Tennis King Cheater

　　Tsugaki shook his head. Although his son Jian'er was only 18 years old, he already had the strength of fifth dan.Coupled with his identity as the young master of the library, it was a bit of a bully against Sanada.

　　But when he turned his head, his brows were slightly raised.

　　The people behind are either new apprentices or not as strong as Ueno.And those who really mastered the situation were all in their twenties. No matter how much they lost, Tsugaki couldn't be ashamed to send someone in their twenties to hit a little guy who looked like a junior high school student, right?

　　"Eh?"

　　Suddenly, his expression froze, and his eyes stopped on a young figure who was looking down and thinking.

　　"King Ren!"

　　He looked at King Nio who raised his head suddenly, nodded and said, "Go on stage!"

　　"Ugh……"

　　I struggled repeatedly in my heart, thinking about various ideas and reasons, but in the end, Nioh sighed.

　　God willing!

　　He not only bumped into Sanada who came to play the gym, but also had a fight with him.It seems that no matter how he escapes, he and Sanada will definitely have a fight.

　　If you can't escape, let's face it.

　　With a wry smile, King Nio walked into the arena from the passage that the surprised Tsugaki disciples avoided.

　　"How could the owner of the museum send this guy?"

　　For a time, the same question appeared in everyone's heart.

　　Don't blame them, in the entire kendo hall, only Tsugaki and his son really know Niwang's strength.

　　"It's him?"

　　And when he heard the name that Tsugaki Manta read, Sanada turned his head and saw Nio who was moving in front of him.

　　Like King Nio, he never imagined that he would run into each other in this place.

　　Why is he here?

　　He actually practices kendo too?

　　How many secrets does he have?

　　For a moment, all kinds of thoughts circled in Sanada's mind, but in the end, they all turned into a voice: "Are you serious?"

　　King Nio, he didn't even wear protective gear!

　　But Sanada actually didn't know that Niwang was just an apprentice, and he was a new apprentice.He didn't have his own protective gear, so he rushed to the gym early and borrowed someone else's protective gear to practice.

　　Of course, he wouldn't explain it to Sanada either.

　　Squinting his eyes, Niwang raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Let's start!"

Chapter Four: Potential [4/5, please customize! 】

　　"These two boys seem to know each other..."

　　Standing on the rocky mountain outside the field, a ray of light burst out from the small eyes.He has taught Sanada Kendo three years ago, and his character is very clear about his every move.

　　And Sanada's reaction just now was seen by him.

　　There are dozens of kendo halls in Shonan City and even Kanagawa Prefecture.Since this spring, every weekend, Iwayama will lead Sanada to exercise and communicate outside.

　　There are dozens of gymnasiums, except for a few far away, they have visited almost all of them.But it was the first time that he saw that Sanada asked unnecessary questions before confronting people.

　　"interesting……"

　　Iwayama smiled in his heart. He wanted to see what kind of level Sanada's 'friend' had.

　　"start!"

　　Along with the referee's voice, the faces of the two couldn't help condensing.

　　tread!

　　tread!

　　Opposite each other, turn in circles.Neither of them launched an offensive, which made the few people who had just been defeated by Sanada in a lightning-quick manner couldn't help but wonder in their hearts.

　　Sinking down, they carefully observed the movements of the two of them.But apart from the orderly change of footsteps, they found nothing else.

　　"This guy……"

　　His face was calm, but Sanada was a little surprised.In the face of the momentum he released, King Nio was not affected at all.

　　"Maybe that's why he knew me."

　　Nioh knew him, knew his details, and even belonged to the tennis club with him.After more than two months of getting along, even if he puts on an indifferent face again, the other party probably won't have much psychological burden.

　　"The momentum is very oppressive!"

　　On the other hand, the momentum that Sanada released at the beginning was offset by Nioh's own momentum.In his eyes, kendo is the same as tennis, and there is nothing to fear.

　　Speed, burst, strength, mentality...

