[Comprehensive] The Light Chaser

Nioh didn't do it on purpose.

But ever since he could see the phantoms above the heads of the two people on the field, he couldn't seriously watch the game seriously.

For example-

"Invasion is like fire!"

Sanada, who gets agitated easily when playing ball, yelled.

King Ren's gaze shifted to the top of his head. The tip of the unidentifiable shape of the knife was raised upwards, and a small flame burst out.

Nioh: ...Pfft.

"Ah, be intoxicated by my master's beauty!"

The crown on Atobe's head bloomed, blingbling.

Nioh: Hey, hot eyes.

In short, what can be seen is what can be seen, even if it is a virtual shadow, and the real shadow is a problem of 70.00% transparency.Nioh couldn't ignore it.In his eyes, the originally serious game has become a knife blowing and blowing fire on one side, and a crown flower on the other side fades.

Nioh would feel that there was something wrong with him: something wrong with his brain or something wrong with his eyes.

His eyes hurt from watching, and he simply leaned back and closed them.

Seto was surprised: "You don't want to continue watching?"

"There's nothing to see," Nioh said.

"I thought you would pay special attention to Sanada's game."

"What..." King Ni was speechless, "Is my relationship with him so bad that we all know it?"

"Yeah, I don't participate in group training very much, so I know that you two have a bad relationship." Mao Li teased.

One line continued: "Besides, you lost to Sanada in the main selection competition last time, and you will definitely want to win it back. This is a rare match where you can see Sanada's full strength."

Nioh: "Seniors, please forgive me. Are you praising Sanada or the Ministry of Education?"

He opened his eyes and sat up again, licked his lips, and out of the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of the gold dust sprinkled from the crown on Atobu's head.

Really going blind.

"The competition has not yet reached a fever pitch, and Sanada has not shown his full strength. When he goes all out, there is still time to observe carefully."

Seto snorted, raised his hand and put it on Nio's shoulder: "So you still pay attention to Sanada."

King Ren couldn't argue with a hundred mouths.

Yagyu behind him: Nioh-kun has a very good relationship with his seniors, which is really unexpected.

Saying he didn't want to watch it, Nioh took two deep breaths and decided to watch it.

This may be a rare opportunity to find out. It is not easy to find an opponent who can make Sanada go all out on weekdays. In the tennis club, Sanada, Yukimura and Yanagi rarely line up together for singles practice matches.

Those two tricks should be about the same, right?

It is as quiet as a forest and as immovable as a mountain.

In the practice match, Nioh defeated Aggressive Ruhuo head-on, and also defeated Jirufeng by mistake, so he looked forward to Sanada's new tricks.

He even knew the direction of the move, after all, the name of "Fenglin Huoshan" was here.

A person who is always too serious and has a violent temper that does not match the outside. If he slows down and focuses on defense, what will he look like?

He saw it quickly.

Sanada, holding the racket in both hands, was on the baseline, staring at Atobe with fire in his eyes.

But the rhythm of his swing was maintained at a subtle speed.

Not fast, but not slow either.

The running position is also maintained in the midfield.

He didn't make a sound, but Nioh knew that he had changed his tactics.

Because the knife above Sanada's head slowly deflected from the direction where the tip of the knife was originally aimed at the Atobu, and finally turned sideways, turning into a horizontal posture with the back of the knife.

Then, a scabbard suddenly appeared on the knife that couldn't tell if it was sharpened or not.

From the position of the handle, all the way up to the tip of the knife.

Plain, with no pattern, scabbard.

Nioh opened his eyes wide, watching the change.

It gets nasty, 5 minutes, or 10 minutes.

And when the scabbard completely covered the tip of the knife, Nioh felt the coercion of the magnetic field and mental force spreading from Sanada's half court on the court.

"Is this as immovable as a mountain? Or as Xu as a forest?"

The voice of talking to himself was heard by Yukimura who was sitting in the coach seat in the front row.

The beautiful young man turned his head, with a smile in his eyes: "Did you see it?"

Nioh read from Yukimura's expression, "I knew you and Sanada just had a bad relationship on the lips, and it seems that you pay so much attention to him."

