Tennis King Cheater

　　Hikomalu's body trembled and his heart thumped, but he did not choose to resist.He knew very well that since the police had touched this place silently, his details must have been figured out.

　　The turn of the ship also showed that the main control room was occupied, and his confidants on board should also be controlled.Resisting any more is in vain.

　　"Ah……"

　　Hattori put away his gun and said with a smile, "Mr. Sakurabukiyuki, how about watching a tennis match with me?"

　　"Ok."

　　Yan Maru nodded, and his intuition honed over the years told him that the young man in front of him, who looked no more than twenty-five years old, was definitely an expert in the police and could not be fooled.

　　"Tennis..."

　　Sitting on the chair, Hattori watched the game below, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

　　boom!

　　A ferocious smash hit Sibes directly in the abdomen, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting the ground heavily.

　　"At the end of the game, Akira Tachikai also won, the score is 7-5!"

　　"Tsk tsk..."

　　Looking at the demon-like boy, Hattori smacked his lips.With a low sigh, "Look at it, this year's special training program is available."

　　Those who disguised as waiters and crew members did not know that their special training program this year would become more special.

　　"Let's start the second singles match, Genichiro Sanada, affiliated to Likai University, against Joan Czech Marusson!"

　　Wearing a white coat and a white turban, Marusson walked onto the court with some trepidation.He knew very well that the difference in strength between himself and Sibes wasn't that big, but that guy was beaten into shock by one of the other's pawns.

　　Facing the captain-level strength of Sanada, he was very uneasy.

　　"The game starts, Sanada serves, and the game ends!"

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!

　　Looking at Sanada, who was gently slapping tennis, Marusson lifted his heart, his spirit was highly tense, and he was in an unprecedented state.

　　call!

　　Watching the opponent toss the tennis ball, his eyes gradually narrowed.

　　Swish!

　　Sanada swung the racket, and Marusson's narrowed eyes suddenly opened: "I can see clearly!"

　　He raised his right foot and was about to react to catch the ball.

　　boom!

　　At this moment, a sound like a cannonball landing suddenly exploded at his feet.

　　"15-0!"

　　Cold sweat slid down from his dull face.

　　"Look, can't see clearly..."

　　"Oh?"

　　Hattori's eyes narrowed slightly on the platform. Just now, he saw the shadow of Kendo in the movements of the young man named Sanada.

　　"Interesting, actually incorporating kendo into tennis, this Sanada is really not easy..."

　　He himself is good at kendo, with a very high level, and his eyesight is not weak.Sanada's swing movement, combined with the powerful swing of his arms, resulted in an ultra-fast serve.

　　"Wow!"

　　The spectators above the court couldn't help but let out an exclamation, they couldn't see the action of hitting the ball at all.

　　Someone widened their eyes and said, "I-I see, that was one of Sanada's unique tricks just now, as fast as the wind!"

　　Hattori's eyes lit up: "Yes, that's right!"

　　Six minutes and thirty seconds.

　　boom!

　　"At the end of the game, Genichiro Rikai Osanada won, and the score was 6-0!"

　　bump!

　　"Whoosh..."

　　And Marusson, who was fighting against him, fell limply to the ground, gasping for breath.

　　"Damn! What the hell is this game? I've lost everything!"

　　"Me too, claiming to be world-class? I didn't even win a game! Rich man, lose money!"

　　"Yes, lose money! Lose money!"

　　The audience who lost the money stood up angrily. Seeing this, Hattori smiled and said, "Mr. Sakurabukiyuki, do you know what to do?"

　　"This this……"

　　Sakurabukiyukihiko Malu wanted to say that he even paid for his underwear, but if he exposed it on the spot, he would probably be torn to shreds by the angry rich people.

　　"I see."

　　He stood up, picked up the microphone and said, "The so-called gambling must be a winner and a loser. Like many guests, I lost miserably."

　　"Well……"

　　This is true, after all, Lihai won the first four games, and Sakurabukiyuki himself couldn't buy his team to lose.Those angry people also calmed down, knowing that this guy might have lost a lot.

