The words of King Ren are very sharp as they can kill people and destroy their hearts.
He did not hide his voice, so not only Echizen Ryoma heard it, Fuji Shusuke also heard it. The members of Rikkai University who were watching the excitement nearby and the members of Seigaku who were not far away also heard it.
It can even be said that outside the green fence, some people with strong strength, sharp mental powers and good hearing also heard it.
Among them were the Hyotei and his buddies who came to watch the game, as well as Tachibana from Fudomine.
Echizen Ryoma's face turned pale. He had never thought of this before. He just wanted to compete and didn't care about the feelings of his seniors...
Fuji, who knew who his junior was, retorted sharply, "Niou, you are going too far. How can you say that about Ryoma? He was just simply thinking about the competition. How can you accuse him of such a vicious crime?"
Ren Wang spread his hands calmly, "I didn't force him to make a choice. He was the one who was willing to be asked by me. And he was the one who took the initiative to challenge me to play the game!"
"Everything happened on his own initiative. No one forced him to make a choice!"
Ren Wang was not polite to Fuji, "You only know how to accuse me unilaterally. Why don't you ask your junior why he is so naive?"
As if the matter wasn't serious enough, Nioh pointed at Kirihara who was watching the fun, "Our Kirihara was also a freshman last year. When he saw Yukimura was sick, he was worried and scared. He also cared about the condition of Minister Yukimura!"
"Kirhara was also able to do this when he was a freshman at Rikkai University. Why do you think that your freshmen can simply provoke others without knowing anything..."
"I'd like to take this opportunity to tell you again that our juniors at Rikkai University are very good. Whether it's his form during tennis matches or his private education, he's very good. There are many different styles of tennis matches. As long as violent tennis exists, Rikkai University will not allow anyone to say anything bad about our Kirihara!"
He looked at Fuji seriously and said, "Fuji, please tell the person who gossiped behind his back. If it happens again... we at Rikkai University will definitely get to the bottom of it! No matter who this person is, we will not let it go!"
After saying this, Niou looked at Echizen Ryoma, "You can have a competition, I said that if you want to compete with me, courtesy and time are indispensable. Even if our Kirihara wants to compete with me, he must respectfully call me Niou-senpai..."
"Also - Echizen-kun who just returned from America may not know this, but my name is Niou Masaharu, and Tennis Weekly calls me the trickster on the court!"
"Do you know what a trickster is?" Niou showed Echizen Ryoma a wicked smile, "If you want to compete with me, you have to be fully prepared mentally. Otherwise, if you dare to challenge me with your passion, you... Haha, everyone who has competed with me will tell you what the outcome will be!"
After saying the warning, Niou ignored Fuji and Echizen Ryoma who were standing in front of him.
Although he promised to compete with Ryoma Echizen if he asked him a question, it is estimated that Ryoma Echizen could not answer this question. Since the other party could not answer it, the promise was naturally invalid. He is not a philanthropist. Why should he compete just because Ryoma Echizen asked for a competition?
Foxes never do business that would put them at a disadvantage!
This time, when Niou turned around and left, Echizen Ryoma did not stop him, or he could not think of a way to stop him. His mind, which had always been filled with tennis, was at a loss for the first time.
He doesn't know what to do~
"Fuji-senpai, I didn't..." He just wanted to compete, and he didn't ignore the feelings of his seniors.
Fuji shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, we all know it. It's just..."
"You have to remember not to provoke others easily, especially Rikkai University's Niou Masaharu." Fuji said with complicated eyes, "This guy is very powerful!"
Echizen Ryoma looked at Niou Masaharu intently. He remembered this man!
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Marui asked Niou curiously, "I thought you would agree to compete with that boy!" He had already put his things down and was ready to watch the game, but he didn't expect that Niou would be able to hold back?
Niou chuckled, "What are you thinking? The game is over, and the world doesn't revolve around him! Why should I have to compete just because he wants to?"
After entering the Demon World, Nioh learned a lot of things, including the generosity of demons and the selfishness of demons.
He won't take action if there is no benefit!
At this stage, he determined that playing a match with Echizen Ryoma in an informal match would not be of any benefit to him, and would even be considered bullying to a large extent! Not for any reason, because he would win, and by a large margin, which was his confidence in his own strength!
No matter what this kid called Echizen Ryoma learned from Atobe this week, he was very confident. With his strength, he could definitely win this game with a score of 6-1 or 6-2.
Seeing Fuji protecting Ryoma even though he knew it was Echizen Ryoma who took the initiative to provoke him, you can tell what kind of attitude Qingxue has towards this young boy. In his words, it is mindless protection! If he really wins, he will not get any benefits, but will also cause a lot of trouble!
So, don’t do it!
Liu was a little disappointed. "I was looking forward to the match between this guy and you! After all, it's rare for Atobe to call and tell you that your strength has improved!"
Niou sneered, "Pfft~ This guy Atobe just wants to watch our fun!"
At this point, he glanced at the Rikkai crowd speechlessly, "Forget about Atobe. As long-time enemies, it's normal for him to have such a mentality. What's wrong with you guys? Are you so eager to see my excitement?"
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