The Phoenix of Byodoin Temple felt that it was necessary to teach the younger generation what competition is! This attitude towards competition is not acceptable. Competition is to win, how can there be a competition of will?
If Niou had focused his attention elsewhere and not just been trying to provoke him by playing back shots, he would have won the game just now.
6-4 doesn't sound better than 6-3!
Take the competition seriously and don't act on impulse!
Niou did not agree with Byodoin's idea.
"In a competition, you challenge me and I challenge you!" He spread his hands, and he had his own reasons. "Senior, you hit me in the face. If I don't hit you in the head, it would make me look like a coward! I can't do that. I can't swallow a slap in the face no matter what time it is!"
Especially since the person who slapped me in the face was you, Byodoin-senpai, that's even worse!
He would rather play 6-3 than 6-4. The anger must be released!
Moreover, to put it bluntly, if his aim was not bad, the sliced ball in the previous round should have been aimed at the head. The score was tied, so he only sliced two strands of the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple's hair. If he had hit it accurately, it would have gone straight to the forehead -
Byodoin Phoenix laughed, it turned out that this little white-haired guy’s aim was not good enough, so he cut his hair. After all this time, he just hit him directly on the head at the beginning?
"Very good! Very good!" As expected of the junior he trained... Byodoin Phoenix stared at Niou with a sharp gaze. It's only been a few days since they last met, and he dared to hit him on the head! Not bad, not bad, he's so young and he's going to make a big move!
Byodoin Phoenix was happy, very happy.
Ren Wang's neck shrank, "..." Senior, are you angry? "Senior, why are you angry?"
He doesn't understand.
Byodoin Phoenix glared at Nioh:...Haha, you were about to hit me directly on the head, and you still want to ask me why I am angry?
Ren Wang gave him an innocent look. "Senior, didn't you hit me in the stomach and face as well? You were the first to do it, so why are you the one who is angry now?"
Ren Wang not only didn't understand, but also felt very wronged. "So, we are hurting each other! If you come to settle accounts with me in the future, then I will also settle accounts with you--"
The seniors also feel hurt, and the juniors also feel hurt!
Ren Wang rubbed his stomach in grievance, "I finally understand why others call you a tyrant. How can you hit someone in the stomach during a game? My stomach still hurts now!" Just that one hit made his stomach sore. It was so uncomfortable!
Originally, if Niou had been arguing with Byodoin, saying things like "If you hurt me, I will hurt you, let's hurt each other", Byodoin would have been very calm, but now that he was wronged... Byodoin...
Byodoin Phoenix:……
This little white-haired boy has now learned to settle scores after the event!
"Okay, okay, you have a reason, okay?" Byodoin Phoenix bowed his head. He found that after this match, he was completely defeated by Little White Hair.
No matter what he said, the little white-haired boy could talk back at him with all kinds of words. Moreover, his tone was very aggrieved... This made the Phoenix of Byodoin feel a little guilty. Did Tuliu just act too harshly?
"My stomach...really hurts?" he asked.
Niou gave Byodoin Phoenix a rare look and said, "Senior, what are you asking? How can it not hurt?" Not only did his stomach hurt, but his face also hurt!
Byodoin Phoenix was choked by the glare, "..." Well, this match was indeed a bit too much when it comes to treating the younger generation.
There are ways to beat up little white-haired kids. You cannot use the same tactics and personality traits that you use to beat up others on the younger generation.
"Ahem, I'll be gentler next time?" Seeing the pitiful look of the little white-haired boy, the Phoenix of Byodoin finally gave in. After all, it was the little white-haired boy that she had watched grow up. Her pitiful appearance was really heartbreaking.
Ren Wang rolled his eyes at a senior again, "Be gentle? Senior, are you looking down on me? I've worked so hard in training, and trained so hard, just to have you take me in your eyes one day. But you're going to be gentle in a match with me, isn't that letting me win? How can this be possible!"
Niou glared at the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple, how could he do this!
The Phoenix of Byodoin felt a little toothache for the first time, and also felt for the first time that it was really difficult to raise a junior. Obviously, the juniors in the past two years have been so well-behaved, cute, and considerate. But why are today's juniors so hard to understand?
You see, he fought with the normal attitude towards the enemy and beat the junior badly, and when the game was over, he gave him a pitiful look, which made him feel distressed.
He didn't fight in a normal manner, and the junior was very dissatisfied, thinking that he was looking down on him!
this……
The Phoenix of Byodoin has never been so speechless in his life! If anyone else dares to make him so entangled, he will definitely kick him and say, "Who do you love?"
However, the target was changed to Little White Hair...
It’s just - very embarrassing!
Byodoin Phoenix felt like the jar was broken and asked, "So what do you say we should do?" It couldn't be too light, and it couldn't be too heavy either.
Ren Wang said confidently, "Senior, you said that we should take the game seriously, so of course we should go all out and play the game the way we should play!"
Byodoin Phoenix crossed his arms, "Didn't you just say that you were too harsh?"
Niou blinked his eyes. "I just complained to you after the game..." He said, "I never thought of asking you to change your playing style! We still have to play the way we are supposed to play on the court!"
Byodoin Phoenix looked at Nioh coldly. Haha, what the little white-haired boy means is that you can beat him as usual on the field and you can complain after the game, right?
Niou nodded excitedly. Looking at the indescribable expression on Byodoin Phoenix's face, he felt that he was under psychological pressure. He said seriously, "Senior, don't feel any psychological pressure. Don't worry. If you dare to use violence against me in the competition, I will definitely hit you on the head!"
He looked relieved and patted Byodoin on the shoulder, "I am the junior taught by you, Byodoin senior. I will definitely not suffer any loss in the competition!"
Byodoin Phoenix: ...You want to apply this principle of not suffering any loss to me?
Niou: Phew… I’m not letting outsiders take away the good stuff! Of course I should criticize my own seniors myself! (。?`ω′?)
Byodoin Phoenix: ...Are you so bold? (｀⌒′メ)
Byodoin Phoenix felt that he was getting more and more headache. After playing a match with the little white-haired boy, how should he account for the loss? No matter how he calculated it, he was at a loss.
He beat up Little White Hair on the field, and not only did he have to endure Little White Hair's resistance, but he also had to face Little White Hair's pitiful face after the game... He felt bad! But he couldn't just not compete!
Tsk! What a vicious cycle!
Are they really going to let the two of them drift apart on the road of hurting each other? The more I think about it, the more tired I feel!
Shit! Who arranged this plot? Rubbish!
Byodoin Phoenix felt heavier than ever before, wondering if he should let someone else fight with Little White Hair while he just stood aside and watched?
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