Net King Returns to the First Generation

It is absolutely impossible for Sanada to beat Agassi.

However, considering that Hiroto can imitate almost [-]% of Agassi's strength and Sanada's awe-inspiring power when he won the title of "Emperor" in the middle school tennis world, it seems that Nioh's cosplay as Sanada is not difficult to understand. thing.

Although, there are still many people who don't understand why Nioh no longer cosplays as the world's top professional player, but chooses teammates from the same team.It doesn't look like it can't be imitated.

Yukimura laughed out loud: "Sure enough, he is still King Ni, and his essential self-will will not change no matter what time it is."

"That guy!" Sanada gritted his teeth to suppress his outburst of anger.

"Relax, Genichiro." Liu patted Sanada's shoulder reassuringly (?), "See how much Nioh likes you."

like?

He didn't even want to know what King Ni had done under his appearance without his knowledge!

What is "Tokyuki Village's Blessing"...

Wait, wait, did you say? !

Sanada suddenly thought of the painting that Yukimura had handed in in the art class last week and the activity of "Sokumura's Painting Exhibition for a Day" held in a small area because of this.

Although he had to agree with Yukimura to be a model, and was forced to complete some poses that he didn't want to recall, the paintings on display were even more unacceptable than he thought.

He thought before that those poses were drawn by Yukimura's imagination, could it be...? ! ! !

Sanada suddenly felt his eyes go dark.

The rest area of ​​Lihai University was in chaos, but things went smoothly on the court.

Since Nioh's cosplay became Sanada, they have been imitated by the two. Ah, no, Nioh's can no longer be called an imitation. The shocked audience finally had the opportunity to calmly evaluate the strength of both parties.

"Aggression is like fire." Renzu covered his chin, "Can you see any difference from Sanada's?"

Taki held the speedometer: "From the statistics, it's faster than what Sanada did in the national competition last year."

"That happened last year." Ninja shook his head, "It seems that there is no way to measure Nioh's true strength."

"At least one conclusion can be drawn: the current Nioh is stronger than last year's Sanada?" Yue Ren said.

Renzu couldn't help but patted him on the head: "It can't be compared like this. The data loses timeliness and is meaningless. Hey, don't you have Sanada's recent data?"

"The 'Fenglin Volcano' is not used in the county competition at all." Taki replied, "You also watched the doubles just now, did he use any tricks?"

Recalling with patience, I found that in the doubles two just now, even with their toes, Sanada and Liu could see the rustiness in the coordination, but they still won that round with only simple basic skills of receiving and serving.

And now...

"We were so surprised before. After a long time, the Agassi that this kid imitated couldn't even deal with the aggression." Renzu complained, "It's such a big gimmick, it's really a gap, a gap."

"It's not bad for Chengcheng Shonan to do this step." Taki wrote down the data on the paper, "I didn't make it to the Kanto Competition, these data are just for reference."

"That's right, seeing King Ni's 'phantom' is a worthwhile trip."

"0-4, wonby Nioh."

"If there are any other tricks, let's use them." "Sanada" stood on the field with awe-inspiring momentum: "Who are you going to imitate next?"

If Renhong's breathing was disordered, he panted heavily, gritted his teeth and made the last "transformation".

Grand Ivanisevic.

left hand.

Al?Is this guy really a dual swordsman, or does he have to use his left hand when he sees that I use my right hand?

King Ren was stunned for a moment, but his face remained calm.

He slightly adjusted his body posture, showing off his aura, and fixed his eyes on Ruorenhong.

He clearly knew that his opponent was Masaharu Nioh, but the one standing on the opposite side of the field was Genichiro Sanada.

Ruo Renhong gritted his teeth and served the ball, failed to make an ACE, returned the ball, and then returned the ball...

This is? !

"It's like a forest." Yukimura folded his arms and watched with relish, "Sanada, looking at it this way, Nioh's 'Fenglin Volcano' is as powerful as yours. Do you think he tried his best?"

"Too slack!" Sanada gripped the armrest anxiously.

He looked at Yukimura's eyes and snorted self-deprecatingly: "I said myself, I'm too slack!"

If he can achieve the exact same "Fenglin Volcano", it means that Nioh is able to do a job with ease to some extent.

The guy has all sorts of quirks, one of which is not giving his best.

What he showed was what he was sure he could control.Even the physical overdraft during training only occurs when one is mentally prepared.

Especially in singles, this tendency is particularly obvious.

At a certain election meeting, they talked about this topic.

That's what Nioh said.

"That kind of thing, putting all your energy and burning all your passion and life into that moment, I can't do it when I'm alone. If the person standing next to me is like that, or if he needs me If you do that, it's a different story. So I still like to play doubles."

"Because you can use all your strength?" Yukimura asked.

"Probably so." King Ren's expression at that time was obscure.

Sanada didn't know if Nioh remembered the doubles match with Atobe when he was U17. In the three-match match, he won in the end, but that kind of victory was more like a gift from his seniors than something he won by himself.Obviously I have done everything I can do, I don’t want to think about my arms or physical strength, I just burn everything and dedicate everything, but in the end I still haven’t done anything well.

