After Niou was reborn, he slowly recalled the knowledge of the first grade of junior high school after two days of classes. The school courses and homework were very easy for him. He would finish his homework quickly when he got home, tease his younger brother, and then run out of the door in embarrassment under the sound of his mother's scolding. This was a scene that happened almost every day.

He would go to the club for training, then go home, take a shower, eat, sleep, and greet the next day with full spirit. This was not his daily schedule, but a habit he had maintained since he was reborn. Even his beloved"The Paradise of the Trickster" was sealed in his small wooden box, along with his own prank props, and sealed by him personally.

The next day, Niou stood outside the bathroom with a tennis bag on his back, slowly adjusting his tie. After today, the trajectory of his previous life would be completely different. He didn't know if the mark of Rikkai was too deeply imprinted in his bones. A simple action actually made Niou feel solemn.

"Niou Masaharu! You're going to be late, why don't you leave? Are you waiting for the teacher to call you?"

""Yes!"

Unfortunately, he was only handsome for three seconds. After being yelled at by his mother, Niou staggered away.

After finishing the classes, everyone in the tennis club gathered on their own at the tennis court.

No one wanted to miss today's games.

However, in view of the importance of today's games, no one except the men's tennis team was allowed to enter the court.

Although the final result of the game could not be concealed, it was still possible to prevent those who were interested from spying on Rikkai University's strength this year and make corresponding arrangements.

On the tennis court of Rikkai University Affiliated High School, four seniors and four first-class players faced each other, and everyone else was watching from the outside of the court.

There were also many other people who were not giving up and stood far away to watch.

""Please use your strength to tell me that Rikkai University can be handed over to you!" My minister told me that this was what his predecessor said to him when he was in the first grade of junior high school. Now, I also say to you, please use your strength to tell me that Rikkai University Tennis Club can be handed over to you!"

After Mita Hiroki finished speaking, the four of them bowed deeply.

"We won't let you down!"

Yukimura restrained his smile and looked at Niou. The four freshmen of the first grade also bowed deeply.

Rikkai's inheritance test battle begins!

At the same time, Hyotei, a noble boy who returned from England, has begun to lead his group of subordinates to set their sights on the championship throne. Tezuka, who Sanada has always been thinking about, has also initially demonstrated his strength in Seigaku. However, unlike Yukimura and others, he received the envy of his predecessors, while Yukimura Niou and others received the entrustment of their predecessors.

"Yukimura Seiichi vs. Mita Hiroki! Yukimura Seiichi serves!"

The game officially begins!

"Bang!"

Yukimura jumped lightly, and the moment the tennis ball touched the racket, it turned into a light yellow light and flew to the opposite side.

""It's really fast, but it's far from enough."

Shintaro Egawa whispered outside the court. Although the speed of the ball was almost 90 per hour, it was very fast for Guosheng, but it was still not enough for Mita.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, before the ball hit the ground, Mita had already reached the landing point and hit it back very easily.

"Bang!"

Yukimura scored a point with a simple slam, but people outside the stadium gasped.

"The speed of this ball... is already 100, right?" Jiang Chuan grabbed the wire mesh, showing his excitement.

"Senior!" Yukimura didn't wear his clothes all the time like he would later do to show respect for his seniors who cared for him."Yesterday someone told me that he would win beautifully, and I didn't want to fall behind, so... I'm sorry."

"Haha, kid, take this position from me!" Mita was not angry, but full of expectations for Yukimura.

"Bang!"

"30 to 0! The serving team takes the lead!"

"1 to 0!"

……

"3 to 1!"

""No, Mita's reaction is a little abnormal!"

Shintaro Egawa, who was outside the court, was amazed at Yukimura's strength, and noticed that Mita's reaction was a little abnormal. His strength and reaction speed seemed to be not at the same level as at the beginning. Judging from the intensity of this game, it should not be a problem caused by physical strength.

""Pu Li~ It seems that he is stimulated."

Seeing Yukimura's slightly pale face and the mental power that he could feel even outside the venue, Niou smiled very unkindly. It seems that Yukimura has not yet fully developed this trick. This situation is obviously a bit out of control.

"What happened to me?"

Santian in the field also clearly felt that something was wrong with him. His body felt very heavy, as if he could no longer control the ball.

Huh? Why was there no sound when the ball hit the ground? Why was it suddenly quiet?

Santian felt that his vision was getting more and more blurred, and suddenly it went dark.

"4 to 1!"

"What happened to Mita?" Jiang Chuan and the other two looked at Mita anxiously. Even if they couldn't beat him, they wouldn't just stand there and do nothing. This was not the style of Rikkai University.

"Phew~ Didn’t the seniors notice that Senior Mita’s eyes~"

Niou turned his head and reminded

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