Nioh: Wronged, wronged, it’s not that I didn’t, I really saw it and didn’t feel it, pupina.

In order to avoid the subtext from being said, Nioh rationally kept quiet.

He stared at Yukimura.

After a while, Yukimura showed a regretful expression.His smile deepened, and he kept his head sideways, half explaining and half giving himself a step: "This is as immovable as a mountain, but also as Xu as a forest."

"Are the two tricks the same?" Marui gnawed on the cake and raised his head upon hearing this.He swallowed, shook his head and said, "No, it's impossible. Is that a combination of two tricks?"

"Atobe is good at protracted warfare." Liu held the notebook and made the final explanation, "Senichiro's aggression is like fire and cannot break Atobe's defense, and his speed is like wind and cannot close the gap."

Kirihara, who set defeating Sanada (deputy director) as his first goal of dominating Lihai, kept his eyes wide open and looked at the court. He listened to the commentary with a puzzled expression: "Senior Liu, isn't it right? That guy with golden hair If you are good at protracted warfare, then you should use your attacks to break through your defenses!"

"Defense is also a kind of offense. For Genichiro, offense is a kind of defense." Liu smiled slightly, "Besides, Genichiro's physical strength and strength are both strong points. A certain degree of protracted combat is beneficial to him .”

That's what I said, but after the game was deadlocked for more than an hour, Sanada still changed his move.

His stamina is of course his strength, but his explosiveness is even more advantageous.The art of war all pays attention to applying medicine to the symptoms. It is not to use one's own strengths to address the enemy's weaknesses, and the mountains and forests have already played their roles.

choke.

King Ni seemed to hear the sound of the sword being unsheathed.

The knife flashed out from the scabbard, it was cold and shiny, and a layer of flame-like red shadow passed over the blade.

King Ren was stunned for a moment.

Why didn't he spit fire?

And what about the scabbard?Just disappeared?

Could this be the legendary sword drawing technique?

Aggression is like fire, and its speed is like wind.

The cold wind surrounds the tennis ball, and the air is compressed into a vortex due to the rotation.

Listening to the voice of the referee reporting the score, King Ni thought deeply, he couldn't procrastinate any longer, he had to figure out what he had awakened (it couldn't be that his brain was broken and his eyes were broken).If watching the game or even playing the game becomes like this in the future...

He closed his eyes again.

This time the seniors stopped teasing him.

This irrelevant game lasted for three hours, and the tie-break scored more than [-] points.

When winning the match point, Sanada, who has always been steady, inevitably showed a relieved expression.

He walked towards the net, the boy with disheveled blond hair widened his eyes, and hummed softly: "You wait for me!"

"Victory always belongs to Li Haida!" Sanada replied loudly.

The game dragged on for too long, and it was dusk when the trophy was awarded.

Nioh stood in Lihai's team and watched Yukimura take over the trophy.

He stared at the sun halfway down the horizon, his heart beating faster and harder than usual.

"Nioh? You're gone, what are you doing standing there?"

"Oh, here we come." He came back to his senses and followed the team onto the bus back to Kanagawa.

Probably because he saw too many things beyond imagination during the day, and felt something indescribable (or just a feeling) at dusk, Nioh was still absent-minded until dinner.

Niwang's mother raised her eyebrows and stood up as she watched her eldest son drink a bowl of soup and didn't finish it for 10 minutes.

She leaned forward and took Niwang's soup bowl, and said in a drawn-out voice, "Masaji—you should eat well when you eat."

"puri." Nioh knew he was wrong, raised his head and blinked at his mother.

Ren Wang's mother sighed, and refilled a bowl of soup: "If there is anything to do, we will think about it after eating."

"Forget it, Mom. He hasn't been keen on eating, has he?" Nioh Masami said.

She waited for a while before the familiar arguing came, so she turned her head to look at King Ni in surprise.

"Masaji." She asked tentatively, "You won't lose today's game, will you?"

"What, sister, how could I lose." King Ren gulped down the soup in one gulp, and took two more mouthfuls of rice.

He stood up with the empty bowl: "I'm done."

Niwang's mother watched her eldest son put the used bowl into the sink and rinse it, then turned around and trotted to the room.

