Net King Returns to the First Generation

"Today is the match between Yukimura-kun and Minister Morikawa!"

"I don't know if it's Yukimura-kun or Minister Morikawa who won."

"I think it's Yukimura-kun. Yukimura-kun scored 6-0 in the two games before, and even Matsushita-senpai didn't score a point from him! And in the two games yesterday, Tanaka-senpai and Tsurumi The senior passed out immediately after the match!"

"I also think it's Yukimura-kun. Yukimura-kun put down the gauntlet very early, right? If a gentle person like Yukimura-kun is not very confident, he wouldn't tell the minister directly."

"Haha, you know Yukimura-kun again, I think Minister Morikawa will win."

"I said Yukimura-kun, that's Yukimura-kun!"

……

Nioh was called to the office by his math teacher when class was over, and he was delayed for more than ten minutes. When he finished changing and came to the tennis court, many people had already gathered outside the court of Group A.

He searched around the field for a while, first saw Kuwahara's conspicuous marinated head, and then found the red head that had been overwhelmed by the crowd.

Nioh squeezed over and patted Marui on the shoulder.

"Nio, you are so slow, why did the teacher ask you to go there?" Marui blew a bubble.

"The number of times I failed to hand in my homework was called to give me a lesson." Nioh replied indifferently.

Seeing his disapproving look, Marui could imagine the image of that annoying Mediterranean old man being so angry that Nio lost his hair.

Hehe, I'm really relieved, that old man is really annoying, and his comics were confiscated last time? !

Regardless of the troublesome mathematics, Marui chewed his gum and said with emotion: "Everyone has been looking forward to this game for several days. Yukimura was so domineering when he joined the club! But it seems that there were not so many people supporting him before. Isn't it because Yukimura-kun has been in the limelight these days, completely covering up your glorious record of beating Mori-senpai. So far, you have won 6-0, not to mention, since the start of the main selection, his opponents have become more and more miserable , At the beginning, it was just physical exhaustion, and then I couldn't stand up, the two seniors yesterday... Everyone felt that even Minister Morikawa, Yukimura-kun could win the game 6-0."

Nioh was thoughtful: "Even the seniors think Yukimura-kun will win?"

"Because the two seniors lost so badly yesterday." Marui responded.

Indeed, the two seniors who competed with Yukimura yesterday were carried to the school hospital in the end. It is said that they lay down for a long time until the end of the department work before barely waking up.Nioh is too familiar with that look, isn't it the sequelae of being wiped out of the five senses?

Hey, two days ago he was still wondering if Yukimura's Yips had been practiced well, so he had already practiced it.

On the court, Yukimura and Morikawa were ready to start the match.

"Senior, are you ready?" Yukimura's voice was gentle and domineering.

Morikawa hugged the racket and smiled, "I'm looking forward to it."

"It's so nice to say, I don't know who has been telling me in private these days that I am worried that I will lose too badly." Aso whispered from the sidelines.

Aiba couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this: "Kinichiro, can you say that to the minister?"

"What's wrong, I'm telling the truth." Aso said with a straight face.

Maori still held the blade of grass in his mouth: "I heard that the minister decided to give the position of minister to Yukimura if he loses the game?"

Aso nodded: "He didn't really want to be a minister."

"You don't object, senior?" Mao Li raised his eyebrows.

"What about you?" Aiba asked back, and then smiled and sighed: "This first-year looks very aggressive and infectious. I can't help but feel that he can lead us farther. Morikawa also has this kind of How do you feel? When he became a minister, we pushed him away. The coaches of Lihai University never come to the middle school, so it’s like not having one. Morikawa himself doesn’t want to be a minister, so who else can stop him?”

Mao Li felt that this was the case, but he always felt that something was wrong.

——When did Li Haida care so little about the relationship between seniors and seniors?

Seeing Aso-senpai and Aiba-senpai looking at each other tacitly, he smacked his chin and chose to remain silent.

In the arena, gunpowder began to rise.

Yoshizawa Morikawa, now a third-year student at Lihai University, is currently being elected as a part-time minister of the tennis department, and is a bottom-line defensive player.

His serve or return is not particularly sharp and tricky, but his style of play is very stable, just like his character, giving people a warm and stable presence.

