren with an expression of enlightenment.

Marui blew a bubble, ran over and patted Kirihara on the shoulder: "Hey."

"Wow." Kirihara was taken aback, turned around and complained: "Senior!"

"Sorry, sorry." Marui frowned, "You seem to know Nioh?"

"Nioh?" Kirihara repeated.

"It's the white hair you just pointed out."

"Well, I know you!" Kirihara showed a dissatisfied expression, "I was late on the first day because he pointed me in the wrong direction!"

Marui: Sure enough, it's something Nioh would do.

"Is that guy very good? Can he beat...the deputy director?" Kirihara paused for a second before calling "deputy director", and his voice suddenly dropped in decibels.

Marui knew that the child was still unconvinced, and recognized Sanada's strength.

It's so cute and innocent.Marui thought.

He glanced at the field: "Whether you can beat... King Ni's strength is not weak."

He glanced at Sanada, who also had a very serious expression, and then at Nioh, who had a different aura than usual, then turned his head and said, "It's really a selfish arrangement, Minister."

Yukimura, who didn't know when he walked into the crowd, was wearing a coat, and smiled when he heard Marui's words.

He didn't refute, but nodded: "Isn't it very good? Maybe it can solve the problem."

"By the way to watch the fun, right?" Marui blew another bubble.

Snapped.

The sound of the bubble bursting matched the rhythm of Liu closing the notebook.

Yukimura ignored the undercurrents of his friends, but looked at the field instead: "It is indeed a very lively game."

"What..." Kirihara wrinkled his face, "Why didn't I understand anything."

Marui raised his hand and patted the back of Kirihara's head: "You can see it."

"Hmm." Kirihara covered his head and turned his head to stare at Marui.

He puffed out his chest and snorted: "Anyway, he will be defeated by my subordinates."

The voices of their conversation were not too loud, and the people who came to watch the game together could only hear the general idea.

But ordinary members are also full of expectations for this game.

Both the second-year and third-year students knew that Sanada and Nioh were "at odds", and they would quarrel during practice on weekdays. It was probably because Sanada couldn't understand Nioh's attitude and Nioh was not submissive.

I wonder if Sanada will give Nioh a good lesson?

They couldn't help but think so.

This kind of thinking can be easily seen from the expression, so Yukimura's smile deepened, while Nioh in the field lowered his head and showed a mocking expression.

"Are you ready?" The third-year student who acted as the referee sat on the referee chair in the field.

He looked around: "So are you ready to start?"

Nioh went to the front of the net.

He touched the wristband from which the lead weight had been removed, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Sanada.

This serious face is really annoying.

If I can change his face, it will make him happy, right?

No matter what, I can't make Sanada too proud, piyo~

He stood the racket on the ground and turned his fingers: "Which?"

"Rough."

The racket lands.

Nioh bent down and picked up the racket: "I want the field over there."

He raised his head to meet Sanada's eyes, and slightly pursed his lips.

got windy.

The author has something to say: There is a reason for the fox and Tiantian to be at odds.

Both of them hold grudges kekekekekeke

But now the sweetness is still very cute sweetness

Although Xinwangwang Tiantian is OOC, but I think that is his nature!

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