Niou looked at Fuji with a sigh, holding his racket and exclaiming, "Fuji, you said we are already in the third year of junior high school. If you don't make up for your shortcomings now, when will you make up for them? In the third year of high school?"
After saying that, he clicked his tongue twice, "Alas, it's already the national finals, and you guys from Qingxue don't even have this awareness, and you still want to win the national championship, tsk——"
A sound of "tsk" -
It was simply the finishing touch, and it very appropriately expressed his absolute disdain for him!
Fuji Shusuke's face darkened. Of course, that was not what he meant. He was just surprised that Nioh had made up for his shortcomings so completely in such a short time.
It's just that people couldn't find any flaws for the time being...I didn't expect to be ridiculed by the other party. Who can stand this?
"Haha, the result obtained by cramming at the last minute won't last long..." Fuji Shusuke, who squinted his eyes, opened them and said, "It's not a good thing to be too proud now--"
Compared to talking, Niou was much more skillful than Fuji. He immediately retorted, "Really? Then why don't you hit a ball that I can't catch, and let me see!"
He opened his legs to the left and right, half squatted, and smiled provocatively at Fuji Shusuke, "Fuji-kun, don't just talk, come on!"
This frivolous action made the people around him very angry.
"What is Niou doing? He looks down on Fuji too much!" The provocation was too much.
"According to the analysis, although he has an open personality, he shouldn't be so ostentatious!" After bandaging his wounds and becoming a new mummy, Inui Sadaharu pushed his glasses, a little puzzled.
The current Rikkai University seems to have changed more than they imagined, and is completely different from the Kanto Tournament!
"The changes are so mysterious, I wonder if Fuji can hold on--" Coach Ryuzaki's eyes darkened when she recalled what Tezuka had told her privately before, that Nioh had knocked out Echizen Ryoma in front of him.
If Tezuka hadn't said it too late, she would have reported the matter to the organizing committee and made Rikkai University receive the punishment it deserved.
But……
Coach Ryuzaki was a little depressed at the same time, "Ryoma, come here!"
"Coach Ryuzaki, what can I do for you?" The young boy turned his hat and turned his gaze away from the game.
"Tezuka, forget it, why didn't you tell me?" As the one who was knocked unconscious, Echizen Ryoma must know who knocked him out. Why didn't she tell him?
If he had said it earlier, he would have been able to seize the initiative.
"Nothing..." Echizen Ryoma lowered his eyes and just made up an excuse to get away with it.
Why didn't he say it - the reason for not saying it was actually very simple, maybe he knew deep down in his heart that it was Kirihara's match!
Although he could have stood on the field openly under the name of the coaching staff...but when someone came to stop him in a more glorious name, he could no longer really stand on that competition field!
Although Niou Masaharu was an annoying person, he interrupted his game after all.
But - I have to say, the moment his eyes darkened, there was a light shining behind Niou Masaharu the last time he saw him!
Putting everything aside...his reckless approach for the younger generation is truly commendable!
To borrow Minister Tezuka's words, it is...
"My reasons were appropriate, my moves were measured, and I didn't hurt you! We were in the wrong in this matter, there's no need to hold on to it!"
This is the real reason why this matter was suppressed!
Regardless of which perspective, Niou Masaharu just did what he thought was right without hurting others...
However, today——
"He is too much of a bully!" Echizen Ryoma was indignant for Fuji Shusuke, "He is simply looking down on Fuji-senpai!!"
"You think so too, little one!" Kikumaru Eiji came closer nervously, "However, fortunately, we have all witnessed Fuji's strength! He will definitely not have it easy!"
"Since you trust Fuji-senpai, then why are you so nervous, Eiji-senpai?"
"Of course I'm nervous, this is the last game!"
Kikumaru Eiji's tone suddenly became depressed. They had already lost the first two games, so for them, once they lost, it would be the last game.
"I believe in Fuji-senpai - you can teach that Niou Masaharu a lesson!"
There was a blazing fire in Echizen Ryoma's eyes. He believed that—
"Bang--"
“2-0!”
The people of Qingxue believe it very much, but this world is not one where you can handle everything with just credulity.
Kirin was caught, and the White Dragon - although it was a new trick that had just been developed, it was useless in front of Nioh.
Not really…the score in every game is 45-15 or 45-30.
Every time Fuji Shusuke played an evolved move, he could score. But Nioh's observation and learning ability was so strong that he only needed two balls at most to see the flaws and hit back strongly.
Fuji Shusuke's pupils were trembling with shock. He was absolutely sure that Niou Masaharu had never seen him before, nor had he seen the White Dragon and Kirin that he had just developed in the last game fall into the trap.
Even Shiraishi, the minister of Shitenhoji Temple, was suppressed by him and got points. Why did he lose everything in front of Niou?
Is this person really that strong?
"Swoosh~" Kirihara whistled happily, "Senior Niou is getting more and more powerful!"
Fuji Shusuke's expression made everyone at Rikkai University happy, especially the heartless little Kaido, who laughed the most happily.
Although I feel more deeply about it...
Liu took out his notebook and recorded every detail of the entire game. "Niou's reaction ability has improved a lot!"
"That's right—" Yukimura Yasutsu curled his lips while sitting in the coach's chair, looking very satisfied, "White Dragon and Kirin's Fall are both new moves that can eliminate the opponent's moves within the range of two balls! Nioh's overall strength has increased a lot!"
"So... where did he go for special training?" Marui Fumio's eyes were full of envy. "The result of this special training is too outstanding!"
It's really enviable and hateful!
On the court, Ren Wang raised his lips. Now he really enjoyed the rich results of playing with sandbags and seven or eight balls at the same time!
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