Tennis: People are big in Lihai, with hands in pockets

“This is … Is it a three-tenths god-deep aura? ”

“This aura alone is already breathless, how can this make people play! Isn’t that guy exaggerated. ”

Now.

Even Fumita Marui and other official members of Tachikai felt a little exaggerated.

It is not that they do not feel the aura of the gods.

But neither on campus nor in the match with Kirihara, Kamisato never showed such an aura.

And right now, this constantly oppressive aura is only three-tenths of the aura in the mouth of King Ren?

This statement feels outrageous to anyone.

“No, according to my survey data, three-tenths of the aura of the gods is only much stronger than this aura.”

“Renwang is not exaggerating.”

Liu Lian’er shook her head.

His tone was serious and very determined.

And these words shocked Marui Fumita and others, even if they felt exaggerated, but Liu Lianji, as the ace military master of Lihai, the data is absolutely authoritative, and 99% will not be wrong.

“It’s completely normal that you didn’t feel the powerful aura in the gods before.”

While everyone was surprised, Seiichi Yukimura smiled and interjected.

The crowd was puzzled.

“With the aura displayed in the gods before, the occasion does not have the conditions for him to unfold with all his strength.”

“For example, in front of the juniors and sisters of the tennis department, he only needs to show a little aura to show his strength and affinity.”

“For another example, when Kamisato played with Kirihara before, because Kirihara was a junior, too strong aura would have an impact on Kirihara’s subsequent tennis career, so he only cast a little aura in a targeted manner.”

“On these occasions, none of the above conditions allow him to have an aggressive aura.”

Yukimura’s explanation made everyone realize how powerful the aura in the original god was.

“I can vaguely remember that the last time I opened my aura was the match against Maori seniors who had graduated a year ago.”

“Since that match, the aura of the gods has not been fully unfolded, and even for now, all of his auras are a mystery.”

Sanada recalled.

“And Maori senior!?”

Fumita Marui’s eyes widened.

He knew the person Mori Shouzaburō.

Former Captain Tachikai University was drafted, and when he was still in his first year, he had already seen Mori Shouzaburo heroic on the court.

And the person of Mori Shouzaburō, for a while, Marui admired him very much, and once reached the level of obsession.

The reason is simple, because his tennis talent is so strong.

He is playing completely by his tennis talent, when others practice, he is sleeping, and when others are training, he is also sleeping.

But even so, at the level of tennis, Mori Shouzaburo has never fallen behind.

Just like the male protagonist in a light novel, “sleeping becomes stronger”, which is simply outrageous.

Now hearing that Mori Shouzaburo once had a match with Kamisato, Marui’s interest came instantly.

“What’s going on with that game? Who wins in the end? ”

“It should be Maori senior, right?”

Fumita Marui asked with interest.

Mori Shouzaburo was in the third grade that year, while Kamisato was only in the second grade that year.

In terms of physique or tennis water bottle, he should not have an advantage.

Therefore, Marui naturally had a preconceived idea that Mori Shouzaburo had won the match.

But Sanada shook his head: “No, Maori senior, 6-1 defeat Kamisato.” ”

“What?!!!?”

Not only Marui, but also Jackal and Yanagi Hiroshi were shocked.

Even if Kamisato may win, it is really incomprehensible that the score gap between the two sides is so large.

After many follow-ups.

Memories of that time seem to emerge in the minds of Sanada and Yukimura.

“It was a Sunday afternoon, and Yukimura and I met as usual to practice on the tennis court under the bridge not far away.”

“But when we got there, Maori Senpai and Kamisato were already arguing on the pitch.”

“Quarrel?!”

As soon as they heard about the quarrel, everyone instantly became interested

“Why the quarrel?”

“For the money? What is the number of places selected for the varsity team? For women? Or is it for the sake of a competition, the simple two do not look at each other well? ”

The gossip soul of Fumita Marui was completely ignited, and the bubble gum in his mouth lost its attractiveness.

Sanada glanced at him: “No, these two people are fighting for benches on the tennis court.” ”

“Bench?!”

Everyone was stunned again, their brains were even more chaotic, and they were even scratching their heads.

“These two, what are you doing fighting for a bench?”

“Because lying on that bench is very comfortable, according to the gods, lying on that bench, the bridge can block the harsh sun, and at the same time the sun can shine in the stadium, it is not cold at all, plus near the river, you can also hear the laughter of kindergarten children, and the sound of the river roaring, it is a wonderful place for napping.”

Yukimura laughed and said why.

And this real reason really made everyone feel outrageous to the point of losing their teeth.

Family, who understands?

How could there be two such naïve people who experienced a real tennis match because of a nap place.

It’s boring enough, but it’s really like something that two people, Kamisato and Mori Shouzaburo would do.

“In that game, the aura displayed by the gods made even the children around them cry.”

“Maori seniors also officially became friends with Kamisato because of that match, and as a friend, recommended Kamisato to be elected as the [King General] of Lihai University.”

“Actually, it was also because Maori Senpai discovered the amazing potential in Kamisato and made a move to keep him in Tachikai.”

“Too many details, when God returns, you will ask him personally.”

Slightly revealed a little about the events of that year.

Yukimura felt that it was almost the same and chose to keep his mouth shut.

It’s not that he deliberately played mysterious, but because the game in front of him seems to be nearing the end.

…

Bang!

“This game is won by King Ren!”

“Game over!”

“Score 7-5!”

As the game is divided.

The members of the Lihai University Tennis Club burst into thunderous applause.

The previous fears seemed to have all dissipated at this moment.

The strength displayed by King Ren once again shocked everyone.

Now.

The entire tennis department seemed to be shouting a name unreasonably.

“Senior Kamisato!”

“Kamisato-sama!”

“Kamisato-senpai!”

“Kamisato!! Kamisato!! Kamisato!!! ”

“……”

In the eyes of everyone, King Ren is a god at this moment.

Even if he didn’t let the other side score a single point after that, it was the credit of God’s underworld.

Because King Ren ‘imagined’ the gods.

He is strong in illusion, and what really has the ability to crush sex is the unparalleled aura of the gods.

To this.

Renwang didn’t feel anything wrong.

His ‘illusion’ itself is strong when it is strong, and he is willing to be the shadow of the god, as long as the god of light is strong enough, then his ability of this shadow is even stronger.

Watching the Tachikai Grand Tennis Club shouting the name of ‘Kamisato’ in unison, Fumita Marui and the others seemed to understand why Yukimura named Nioh to participate in the tournament.

Only Nioh can use Kamisato to make the cohesion of the entire tennis club stronger.

Strong enough to deter foreign schools.

Fully show the charm of the king Lihai to the foreign school!

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