Hara Taro's intuition was not wrong, and the alternating rise in the scores proved that he had always been very naive.
3-1
3-2
4-2
4-3
5-3
The score was rising, and before Hara Taro realized the problem, everyone around him noticed that something was wrong.
"Why does it feel like the score between Senior Yuan and that white-haired kid is so wrong?"
At first glance, it seems that Hara Taro's score is catching up and he keeps scoring points, but how come in the blink of an eye, Nioh's score is still higher than his?
It was just a blink of an eye, but there was no sense of incongruity at all?
As the person who was most familiar with this inexplicable feeling, Yukimura waved his hand, waved away the mental influence surrounding him, and then calmly ended his game without telling anyone.
After finishing the game, Yukimura looked at Niou with great interest. To be honest, the data of Niou's other five dimensions were not very outstanding, and they just barely met his standards. However, he really did not expect Niou's mental power to reach this level...
How could he influence a third-year senior to this extent?
People outside were surprised to find that Yukimura's match had ended so quickly without them noticing, but many people were amazed at Yukimura's strength and applauded.
This sound was like thunder, ringing in Harata's ears...
It wasn't until now that Hara Taro finally realized something was wrong.
He clearly felt that he was always scoring, but it always felt that no matter how he scored, Nioh's score was higher than his. When Hara Taro realized that there was something fishy and wrong, he looked back at the score and found that it was really like that. He didn't know what happened. The most important thing was that at this moment, the game had already started to pass more than half, and was even about to end...
What happened?
"What did you do? I clearly remember that I won several games in the middle. Why?" Hara Taro almost shouted this sentence in collapse.
Obviously his memory is not like this...
Ren Wang smiled so hard that others hated him so much that their teeth itched. "I didn't do anything. Senior did win several games!"
He even felt that his excitement was not deep enough and shamelessly pointed to the score, asking Hara Taro to look at the 3 in the score column.
Hara Taro: "..."
So, what is this all about?
Renwang blinked his eyes innocently, "Look, three games!" He had already let the senior win three games, it's just winning several games, there's nothing wrong with that!
Hara Taro: “…Hehe.” Fortunately, he is young and strong and in good health, otherwise he would have been angered to death by Nioh.
This guy is so irritating. The most important thing is that until now he still doesn't understand what kind of illness has possessed him. Why would he think that he will always have a good situation?
Niou narrowed his eyes and was not prepared to answer his unnecessary questions, "Since Director Yukimura has already finished the game, I have to hurry up..."
Hara Taro looked to the other side and saw Yukimura standing there with high spirits and their family's former minister who looked distraught.
"How is this possible?" Hara Taro couldn't believe what he saw. It was fine if he lost, but how could his own minister lose? Their minister was the one who led them to win the Kanto Grand Prix!
However, the scene before him reminded him of what had happened!
He doesn't need to deny the facts!
However, this fact is too cruel!
Niou ignored Hara Taro's devastated mood. Since they chose revolution, it meant that someone would get hurt in the process, so this was just a matter of course and a scene they had already imagined!
…
6-3 Niou wins.
…
Niou won the final victory, and after the match, he looked around and saw Yanagi who was nearing the end and Sanada who was in a stalemate!
Niou touched his gums with his tongue. He now discovered a problem. Among the four of them, it seemed that only Sanada's painting style was different from theirs!
As for this, we can see it from the current competition situation...
Yukimura, you hit people hard from the beginning to the end, you swept them 6:0, and the former director is still sitting there, and hasn't recovered yet!
He: You know who you are best. Look, you made the former senior angry! Of course, people are selfish. He still has to speak for himself. It's your former senior's serve that was different from what he imagined. It's no wonder he was angry, right?
Hara Taro: ...Haha, get out!
As for Liu, who is about to end the battle, the horror of data tennis, I'm afraid that the senior next door, who is sweating, his eyes are dizzy, and he can't even hold the racket steadily, has already known it in his heart.
Talking about what the three of them are doing now, every senior who has been involved in it is sweating profusely, feeling sad, and left with psychological shadows and trauma.
Looking at Sanada who was still struggling on the side—
This match was played in a grand and upright manner, which made people convinced.
The contrast is so obvious, why do these three people look so bad?
Under everyone's gaze, Niou poked Yukimura next to him and asked, "Yukimura, how did you two become friends?"
This style is totally incompatible? Can they talk on the same channel all day? Sometimes he really wants to ask why Sanada always dislikes him, when Yukimura is sometimes even more extreme than him!
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