Tennis King Cheater

　　The next day.

　　The morning sun rose, and in the open space beside the river, Nio Wang wore gloves and sprinkled lime a little bit on the carved thread.

　　This is a newly built stadium, specially used for Nioh training.

　　Not far away, five ball machines were quietly placed there.Not far away, there are several large diesel generators.

　　This is what Mifune asked Kurobe for yesterday. Although he still needs to serve twice, but after all, he is already old, and he really needs to train Nioh for a long time, and he is powerless.

　　Moreover, if Nioh's strength breaks through, he won't be able to hit so many serves.More importantly, his preparation for today is to prepare to solve the ominous situation on Niwang.

　　After a while, the venue is set.After pulling the net up and nailing it, Nioh picked up the racket and stood at one end of the court.

　　"Goooooooooooo..."

　　After taking a sip of wine, Mifune walked to the ball machine.First start the generator, then start the ball machine.

　　"Boy, I'll give you eight balls of appetizers first."

　　Eight goals, for today's Nioh, is really nothing.When he first entered the u-17, the fifth dimension was 21, and his strength was equivalent to the original Echizen who returned from the training in the back mountain, but his overall strength was stronger than him.

　　And now, after more than a week of inhumane special training.His strength has undergone a qualitative growth, and even the strength of his own weakness, Nioh has clearly felt the increase.

　　bang bang bang! ! !

　　At this time, Mifune started the ball machine.

　　Three of the ball machines on the stage served at the same time, and the eight tennis balls shot towards King Nio like sharp arrows flying out.

　　puff puff! !

　　The speed of the ball is so fast that you can even hear the sound of breaking wind.

　　Although confident, Nioh did not dare to be careless.His mind sank, and he looked carefully at the flying tennis ball.With a swipe of his eyes, he counted the number of tennis balls in an instant.

　　No more, no less, exactly eight.

　　Swish!

　　The next moment, he moved.

　　Using his right foot as the pivot, he lifted his weight, raised his left shoulder, and held the racket high.

　　Whoosh whoosh! ! !

　　In an instant, aiming at the flying tennis ball, Nioh quickly swung his racket.The angle of the body is constantly changing, and because the movement is too fast, there are afterimages formed.

　　bang bang bang! ! !

　　The tennis balls did not fall, but they were hit back and landed on the right side of the court uniformly.

　　"Okay, there are nine below."

　　Mifune nodded and started the ball machine again.There are still three startups, three for each, and they are sent out in an instant.

　　bang bang bang! ! !

　　Nine, for Nioh, who is used to glowing balls, is not too difficult.In an instant, he hit it back again.It still accurately hit the range of the triangle on the right side of the opposite court.

　　Ten!

　　Nioh is already moving smoothly.

　　Eleven!

　　He started to struggle a little.

　　Twelve!

　　He gritted his teeth and insisted.

　　Thirteen!

　　King Nio was unable to prevent it, and one leaked out.

　　"it is good!"

　　Mifune nodded, just when Nioh thought the training was over.He grinned, revealing his big yellow teeth with a small piece of vegetable leaf sticking to them.

　　"Just use twelve for training."

　　what?

　　Niwang almost fell to the ground, twelve, that is his limit, is Mifune trying to kill him?

　　bang bang bang! ! !

　　However, Mifune didn't talk nonsense with him and started the ball machine directly.

　　"Ah~"

　　Yawning, he picked up the wine gourd, lay down on the bluestone slab beside him, and fell asleep beautifully.

　　"Damn!"

　　Seeing this, Nioh had to grit his teeth and face the incoming tennis ball.His body changed, and he struggled to hit back twelve tennis balls.

　　"There is no way, the only way is to finish the tennis in the machine."

　　His heart sank, and King Nio's spirit was highly concentrated.

　　bang bang bang! ! !

　　Another twelve tennis balls were fired at the same time, Nioh opened his eyes tiredly, and raised his left hand with difficulty.Gritting his teeth, he hit the tennis ball back again.

　　But after returning the ball, he hung his head weakly.

　　"Have you finally lost consciousness?"

　　At this time, Michuan, who was dozing beside him, sat up straight.

　　bang bang bang! ! !

　　In the machine, the last ten tennis balls were shot all at once.The target was Nioh, who had his head down.

　　"Boy, I hope I guessed right."

　　Mifune gave Niwang a cold look and took a sip of wine.The purpose of his training this time was to force out the unconscious state Niwang showed in the video.

　　As for whether it can be successful, it is up to Niwang himself.Even if he was hit, he was only slightly injured.

　　Whoosh whoosh! ! !

　　Ten tennis balls shot in a volley, directly in front of Niwang.

　　Swish!

　　As if feeling the danger, his body instinctively again swung the racket back to the ball.

　　Whoosh whoosh! ! !

　　Ten tennis balls were hit together, and Nioh, who was unconscious, seemed to instinctively judge the enemy and directly attacked the machine that fired the tennis balls at him.

　　Swish!

　　And just at the next moment, a figure quickly ran to the ball machine, the racket swung horizontally and hit the tennis ball back.

　　"From now on, your opponent is me!"

　　The figure is tall and burly, with a fiery red hair that is raised upside down, which is particularly eye-catching.It was none other than Oni Jujiro.

　　In order to suppress Nio, who could go berserk at any time, Mifune deliberately sought him out.

　　In the depths of Nioh's consciousness.

　　He regained consciousness, opened his eyes and looked at the gray stadium, frowned and said, "This is...?"

　　tread!tread!

　　At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.A young man in a black suit with a handsome and fair face appeared in front of him.The fox eyes narrowed slightly and looked at him with a smile on his face.

　　"It's you!"

　　The young man was the person Nioh met in that strange dream when he lost consciousness - Mephistopheles.

　　"My name is Mephistopheles, and of course, I am also Nioh Masaharu."

　　The young man smiled and said: "You and I are one body, you can think that I am your second personality, or... evil thoughts!!!"

　　After he finished speaking, an evil aura suddenly erupted from his body, dark and bright red, gloomy and cold.

　　"How about we make a bet?"

　　Mephistopheles laughed: "Tennis is used to decide the outcome. The rule is a tiebreaker. Whoever gets seven points first will win."

　　"Seven points?"

　　"Yes."

　　With a wave of his hand, he took out a black racket and said, "There is no eighth point. Whoever wins will devour the opponent and become the real leader."

　　His actions reminded Nioh of the mythical bet between Mephistopheles and Faust.A terrifying bet full of temptation, but also full of danger.

　　After pondering, he looked solemn and replied, "Okay!"

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　　reality.

　　Nioh, who moved by instinct unconsciously, fought fiercely with Oni Jujiro.

　　bang bang bang! ! !

　　Returning the tennis ball, Gui's heart was shocked: "I haven't seen him for a few days. He can actually play ten balls skillfully?"

　　Although he was also optimistic about King Nio, he didn't expect the other party's talent to be so terrifying.Although the ten-ball sparring is at his level, it is not unusual, but it is only the third year of junior high, 14 years old!

　　When the ghost knew Niwang's age, he was really surprised.

　　Because of this, knowing how much Mifune attaches to Nioh, he rushed over from U-17 early in the morning.

　　"However, in his current state, as long as he suppresses it, it should be fine..."

　　in the space of consciousness.

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!