Tennis King Cheater

　　left handed?

　　Nioh's voice exploded across the venue like thunder.

　　The others were better, and the most shocking were those in the First Army.If they remember correctly, this guy named Long Ya held the racket with his right hand during the match between Macau, China and Fog Valley.

　　"Oh?"

　　Hearing this, Long Ya's pupils shrank quietly, but immediately returned to their original state.However, the shock in his heart was no less than that of Byodoin, whose face was gloomy on the sidelines.

　　"Have you been seen through?"

　　You know, the world knows that he is a left-handed tennis player, most of whom have given up tennis.Really intact, but only two people.

　　His father, Samurai Minamijiro, and the leader of the American team - Reinhardt!

　　"Really amazing eyesight."

　　He smiled, but passed by Nio without looking back.Niwang here slowly took off his wrist guard, and Longya and Longya switched the racket to their left hand.

　　Both sides really hid their cards!

　　bump!

　　With a muffled sound, the wrist guard on King Nio's hand smashed to the ground, causing the expressions of the people around him to change.

　　"This weight..."

　　Baishi's eyelids jumped, you know, even his golden wrist guards are not so heavy.

　　"What material is that?"

　　The black part outside the hut slowly frowned. The blue bracer looked even thinner than a normal bracer, but its weight was more than four times that of an ordinary bracer.

　　Saito's eyes lit up next to him, "It seems that this kid got new materials from somewhere."

　　The density of that load is probably more than three times that of lead.

　　"This kid!!"

　　On the opposite side, Long Ya's complexion changed slightly.Although he guessed that the bracers on Niou's hands were not simple, he didn't expect it to reach such a terrifying weight.

　　Swish!

　　Swish!

　　At this time, Nioh shook his arm and felt the arm as if it did not exist. He had a new understanding of the items rewarded by the system.

　　"Red-grade items are so terrifying, how bt is black?"

　　His desire for points, which had gradually subsided because of his strength, had skyrocketed again.

　　(cea h) "Before that, let's get this game over!"

　　As many thoughts passed through his mind, Nioh took out a tennis ball, tapped it twice, and threw it up.

　　Swish!

　　Immediately, he stretched his body naturally, raised the racket with his arms, and slammed the tennis ball down quickly.

　　Bang!

　　With the crisp sound of hitting the ball, a yellow dot flashed past the crowd.Players on high-level courses only saw a little blur, while high-school students on low-level courses didn't even sense anything.

　　"coming!"

　　Outside the arena, the ghost's expression turned solemn, and he said solemnly: "I am afraid that this game will enter a field that we cannot interfere with."

　　Different dimension!

　　Once in that state, no one can let them stop unless they also block the tennis ball with other-dimensional abilities or tricks.

　　Whoosh!

　　Looking at the flying tennis ball, the light smile on Long Ya's face subsided. On this serve, he felt a little weird.But after all, he has rich experience, and he is not frightened or impatient, and he cuts the racket calmly.

　　"Ok?"

　　But at the moment of swinging the racket, his movements suddenly stopped.At that moment, he seemed to have been stripped of his entire body, and his inner thoughts were clearly seen by the opponent.

　　Snapped!

　　The tennis ball that bounced off the ground missed the racket he swung and hit the baseline behind him.

　　"15-0!"

　　"Another dimension...?"

　　Long Ya was slightly startled, but when he contacted the '0' badge on Niwang's neckline, he was relieved quickly.

　　Bang!

　　"30-0!"

　　boom!

　　"40-0!"

　　boom!

　　"game! Nioh, 0-2!"

　　After a game, Long Ya has roughly analyzed the role of Niwang Yiyuan, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Sure enough, you can hide the breath, I am afraid you have touched the second level, right?"

　　Different dimensions, just a general term.

　　And the world-class players are also divided into three, six and nine.Similarly, the different dimensions corresponding to the positions of the corresponding players are also divided into several levels.

　　If Longya is not mistaken, Nioh has completely mastered the first level, and has reached the threshold that symbolizes the new star of the world.