　　Almost every point is connected. For Nio, who tacitly regards kendo as a tennis game, Sanada's momentum naturally cannot overwhelm him.

　　Swish!

　　Sanada raised his right foot forward, and at the same time, an aura surged from his body.However, King Nio was indifferent, because he saw that the angle of the bamboo sword swung in the opponent's hand did not shift by a few centimeters that was difficult to detect when he attacked in the previous rounds.

　　tread!

　　Sure enough, Sanada's right foot fell on the spot and did not choose to attack.

　　feint!

　　Oppressed with momentum, the body and eyes act simultaneously in a heart-to-heart contest.

　　But obviously, Nioh didn't eat his way.

　　"This guy is really cautious..."

　　Thinking of Nioh's nickname, Sanada couldn't help but be more cautious.The right hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

　　Step lightly, take a step forward.

　　tread!

　　With a loud noise, Sanada's bamboo sword slashed diagonally, but when he saw Nio on the opposite side, he didn't make a nervous mistake because of his actions, and he immediately turned around to defend.

　　Tsugaki nodded lightly: "Offensive temptation..."

　　Sanada's feint attack came very quickly. If an ordinary person were to attack, he would definitely react defensively when he attacked again.When the actions are staggered, there are usually omissions, and it is often the time for masters to kill.

　　Unfortunately, Nioh's reaction was unusually calm.

　　"Hey... this kid, it's not easy!"

　　Iwayama on the other side was also surprised by Nioh's calmness.After all, Sanada's previous offensive was as violent as a storm, and in the blink of an eye, the game was over.

　　After seeing that kind of pressure, it's a bit strange that Nioh can still distinguish Sanada's fake movements.

　　tread!

　　tread!

　　The two kept turning in circles, and the five minutes of the game passed quietly.

　　"What are these two guys doing?"

　　"It's always going around, don't you want to fight? Or are they fighting psychologically?"

　　"How is that possible? The two attacks just now could kill with one hit, but that Sanada kept his hand. Listening to their conversation just now, they should have known each other, and they probably wanted to release water..."

　　Unlike the real masters, these apprentices see things very one-sided, unable to see the changes in the details of the two.

　　Changes in hands and feet, amount of sweating, breathing rate…

　　These are very important things in the eyes of experts, they have not observed.Therefore, the game between Nioh and Sanada seems to them to be like a walk, relaxed and leisurely.

　　However, the murderous intention hidden in it is constantly depleting the physical strength of the two.

　　In the constant confrontation, the two of them faintly revealed an aura that made people unconsciously defensive.

　　Potential!

　　Sanada's potential, like a booby trap, is mysterious and impermanent, but his murderous intention is hidden.If he is not careful, he will burst into attack and end the game in an instant.

　　The power of King Nio is like smoke.It's thin and intangible, and it swallows up the momentum that Sanada exudes little by little.

　　Tick ​​tock!

　　Tick ​​tock!

　　Sweat dripped down their cheeks.

　　The four-minute confrontation, the psychological contest, was almost like a fierce tennis match for two mentally strong people.

　　"No, not enough time."

　　Watching the pointer pass 4 minutes and 30 seconds, Sanada gradually became impatient.He is no better than the King of Kings. He has his own self-esteem and honor, and he must overcome every battle. This is what he has asked himself for a long time.

　　If it ends in a draw, he cannot accept it.

　　tread!

　　As soon as the thought moved, he stepped out.

　　"coming!"

　　On the opposite side, Nioh, whose mental strength was greatly depleted, suddenly tightened like a rope that was gradually loosening.

　　call!

　　Sanada took one step forward, holding the sword in both hands and slashing down with both hands.

　　when!

　　King Nio swung his sword to block, causing a loud noise.

　　The huge force shook his palms, and Sanada's storm-like offensive followed one after another.

　　when!when!when!

　　King Nio repeatedly blocked, and the two of them quickly approached, causing the afterimages of bamboo swords to appear in the eyes of the surrounding low-level apprentices.

　　"Okay, amazing..."