[Net King] The king's elegance

After finally solving the problem, my classmate Kirihara, the Tennis Club of Lihai University has returned to its former "calmness".In Li Haida's strength, everyone is eligible to participate in the trials, which leads to the fact that the atmosphere of the annual tennis trials is just like a regular game, and it is worth everyone's hard work.

Because the seniors of the previous class went to school, two places were directly vacant in last year's main selection list. The rules of the selection competition, Yukimura, had already written a plan, and made some minor changes in the method over the years. He showed it to Liu and decided on the competition Time, the tip of the pen pointed at the registration form at hand and said: "There is no fixed doubles combination in the current main draft, but there are quite a few in the reserve."

Liu also came to discuss this matter with Yukimura: "Marui and Jack have been partners for many years, so don't worry about it. It's just a group of newbies like Nioh and Yagyu, especially Yagyu who has just started playing tennis. Can they catch up with this year's competition?"

"I've watched their sparring, and Yagyu still has some talent. They definitely can't be used in the national competition. The small competitions ahead can let them test the waters, but Yagyu probably won't be able to enter the main list." Yukimura recalled watching Yagyu two days ago. The training, this person is completely following Nioh's quasi-choice menu, and he seems to be full of energy.

Yukimura closed his notebook, and made a final decision: "Anyway, eight places are being selected, and six places are being selected. I looked at this year's freshmen, and there are no outstanding people to join. When the time comes, just make the list according to the results of the competition."

Nioh, who was running in circles outside the court, speeded up to catch up with his partner who was silently running in front of him: "Your current level will definitely not be able to enter the ranks of the main selection, but there should be a chance for the semi-final selection. How about it? Do you want me to accompany you?" ? puri."

Liu Sheng knew early on that King Ren could only believe half of what he said. This man looked like he could do whatever he wanted, and he was also an unyielding master in his bones. How could he not fight for the right-elected position? He said at the same speed: "If King Ren is Don’t use me as an excuse for not being the main candidate due to strength.”

"I'm thinking of you, we are partners after all, if you are in the quasi-selected ranks alone, you probably won't be able to participate in this year's competition, Yagyu~" Nioh said with a smile in his tone, he just likes to be provocative from time to time Look at your partner.

"The minister has the final say on the entry list. If I play, I will only lose, and I don't need that opportunity." Yagyu has a very clear understanding of his own level. Don't like being led to win.

Since he was tricked into running a hundred laps that day, Kirihara is now in the tennis club, and he has tried his best to play a match with Nioh. Unfortunately, as a rookie, he basically has no practice matches to play, so for the upcoming In the upcoming trials, he has long wanted to kill the Quartet.

Standing in the front row, Miyahi glanced at the restless Kirihara behind him, and couldn't figure out why Kirihara could still be so alive and kicking, without any sense of crisis, under the ravages of Liu's specific devil training menu for a week.

As the lunch partner of the Big Three, Miyahi knew from the chat of the three of them that Kirihara was their main focus among the freshmen, and was handed over to Sanada directly by Yukimura. The imperial decree-like appearance, Gong Ri can almost make up the scene of the two people jumping around when teaching in the future.

After a week of training, the new team members have already known the legendary deeds of Minister Yukimura from the mouths of the seniors, and also felt the strength of the second-year minister from Yukimura's practice games, and became the teacher of Yukimura without any accident. a member of

"This weekend we will hold the main selection competition. Everyone can participate. The rules of the competition and the first round of grouping are posted on the bulletin board of the social office. You can understand for yourself that this selection competition is related to this year's middle school tennis competition. Candidates, so I hope that everyone can go all out and rely on strength to speak at Lihai University." After explaining the precautions, Yukimura waved his hand: "This is the end of today's training and disbanded."

Gong Ri, who had read the list before coming here, was planning to leave with his bag on his back, but seeing Kirihara also walking directly towards the school gate, he frowned and stepped forward to hold him back: "Have you read the rules of the list?"

Kirihara, who was obsessed with playing games, was caught by the short senior who suddenly appeared, and still looked dazed: "I didn't watch it, it doesn't matter who I compete with, as long as I win, it will be fine."

Sure enough, it was exactly as he guessed, and Gong Ri couldn't refute it: "Are you stupid? Yukimura and Liu Ding's rules must have their intentions. Maybe different types of groups have different scores, and where are you from? Do you have the confidence to win all the games?!"

