Net King Returns to the First Generation

Liu opened his eyes.

He first confirmed whether he had read it wrong, and then looked around without any trace, and came to the conclusion that "everyone is dumbfounded, so I must not be the only one who saw this scene".

However, it was too quiet outside the arena, and it was so distorted that it was difficult for him to distinguish whether it was reality or illusion.

Until a voice suddenly appeared.

"King Ren's courage...is really big."

It was Maoli who had just slipped away from the tennis court and was said to be looking for his blessed place to escape training, but at some point appeared on the sidelines.With a smile, his lazy voice that didn't reduce the volume resounded throughout the stadium.

Maori obviously enjoyed the other people's attention to him. After saying this, he leisurely walked to Yukimura's side, lowered his head, crossed his chest and raised an eyebrow: "What do you think, little minister?"

Do you call me Minister at this time?

It is rare for Xingcun to be watched by people, and there is somewhat an "illusion" that Feng Shui turns around.He maintained his usual gentle smile without changing his face, and folded his arms around his chest with his coat on: "Look at me? You should watch the game."

His eyes swept around, and the eyes that gathered on him couldn't help but move away.

It is impossible to say that Nioh did not expect such a scene to appear in the cosplay village.

After all, this is Yukimura, who led everyone to win the national championship as a first-year student. Although he looks beautiful and gentle, even a glance at Yukimura can make people freeze.

In his previous life, the scene when he cosplayed Yukimura Narukimura for the first time in the team's training match, compared to the present, it is even worse.

At this point in time, King Ren naturally thought of his previous life.

In high school, in order to promote the evolution of his phantom, Yukimura took him out every day like drinking afternoon tea and using Yips and dreams in turn, so that even Marui couldn't bear to see his miserable appearance during that time, and often offered cakes ...

He grabs the cake not for the cake, but for the fun in the process of grabbing the cake, okay?

Thinking of it is a bitter tear.

Before the national competition of the previous year, for half a month, he went to Yukimura every night, euphemistically called "training mental power".

This reason probably only accounts for 50.00% of the real purpose, and the other half is for a better cosplay out of Yukimura.

This is the well-deserved trump card of Mirage. In any case, in any game in the middle school league, the appearance of Yukimura means the end of the game.

The Yukimura he was familiar with, and the Yukimura standing in front of him, gradually overlapped during those half a month, or more precisely, during more than a year of getting along.

They are all Yukimura, there is no distinction between true and false, but the difference between youthfulness and maturity caused by different time points and stages of experience.

And such a long time is enough for Nioh to get all the details needed for his phantom.

That's why everyone was so surprised after Niwang released his unique spiritual power at this time.

"What's the matter, Lianji?" He pretended to be puzzled and raised his voice, "Aren't you going to start the game? It's your serve."

"Sorry, I was distracted for a while." Liu closed his eyelids again, and tightened his grip on the tennis ball by two points, "Let's start now."

It can't be exactly the same, a person like Yukimura... how could he be imitated!

Liu's high-speed serve has been preliminarily practiced, and when he uses it at this time, with his particularly restless mood, he actually broke the speed record in the previous practice - but this is of no use to Nioh, because he has experienced The only one was Liu Lianer, who was at the peak of her tennis skills in her third year of junior high school, or even in her third year of high school.

If it was him himself, at this time, Nioh might show a trademark fox smile, and hit the ball back while talking.

And now he is Yukimura.

What will happen to Yukimura?

The gentle smile on Nioh's face remained unchanged, but the indifference in his eyes overflowed the court, and even people standing outside the court could feel it.

"It's too slow." It seemed that it was just a casual word and a casual swing.

The tennis ball flashed across the field of vision like a light, and then there was the sound of "pop" that landed lightly.

Liu frowned.

It's really too similar, Yukimura.

He and Yukimura had a team training match. At that time, Yukimura was standing across the court like this. He had a gentle look on his face, but the aggressiveness in his bones made him involuntarily show contempt.

And the person standing opposite him now, even the subtle expressions, are exactly the same.The slight change in strength and angle is the same as the estimated growth value of Yukimura in his data!

How can it be!

Such a thing!

"What are you thinking?" The person on the other side opened his mouth again, "It's too distracting, Lian Er."

"Right now, it's still in the game."

Even the tone of voice and the slightly rising tone at the end of the sentence are exactly the same.

Sweat dripped from the corners of Liu's forehead involuntarily. Even though he only played one ball and didn't even start running, he still felt hot all over his body.

King Ren found it interesting to see Liu's flustered look.

In fact, the difficulty of cosplaying him as Yukimura is even lower than that of cosplaying Sanada-he refers to when he is playing tennis.

After all, Yukimura is also a skilled person, with height and weight, Yukimura is even two centimeters shorter than him.

There is no need to use Yips at the beginning (this will be more effective when Liu completely loses control of his mind), just imitate Yukimura's usual playing style and habits, and he is no different from Yukimura.

