Netwang: The newborn Renwang

Anyway, his training still has a clear plan, and Renwang will stop thinking about these things for the time being.

His path in this life is very clear, that is, tennis.

When there is something needed, other unimportant things can be for his own tennis path, so if it is calculated, he can always deal with changes in plans.

And from just now, his father and mother are also very supportive of this.

This may be Niwang’s biggest gain besides the champion.

Renwang picked up the newspaper he had just taken from his father and read it.

He also wanted to see how it was reported in the tennis press.

“The road to triple hegemony, no dead ends?!”

Looking at this big title, the corners of Renwang’s mouth couldn’t help but raise slightly.

With him there, Lihai University’s road to triple hegemony, of course, there will be no dead ends!

Not at all!

After carefully reading the content, Renwang couldn’t help but nod.

The analysis of the strength of Lihai University and other teams in the press is still very clear.

In terms of average comprehensive strength, perhaps the schools of Four Heavenly Treasure Temple and Muzhiteng are not much different from Lihai.

But the game is three wins in five games!

At the beginning, Mu Zhiteng won two national championships by relying on three top masters and a group of excellent doubles.

Now Tachikai Dai, Nio and Yukimura and Mori, who of these three people dares to say that they can win?

No!

Not a single person!

This is the era of Lihai University!

However, when he saw the end, Renwang’s face darkened.

Feelings, those nicknames from past lives, have been there since this time?

The author has compiled relevant information and listed the performance of everyone in many games.

Liu Lianji, based on his role in the tennis department and his important performance in doubles on the court, is the title of military master.

And Yukimura’s unconscious performance and bland but fundamental tennis style still achieved the title of a previous life, son of God!

As for Sanada, the press said that at first he planned to be called Overlord, but in the end, according to the style of Tachikai Dai, he was named Emperor.

Maori does not say, it has its own title.

And Renwang~

Beelzebub?!!

Renwang almost didn’t tear up the newspaper.

What the hell is this nickname?

Even if there is nothing suitable, can’t you just call it a phantom? Directly called Phantom God… God still forget it, for fear of being beaten.

At this time, Renwang suddenly missed the title of fraudster.

Beelzebub?

This is also a little too middle.

The problem is, people seem to have a good idea.

Whether it is using the phantom to play with the opponent’s mentality, playing with the opponent, or facing Nioh in the national competition, the miserable performance of Tachibana Yoshihira and Heiyanyoshi can be called the devil’s performance.

“……”

There seems to be no reason to refute it.

When this thought flashed in his mind, King Ren’s face instantly darkened.

They themselves will have this thought, everyone else …

Finished.

This one seems to be… Already seen by the family.

Renwang fell on the bed and buried his face in his quilt, feeling that he had no face.

“Don’t let me know who the hell wrote this! Otherwise!! ”

Renwang’s muffled voice came from under the quilt.

……

Meanwhile.

The Sanada family’s kendo hall.

Sanada and Yukimura both wore kendo uniforms, but what they were holding was not a bamboo knife, but today’s tennis press.

“Demon King?!”

Yukimura’s face was a little strange.

I want to laugh, but I don’t think it’s so appropriate for the joke team to be friendly.

“It’s really… An apt nickname. ”

Sanada turned his back.

Yukimura saw Sanada’s shoulders shrugging wildly.

Then Yukimura couldn’t help but laugh out loud, and when he arrived at the tennis club, he couldn’t laugh like that.

……

“Hey, why is this still this thing?”

Maori threw away the newspaper in one fell swoop, expressing dissatisfaction with his nickname that hadn’t changed at all.

The other side.

“Commander?”

Liu Lianji muttered.

Perhaps, this is what I can do for Lihai University.

All my data is engraved on that trophy.

It’s just that a trophy doesn’t seem to be engraved.

……

Jibu House.

Keigo Jibe flipped through the newspaper in his hand and finally stopped.

“The Emperor of the Ice Emperor?”

With a sneer, he casually left the newspaper on the table.

“Butler! Chamberlain! ”

Keigo Jibe shouted twice.

“Young Master, do you have any orders?”

The old butler came in and bowed down and asked.

“Notify them right away and cancel the vacation! Come here for special training! Find a dietitian who is in charge of our diet, as well as an expert in physical training! ”

“Yes, young master.”

The butler withdrew.

As for whom, of course, you don’t need to ask.

What’s more, the old man also ordered that there be no need to care about these things, as long as Keigo Jibe does not mess around, everything will come according to Keigo Jibu.

Because…… The old man also hopes that Keigo Jibe can have a childhood.

In the future, there is no such thing.

At that time, there will be more around Keigo Jibu, and it may be more of a fraud.

……

Three days later.

“It seems that you can add another kilogram of weight~”

At the end of the training, Renwang did not stop, but walked slowly towards the house.

Stopping directly after training will cause damage to the body.

Now he already has three kilograms of long-term weight on his body, and adding one kilogram is four kilograms of long-term load, which is enough for Renwang.

No amount of money he could afford more, but it would definitely have some impact on him.

The current King of Ren is very taboo and eager to achieve quick results.

For him, there is no need to forcibly fight for this moment and a half.

“This afternoon, it’s time to go to Tokyo~”

Renwang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In two days, the tennis club will have daily training, and there is still a month to go to the end of the vacation, which should be enough to solve Yukimura’s affairs.

Meanwhile.

Tokyo U17 Training Base.

One of the training rooms of the First Army.

“Is the national competition over?”

Tanegashima has spare strength while training.

“It seems to be.”

Next to Foggy Bottom, he has a weight tied to his leg and practices a short switchback run.

He has an advantage in speed, and now it seems that he intends to thoroughly exploit this advantage.

“I don’t know, how is this year’s Lihai University.”

Tadashima let out a low sigh.

“What else? You didn’t see those brats last time you went back, the champion must be ours! Next time you have time, go back and practice those brats and try to get another one! ”

Foggy Bottom suddenly raised his voice, and many eyes were instantly attracted to it.

“Hmph!”

A cold snort made many people shiver.

But Kirigaya and Tanishima’s faces did not change, and they still trained themselves.

The person who makes a voice is naturally Byodoin.

After returning from the back mountain, Byodoin directly became NO1, but no one had an opinion, not even those who did not have a good relationship with Lihai.

Because they know that the only person who is qualified to express their own opinions has taken the initiative to remove their badge.

During this time, Byodoin’s forehead was wearing a headband at all times, and they knew that there was a scar under that daze.

In addition, after the Byodoin came back, it seemed to have become a little silent, and the other aspects did not change much, and they did not dictate to them because they became NO1, so everyone was still at peace.