NetKing fraudster

The surrounding area was pitch black, as if the end of the world, making the inner world of King Ren’s heart gray.

It was like an invisible wall in front of him, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he couldn’t probe the end. It was empty, and because he lost his sense of touch, his feeling of stepping on the ground began to gradually weaken.

The whole person is like falling into an endless, bottomless black hole. Constant falling, falling…

“It seems that this is the situation of the original Echizen.”

There are no sounds, no lights, no objects, and no systems. If he couldn’t think, Renwang would even suspect that he might have fallen into a black hole that really devoured everything.

There is no time here, a thought or a thought, a thought can be a day, a year, or even an era.

At first, he was a little calm, thinking that after the game, he would be back to normal. But the more he waited, the stronger his inner restlessness became, and his composure gradually turned into anxiety and loneliness.

People cannot live without communication.

Over time, even language, thinking, and thought deteriorate. Therefore, Renwang has been thinking about it, and the past in his previous life, bit by bit like a slideshow, 07, reappeared in his mind.

This is not his memory, or the memory of his autonomous mind, but his subconscious record of past experiences. Not only past lives, but also this life.

Through the beginning, fragments slowly pieced together into his current memories.

Parents in previous lives, parents in this life, family, friends, and the owner who cried just now.

Join Lihai University, become a regular selection, win the championship, go to the competition…

“By the way, why should I come to the competition…”

Suddenly, a grotesque idea came to his mind. But the more he thought about it, the more he felt so.

“Even if he is a minister, why should I promise him, this is obviously an unequal competition!”

In his mind, he never had the idea of dreaming of tennis and challenging the strong. Because he has a system, he knows that his talent is not strong, but he can test the system to make up for it.

This is a very normal idea after having a system.

A big dream for tennis?

Sorry, he never thought about it. Relying on the system, he can easily complete tasks and achieve unprecedented achievements, and the huge dreams and top glory are within his reach.

So much so that he got up. The setting of the point is not Lihai Da, but U-17, where is the stage to truly show his ability.

Therefore, the three consecutive hegemons of the king Lihai Da, the sense of existence in his subconscious is not very strong. He admired Lihai, but only appreciated.

He never thought of fitting into the collective, and becoming a regular choice was only for himself, for that promise to his father.

That’s all…

Therefore, Beiyuan felt Nalihaige’s incompatible temperament in him. It was even said that Renwang was the right choice, but it was not the right choice.

To Lihai, he is an outsider. Lihai is also a strange place for him, the beginning of his brilliant life. Point, an insignificant start. Dot.

And this idea, in this world, is being put bigger and bigger. And over time, it became more intense.

“Didi!!”

“Warning! Warn! Host emotions begin to fluctuate violently, and negative emotions accumulate in large quantities. Didi!! The tipping point has been passed and the system is about to cut off the host’s thinking. ”

“Cut starts, 1% … 15%…… 43%…… 76%…… 98%”

“99%！ 99%！ 99！ ”

The system sounded a sharp alarm and fell into a ‘failure’ again. Because he could not shield the deepest part of Nio’s heart, which was called instinct, the realm of zero, forbidden. Places to taboo.

The system cannot interfere.

On the other hand, the accumulation of negative emotions also made Renwang’s thoughts more and more extreme, and even gave birth to the idea of resisting tennis.

Swish!

And at this moment, a piece of scattered fragments suddenly flashed.

“This is…”

A half-sized boy, a three- or four-year-old miniature version of Renwang, stood far away, looking enviously at the little friend on the court, waving his racket.

The picture flashed, this time it was a teenager.

After playing with his fellow tablemates, Renwang hummed a ditty and came to the court. Running to the corner, lifting the grass, he took out a somewhat tattered racket from it.

This was picked up by someone else, not because the family could not afford it, but because his father Zhenlian did not allow him to play tennis. Because Zhenlian knows that Renwang, who is not very strong in small bodies, is not suitable for tennis.

Moreover, Zhenlian has arranged the way for him to become a famous engineer.

But things backfired, and Renwang, who grew up, also became rebellious and opposed his father at every turn. On the other hand, through a little bit of stealing teachers to learn the art, after continuous accumulation, Nio’s tennis level has continued to improve.

At the same time, his feelings for tennis are getting deeper and deeper.

Finally, Nio, who graduated from elementary school, entered Lihai University, which had just completed the 13th consecutive hegemony of the Kanto region and was promoted to the top four in the country.

Moreover, he successfully passed the examination and became a member of the tennis team. Unfortunately, a 613 car accident caused him to lose his favorite tennis ball.

Pain, grief, grief…

The one-minded Renwang completely experienced the pain of that Renwang at that time. The sorrow in my heart turned into tears and flowed.

……

“Woo~”

Outside the stadium, Beiyuan looked at Renwang, who had been standing for several minutes, with a sad face. She didn’t know if this idiot would wake up and continue playing tennis.

She could even empathize and feel the pain of that guy. Blood soaked his knees and flowed slowly, making Beiyuan’s heart feel like a knife.

Suddenly, her body trembled as she watched Renwang, because she saw Renwang’s eyelids slowly open, and a line of clear tears slid down her cheeks.

Her body froze, and her eyes suddenly widened: “He… Crying? ”

That fool who seemed to maintain a cynical smile at all times and behaved casually and naturally, actually cried?

Yukimura, on the other side, slowly frowned, because he felt that he seemed to have overdone it.

“Should he…”

But after thinking about it, Yukimura felt fierce in his heart and closed his eyes.

And they didn’t know that something was happening in Renwang’s body, even beyond the understanding of the system. _

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