Nioh hated that feeling of powerlessness.

So, when playing alone, let me be more comfortable.

Enjoy the mixture of loneliness and control.

Just like it is now.

He cosplays Sanada, and it is not a problem for him to be as thunderous and unpredictable as before. Even the "black aura" that Sanada perfected in high school can form a framework for him now.

But it doesn't make sense.Because the current Sanada can't do it, in that case, his cosplay is not perfect.

Nioh also thought about whether to "phantom" the moves of his teammates in advance to give them some inspiration.

In the end, the idea was dismissed—movements are all developed by everyone through their perceptions after experiencing their own experiences. If there are cracks in the tactics of teammates because of his prompts, then the cart before the horse.

For example, Yukimura's Yips, after the development was complete, experienced a life-and-death crisis, and after being infected with a negative aura, he overcame it through Yukimura's own tenacity.

Nioh didn't want Yukimura to suffer like that again. In the final analysis, the serious illness caused damage to the muscles and nerves, so that Yukimura's strength plummeted after that. The window period was nearly a year, and it was difficult to make up for it.

Think farther.

And even though he was still distracted, his control of the scene was perfect.

"Qi Xu Ru Lin" and "Don't Move As Mountain" are used alternately, interspersed intermittently with one or two "Invisible Citing Pai" and "Qi Ji Ru Feng", and quickly won the round.

"0-5, wonby Nioh."

Ruo Renhong stood there dejectedly and gasped for breath.

The last round was the opponent's serve. If he couldn't even keep his own serve, he could only think about breaking serve.

At this time, he finally admitted the fact that in terms of strength, he and Niwang could not be compared at all.

——The High School Affiliated to Lihai University...

The smile on his face could no longer be held, and his eyes were full of unwillingness to stare at King Ni (Sanada?).

According to the usual practice, his imitation in the last game should be against the opponent he played in all the previous games.But Nioh... From the beginning to the end, Nioh followed his pace, imitating, no, it can't be said to be imitating, it is really "transformed" into one tennis player after another, so that he is now very concerned about Nioh himself. Nothing is known about playing style and habits.

Information on paper is useless when standing on the field.

And now, "Sanada" who is standing opposite...

Is that Sanada?Is this parody or misleading?

Ruo Renhong didn't understand at all, his mind was very confused.By this time, he already knew that he was doomed, and there was no room for him to stand up. His mind was full of messy thoughts, and he didn't even have a chance to calm down and think.

"0-6, wonby Nioh."

"Gamewonby Lihai University Affiliated Middle School, Nioh Masaharu."

The referee's voice sounded, and following the whistle, Nioh walked to the net, and with the footsteps, Sanada's figure faded away, and Nioh's frail figure emerged clearly.

The boy's arms exposed outside the short sleeves are slender and fair, and there are not even many traces of muscles (that's because the biceps are covered by the team uniform!), and the face is the same, with a pointed chin and fox eyes, and the corners of the mouth are still There is a beauty mole, the broken hair dyed silver and the small braids tied at the back of the head randomly after it grows out, it looks like a complete idol.

With this appearance, even if you go to J’s house as a trainee, it’s not a problem at all...

And the boy with such an outstanding face stretched out his hand in front of the net: "Thank you for your advice."

This sentence is really ironic.

Ruo Renhong pursed his lips and walked to the net to shake hands with King Ni.

He turned around and walked in the direction of the rest area, not daring to look in the direction of Huacun: After losing so badly, will Teacher Huacun...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.In the first grade, he had no special features. In the end, it was Teacher Huacun who found him out of so many freshmen, discovered his strengths, gave him customized training, and gave him a chance to play...

He still let Teacher Huacun down, right?

Nio couldn't understand Ruo Renhong's sadness at all.

He just turned around smartly, walked towards the rest area with the racket between his hands, looked towards Xia Shu seemingly unintentionally on the way, and got a smiling wave from the girl.

Satisfied, he waved his pigtails and returned a smug smile. When he returned to the rest area, he was covered in thin sweat.

"It seems that this opponent's weight is not enough, or is this just a warm-up exercise?" Yukimura handed him water.

"It's not that far yet." King Ren shook his head, and took the water bottle: "I'm not a person who sweats easily. Besides, after so long physical training, there must be some results."

"Good job." Yukimura smiled, "It's up to me next, let's end the competition quickly. That way, after the awards ceremony, there's still time for lunch."

Nioh watched Yukimura walk onto the court, feeling unexpectedly good.

He was planning how to leave the big team to have dinner with Xia Shu after the game, and it would be best not to arouse the curiosity of these teammates... Well, he needs to think about how to do it.

Bilushi seems to know already?Then you can ask him to help.

As for Sanada, who is still dark-faced?

Oh, Nioh said: He already has antibodies against Sanada's face, who cares what he thinks, as long as he is happy.