Chapter 280 The plan went wrong!
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"I'm telling you, don't underestimate Nioh-senpai!"
Um?
Bantian Souji, who was just talking to himself at first, didn't expect to get a response. He turned around and saw, it's you, Iron-headed boy!
Kirihara Akaya looked straight at Hata Souji and said word by word: "Don't underestimate Nioh-senpai."
Souji Hatada thought it was funny.
"How did you hear that I underestimate Nioh-senpai?"
"Didn't hear it."
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"But you are always secretive when you speak, so I have to be careful."
"..."
Don’t blame others for being secretive just because you don’t understand!
...
"Peng!"
With Nioh's smash, the score was tied by the two, reaching 1-1.
And as the game continued, everyone became more and more aware of Nioh Masaharu's determination. From beginning to end, he never transformed into anyone and always insisted on his own style of play.
As the most mysterious player at Rikkai University, Genichiro Sanada and Seiichi Yukimura did not expect that their companion, who usually seemed informal and somewhat frivolous, would have such a serious and stubborn side.
The score keeps rising.
2-1.
...
2—2.
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3-2.
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3—3.
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4-4.
...
Mark and Miluk did not expect that under such a fast and sharp attack, their opponents could fight so tenaciously and tenaciously.
"Hey! Mark! These two guys are pretty good!"
"Yeah, but it doesn't matter. We will definitely win in the end. As long as we can win one game! We can use the tachyons to get a two-game lead and win the game in the end!"
Although Mark and Miluk were tightly entangled by Fuji Nioh, they still looked calm and unhurried, because as long as they carried out Noah's plan unconditionally, victory would definitely belong to them, and...
"They will never be able to hit my tachyons back!"
As Miluk spoke, he hit Tachyon with a confident expression, but in the face of this fast serve, Fuji and Nioh were unable to fight back.
Looking at the two people standing there with no time to react, Miluk and Mark smiled tacitly.
As long as it is their serve, they will win it unconditionally with tachyons. In this case, the pressure on the opponent will be greater than what they are playing!
And they just need to find the right opportunity, and when their opponents are relaxed or tired, they can rush to grab the next game!
Victory must belong to them!
"Miluk once again defeated his opponent with his serve! The score was 4-3!"
Listening to host Kang's passionate voice on the radio, Noah smiled lightly.
"Just keep going like this, winning is just a matter of time."
"So, players who serve strongly will have an advantage in the game!"
The players of the Neon Team were all watching the game with fear, because the situation on the field was very difficult for Fuji and Niou, and they could not afford any negligence or carelessness.
Genichiro Sanada saw Niou still refusing to transform into someone else at this time, and he snorted and said, "I never expected that guy would have such a persistent side."
Yukimura Seiichi smiled calmly and said: "Why, are you impressed by him?"
Gorgias hugged his shoulders on the sidelines and watched the game with an indifferent expression, with a hint of deep ridicule flashing in his eyes from time to time.
"Hmph! It's really bad that someone who is good at fast attacks is entangled by his opponent like this!"
...
As the game progressed, the situation on the field suddenly took a turn for the better.
It may also be a crisis for Niou and Fuji.
"Look at me!"
Following Miluk's sharp stroke, Nioh, who was on the baseline, ran quickly and only narrowly blocked the tennis ball back.
Looking at the tennis ball flying high, a solemn look flashed in Nioh's eyes!
Oh no!
Sure enough, Mark, who was in front of the net, jumped up immediately.
"it's over!"
He looked confident and dunked the tennis ball hard.
At this moment, Fuji Shusuke suddenly sped up quickly, and with a deft turn, the tennis ball rose high into the sky again.
"Qilin falls to the ground!"
"Didn't Fuji give up his original tennis?"
"It seems that in order to support his companions, he re-unblocked the tennis ball that he decided to seal."
"Well, after all, this is not a singles, but a doubles!"
Mark looked at the tennis ball flying into the air, glanced at Fuji Shusuke with a cold expression from the corner of his eye, and snorted in displeasure.