"Don't exercise vigorously after eating." She babbled casually, tilting her head, wondering if something happened to Yazhi?Unsatisfactory grades?Got someone you like?Or do you like a new game and haven't figured out what excuses to ask them for money?

Niwang went back to his room and closed the door.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, he calmly finished his homework for the day and previewed the next day's homework.

The school work was not a burden on him, but the restlessness affected him so much that it took half an hour longer than usual to complete it.

He closed the book, glanced at the time, and there was a hint of anxiety in his brows and eyes.

After hesitating for a while, he turned on the computer.

Before going to middle school, they moved from a small town in the south to Kanagawa and changed to a big house, so their parents took advantage of the opportunity to equip everyone with a new computer.

His father paid very simply and said to them, "This era is the era of computers. If I didn't learn quickly, I wouldn't suddenly get promoted three times after working for so many years."

At that time, Nioh was still obsessed with game halls, and after getting a computer, the frequency of coming home late decreased.

In the boot screen of Windows XP, Nioh plans to play Warcraft for an hour.

Although he prefers StarCraft, it's endless once he plays it.

He waited for 1 minute, 2 minutes...

No, it's not turned on yet?

computer is broken?

Then the picture of the system XP just now is fine.

Nioh was confused, and something similar to a dialog box for installing software popped up.

"In 2205 AD, in order to fight against the "Historical Revisionists" who intend to interfere in history, the government of time sent the "God Judge" who has the power to awaken the sleeping sword and the "Sword Man" who was born from the sword to each country. The battle is raging in the era, and the battle is fierce. For this reason, we sincerely invite psykers with spiritual power to become a member of the team of god judges and fight for the preservation of history."

Nioh: Where did the second disease virus come from?It's still 2205, this year is obviously only 2009...

He looked at it, and found that only "Next Page" could be clicked on in the dialog box.

Forget it, the big deal is to reinstall the system.

Nioh clicked on the next page.

"Becoming a god judge, we have the following benefits: a monthly fixed salary equivalent to 20 yen, and a year-end bonus based on the ranking of the record. The summoned swordsman can enter the world after reaching a certain level of merit, and as a psychic, enough battles Only the environment can breed a strong combat power. We sincerely hope that you can accept the invitation."

"Do you accept the invitation?"

"whether"

Nioh blinked and said "No" without hesitation.

What a joke, this kind of "job" without five social insurances and one housing fund and no paper contract (even if there is a contract signed and written in 2205 has no legal meaning), there are "sufficient fighting chances"...

If spiritual power is something that can see the "halo" above the head, isn't there any difference?

Relying on his strength, he can go to a key university after graduating from middle school (actually Nioh thinks he can be admitted to Dongda University) and reach the pinnacle of life.

A few seconds later, another dialog box popped up.

"Are you sure you want to decline the invitation?"

Nioh clicked "Yes".

The dialog box almost "reluctantly" disappeared.

Nioh looked at the computer screen that reappeared, and breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, in his dream, he saw a fox with red hair and white belly with patterns.

"Why didn't you agree to become a god judge?" The fox rolled and acted coquettishly as he opened his mouth. "Look, these men with swords and swords are very cute!"

King Ren endured it and didn't touch the fox's fur.

He pretended to look away casually: "I'm not interested in knives. If it's a tennis ball or a tennis racket, maybe I'll agree to it?"

fox:"……"

The author has something to say: emm, it’s Zongman, but it’s actually just Zongman, maybe there are more games, because I really haven’t followed a new series for a long time, but I’ve been playing with my liver (a tear of bitterness).

And Goldfinger is very complicated, but the ultimate goal is to let the fox go to the pinnacle of life and make Lihai three consecutive championships.

In order to avoid spoilers in the middle, I will not say what works are coming, anyway, the main line is the king of the Internet.

The problem of Atobe, because when Sanada appeared in the original book, in the introductory words, "His immobility is as immovable as a mountain, even that Atobe can't break" (similar to this meaning), so it was set like this.

That's why I've always been puzzled by how you see that Li Hai is the vice minister and the ministers of other schools, why he lost in the end out of nowhere...

I changed the time setting, because I heard that XF said that Ryoma was born in 98 (so my fox is younger than me!)...