　　Stepping past, in the entire world tennis world, there are only a few young people who can compare with him.

Chapter 2 Samurai [5/[-], please customize! 】

　　"Is this his true strength..."

　　Looking at Nioh's serve, Yukimura, Sanada and the others were secretly shocked that Echizen Ryuya couldn't even touch the ball.It was as if there was some force that kept his racket from the tennis ball, making it impossible for him to ever touch the tennis ball.

　　"Another dimension!"

　　Chitose said solemnly: "That's tennis beyond our understanding. Their thoughts and ball returns are unpredictable and unpredictable."

　　The corner of Kirihara's mouth twitched and said, "This, this is too outrageous...?"

　　Tennis is real, you can see it and touch it.But what Chitose said had already brought a bit of fantasy color, which made people unable to believe it at all.

　　"Chi Ye, not understanding doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

　　Liu next to him shook his head and said, "Before entering here, I'm afraid you and I would never have imagined that you could play ten tennis balls at the same time in an instant, right?"

　　Ten goals in a row has exceeded the physical limit of human beings.Before entering U-17, this was also a very fantasy-like behavior for junior high school students.

　　Even mentioning it may be ridiculed by others.

　　"Yes."

　　Liu Sheng also nodded and glanced at Shiraishi not far away. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that someone could return the ball at a speed 1.5 times that of his laser beam.

　　"Things that are contrary to common sense do not necessarily do not exist."

　　Fujitsu smiled bitterly and said, "If you can't see it through, it means that we are not yet good enough."

　　As he said that, he subconsciously glanced at the young man in front of him, and his eyes flashed. "Easy forward..."

　　The boy's hand on his side clenched unnaturally.His eyes were fixed on the two people running back and forth on the court, and his emotions were extremely abnormal.

　　He originally thought that the gap with Nio would narrow over time, but the situation was just the opposite.Now he can't even see the other side's back.

　　Tread! !

　　Long Ya ran fast, and in two games, he caught some of the characteristics of Niwang Yidiyuan.The opponent seemed to see a change in the future through the activation of his brain before returning the ball.

　　Therefore, at the moment of playing the tennis ball, the corresponding rotation is applied with its super strong technique.

　　In this way, when he was about to hit tennis, it was as if a demonic hand pushed the two away.

　　"interesting."

　　After catching up with tennis, Long Ya's aura suddenly changed.If it was said that he was a cynical prodigal son before, then the momentum at this moment is like a samurai sword with sharp edges.

　　Swish!

　　As he gently lifted the racket, the pupils of Byodoin outside the court quietly contracted.

　　"This is... a sword drawing technique?"

　　Sword-drawing, a high-level sword fighting technique that only master-level kendo experts can comprehend.Under the master, he was not good at learning and did not hurt others, but was first hurt by the sharp edge of the sword.

　　Zheng!

　　Hearing a soft cry, the tennis ball that was supposed to escape Longya's racket was hit by an indescribable force.

　　puff!

　　In an instant, the shape of the tennis ball became flat and round, like a discus thrown by a player in the Olympic Games, and a sharp light streaked across the net.

　　"Well!"

　　On the opposite side, Nio only felt that his mind was cut off in an instant, and the shadow of tennis was lost in his line of sight.When he reacted, he felt as if his foot had been hit by something.

　　Snapped!

　　With a soft sound, King Nio's heart sank.

　　"15-0!"

　　"Hey, did you just see that return ball?"

　　"Hey, what are you looking at, I feel like my head almost fell off."

　　"Eh? How do I feel, that move just now almost chopped off my shoulder!"

　　There was a lot of discussion around the audience, and each of them had different feelings about the ball just now.Some people felt their heads were split, some their arms, some their feet, and some felt nothing at all.

　　"Your mental strength is very strong."

　　At this time, I heard Long Ya sighing on the opposite side: "I really didn't expect that you have grown to this level."

　　From the return just now, since he realized that, no one can take the first ball more often.Even their leader, that unstable state almost broke out.