Liu tried to use the data he collected from Yukimura to speculate on Nioh's actions, but he succeeded.

But... the person opposite him is obviously Nioh!

"Niou is so bad." Yukimura finally laughed out loud when he saw this, he shook his head: "Yu is still too kind."

"Yukimura, did you see anything?" Sanada on the side turned his head puzzled.

"Data." Yukimura said, "Do you think I will be the kind of person who can be completely grasped by Liu?"

"of course not."

"Obviously Liu also knows this, but look, the Nioh in his eyes, oh, maybe it's me, is playing according to the way in his data, and he still doubts if it's really me?" Yukimura stretched out his right hand Rubbing his lips with his index finger, "Maybe in the arena, you can't see so clearly. Or, this is also one of the steps of Nioh's fraudulent means?"

"Liu looks quite pitiful." Mao Li on the side interjected.

"Yeah." Yukimura sighed softly, "It's about time, after four rounds, Nioh should have played enough."

Is the person in front of me Yukimura or Nioh?

If not, is my data, completely wrong?

This kind of paradox was specially prepared for Liu, and King Ni played it out without thinking about it. At this time, seeing the fluctuation of mental power on Liu who was opposite him was greater than expected, he realized that he seemed to have overplayed it.

Well, let's fix it in time.

King Ni changed his spiritual power without saying a word.

As a result, Liu slowly felt that his vision became blurred and gradually lost in the darkness, and the voices in his ears became farther and farther away from him, until the whole world tended to be silent.Smell, taste, touch...

Where am I now?

"Clap."

Liu's racket fell to the ground.

Nioh simply and neatly hit the ball to the opposite side of the field, and after hearing the referee tremblingly say the end of the game, he uttered a double tone with the corner of his mouth hooked.

"Pfft."

Everyone was surprised to find that after the mantra of King Ren was uttered, the "Xingcun" in their eyes suddenly changed back to King Ren.

--wait wait wait!Is Nioh Phantom so cool a trick!

"Wow." Maori rubbed his chin and muttered, "It turns out that King Ni still loves me. I have never been like this when I used phantom before."

"He's confiscated for a while." Yukimura's tone was a little cold, "I took off the weight in advance, and I got used to it all day, and I deliberately said some specious things to mislead. Uh, did Liu offend him recently?"

"Wait, Yukimura, you said, Nioh took off the weight in advance?" Sanada extracted a fact that surprised him from Yukimura's words.

Yukimura nodded: "You don't forget that Nioh is left-handed, right? His right hand is not strong enough to cut a willow to pieces with a heavy load."

Sanada's gaze shifted to Liu who was still lying on the court and did not regain consciousness, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times: "It's so slack!"

Of course, there is no explicit rule that you must wear a weight, but when the rest of the main players defaulted and consciously wore the weight to compete, they took off the weight and wrote a script to mislead Liu, so that the current scene appeared. Nioh is really...

Sanada confirmed once again that he and Nioh really don't get along, and did Liu really do something to offend Nioh?

He didn't notice the seriousness in Yukimura's eyes as he spoke.

It's true that Nioh didn't bring weights, but even if he didn't bring weights, being able to cosplay him with such ease and solve the game neatly also made Liu Xin's definition of data go wrong...

Nioh's strength is even more confusing than what he estimated before.

What kind of strength is this guy hiding?

Yukimura clenched his fists: It's really exciting.He has to work harder, it's too ugly to be surpassed by King Ni.

Nioh called two first-year students and asked them to help Liu to rest on the chair next to him-he cosplays the current Yukimura, and the Yips he used can make Liu unconscious for half an hour, and it will not make Liu unable to return House's.

He walked back to the sidelines, looking relaxed.

Then I noticed the complicated eyes Sanada looked at him.

...What's wrong with this?

"Nio, I didn't expect you to be so courageous." Yukimura repeated what Mouri said before.

King Ren pretended to be puzzled and forgot to look at the sky: "What's wrong with me?"

"No, it's nothing." Yukimura thought for a while and realized that doubling his training can't be used to punish Nioh: that guy is already a training freak, this kind of punishment is meaningless, and other punishments...

Tsk, why do you feel that King Ni is becoming more and more reticent.

Yukimura was secretly unhappy.

"By the way, there is an art sketching class next week. I am short of a model. How about Nioh helping?" He smiled and looked into Nioh's eyes.

Niwang readily agreed: "Okay."

Being a model is not difficult for him at all.Anyway, he can cosplay Sanada for an action that is too shameful, and Yukimura will definitely not object to it, but will be very happy instead.

And Yukimura secretly decided that even if Nioh possesses the doubles magic like co-tune, he can no longer be allowed to mix in the doubles team casually.Li Haida's consecutive championships require every member to play their best role - don't care if they used skills or played tricks, Nioh indeed won Sanada and Yanagi in the singles match, so, Nioh's singles , is a feasible arrangement.

Li Haida's consecutive championships are the most important thing.

You don't need to care about the rest of the side details.

That's what Yukimura thinks.