Kirihara was full of confidence: "As long as the Minister, Deputy Minister Sanada and Senior Liu compete with me, I will definitely win. Senior, don't be too sad if you lose to me tomorrow."

dead child!Gong Ri was almost laughed out of anger, and wanted to introduce the rules to him kindly, but now it seems that it is better to let this ignorant kid accept the torture of reality!

"Really, then you will have the chance to compete with me only after you have passed the first round. See if I will let you go." Gong Ri let go of his hand, with a bright smile on his face, and caressed Kirihara The folds on the sleeves that were just pulled out: "Let's see how many goals you can win tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

I don't know why, but I always felt that Senior Miyagi's smile just now looked a bit ministerial, Kirihara shook his inexplicable goosebumps, and ran towards the embrace of the game heartlessly.

The list of results for the first round of the selection competition came out very quickly, all within Liu's prediction, and he announced the grouping with the list for the second round that he had prepared long ago.

Hearing that he wasn't in the same group as Yukimura and Sanada, Miyahito breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that Liu would put Kirihara in the same group with him. Seeing Kirihara on the list, he was so happy that he seemed to have become the main choice Miyahito couldn't help itching his hands, he wouldn't let Kirihara be elected in the first year so easily.

Poor Nioh doesn't know whether it's bad luck, or some people did it intentionally, and he is in a group with Yukimura, and Yanagi's group is Yagyu and Nishiki-senpai, and D group has Sanada, Mori and Jack. In the competition, Miyahito is most interested in the match between Yukimura and Nioh, and I don't know how long Nioh can last under Yukimura's mental strength.

Marui, who also didn't meet the Big Three, bounced to Gong Ri's side and put his shoulders on his shoulders: "I'm so happy to be able to compete with Mingxuan."

"It's not like I haven't played before, why don't you be so excited."

"It's different. You haven't tried my trick yet, right? I'm improving now. If you try it tomorrow, you won't be able to hit it back." Marui recalled the 'tightrope walker' that was completely perfected not long ago and proudly gesticulated.

"Compared to me, you should be more concerned about the match between you and Kirihara tomorrow. Don't take it lightly and you will not be able to enter the ranks of the main selection." It's not that Miyahi doesn't believe in Marui's level, but Kirihara's strength is not stable. What an eruptive awakening.

Sunday's trials kicked off with the singles between Yukimura and Nioh. Although the two had played several times before, everyone could see that it was Nioh's unilateral abuse without resistance. What can win the hole card, but Yukimura wants to see Nioh's full potential in the game, so this time he specially arranged a team with Nioh.

"Don't be lazy, otherwise even if you lose, I will give you the choice of comfortable losing or uncomfortable losing." Yukimura just entered the stage, and said a cruel sentence that did not match his appearance and temperament.

Nioh's scalp tingled from being stimulated: "Great Demon King, Great Demon King! Minister, if you were in the comics, you would be a proper villain!"

Yukimura directly ignored Nioh's exaggerated reaction. The first ball was a straight ball that went straight to the backhand. The strength seemed to be a real move. In the first round of serve, four aces were directly won. Yukimura turned the ball on his wrist. With the weight belt, Nio looked at the opposite side and didn't touch the ball, but was already panting slightly, and said calmly: "If you don't catch the ball, the next one will be miserable."

Marui, who was standing on the sidelines watching, couldn't help hugging Gong Ri's arm: "The minister panicked at what he said, but luckily I wasn't in that group."

Standing on the sidelines, Yagyu wasn't worried at all, looking at his highly tense partner on the court, he said, "You should be like Yukimura-kun, so that you can hold Nioh down."

Nioh couldn't hear his partner's complaints. This round was his serve and his only advantage. Nioh took a deep breath, and after serving, he quickly ran to the predicted position and hit back.

'15-0'

It was not in vain that he just found a loophole with a loss in a game, but soon, the loophole he just found disappeared, and a series of prediction errors made his running after serving become timid.

"Has your dynamic vision regressed Nioh? Or do you think you can easily find my blind spot?" Yukimura's style of play still continued his decisive and fierce style, without giving any reaction.

"Minister, dynamic vision is just an aid, and that's not my trick." As he said that, Nioh's position on the field slowly changed into a familiar figure.

"Sanada!"

"Deputy Minister!"

Although everyone knows that Nioh can sometimes imitate other people's moves, including that he usually likes to pretend to be others to play pranks, but this is the first time I have seen the combination of the two on the court.