Yukimura's tee shot was not intense, but the angle was very precise, and every shot was pressed against the baseline.

Morikawa returned the ball step by step, but gradually, it became more and more difficult to catch every ball.A little faster, a little faster, oops!

"15-0, by Yukimura."

"Senior, you've almost warmed up, right? Then I'm going to start." Yukimura said softly.

"30-0, by Yukimura."

"45-0, by Yukimura."

"1-0, by Yukimura."

Morikawa wiped off his sweat, the physical exhaustion was weaker than the mental exhaustion.No matter how much psychological construction has been done before, it still feels embarrassing to be firmly grasped by a first-year student.

"The current first-year..." He complained in a low voice, wiped the sweat from his palms, and began to prepare for his serve.

Lihai University has always had a tradition of freshmen being selected as main candidates, but Morikawa's grade does not have very talented students, and their seniors are not weak.This led to the first-year students who entered the main selection competition through the internal selection of freshmen were all blocked from the main selection seats by the seniors.

But these first-year students still receive a lot of care and guidance from their seniors.

When he took over the post from the previous minister, Morikawa also thought that he would pass on the care and guidance he received to the following first graders.

It's just...he twitched the corner of his mouth, why are all the freshmen this year so bewitched? !

Well, the spin of this ball is too tricky!

"2-0, by Yukimura."

"3-0, by Yukimura."

So tired, strange, shouldn't be so tired.Is my physical strength so bad?

Morikawa gradually felt that he could not lift his feet.

Wait, am I running?Still swinging?

Starting from the toes and spreading to the arms, it seems like I can't feel anything.

Am I breathing?What is it that I see before my eyes?Is it dark?

Did I faint?

Impossible, I am still on the tennis court, how could I not feel anything?

!Could it be the influence of mental power? !Yukimura's spiritual power...? !

pat.

Morikawa's racket fell to the ground.His eyes were dazed and he couldn't find the focal length, so he barely stood there.

"4-0, by Yukimura."

Nioh reached out and grabbed the barbed wire outside the tennis court.

That's it, Yukimura's Yips, a trick that deprives people of their five senses and makes people desperate!

In the previous life, it was this tactic that made Yukimura's son of God known throughout the middle school tennis world.

It's just... It seems that Yukimura didn't use his full strength to Minister Morikawa?

"5-0, by Yukimura."

"6-0, by Yukimura."

"Game Yukimura."

Morikawa lost his strength for a moment, and the light gradually returned to his eyes, and from the numb fingertips, he could feel the flow of air, and... the empty palm.

Sure enough, the racket was not held.

Morikawa walked to the net on his knees, and said with a wry smile, "Is this Yukimura-kun's move? It's really powerful."

How can a freshman be so mentally strong these days? !

Deprivation of the five senses, forced attunement, and so on, are the tricks that can be used by first-years?Yeah? !

Yukimura held out his hand and shook hands with Morikawa: "This trick hasn't been fully developed yet."

"I think so." Morikawa said, "Otherwise I wouldn't be able to stand here today? Would I be lying in the infirmary like the two guys yesterday?"

Yukimura tilted his head and smiled.

He was too delicate, and his smile was too gentle, which made Morikawa unable to vent his anger at all.

Sighing, Morikawa raised Yukimura's hand: "Well, I am really old. From today onwards, the head of the tennis club will be Yukimura-kun."

There was an uproar outside the arena, and then the voice gradually became smaller. Obviously, everyone did not expect Morikawa to say such words.

Yukimura was also stunned.

There was an eerie silence in the entire tennis court, until Aso said coldly: "You really did this."

"Well, Kintaro, do you have any comments?" Morikawa touched his chin with a smile.

"No, I have no objection." Aso shook his head.He stretched out his hand and pointed: "The next match will be between you and me? In order to prevent such a cold scene from happening, I'd better say to be in the front. If you beat me, the position of deputy minister will be yours."

In the direction he pointed, a black-haired boy wearing a hat pressed the brim of his hat.

Then Morikawa smiled, and he said lightly to the direction of the freshmen: "That's it. You have to know that Li Haida has always been the winner."

He put Yukimura's hand down and walked away from the net calmly.

