Nioh-kun who can do anything

"Xianichiro." Yukimura walked to the sidelines and stopped his companion who was preparing for the match, "I went to see the registration materials, and your opponent is also from Kanagawa."

Sanada frowned.

"Haven't you seen it nearby?" Yukimura looked thoughtfully at Nioh who seemed to be distracted on the half of the court and seemed to be just pressing his legs. "It seems that I haven't learned tennis for a long time, and I only mastered the most basic strokes and returns. The ball. To be able to hit this level, the talent is not bad.”

After he finished speaking, he laughed and said to Sanada, "How about giving him a profound lesson?"

"Of course I will win." Pressing his hat, Sanada said in a deep voice.

The referee started the countdown, and Sanada stepped onto the court.

The boy on the opposite side had short silver hair, and his back was slightly arched, which was a carefree attitude that he was not used to.The legs exposed outside the sports shorts are very thin, and the wrists are also very thin. Sanada knows that this is the reason why Yukimura came up with "not long after learning tennis".His posture has not changed due to exercise, and he is still a little jerky when holding the racket.But what about beginners?Maybe getting here through the preliminaries is already talented enough, but he won't lose!I will not show mercy either!

He walked to the net and waited for the pre-game protocol.

Nioh took the time to go up.

As he got closer, he felt the oppressive force brought by the height of the boy opposite him—is this guy really still a primary school student? !

Sanada pressed the brim of his hat, and Nioh felt the oppressive gaze.

He complained to the system in his heart: You look at him like you want to kill me.

System: You'd better learn this kind of fighting spirit, it's easier to win the game.

Nioh: Do you think I can win?

System: Tennis is not a fight, the host has a chance to win.

Nioh couldn't communicate with the system anymore.According to the origin of him that the system said, he is sane, isn't he?But it seems that he absorbed too much knowledge about games when he landed on the earth, and his system is determined to be a qualified game system.Speaking of which, the planet they are on is the earth, and another universe from which the system comes from seems to have an earth... Thousands of universes, thousands of earths?Is astronomy such a metaphysical subject?

Sanada frowned: "Are you distracted?"

His anger points are accumulating.

Nioh habitually spits out the voice of "puri", which is a modal particle adapted by the boys in the small town according to the dialect. After two months of playing, the boys gave up on it, but Nioh has always found it very interesting, and even developed a The whole language system, such as "piyo", "pupina" and the like... Ah, these have nothing to do with the competition.

"Please advise me more." He said lazily.

Sanada's anger rose to another level, and he almost yelled "too slack".He snorted coldly and stood his racket on the ground: "Which?"

"Rough."

Game etiquette is also what coaches are teaching these days.Probably to see the unruly nature of Nioh, his coach not only told him how important the basics are every day, but also left his phone number to urge him to go to the club every day to swing his racket and practice serving, and even sprint training and flexibility Training (really tiring, to be honest) and simulating race etiquette for three days before committing to him to race.Including pre-match greetings, racket guessing and some technical terms.Nioh also asked why the Japanese should use English.His coach said that's how it is in regular games.Only Nioh himself felt, well, maybe it was to sound more foreign.It is said that the rules of middle school competitions always follow the international rules, not only tennis, but also other ball games, especially baseball, which always follow the pace of the American professional league.Nioh finds it very interesting every time he thinks of this kind of thing.

Sanada: This guy has lost his mind again!

Fury rose above the safety line, Sanada spun the racket.

Slap, the racket fell to the ground.negative side.

He snorted, bent down and picked up his racket: "Your serve."

The referee, who had been watching the conversation between the two teenagers, who could be said to be bullshit, showed a kind smile: "Then, the game begins. In the first serve, Renwang will serve."

He whistled.

Nioh took the racket and returned to his serving position.He took a deep breath, feeling good about his energy.Although he always complained about the system, he was very happy when the system came back. Probably Ben also had a judgment in his heart that the person who owns the system is the chosen one.Now it seems that this idea is not wrong, even his physical strength can be recovered in an instant, so will he not be so tired during normal training?

Only practiced tennis for a month, but sufficient basic training still allowed Nioh to assume a standard posture when holding the racket.He glanced at Sanada on the opposite side, a very ordinary serve: yes, to be honest, he didn't learn other more cool serve methods.

The improvement of skills also takes time, and the coach also said that after the accumulation of basic training, it will be easier to learn other skills.

Left-handers have some advantages in tennis. In the last match, his opponent and his skills were almost the same, but the opponent did not seem to have played against left-handed opponents, so every time he reacted, he would be a little slower.Nioh expects this from Sanada as well, but obviously, Sanada is an experienced cop.

"Too slow!" While running to the landing point of the ball, he vented the anger accumulated in his heart through a roar, and transmitted the strength to the racket through the forearm and wrist.

With a bang, Nio felt his wrist sink when the ball hit the spot, and he had to hold the racket with both hands to return the ball.

He looked at Sanada in shock: What did this guy grow up eating?So much effort?

Even though he had expected the opponent's strength, Nioh still suffered a little blow after one ball.But he quickly picked himself up again.Rather, people like Sanada are very capable of stimulating his own rebellious mentality.

