Tennis King Cheater

　　Moreover, the tennis environment in Japan is not very good.The national pride of the year, after the samurai Echizen Nanjiro, there has never been a decent professional player.

　　"Engineer! Yaji, your future is to become a great engineer, and your future lies in the University of Tokyo!" Zhen Lian tried hard to persuade his son, not to let him take a detour.

　　With Nioh's current level of mathematics, it is very possible to be admitted to the University of Tokyo in the future.It is even possible to study in the United States.

　　As a father, Zhen Lian couldn't let his child's future be ruined by his ignorance.

　　"Let's make a promise between men, father!"

　　King Nio did not flinch, he stared into Zhenlian's eyes and said, "If I can join the Tennis Club of Lihai University and become the main force, and win the championship of this national competition, then you can let me play tennis, okay?"

　　"you……"

　　Zhen Lian glared, but in his heart he was thinking about King Nio's bet.

　　It is only four months away from the national competition for junior high school students this year. If Nioh really becomes the main force and wins the championship as he said, then his future development in tennis is indeed possible.

　　Thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhen Lian said coldly, "Then what if you didn't do it?"

　　Niwang smiled: "Then I will study hard and I will be admitted to the University of Tokyo!"

　　"Ugh……"

　　Looking at the wayward son, Zhen Lian sighed in his heart.However, his eyes did not change at all, instead the frost in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

　　"Remember your promise!"

　　"Yes!"

　　King Nio stood up and bowed to Zhenlian, "Thank you, Father, for your support..."

　　Looking up, a sly smile flashed on his face: "Then my racket..."

　　"Just use the old one first." Zhenlian waved his hand, but looking at Niwang's dimmed smile, he added: "New racket, I'll talk about it when I get paid next month..."

　　"Ok."

　　King Ni nodded. After the last meal, he got dressed and said to his father, "Then I'll go to school first."

　　"Go to school? Isn't today the registration day?" Zhenlian frowned.

　　"Yesterday I passed the test and have successfully joined the tennis club..." Nioh took the racket and walked out of the door, leaving only a voice in the room for a long time.

　　"That little bastard!"

　　Zhen Lian sighed with a wry smile, no wonder he was so confident just now.With the recovery of the disease, Nio once again returned to his previous 'bad' character.

　　Immediately, his face became solemn again: "I don't know if this is good or bad..."

　　Li Haida, Tennis Department.

　　Today, more people came to sign up.After all, this is Lihai University, where the Tennis Department has won [-] consecutive titles in Kanto, and the national record of [-] consecutive titles has made the first-year students rush.

　　"Senior, I'm here to join the tennis club!"

　　"Yes, we are all going to join the tennis club!"

　　Seeing Ueno who was in misery at the registration office, Nioh smiled, turned and walked off the tennis court.There, the second and third graders are training tennis.

Chapter [-] Picking the Ball

　　In the new semester, new and old faces change.

　　But Li Haida is still very stable, and is favored by the outside world. The biggest reason is that the original foundation of winning the championship is still there.

　　Yukimura, Sanada, Willow, Yanagyu, Marui, and Jackal were the absolute main force of the original team.And Kirihara, the kelp-headed boy who stayed in the crowd, was also a representative of rising stars.

　　The current Li Haida can be said to be impeccable.Therefore, Niwang joined, and was not cared by anyone.

　　Today's Nioh, dressed in casual jeans, came to the middle of the crowd under the watchful eyes of those second and third graders who were unpopular.

　　"You're here." Yukimura, who was wearing a coat, greeted Niwang with a smile.King Nio was not stage fright and nodded at him.

　　Li Hai's minister, the legendary god child in the junior high school tennis world, and an unbeaten figure so far.It's hard to imagine that the other party is not as serious as many people think.

　　However, when the training started, Nioh shook his head with a wry smile.At this moment, Yukimura seemed to be a different person. That kind of aura that was not aimed at any one person, but suppressed a group of non-regular elections and couldn't raise their heads, shocked him very much.

　　"Is this the style of the king standing up to the sea?"

　　Yukimura's eyes narrowed, swept across everyone's faces, and he said solemnly: "Except for the main selection team, the others, swing, a thousand times!"

　　A thousand times!

　　Niwang's heart sank, and sure enough, Li Haida's training volume was extraordinary.Looking at the players again, they were already used to this amount, and they picked up the racket and practiced regularly.

　　He followed them, too, swinging his racket and practicing.

　　call!

　　call!

　　call!

　　"Hey, look, they're training!"

　　Suddenly, the movement formed on the side of the stadium attracted the attention of the new students not far away.In particular, Nioh, who was dressed differently, seemed to stand out from the crowd, forming a sharp contrast with the ordinary players.

