Net King Returns to the First Generation

Marui's first reaction when walking back to the rest area was to look left and right to see if Sanada was there. Sure enough, Sanada had already gone to help Qinggaku's first-year student recover his memory.Guessing that Sanada probably also played against the first-year in private (in fact, this is probably something that the third-year students have tacitly understood?), Marui was relieved: Ah, great, if Sanada is not here, I won’t be here Sanctioned by Iron Fist in broad daylight?

He took the towel handed over by Yukimura, and exhaled: "I'm so upset, I lost to 'Symbolism'."

"How do you feel?" Yukimura asked.

"How do you feel? My feeling is that Jack and I are definitely stronger than those two people in Qinggaku, but the fact that 1+1 > 2 is really annoying." Marui wiped off his sweat, "Simultaneous... tsk. "

"Pfft, that's why I told you and Kuwahara to try hard." Nioh put his coat back on and leaned on the armrest, "'Symbolism' is very easy in doubles."

"Hey." Marui sighed, "You think Jack is Yagyu? It's all right."

"Although I'm glad you praised me like this, Marui-kun, but Marui-kun, you should look back." Yagyu pushed his glasses, "Kuwahara-kun's complexion is not very good."

Marui looked back, the sadness that could be seen on Kuwahara's egg-colored skin was really...

Oops, growing up together, I see this kind of expression a lot!

Jack just has a sentimentality that doesn't match his appearance, it really makes him want to complain!

What's the big deal? (Kuwahara: Buwenta, you believe me, this is really a big deal!)

Turning his head again, Marui solemnly said to Yukimura: "Do I have to try singles again?"

Yukimura pondered for a moment: "It's fine to try. Or you can team up with the Nioh group and let him be attuned."

"...That's very uncomfortable." Marui wrinkled his face, "I'll feel dizzy after the beating."

"You thought you were pregnant." King Ren pinched his braid and squinted at him, "Don't talk about Kuwahara all the time, your own spiritual power and comprehension are not much better."

"At least better than Jack?" Marui spread his hands, "how about you, train with me?"

"Okay." Nioh readily agreed, "Anyway, there will be a lot of time after the national competition."

Marui breathed a sigh of relief: "That's what I said, but we have all decided to go straight to Lihai University's senior high school together, right? It seems that the current high school has no strength except senior Maori, and this year the high school didn't even make it to the national competition , It’s really annoying. We’ve entered school, so at least we have to continue our current record, right? I heard that Bingdi’s group also ascended together, and they also have a pair of co-tuning partners? I don’t want to lose again.”

"There is a sophomore in Ice Emperor's pair, so you can't meet them." Nioh laughed, "If you fight Ice Emperor, you are still in singles, and the one who came to Lihai University to see the training is still there. Let's fight against your little fans who are shouting 'Bunta! Come on!'."

A black line appeared on Marui's head: "No, I don't want to fight that guy at all."

I don't know where the guy came out, like a stalker.Did he really meet that guy during the rookie competition...?Also, it's amazing that I fell asleep in the middle of the practice match with Bingdi last time!

Over there, Liu Sheng patted Kuwahara on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't be so sad, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world... Ah no, partnering still depends on fate, right?"

"...Wen Tai doesn't want to play doubles with me anymore..." Kuwahara looked sad.

"...You want to continue to partner with Marui so you can strengthen your mental strength? At least let him know that you are also compatible." Yagyu continued to try to comfort him.

"...Wen Tai doesn't want to partner with me anymore..." Kuang Yuan still had a sad face.

Yagyu raised his hand and pushed his glasses, and decided to give up comforting Kuwahara.

Well, let him continue to grieve.

Maybe grief can also be turned into motivation?

Just like himself, one of the factors that made his strength improve so quickly was the stimulation of King Ni. (I really want to cut him 6-0 one day!)

"Next is the first singles match. Yukimura Seiichi from Rikkai University Affiliated High School will play against Youth Academy and Echizen Ryoma. Players from both sides are invited to enter the arena."

The radio sounded.

Old God Yukimura was sitting on a chair, he didn't pay attention to the auditorium full of discussions.

"Yukimura, aren't you going?" Marui asked while taking out a cake from his bag to replenish his energy.

"It's okay." Yukimura said with a smile, "Just wait for the freshman, I'm not in a hurry."