　　"Cough cough..."

　　Glancing at Long Ya who was about to play, Sakura Chuixue's eyes flashed fiercely.Although he was under the control of the police, the crime was estimated to be possession of firearms, because even the Metropolitan Police Department would not dare to target tens of thousands of rich people and businessmen at the same time.

　　In this case, he might as well bet on the big one and put all the treasure on that Echizen Ryuya.If he wins, he can donate the money he earns to charities affiliated to certain members of Congress, so that the capital may be kept and the crime can be washed away.

　　After thinking about it, he said, "Everyone can re-bet the last game. Whether it's Li Haida or my team, you can bet!"

　　Swish!

　　The eyes of those rich people flickered, and they invested a lot of money in Niwang's name.

　　Seeing this, Sakura Fukixue looked down at the court and muttered in her heart, "Elites from America, don't let me down..."

　　After the betting was over, the referee announced:

　　"Let's go to the last match of the exhibition match. Right, Masaharu Likai, Yukihiko Maro Sakurabuki Team Echizen Ryuya!"

Chapter 5 The Son of a Samurai [5/[-], please customize! 】

　　"Hey!"

　　Long Ya, who was moving her body, looked at Niwang next to her and said with a smile, "It looks like your plan has been completed!"

　　"Did you really see it?"

　　Nio narrowed his eyes, but the other party was obviously not in the same group as that Sakurabukiyukihiko Maro.Moreover, he just saw a young man in the stands who he had never seen before. Presumably, it should be someone from the police station.

　　Things are basically stable, and the rest is only the game.

　　"Ding!"

　　"The host triggers the third link of the serial quest [Legend of the Vanishing] [Son of the Samurai], the content of the quest: The game with Echizen Ryuya, remain undefeated!"

　　The third ring?

　　Stay undefeated! !

　　Niwang's eyes shrank. Could it be that the other party already has the strength of the new king of nets, the kind of strength that is not afraid of the phoenix of the Byodoin?

　　The moment he stepped on the court, his heart sank.After both sides guessed the ball, they retreated to the bottom line.

　　The referee opened his mouth and said, "The game begins, serve ahead, and the game ends!"

　　"Oh? This Niwang is the Niwang Masaharu who defeated Tezuka Kunimitsu by Kanto Daisa!"

　　Hearing this, someone exclaimed: "That Tezuka is a player favored by the professional tennis world, this Nioh can actually beat him?!!"

　　"Ha ha……"

　　Hearing the exclamations of the people next to him, Zhen Lian clapped his hands and laughed.

　　His wife Keiko was sitting on his left, looking at his son who was on the court expectantly, while Xia Shi pouted and said, "Is there something amazing, isn't it just playing tennis?"

　　She had seen the match between Nioh and Kirihara, and it was almost one-sided, with no meaning at all.Besides, she hasn't forgiven this stupid brother for his rude behavior yesterday.

　　"Xia Shi, don't underestimate this game."

　　Beiyuan next to him said with a dignified expression: "Take a good look, this may be your brother's current game of the highest level!"

　　She had an intuition that the strength of this Echizen Ryuya was even higher than that of Tezuka, the head of Qinggaku.

　　"cut!"

　　The little guy pouted, but his eyes turned to the field.

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!

　　Longya patted the tennis ball lightly, and swept her gaze on Niwang, who was facing him, and then threw the tennis ball with a chuckle.

　　Swish!

　　At the same time, he jumped off his feet, swung the racket with his outstretched arms, and flipped over his head.The whole process was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the rich people in the stands were very comfortable.

　　This is tennis, an art-like sport.

　　boom!

　　The tennis ball jolted and shot with a fierce spin.

　　"This ball..."

　　Kirihara frowned as he looked at the tennis ball that went over the net and quickly shot in front of Nio.Just by looking at the momentum, he knew that this serve was definitely not easy.

　　Sanada said solemnly: "Look at this spin, it should be a serve similar to external spin..."

　　boom!