　　"Who is that person? Didn't you say that Li Hai's rules are very strict?" Someone asked puzzled.

　　Li Hai is not only famous for his outstanding strength and unparalleled strength.Li Hai's training is strict and well known from far and near, but the King Nio mixed in it makes people puzzled.

　　"Well……"

　　Next to him, a freshman who came to report yesterday thought about it and said with a wry smile: "He is a freshman in the tennis club."

　　"Freshman?" The person next to him was even more puzzled. "Who is this person so holy? Why can he go to training, but we can't?"

　　"you?"

　　Hearing this, the first grader sneered and said disdainfully, "When will you be able to spin out the serve, let's talk about it!"

　　Outspin the serve!

　　That first year's body trembled. This was an extremely advanced technique that I had only heard of in tennis magazines.

　　"cut……"

　　The conversation between the two was overheard by Kirihara, a member of the main selection team who was about to go for a run.He sneered, his eyes swept over Niwang who was waving like a pat, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he quickly followed the other team members.

　　"How old is it, when anyone dares to say that they can serve outswing?"

　　In Kirihara's heart, disdain quietly transformed into dissatisfaction, and negative emotions slowly grew.

　　"Zi Liu!"

　　Walking at the end, he glanced in Niwang's direction again, stuck out his tongue and licked his head, as if he had found an excellent prey.

　　"998, 999...1000!"

　　"call……"

　　When everyone swung their rackets for the last time, their bodies collapsed and they let out a heavy sigh.

　　A thousand swings is not an easy job.

　　They weren't the main ones, and they could practice tennis leisurely after [-] laps.

　　The main selection for running did not include Yukimura, Sanada and Liu, who were the real core of Li Hai.Therefore, there is no need to train with others, and at this time, Sanada speaks

　　"Everyone has it!"

　　"exist!"

　　Everyone's expressions were stunned, and the collapsed body suddenly stood upright.

　　"Everyone, start free practice now." Sanada said, looking at Niwang: "As for you..."

　　"I see." King Nio nodded knowingly, and walked aside with Nakajo and Nakagawa.

　　He didn't need Sanada to say anything, he knew what the other party was going to say.Although it wasn't his fault for what happened yesterday, in Sanada's eyes, since he joined Li Hai, he must be treated equally.

　　Otherwise, the rules are not established, and the other party will be difficult to convince the public in Lihai.

　　"Ah, very good!"

　　Sanada nodded, then turned to look at the others and said, "Two pairs, let's practice doubles today!"

　　"what?"

　　Those who were still full of interest suddenly lost their faces.Few people who play tennis like doubles, after all, there are only a few who can stand the restrictions of doubles.

　　"Why, is anyone dissatisfied?"

　　Sanada's eyes turned cold, and his squinted eyes shot out a fierce light, which frightened those people to quickly put away their disgust.

　　"It's amazing, is this Emperor Sanada?" Not far away, a woman exclaimed.

　　She was wearing a blue shirt and denim shorts, highlighting her beautiful figure.Casual short hair of chestnut color, delicate and slightly mature facial features, not deep lip gloss, has a unique taste.

　　Beside him, stood a middle-aged man in a light blue vertical striped shirt.With a deep chestnut color, his cheeks are thin and sunken, but his eyes flash with a wise luster from time to time. In addition, his boomerang-like eyebrows give people a very simple feeling.

　　Hearing the woman's emotion, the man smiled and said, "This is the top tennis school in Kanto and even in the whole country."

　　The two are professional tennis monthly reporters, Inoue Mori and Shiba Saori.The new semester starts and the tennis club is reunited. Naturally, they will not miss the interview with the previous champion Li Hai.

　　No, I rushed over from Tokyo early in the morning.

　　"Huh? That person..."

　　Inoue's eyes swept around, and suddenly caught sight of Nio who was picking up the ball, and was attracted by the opponent's special way of picking up the ball.

Chapter [-] Tennis Monthly

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　Unlike Nakajo and Nakagawa, who were picking up balls, Nioh held a racket and kept swimming around the court.Whenever a tennis ball flew beside him, he swept the racket and hit the tennis ball back to the original player's court.

　　More than ten times in a row, there was not a single error.

　　"Who is that person?"

　　Following Inoue's gaze, Shiba Saori saw Niwang, but her eyebrows furrowed.

　　"It shouldn't be a challenger," Inoue said.

　　Li Hai, who has achieved two consecutive championships in the country, is not only a forbidden place for many players, but also a shortcut for some people who are eager to become famous in one fell swoop.