Anyway, Li Haida had already won.In his words, he still looks forward to fighting against the son of Senior Echizen.

At this moment, a figure rolled down from the auditorium.

Red hair, leopard vest and shorts...

"Hey, Li Haida's boss, Echizen should have gone to the toilet. Before he enters the arena, can you fight with me first?" The short boy opened a pair of shining eyes.

Liu said lightly from behind: "The first-year student of Shitianbao Temple, Toyama Kintaro."

"Haha, you know me." Xiao Jin blinked and waved, "Is that all right?"

"What does that kid want?"

"Wait a minute, don't barge in!" the referee said.

A look of disappointment appeared on Kintaro's face: "What's the matter? Isn't this okay? It's just one ball, please——"

"That's Xiaojin's way of gaining time, right?" Baishi smiled dryly, "It should be like this, but..."

However, I still feel a little ashamed!

Shiraishi covered his forehead and looked in the direction of Lihai's large rest area. He was sitting in the front row, and even Yukimura's expression could be seen clearly.That kind of expression is clearly the expression of seeing something interesting!

"A first-year student at Shitenbaoji?" Yukimura folded his arms and laughed, "You are really energetic. It seems that Shiraishi's usual life is really colorful."

The variety is true...

But when this sentence comes out of your mouth, I don't want to hear it at all!

Shiraishi sighed.

But one sentence made his eyes widen.

It was Yukimura's voice.

"Okay, let's fight."

He looked into the field and saw Yukimura stood up, picked up the racket placed next to the seat, and said with a smile, "Your name is Yuanshan, right? Let's play until the first-year student of Qinggaku arrives. Just right, I haven't warmed up yet."

He turned his head: "No problem, referee?"

"Ah, ah, okay, no problem." The referee nodded blankly.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if Li Haida has already won a fight...

The main reason is why this junior high school student has such a strong aura! I can't refute him at all!The referee smiled dryly and took his seat.

It only took a few minutes for Kintaro's excitement to turn to disbelief.

And the audience gradually quieted down from the state of uproar.

After a few seconds of silence, a bigger uproar erupted.

"Jane, it's unbelievable..."

"Facing Toyama who once tied with Echizen in a one-goal match... Yukimura actually defeated him while wearing a coat!"

"This is...'Son of God', Yukimura Seichi?!"

"Son of God..." Listening to the audience's discussion, King Ni smiled and said, "Xingcun probably won't like hearing this."

"Didn't he want to remove the last two words a long time ago?" Marui gnawed at the cake, "But every time he played singles, there were almost no chances to play, and he had no chance to show his ability to remove the last two words." gone."

"But looking at that brat's appearance, Yukimura probably used Yips directly." Nioh sighed, "It's really full of fighting spirit."

"After all, it's been a long time since I played an official game." Liu Dao, he opened the notebook, "And the 'dream' you used before, I don't know if Yukimura will use it in this game. I hope it will be well received. data."

While they were chatting, other members of Sitianbaosi had already run down from the auditorium.

"Little Jin! Are you okay? Pull yourself together!"

"Kintaro! How are you?!"

"Don't worry, he's fine." Yukimura greeted Shiraishi who walked into the arena and hugged Kintaro, "Don't you guys know my trick yet? Get some sleep."

"Yukimura, you are the one who came up." Shiraishi sighed.

Yukimura curled his lips: "Ah, looking at your first-year students, I feel really energetic."

He suddenly turned his head: "Ah, it seems to be here. Another first-year."

"My warm-up is really troublesome for you." He smiled at Baishi, "By the way, don't let your juniors come out so recklessly next time. Not everyone is as gentle as me."

"You say you are gentle... You can really say that, Yukimura." Shiraishi turned around with Kintaro in his arms, and he waved behind him: "Don't underestimate the other freshman."

"Underestimate? I don't underestimate any opponent. Don't you realize that?" Yukimura's smile deepened.He raised his hand to adjust his headband.

Besides, his opponent is the son of Senior Echizen.

The inheritor of the samurai... Hehe, it would be nice to repay a little bit of the teachings I received last time.

He watched Echizen walk into the arena: "Have played so many games, is your physical strength okay?"

Echizen raised his head and opened his cat eyes wide: "I heard that you are recovering from a serious illness, why don't you force yourself?"

"Nice eyes." Yukimura smiled.

He turned around.

"What, it's not an answer at all." Echizen complained in a low voice.

