Tennis King Cheater

　　"Oh?"

　　On the opposite side, seeing Niwang's state, Nanjiro raised his brows and was a little surprised at his state.However, it's just a surprise, Niwang's strength is difficult to make his mood really fluctuate.

　　"Youth, the last ball!"

　　boom!

　　The tennis ball was hit and smashed in front of Nio with a bang.And he shook his head slightly, avoiding the ferocious smash.

　　"It's over, has your kid learned anything?"

　　Nanjiro untied his hair and looked over with a smile, but Niwang did not respond at all.Just stay in the catching position and close your eyes.

　　"Ah……"

　　Seeing this, Nanjiro shook his head and sighed: "I already know your talent, you are not suitable for this path, go back and practice more..."

　　After saying that, he turned around and left.

　　call!

　　At this moment, the sound of a ball toss sounded, and the corner of Nanjiro's mouth, who was facing away from him, was slightly raised, but his footsteps did not stop.

　　boom!

　　The sound of hitting the ball, followed by a thud, the sound of tennis balls hitting his ears.

　　"Good, but not enough..."

　　Before he finished speaking, his face changed, his body leaned back, and he quickly took a half step back.

　　Whoosh!

　　A little yellow color passed by where he had stayed before, and with a bang, it embedded into the wall of the temple, spinning at a high speed for a long time.

　　chi chi...

　　"Ok?"

　　Looking at the endlessly rolling tennis balls on the wall, Nanjiro raised his brows, and his eyes that had cooled down flashed a little bit differently.

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　　"Oh?"

　　Turning around, Nanjiro raised his brows.

　　He keenly sensed the remaining familiar aura from the opposite Niwang's body.

　　With his brows down, he said solemnly, "Boy, you have passed the border."

　　"Ding!"

　　"Congratulations to the host for completing the first stage [The Profound Truth of External Spin]. The external spin is promoted to orange, and the reward points are 2000 and the reputation is 20."

　　"Okay, that's it for today, I'll be busy first."

　　Nanjiro smiled, waved his hand and walked into the room, and Niwang's consciousness also became blurred at this moment, the surroundings were dark, and the light flashed, and he returned to his room again.

　　"call……"

　　Lying on the chuang, King Ren exhaled heavily.

　　"As expected of the samurai Nanjiro, even if he was the tip of the iceberg, he almost drained my mental power."

　　His brain seemed to lack oxygen at the moment, his vision became blurred, and he fell into a deep sleep.

　　"That feeling just now, hey, what an interesting kid..."

　　Niwang's room, in the corner of the simulation space that has not completely disappeared, came a light laughter.The echo became lighter and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

　　The next day.

　　At Beitong Station, Nioh, dressed in a blue casual dress and carrying a tennis bag, and Beiyuan, wearing pink short-sleeves, were waiting for the bus to the club.

　　"Shou Ye! Shou Ye?"

　　"Ah? Ah! The car is coming..."

　　Beiyuan closed the book, blushes on Niwang's outstretched hand, and got into the car. The two found an empty seat for two and sat down, and Beiyuan read the book with relish.

　　"what book?"

　　King Nio glanced at it, and Beiyuan quickly covered the book.

　　"cut……"

　　King Nio pouted, and Beiyuan's book was covered with a layer of anti-corrosion paper, and he couldn't read the name of the book clearly.

　　"Mysterious, you've been a little abnormal recently..."

　　"Hmm." Beiyuan replied without blinking, "It's an English text. I've missed too much in my class recently."

　　Indeed, recently because of the training of the main players, the Big Three have neglected the management of ordinary players.Especially in the first grade, if there is no North Park supervision, some of them will definitely not be able to wait for the summer selection.

　　She sacrificed her own study time to provide the three with ample training time.

　　Looking at Beiyuan, who was quietly reading a book, Nioh smiled, took out half of the earphones, plugged in the mp3, and admired the gradually receding scenery outside the window.

　　About [-] minutes later, the two got out of the car, and soon came to a secluded area, not far from the famous Yamapo Tennis Club in southern Shonan.

　　The founder of this club, the current chairman of the club, is Taisuke Yamaura. The former atp world number 132 is the most successful Japanese professional tennis player after Minamijiro.

