Prince of Tennis Nioh Phantom

Chapter 20 : Positive selection and return, gross profit Nioh (2)

In his previous life, Maori took the position of No. 10 in the ranks of Gao’s lifetime. Although going out to fight and play doubles with Yuezhi, the singles is also very strong!

Think of the overbearing of NO1 Byōdōin Hōō, the leader of the first army, and the madness of the executioner Tohno Atsukyo, who is not strong enough to stay in the first army and bloodied the court for a long time!

Nioh is well aware of the terrible predecessor-simple and neat basic moves, extremely high physical talent, unscientific articulation skills, and…

He had already seen how terrifying the strength of the gross profit after 60% of the strength limit was lifted in the World Cup!

Even if Maori is still second in the country, it should not be underestimated! ——Not to mention, Nioh hopes to win a bit more beautiful——Don’t be exhausted and fall to the ground with exhaustion like before…

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As the sun sets, Rikkai University students walk out of the school gate in twos and threes with the setting sun.

At the same time, the other games of the tennis club finally settled, leaving only the last one-Maori VS Nioh!

Nioh stared at the little curly senpai opposite, his eyes hot and calm.

Outstanding insight, eyesight, and memory in his mind allowed him to successfully combine U17’s No.10 Mōri Juzaburō with the current Rikkai Grand National Second Election Mōri Juzaburō…

Nioh has the right to serve in the first round of this game.

Toss, jump, swing

Snapped–

The tennis ball falls on the baseline at a very fast speed and rolls back again——Zero serve

“15:0, the serving party is ahead!”

“Senior, please give me your advice!”

On the court, the young man stood proudly, his serious eyes, raised corners of his mouth, and fierce serve made him look mysterious and dangerous.

[I’ve been looking forward to this game for a long time, seniors, don’t let me down…]

“Oh, the younger generation now–”

Maori sighed helplessly.

He didn’t seem to care about losing points first.

Snapped–

Snapped—-

Snapped–

“1:0, Nioh leads!”

Just like the first game against Sanada, the four zero-type serve directly won the serve game.

“But, little Nioh, how many times can you play this kind of serve?”

After Mao Li lost a game, he asked with interest in no rush.

He is now watching the show, Nioh’s eyes are completely looking at the younger generation, not the opponent.

“Puff, predecessor, guess what~”

Nioh replied, seemingly cleverly.

In fact, although his current body looks thin and weak, he can easily come out with moves like Zero Form, Tezuka Domain, Tezuka Phantom, Tang Huaise serve, etc., and it is no problem to support this plate. ——However, don’t say such things anymore, just let the predecessors think like that…

And-Nioh doesn’t plan to end the game with zero moves…

[Just kidding, how could the “first” match with the Maori predecessors end so soon! I still want to force the strength of seniors! 】

——The Phantom was used in the match with Sanada and the “Future” was Phantom, and the match with Mori-senpai, well, of course…

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

“1:1, by Maori, the two sides are tied!”

“1:2, by gross profit, gross profit leading!”

“1:3, by gross profit, gross profit leading!”

“What is that guy Nioh doing?!”

Marui Bunta frowned and said angrily.

After losing three games in a row, he even lost his serve game.

Zero serve, Nioh Phantom, there is no sign of use in the three rounds-his genius is too much to believe that Nioh can’t use zero serve now!

“Nioh seems to be planning something…”

Mita looked at the scoreboard and talked with Morikawa and others.

“It’s too lax!”

Sanada had a dark face and was dissatisfied with Nioh’s performance-it was obvious that Nioh hadn’t played seriously in the three games just now!

“Hehe, it seems very interesting.”

Yukimura smiled brighter and brighter-what is Nioh waiting for? Deliberately let go of three games…

“Little Nioh, are you waiting for something?”

Maori, who had won three rounds in a row, looked at the boy with his mouth curled up and asked.

The opponent seems to be giving him points directly, so not serious…

[Slightly angry. 】

Even people with sloppy nature hope that their opponents will treat their matches well!

“Don’t be distracted during the game, just concentrate on the seniors.”

He stopped swinging and said.

“Puff, seniors can’t wait any longer? Just enough, the data is almost collected. Since seniors are looking forward to this, then just ask seniors to guide the moves~”

[Senior is not serious before, isn’t it? 】

[It allows me to be undisciplined, but I don’t want to be serious. The previous games can be regarded as a meeting gift for seniors, afterwards…]

“Welcome to the surprise, Senior Maori!”

The words of the fox-like silver-haired boy caused an uproar outside the court.

“Profile? What data? Nioh doesn’t play data tennis, right?”

Liu held the notebook with a dazed expression-could it be a phantom?

“really……”

Yukimura had already guessed what timing Nioh was waiting for, just—”documents?”

“Which “Nioh Phantom” is it?”

Sanada stared at Nioh Masaharu in the field, and asked, with a certain tone of voice.

He identified Nioh as a “phantom.”

——”Collect data for phantom?”

“Phantom Margin?”

Everyone thought of this.

only–

Yukimura always feels that what Nioh will do next is not so easy to guess.

The people on the sidelines almost agreed that Nioh was going to “phantom” next, and did not dare to blink at all, for fear of missing the deceiver’s gorgeous tricks.

Mōri Juzaburō became vigilant, ready to see the opposite “self”…*