"So is there something wrong with my eyes, or did Nioh really put on makeup and a wig in just a moment?" Marui leaned on the railing, trying to find a trace of makeup.

Apart from his first reaction, Gong Ri no longer believes in science, and now he is more pleased with the fact that he finally came up with this trick, but according to the information he perceives, Nioh Phantom has largely used the bonus of mental power : "Let's not talk about how to do it, why did King Ni choose to phantom Sanada? The relationship between him and Sanada is not so good."

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses, with an inscrutable look: "Maybe it's the phrase 'The person who understands you best is your enemy'."

Yukimura smiled interestedly when he saw 'Young Shuran' appearing opposite him: "This is what you are hiding? It looks like it."

As he spoke, he glanced at Sanada, who was also competing in the next field, and saw that Sanada's face was getting darker and darker, and his strikes became more and more fierce. The third-year senior opposite him was beaten hard and couldn't tell.

"Yukimura, I won't show mercy." Nioh, who was wearing Sanada's appearance, said his mantra: "Don't relax!" His subordinates directly typed 'aggression like fire'.

"It's a pity that Sanada himself has never won against me. It's no use imitating you."

Having said that, at least it is no longer the situation where King Nio is being crushed and beaten, at least he can play a few balls with Yukimura: "I used my trick, what about yours, Yukimura, and your five senses."

In the past year, Yukimura has hardly used the Five Senses of Extermination in Lihai University's internal competitions. Most of them are used against Sanada and Miyahi. After all, Miyahi needs special training mental power, but even with the simplest Hitting the ball, Yukimura can also abuse everyone to the point of being unable to get up.

Gong Ri was stunned by Nio's provocation. He didn't know whether Nio said such words under the influence of Phantom Sanada, or really wanted to challenge the level of hell by himself. Gong Ri turned his head stiffly and asked Liu, who had just packed up the equipment and came over: "Has King Ni been stimulated by something these two days?"

Liu Bolan said calmly: "Isn't that good, some things have to be tried to know the truth."

Yukimura on the field just raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he folded his slightly warped collar: "Are you sure? But Nioh-kun doesn't seem to have experienced it before. It just so happens that you are also good at mental power. Let's see if you can persevere." how long."

As soon as the words fell, Gong Ri clearly felt the mental power fluctuations around him. He subconsciously wanted to take a step back, and then realized that he was not the one who faced this terrifying move. Therefore, sometimes the perception of mental power is too sensitive Not a good thing either.

"Which do you want to feel first? Touch? Sight? Or sound?"

It was the deprivation of hearing. It was the first time that King Ni felt the boundless silence. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still dragged into the abyss by the feeling of being unable to control his body, and his inner fear was infinitely magnified: "This is the 'destroying the five senses'. "

Under the oppression of Yukimura's strong mental power, Nioh's phantom gradually failed to maintain. When the sense of touch was deprived, Nioh completely changed back to his original appearance. I don't know if Yukimura deliberately left only the vision without interference. The dynamic vision that led to Nioh's retention can respond to the mind, but the body does not listen to it.

At the end of the set, Seiichi Yukimura won 6-0. '

"Seiki's mental power control has improved again. Now he can choose at will, when and where to deprive the five senses that he wants to deprive. Only Seiki can do this kind of precise and meticulous control." Liu took a notebook and kept revising Yukimura's Data changes.

However, Miyahito could really feel the terrifying pressure that Yukimura's mental power enveloped the court, as if he was in a spider's web, and his every move was controlled and he couldn't escape. Miyahito and Yagyu entered the field, trembling all over King Ren helped him to the side to rest, and couldn't help complaining: "Now that I am satisfied, I have to die to be happy."

There was still a 'thumping' heartbeat in Nioh's ears, and he could still tease while calming his shortness of breath: "So you usually train your mental power like this with the minister?"

"Finally someone can experience my pain!"

"Tell me, with this kind of mental strength, I can phantom a little bit, piyo." King Ni suddenly dropped a bomb in a soft voice.

Miyahi stared and dared not answer, this daring white fox actually wanted Phantom Yukimura? !

"Let's not talk about whether it's feasible. If it succeeds, have you thought about the consequences? If Yukimura gets angry, we don't care about you."

Nioh, who had finally recovered his five senses, stood up slowly, brushing his sweaty silver hair: "Think about it, I didn't really implement it."