Soon he discovered that not only in strength, but also in speed, there was a gap between him and Sanada.

The landing point of the ball is not tricky, and it can be chased by running.But every time he returns the ball, he needs to hold the racket tightly with both hands, which means that he needs to spend more strength and physical strength to hit Sanada's ball back.For this reason, he also strives to control the landing point of every ball, near the baseline (he still has no way to accurately let the ball land on the baseline), and adjusts left and right, so that Sanada has to run on the baseline.But soon Sanada directly changed the spin of the ball.

When the racquet catches the spin ball, the well-controlled racquet face is forced to tilt.Nioh frowned, analyzing in his mind the changes brought about by the rotation on the ball.

His racquet almost fell out of his hand, but the practiced pulling technique still made him rotate his wrist and use the rotation of the ball itself to try to control it.

The tennis ball was a little out of control, but it still fell to the opposite half.

At that moment Nioh's eyes lit up: Huh?

It seems to have found a way to possibly win.

Next he took the spin a step further.If he was just taking the initiative, then his giving of the spin was a bit jerky, and he couldn't make the tennis spin strong enough to pose a threat to Sanada.However, he quickly learned how to take advantage of the opponent's spin.He seems to know how to analyze the rotation of the ball, how to construct a three-dimensional model, and let the ball jump along the auxiliary line of the model after the rotation.

Yukimura on the sidelines noticed this keenly and smiled: Interesting.But only at this level, it is impossible to defeat Genichiro.

Too much physical exertion, even if it is difficult to keep up with the score, the score is still unknowingly pulled away.

But Nioh didn't want to end the game with a gesture of giving up completely.

He drank two more stamina bottles.

It seemed to be reaching the limit, but after taking a few breaths, he cheered up again.Because of this, Sanada also quietly changed some of his views on Nioh: he looks like a spiritless person, but in fact he has a fighting attitude.However, such a posture is still too ugly!

"Don't let up!" he yelled, and the ball picked up even more speed.

Using the serving technique developed by the skill of drawing a sword and cutting, Nioh can see the tennis ball with the naked eye, but he can't catch up.

Muscles began to ache, and the reluctance to try to catch the tennis ball drove Nio not to give up the game.

He actually knew he was going to lose.This is a matter of course, just now he watched Sanada's game beside him.Losing and giving up completely are two completely different concepts. It would be too bad to give up completely before the game.But at this moment, Nioh felt how strong the idea that he must win was so strong.

"Damn it..." I couldn't help saying this word.

Ah, it really looks like an unwilling character in comics.

and so……

system, is there nothing you can do?

The system refuses to help with cheating.

Nioh let out a breath, and the last ball landed behind him.

"Gamewonby Genichiro Sanada, 6-1!"

In fact, being able to win the next game is already very powerful. At least in the view of Yukimura on the sidelines, Sanada can win the game 6-0.He glanced at Nioh again, ready to meet his partner who had won the match.Maybe Sanada would be upset, maybe, he thought with a smile.

The game that was won was Nioh's own serve. It really took a lot of thought, and even used the skills of chopping and spinning that he had just learned in the game.But when shaking hands after the game, Sanada frowned and said to Nioh, "You can work harder."

What, how could there be such a person in the world?

Nioh patted his palm speechlessly: "Puri, I don't intend to listen to your lecture."

When he walked to the sidelines, he looked back in the direction of Sanada and Yukimura after finishing his things.The two walked out as if there was no one else around, and even the guys from the youth group and the adult group around them looked at them in amazement.

Nioh felt his ambition.

and also……

Do you just ignore me?He thought, although I may not be talented in tennis, I have a system.Sooner or later there will be a point for you to... right, System?

System: The game failed.

Nioh: Wait, wait.

He clicked on the system interface and took a look at the results of the game just now. Because he didn't win, he consumed four stamina bottles, but he didn't have any experience income or other prop income.Isn't this a loss-making business? !

Nioh dissatisfied: Competitive competition, the most important thing is to participate!

System: Wrong, if you lose, you get nothing.

Nioh complained in a low voice, saying that it was not in line with my values ​​at all.

System: What are your values?

Nioh: Of course having fun is more important.

System: So, are you happy after losing the game?

Nioh: ...you convinced me.

Not reconciled, not reconciled no matter what.Although it was a temporary decision to participate in the Jr competition today after he came to Tokyo, the first three rounds went so smoothly, which unknowingly fueled his desire for victory and his ambition in tennis.After the game, he realized that his skills were indeed as he had imagined. He was just a beginner, and Sanada's face was firmly etched in his mind.He will continue to play tennis in the future. When he reaches junior high school, there will be clubs and national competitions. He will definitely be able to participate in the national competitions, and he will always beat that guy in the competitions.That face is as serious as the dean's, I really want to have a shocked expression on that face.And that pretty friend of his... was underestimated, totally.

Nioh let out a breath, and walked out of the tennis park with a tennis bag on his back.He began to study his system's training interface in his mind: there are other ways to upgrade besides competitions, what is it?