He also stepped up to his serving line: stamina?I'm in good shape now!

"One game decides the outcome, Echizen serves!"

Ryoma raised a smile and swung his racket vigorously!

"Oh! I used an outspin serve as soon as I came up!"

Outspin serve?

Not bad at technology?

Yukimura held a faint smile, but his movements of swinging the racket were crisp and neat.

"Awesome! Even the ultra-short volley was dismissed..."

"!"

"Cool volley!" Qing Xue shouted excitedly.

Snapped!

Boom!

Contrary to what they expected, Yukimura, who seemed to have just taken a random step, jumped up, and the backhand was a simple whip.The ball flew back to Ryoma's half court and hit the baseline.

"Kicked Cool's volley back with ease!"

"And, moreover, the ball landed on the baseline extremely accurately!"

"It's... really worthy of being the Son of God!"

"Eh? It's pretty powerful." Ryoma panted and laughed.

"Should I say thank you for the compliment?" Yukimura tilted his head.He raised his hand to gather the jacket on his shoulders: "Did you just want to let my jacket fall off? First use the external spin serve to shift the center of gravity, and then use the ultra-short volley to induce me to raise my shoulders. Trying to get me to the net with a Cool volley..."

"But little brother, this is not a game to let the jacket fall." He frowned and smiled very gently.

Ryoma blinked: "Is——?"

"Probably you will find my coat not pleasing to your eyes. Many people have said so." The little bit of contempt and indifference revealed in Yukimura's smiling eyes was heard by many nearby audience The audience who spoke held their breath unknowingly: "However, if you want to let it fall, you have to work harder."

"Oh, really?" Echizen laughed, "You still have lots more to work on..."

As the words fell, his body emitted a faint light.

This is……

No self realm.

"Appeared! No-self realm!"

"Echizen should be so arrogant!"

Qingxue's rest area encouraged Ryoma one after another.

Tezuka caught a glimpse of Sanada walking down the stairs step by step from the corner of his eye, and he moved his lips slightly: "Thank you, Sanada."

Sanada obviously stopped when he heard these words, and he turned his head sideways: "You don't need to thank me."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the Lihai rest area.

There, other people watching the game were complaining about the two people in the field.

"What are the Qingxue people excited about? It's just the state of no-self. Even that kid Akaya can use it." Marui said.

"Who knows?" Nioh pinched his braid, "But speaking of it, did Yukimura's coat have pins?"

"No?" Marui hesitated, "Doesn't he adjust the position of his coat from time to time?"

"But it feels like there are pins." Nioh tried to persuade Marui, "You can't blow it off with such a strong wind, and you can't fall it with such a big movement. Unless you hit it with a tennis ball, the coat won't fall off."

"...It makes sense." Marui nodded, "So there is really a pin?"

"The data shows that there is a 60.00% probability that there is a pin, the probability that there is a hidden button, the probability that there is nothing is 13.00%, and the remaining [-]% probability is other tools." Liu participated in this discussion topic.

"...You even have this kind of data." Marui was amazed, "I feel like I'm keeping a distance from you, Liu."

"Don't say that." Liu slightly raised the corners of his lips, "My method of collecting data is still very elegant."

"Pfft, then your definition of demeanor must be different from others." Nioh said rather depressed, remembering that Liu knew all his practice records in the club.

He turned his head and saw Sanada walking step by step at a glance: "Sanada is back."

"!! Sanada is back?!" Marui immediately put away the bag of snacks and sat upright, "What should I do?"

"Don't worry, he can't think of you now." Nioh looked at him with a smile, "The first-year match between Yukimura and Aigaku is more important. Except for Chiya, he will not fight anyone else in public. "

"Is that right?" Marui breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu has already stood up and greeted him: "Are you back? Is your knee okay?"

"It's okay." Sanada shook his head.

"Where's Chiya? Didn't come back with you?" Liu knelt down and began to undo the bandage on Sanada's knee to check the wound: he didn't quite believe Sanada's judgment.

"...Chiya chatted with Hiyoshi of Ice Emperor, so I'll be back first." Sanada said, "Lianji, I'm really fine, don't..."

"I still trust my eyes more." Liu said.

When he picked up the calming spray, on the field, the Ryoma who activated the realm of selflessness raised the tennis ball: "Then I will serve! Son of God, Mr.!"