"Tsk! I leave this troublesome guy to you, Miluk!"
"OK!"
Miluk, who was at the bottom line, smiled easily. Facing the not-so-powerful tennis ball, he still had time to size up Nioh's position. With his sharp eyes, he quickly identified Nioh's flaw!
"found it!"
"You can't catch this ball!"
"Peng!"
The tennis ball was like an arrow missing, fatally and dangerously shot towards Niou's blind spot.
"hateful!"
Nioh cursed lowly, turned around quickly, and chased the tennis ball with a desperate attitude.
However, it still looks a lot worse.
Miluk saw this scene and smiled confidently.
"It's useless! You can't catch it!"
"Can't catch it?"
A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Niou's mouth.
"Who are you talking about!"
Looking at Nioh's smile, Miluk and Mark felt inexplicably panicked. Then under their shocked eyes, Nioh's figure suddenly sped up, as if there were several afterimages running on the court.
"Peng!"
Watching Nioh hit back at the tennis ball, Miluk and Mark felt very unwilling. Just when they wanted to continue to fight back and suppress Fuji Nioh and the others, they suddenly found that their bodies were unable to cope with the speed of the tennis ball, which was not impressive at all.
It is difficult to move even an inch.
The two of them looked horrified!
My body...can't move!
"Peng!"
The tennis ball flew out between the two of them without any hindrance.
As for Nioh's sudden display of power, compared to the horrified Australia, Team Neon also suddenly discovered something shocking.
Yukimura Seiichi narrowed his eyes.
"The guy on the field isn't Niou!"
Sanada Genichiro snorted coldly.
"With that condescending tone, who else could be there besides that guy!"
I saw Nioh on the field with a casual touch, and suddenly turned into Atobe Keigo!
Kintaro Toyama shouted exaggeratedly.
"Ah! So from the beginning to the end, it's all the brats who play!"
Oni Jujiro glanced sideways at Niou, who had changed from Atobe's appearance to his own appearance, and said calmly: "What a show for everyone."
Nioh Masaharu smiled frivolously.
"Thank you for the compliment, pffff~"
In the lounge, Kirihara Akaya was dumbfounded and looked at Nioh turning into Atobe with a look of surprise. No, it was Atobe who had lifted his disguise.
He felt that the world was full of strangeness.
Hata Souji seemed to have known it for a long time, and said with a smile: "So I said it from the beginning, it's very hard to imitate Atobe's Nioh on the sidelines even though you don't have to compete."
Hearing this, Shiraishi Kuranosuke subconsciously asked: "Banta, are you saying that you saw it from the beginning?"
"The Point Guard Is Here"
"Well, it's pretty much the same."
"So, how did you see it?"
Kirihara Akira asked unwillingly, why didn't he notice it at all?
"Now you need to reflect on your own problems."
Hatada Souji looked away leisurely at Kirihara Akaya and said slowly: "Even I know that although Nioh can imitate many players, his dominant hand is his left hand. If he doesn't intend to imitate anyone, he can do it in his own style. If you are competing, you should compete with your left hand!"
"However, the 'Nioh' on the field has been using his right hand from the beginning."
"Such a simple and obvious difference. You, a junior who has been with me for so long, didn't notice it?"
No, little brother.
Kirihara Akaya's eyes twitched. From the tone and demeanor of Souji Hatada, he interpreted the last sentence, but he couldn't refute what Souji Hata said.
Damn it! It’s all my fault!
The others also looked at Souji Hata with complicated expressions.
He was tricked!
The two members of the Australian team still don't understand why the person they were competing with suddenly changed.
"Game, Fuji Atobe, 6-6! Entering the tiebreaker."
Hearing the referee's words, Atobe Keigo smiled arrogantly and arrogantly.
"Oh, isn't this my favorite tie-break?"
A kind of domineering aura exudes from Atobe Keigo.
Noah, who was in the villa, finally couldn't sit still at this moment.
"I am leaving!"
"Be careful~~~"
Noah, who was holding a guide dog and a stick for the blind, looked slightly anxious.
Chapter completed!