You need to be even more amazing!
So keep working hard!
"good!"
This person is quite interesting; he's never been motivated and his efforts have failed him.
Niou had made ample preparations; all the traps had been laid, and now all that remained was for these people to step into them.
Before anyone could react, Niou's trap was already set, completely and truly trapping them inside.
In a flash, without any apparent change, the three men found themselves trapped.
"Plop~"
The fox revealed a triumphant smile.
"The real game has finally begun—"
Finally, they arrived at his forte, a trap he had laid. Each spot was a manifestation of his mental power. Everyone saw something different, yet everyone saw the same thing. He needed to adjust his overall mental power based on everyone's mental fluctuations.
This was extremely difficult for him, so in just a short while, he began to break out in a cold sweat!
But this feeling was undoubtedly exhilarating; I had never felt this way before, except when I first became a king—
He had never experienced anything like this before on this field. It was an incredibly pleasant and intoxicating feeling, giving him the sense of having someone else's life in his own hands!
"Plop~"
Let's see if he can be a good director and make this grand production beautiful and exciting from beginning to end.
He had already determined when these people would discover the ending!
"What's going on? I've had this weird feeling since the beginning, I don't know where it's coming from, but I just feel like something's off about this competition?"
Someone raised their doubts, but these doubts were immediately refuted by the person on the other end.
"What's wrong? I think it's perfectly fine. Isn't this just a normal match? What's wrong with it? By the way, have you been watching the match for a bit too long? Are you getting tired?"
"Yeah?"
The person who asked the question first rubbed their eyes, starting to wonder if something was wrong with them, after all—this match was indeed a bit long!
But then again...
Those around them had already noticed something amiss, and Niou had also heard the faint, murmured sounds around him.
It must be said that there are more intelligent people than fools in this world. Everyone is intelligent; there is no such thing as a complete idiot.
Although only a handful of people had noticed something amiss, there were indeed a few. The King of Men raised an eyebrow, increased his mental energy output and made subtle adjustments to ensure that no one would notice the slightest flaw in the following process.
The match continued, with all four players playing earnestly and harmoniously. For some reason, the teamwork between Niou Masaharu and Oni Jujiro suddenly improved. While their coordination wasn't flawless, it steadily improved throughout the match...
Gradually, the two were able to coordinate and launch a very beautiful counterattack, making the already dominant game even more outstanding!
Cheers gradually rose from the stands. Everyone felt the match was getting more and more exciting. Although their initial tactics didn't resemble the usual doubles strategy, the two players hadn't played doubles before, so their teamwork was already quite impressive. There was no need to nitpick or be overly demanding.
I'm just not very satisfied with the people on the other side!
"Ming is a mainstay of the French team, and a very strong doubles pair, so why does he seem so ineffective against this new doubles pair?"
"Yeah, it's not bad, but it feels like it's missing that fighting spirit, why is that?"
Just as the discussion in the audience ended, the two on the opposite side suddenly began to advance. Of course, this was inseparable from Niou's role. Niou very smoothly heard what the audience was saying and quickly made a move. Sometimes, to be honest, it's really quite interesting when a match reaches this level!
Like a mastermind in a video game, manipulating the entire competition, placing every character where he wants them to be, making everyone sit. What he wants the other side to do—
He's always done this, only now he controls more people.
The score has reached 5-3. With just a little bit more to go, the match will soon be over, and they will win the final victory.
only……
"How long are you planning to keep them under control? Are you really going to leave them empty until the very last moment?"
Finally, someone couldn't stand it any longer. The red-haired boy roared. His mental strength was exceptional; he had noticed something was wrong long ago. However, this wasn't his match, so he wasn't qualified to speak at this moment. But he also couldn't bear to watch the match end like this.
This match was so frustrating and humiliating; it was enough to give anyone a heart attack and make their heart race. If he continued to endure it, he would probably be left with a huge psychological scar for the rest of his life. So he chose to speak out about it!
"So what are you planning to do? Come and stop me? Too bad, you can't stop me at all—"
Was King Renwang angry that his spellcasting was interrupted? Of course not, why would he be angry? There are plenty of people in this world who don't like him, but there are very few people in this world who can make him give up his ideas and change his mind!
The guy in front of him was not even on his radar.
To change his mind, one would need to demonstrate some sincerity, such as absolute power or absolute status. This so-called French prince probably doesn't possess such abilities. Perhaps it's best to wait until one truly has the ability to inherit the throne in the future.
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