　　After retiring four years ago, he used the bonus from his career to start the tennis club with some well-connected sponsors.

　　And this club has operated quite well in the past four years.

　　The capital investment is not very big, but with Yamapo's discerning eyes, he has signed a lot of good tennis seedlings at a lower price.Many of them have already emerged, and they have become prosperous in Japanese tennis.

　　Recently, the Yamaura Club has been showing signs of impacting the Kanto No. [-] Tennis Club.

　　"go in."

　　Looking at the mahogany gate, Beiyuan next to the Ren Dynasty smiled and walked in, holding her hand.

　　After passing through the lobby and checking the relevant data, Niwang followed the guidance of the caddie and found the team of the construction company where his father was.

　　Seeing a well-built middle-aged man who was chatting and laughing with others, King Nio stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you. Are you Mr. Nagasaki?"

　　"Ah."

　　Nagasaki with a national character face turned around, looked at the young man with dyed blue hair in front of him, and responded lukewarmly.

　　He is a director of the company. Under the influence of the Japanese craftsman spirit, he does not like the trendy ideas of today's young people.I am especially disgusted with the young man like Niwang who dyes his hair and does not follow the rules.

　　However, he faintly felt that the young man in front of him seemed a little familiar, and his attitude was not as cold as before.

　　"Sorry, my father couldn't come to participate in your company's activities, so I'm very sorry for sending me here."

　　Nioh's attitude was very low. Although it was just an insignificant event, it was his father's boss after all. He could neither be rude nor offend the other party.

　　"Oh, it's Zhenlian's son. Well, I see. He has already greeted me in advance."

　　Nagasaki's tone was lukewarm and his attitude was lukewarm. Nioh nodded and stepped aside.

　　He and Nagasaki's identities are too far apart, and in the eyes of the other party, there is no place for him as a 'little boy'.However, he was also happy and relaxed, stepped aside, and carefully looked at the training on the court that seemed to be the official players.

　　boom!

　　The ball machine is started, and the tennis ball is shot out at a speed of 200km/h.

　　On the opposite side, a sturdy young man took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, his body moved quickly, and his racket swung out instantly.

　　boom!

　　The tennis ball was hit by him precisely in the red heart target in the distance.

　　"Amazing, as expected of Xiaochuan, you will definitely qualify for this competition for high school students."

　　"call……"

　　The young man sighed softly, and a bit of bitterness appeared on his face.

　　"It's too easy for you to think. In high school competitions, there are many people who can hit 210km/h. It would be good for me to be a substitute."

　　"High school competition?"

　　Niwang frowned slightly, but he was relieved when he thought about it. Junior high school students have national competitions, and high school students naturally have them.

　　At this time, the young Xiaochuan began to pack his things.

　　"Eh? You only practiced for half an hour today, why..."

　　Xiaochuan smiled: "Because..."

　　"You lied, I'm going to sue you!"

　　"That's right! There are stones hidden in the jar, no one can impress me at all!"

　　Not far away, there was a quarrel.

　　A young man next to him smiled and said, "Hey, those guys in Nagano are lying again..."

　　"Ok?"

　　King Nio turned his head to look, his brows raised high.

　　The person who was deceived seemed to belong to his father's company...

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　　"Ugh……"

　　With a sigh, Nioh looked at Beiyuan, who was reading a book in the corner, and walked over with a tennis bag on his back.

　　When he came closer, he observed it carefully.

　　Three youths in club uniforms stood proudly in the middle of the construction company's crowd.

　　In the middle, a young man with smooth hair combed to the back of his head, with a few bangs slightly tilted forward and hooked downward, with a scorpion on the left side of his face, smiled and said, "Several of them are people with identities, we didn't know it beforehand. As I said, no stones are allowed in the jar."

　　"This……"

　　The face of the middle-aged man who had previously shouted to complain froze.

　　Next to them, the men and women of the construction company looked at each other.The other party was right, they did not verify in advance whether the jar contained anything, nor did they request that it should not.

　　The other person's face changed, knowing that he was fooled, but still shouted: "I don't care, a tennis club as big as you would do such a shameless behavior, I want to complain to you."