Leaving Yukimura smiling after a moment of hesitation, there was something frightening in his eyes, awakened in the sunlight, vividly in his mind.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as the previous life.

The seniors who gave up the position of manager after losing the game, and Yukimura who took over the position and quickly took control of the tennis club with the help of the seniors.

Nioh has a weird excitement of witnessing history.

——Wait, why should I be happy? It has nothing to do with me.

He was thinking, suddenly there was a weight on his shoulders, and on one side of his face was Maori's iconic little curly hair: "Do you feel disappointed, Mr. Niwang? You defeated me, but I have nothing to give you."

"Senior, what are you thinking?" King Ni complained, "I originally dyed white hair, do you want me to really become less gray-haired?"

"Haha, you're quite interesting." Maori laughed, "You're not that annoying."

"Senior obviously likes me very much, piyo." Nioh smiled with his head tilted and his eyes squinted.

"Maybe." Mao Li took his hand away from Nioh's shoulder, and he looked at the seniors who were walking towards the venue C, and his voice was so low that he could hardly hear him: "But I still don't quite understand, what is this matter? How did it happen?"

How did this happen?

Time went back to the day before the start of the main selection competition.

The third grade main election meeting.

Aiba looked at the competition records of the freshman selection competition: "The freshmen this time seem to be pretty good. It's hard to line up the battle table, isn't it? Morikawa."

Morikawa filled out the form with a pen in his hand: "Put me and Yukimura in a group. We have already accepted the battle invitations, so we still have to keep our word."

Can't help but glance at Morikawa, Aiba said: "Be careful you really lose."

Aso had been listening by the side, and then he interjected: "Have you heard about the Ice Emperor?"

Aiba was stunned: "What? About the Ice Emperor?"

"You don't know?... Well, let me tell you something. On the day of Ice Emperor's entrance ceremony, a first-year student who came back from England announced at the opening ceremony that he would become the ice emperor's king, and then went to the tennis club to collect Everyone was beaten to the ground. In the wheel battle, no one can stand up."

No one can stand up?

Morikawa frowned.

Aiba obviously didn't react either: "Huh?... What happened?"

Aso said: "You all know the style of Coach Sakaki of Ice Emperor. As a result, the group of third-year main candidates were all kicked out of the main selection position, and the first-year became the head of the tennis department, claiming that as long as they have the ability, they will be able to play tennis." To be selected for the main election, Ice Emperor must become the number one in the country, so most of the Ice Emperor's current main selection list are first graders, and there are only a few second and third graders, who are still in the main selection team. "

This result was obviously very impactful, causing Aiba to suddenly fall into a dark background: "Are you kidding, where are the first-year students so monstrous." He has a good relationship with Bingdi's three-year students, and he knows these people It is true that his style is a bit arrogant, and his skills are not amazing.But Bingdi has always had a strict relationship with his superiors and subordinates, so it is not easy for him to say anything about their style.

Didn't expect this to happen.

Morikawa sighed: "I have a very bad feeling when I think of it this way."

Aiba turned her head and stared at him with wide eyes: "Morikawa?! Do you want to..."

Morikawa smiled bitterly: "I feel that the freshmen of our Lihai University are also very good this time, so let's give them a chance to compete. Well, Yukimura and I are in the same group, Kintaro, you go to meet Sanada Alright. Aiba, you and Yanagi are in a team. The rest I haven’t heard of before... Ah, I’ll leave it to Mouri.”

Aso asked with great interest: "What is the basis for your grouping?"

Morikawa blinked: "Based? I just think that the ambitions of Yukimura and Sanada are not just the main election....The remaining two seem to have no interest in managing the tennis club."

After a silence, Aiba spread his body on the stool as if in compromise.He waved at Morikawa: "For your intuition has always been good, don't make yourself too ugly, Minister."

Morikawa responded with a smile: "Maybe it won't be soon. Thinking about it, it's a little sentimental."

"But wouldn't it be nice if we had a meeting like this and didn't tell Takeda and the others?"

"They don't look like they will stay in the first-selected seats anymore." Morikawa said, "It's about Maori, I have to talk about it."

"to be frank?"

"Half and half... maybe."

The three looked at each other and smiled.