Prince of Tennis Fraudster

Boom!

Just then, another serve, like a cannonball, landed beside his left foot. But this time, he wasn't as flustered as before.

But he could only watch helplessly as the tennis ball flew past.

I looked up at the timer: 200 km/h!

"Hiss... this is just low-level intensive training?"

At this moment, he truly understood how much the system valued him when it mentioned 'ten percent'.

"That's true, this body's five dimensions are only 10.5."

That was the only way he could console himself. At the same time, he noticed that the opponent didn't seem to be serving a third time.

"Is the time up? This is terrible!"

Swish!

Looking up, he saw that the dull-looking coach had appeared in front of him at some point.

"wrong."

The other party seemed to be thinking about something, then swept his hand across and grabbed Renwang's hand, saying, "As expected, your performance doesn't match your physical strength..."

What do you mean?

Niou was completely confused, but a second later he realized what was going on.

The world suddenly changed, and the tennis court was transformed into a gym.

The coach's uniform had been changed to a black vest, transforming him into a fitness instructor. With a push, he shoved Renou onto the treadmill.

"You seem unable to control the power of this body. Maintain a steady pace for one hour!"

As he spoke, he turned on the machine, and under his gaze, Niou had no choice but to run.

An hour later, when Nioh stepped out of the virtual world as if he had been dehydrated, the status panel in front of him suddenly changed.

Name: Niou Masaharu (Weak)

五维：速2.1、力1.6、体1.6、技2、精3.7，总和11。评价：地区一流

"It actually improved?"

Looking at his improved five dimensions, he felt that his training had not been in vain. But after calming down, he asked the system, "But isn't this improvement too fast?"

If one training session improves his stats by 0.5, then if he does this a hundred times, won't his five dimensions become insane?

"Your thinking is flawed!"

The system explained: "First of all, humans have limits and cannot improve indefinitely. Moreover, the rate of improvement varies at each stage. For example, with the same training, the elderly will not improve as much as the children."

Niou nodded; this was a very simple principle.

"Secondly, your body already has a strong foundation, but you haven't fully mastered it yet. The training just now has allowed you to adapt to the intensity of your body."

"In addition, so-called 'intensity training' naturally has an improvement effect."

"really!"

Upon hearing this, Niou's eyes lit up. "This is the system I know..."

Rapid improvement was his most pressing need right now. But feeling his tired body, he frowned and said, "But could you not be so exhausted after training? Isn't this supposed to be virtual?"

"Sure, but the improvement from training will be halved!"

The system's response made Niou want to strangle it. But he was too tired, and he collapsed into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already the next morning.

A bowl of porridge sat on the bedside table, still steaming. Renwang took a couple of bites, and his eyes immediately crinkled into a smile.

"Hmm...it tastes good!"

Presumably, this was breakfast that Niou's mother prepared for her son who had just fallen asleep. Perhaps due to the system, Niou's mother wasn't too surprised by her son's recovery.

After taking a couple of bites, Renwang suddenly asked, "System, what conditions are needed to activate that training?"

"integral!"

"Points?" Renwang suddenly remembered that when he checked his five attributes, his attribute panel displayed '100 points'. He asked in confusion, "How do I increase this?"

"This system is officially called the Fraudster System. And the points are the points required for the host to improve and strengthen the system."

"The main way to obtain points is through tasks issued by the system or tasks triggered by the host. Different points are awarded based on the completion rate."

task?

Renwang raised an eyebrow and asked, "System, are there any missions right now?"

"Yes! A blue-level mission: [Join the tennis club]!"

Blue level?

Niou pondered the system's words, finished his porridge, changed into light-colored clothes, bid farewell to his mother, and set off for Rikkai University.

Rikkai University, officially known as Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School, is located in Shonan City, Kanagawa Prefecture, in the Kanto region.

The school is located by the sea, and from the highest point of the main gate, you can see the azure ocean. In April, as the sea breeze blows, cherry blossoms along the campus roads flutter and dance in the air.