It's better to stay away from this person with dangerous thoughts, and it happened to be Gong Ri's turn to play, but when Gong Ri saw the bouncing figure on the field behind him, he couldn't help but hold his forehead, and he met Kirihara at the beginning of the game , In the end is good luck or bad.

Just when Kirihara, who was going crazy and didn't know where to go, was waiting impatiently while he was spinning his racket, his eyes lit up when he saw the opponent entering the field: "It's really Senior Miyagi, then I'm sure I'll win! Don't worry! I'll take it easy."

Marui, who had just finished the game, had a complicated face when he heard Kirihara's words: "It's not like this kid doesn't know until now, Mingxuan is a regular player, right?"

Liu put away his notebook and organized his things, ready to do warm-up exercises: "The probability of not knowing is 100%. Mingxuan didn't tie up his hair today, so he probably won't be able to exert his full strength."

Gong Ri on the field was too lazy to speak harshly, and wanted to show mercy, but when he saw the kid on the other side pulling him to the sky, his hands were itchy, and he started the first serve directly from 190km/h.

The pride on Kirihara's face froze immediately, this was faster than the vice minister's 'quick as the wind', how could it be possible? !

"Be serious, keep your eyes open to find the way of the ball." Gong Ri kindly reminded him that the speed of serving the ball in his hands has not slowed down.

Qie originally thought that even if he couldn't beat the big three, he would be ranked No.4 in Lihai. He thought that he would definitely get into the main draft in this selection, but he didn't even touch the ball in the first round.

Miyahi came up from the backcourt and said, "Kirihara is your serve. Although I can't beat Yukimura, it can be regarded as Li Hai's first choice. If you don't take it seriously, you will have no chance."

Obviously, he is also a soft senior who usually plays with him, but he is like a different person when he is on the court. Kirihara squeezes the tennis ball tightly, so he will not be afraid: "You wait! Wait to be defeated by me!"

It's a pity that the sky is not as good as people wish. Miyahi has made up for his own shortcomings under the devil's training in Lihai's freshman year. If the opponent is a tall man like Mori-senpai, he may be a threat, but Kirihara's height is even shorter than Miyahi. One or two centimeters, such a Kirihara, can seal him up with the speed of the ball alone.

The score was 4-0, and the next game was Miyahi's serve. Until now, as long as Miyahi served in the game, it was basically four serves that were directly won. Unbearable, after another round was won by ace, he couldn't hold back, and the anger and unwillingness in his heart reached the peak.

"I won't lose...how could I lose to you!"

it has started!

Miyahito frowned, feeling the chaotic mental violence on the opposite side, Kirihara's eyes turned dark red, worse than last time, serving the ball irregularly, Miyahito couldn't predict the direction of the ball like Yukimura, and could only Kankan caught it with the racket, and the moment he touched the racket, he obviously felt the increase in the speed and power of the ball.

It's not that it can't be solved quickly, but Miyahi wants to observe more. The state of Kirihara's Akame transformation has changed, and the battle situation has been lengthened by him. On the contrary, it has given Kirihara himself the illusion that he may turn defeat into victory. , Every time it hit Gongri's body.

Gong Ri tried to use his mental power to guide the opponent to no result, so he could only choose to end the game. After all, Kirihara's state seemed to be an unusually heavy burden on the body.

At the end of the set, Miyazaki Mingxuan won, 6-0. '

He lost, and he lost again, just like the Big Three match, Kirihara stared blankly at the racket in his hand, all the voices around him went with him, only knowing that he became a loser again.

Gong Ri carefully approached the boy who seemed to be on the verge of collapse: "Kirhara, how are you? I'll help you to rest. You still have two games later."

I don't know whether it was Miyahi's last mental interference that had an effect, or Kirihara could recover as soon as he left the game. When Miyahi took the child to the sidelines, Kirihara became a normal single-celled creature again.

"Are you often jealous?" Gong Ri asked as he handed Kirihara a dry towel.

Kirihara was still immersed in the sadness of losing the game, subconsciously replied: "Sometimes."

It doesn't happen only when playing ball: "So you feel uncomfortable, I think your mental strength is not right."

"Senior, what are you talking about? Are you not feeling uncomfortable? Does it count if you feel uncomfortable?" Qieyuan had no idea what the seniors around him who had won the game were talking about.

Forget it, you won’t get any useful information if you talk to this single-cell child. It’s better to talk to Liu directly. From Gong Ri’s point of view, this kind of change involving physical health is necessary even if it is a tennis trick. Do a check.