After passing through the bustling and crowded school gate where new students were registering, Niou followed his memory and arrived at the location of the tennis club.

Not far away, a group of first-year junior high students lined up in a long queue. They looked solemn and held an application form for admission.

"There are so many new students this year!"

"Of course, Rikkai is aiming for a three-peat this year."

Hearing the sighs coming from not far away, Niou turned his head and saw two 'familiar faces'.

Chapter Two Mission: Entry Certificate

Bunta Marui, Jackal Kuwahara!

Known as the "Golden Duo" of Rikkai University, the two are a top doubles pair in the country. The former is responsible for volleying and scoring in the frontcourt, while the latter is responsible for protecting the ball in the backcourt.

Since the team was formed, they have rarely lost.

With a thought, Niou used his skill data eye.

Name: Marui Bunta (14)

Type: Unknown

Five dimensions: Unknown

Skills: 1. Tightrope Walking Lv6 [Blue], 2. Unknown, 3. Unknown

Talent: Unknown

Title: Unknown

Overall rating: Top-tier player in the Kanto region

"As expected, this genius from Rikkai is exceptionally strong."

Although much of Marui's data is unclear, Niou roughly estimates that he is at the Kanto level, which happens to match the data obtained by the system.

This data is not much different from Fuji of Seigaku.

It's important to understand that among junior high school students today, there are only a handful of nationally renowned players. And those players are all ace players in their respective university tennis clubs.

With Marui's abilities, he would definitely receive top-tier treatment at any ordinary school.

Niou paused, glancing past Marui, and turned his gaze to another slightly dark-skinned, bald young man, Jackal Kuwabara.

However, the data eye failed to work.

"what happened?"

Niou quickly opened the status panel, and when he saw the data displayed turn red, the system voice sounded: "Attention, this skill has limitations!"

At this point, a 0/1 appeared after the data eye (cooldown: 1 week).

"Depend on……"

Niou cursed inwardly. It was originally just a limited indicator, and he hadn't paid much attention to it. After using it, he regretted it somewhat. This skill should have been used more strategically.

Shaking his head, he walked towards the registration area, where he saw a senior with an extraordinary demeanor and slightly sharp eyes approaching. The first-year students, who were unaware of what was going on, quickly greeted him, "Hello, senior!"

"Hmm!" Niou nodded in a seemingly serious manner.

Then, the first-graders saw him walk to the front of the line and hand out a blank slip of paper.

"Application form for admission?"

"Damn, I was just calling him 'senior,' and this guy got the better deal!"

"Me too, this guy looks way too old."

Those who had called him "Niou-senpai" earlier, each with their own agendas, were now filled with regret. They had subconsciously treated him as a senior student.

Just then, Marui, who was blowing bubble gum and looking around, suddenly lit up and said to the jackal next to him, "Hey! Kuwabara, look over there!"

The latter turned around and saw Niou submitting his application to join the club. He exclaimed in surprise, "This year's students are pretty high-achieving! Wait, that guy looks familiar..."

Snapped!

Marui popped his bubble gum, raised a smirk, and said, "Class 3-A, number 17, Niou Masaharu, first prize winner of the math competition."

"Third grade?"

Jackal frowned even more: "Doesn't this guy know what Rikkai's tennis club is?"

In his view, Niou, a third-grader, was past the age for proper physical training. It's worth noting that many 14-year-old tennis players in the West begin their professional careers at that age.

"Now that he's joined Rikkai, he has no chance to play at all. He'll even be sent by Sanada to retrieve balls. A third-year player retrieving balls, isn't he afraid of being laughed at?"

"laugh at?"

Marui shook his head: "You don't understand. This guy was in a car accident when he was a freshman, and he was diagnosed with a condition that prevented him from engaging in strenuous exercise. You know, he had just submitted his application to join the club at that time."

Jackal was startled: "Car accident? And now?"

"It's said he's recovered, but honestly, with his talent in mathematics, getting into the University of Tokyo wouldn't be difficult for him..."

Marui said with a sigh, "If it were me, I probably wouldn't have that much passion for tennis anymore..."