Prince of Tennis Fraudster

The second match started at 11:00 AM.

In the match between Rikkai and Qinghe Middle School, Renwang and Liu, a duo, easily won the singles match, earning 500 points and 3 reputation points.

On the rest bench, Renou, wiping his forehead with a towel, asked, "System, will I get reputation points for every main tournament?"

"No, all matches will affect reputation."

The system said, "Whether it's a private match or a formal match, it will affect your reputation. It's just that you didn't activate the reputation system before. Every time you win a match, you will receive a reputation reward of varying amounts, while losing will result in a penalty."

Reward and punishment system!

"Pee-yo~"

Niou narrowed his eyes slightly. The system always emphasized the rules of rewards and punishments, which was perhaps a manifestation of human nature. But deep down, Niou began to have new thoughts.

Like some transmigrators, he too began to wonder, 'What is the purpose of the system?' Was it merely a coincidence, or did it have some other purpose...?

With eyes closed, someone's paranoia begins to manifest.

boom!

"Match ended! Rikkai University Affiliated High School wins, with a total score of 5-0. Congratulations on advancing to the finals!"

Another undefeated victory, and a clean sweep of 6-0. Rikkai's strength instilled a deep sense of despair in the other schools observing from the surrounding area.

However, there are exceptions, such as Kuki Kiji, who is hidden in the crowd with short, center-parted hair, narrow eyes, and a glint of shrewdness.

His gaze fell on Yukimura, who was wearing a coat and had a calm expression: "As expected, it's not that you don't want to appear, but that you can't... That rumor from last October is true!"

Having figured everything out, Kuki smiled. "Now the plan can proceed..."

His gaze swept to the left, and the slightly hunched-over King Ren came into view. Kuki's eyes snapped open, revealing a terrifying glint.

"You are the one!"

"It seems I should head back soon."

Sitting on the bench, Kitahara thought it over and over, and decided that there was no need for him to stay any longer. He had already collected all the necessary information, and as for Rikkai, that monster-level school, there was simply no need for him.

More importantly, she was afraid of the curiosity she had developed about Niou. She was reluctant to admit it, but that curiosity was beginning to shift in another direction.

Her decisive and resolute personality wouldn't allow for such lingering emotions; she would leave directly, cutting off all unnecessary complications—that was her approach.

However, as soon as she stood up, her body trembled slightly.

Across from her, Kuki, dressed in blue, was looking at her with a sneer: "What, Miss Spy, are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Meanwhile, Beiyuan, feeling guilty, began to panic. More importantly, she was just a girl with little ability to resist.

"What should I do?"

Her gaze swept left and right, and suddenly she saw the victorious team of young men in yellow shirts walking off the field.

Without even thinking, Kitaen blurted out, "Niou Masaharu!"

Chapter Fifty: Deviating from the Script

"Ok?"

Yukimura, standing at the front of the group, frowned, and the Rikkai members all looked in their direction.

"That girl..."

Marui and Jackal exchanged a glance. The other person seemed to be the girl from another school who got lost and came to Rikkai yesterday.

Sanada glanced at Niou, whose brows were furrowed, and asked, "Who is she?"

"A friend."

He glanced at the Nine Demons blocking Beiyuan's way and shook his head, saying, "You guys go first."

"Okay, then be careful."

Yukimura nodded and led everyone away from the stadium. He couldn't let irrelevant people affect the team's performance. Besides, he had confidence in Niou's abilities.

As Liu, who was walking at the back, passed by Renwang, he whispered, "That guy is not simple!"

The words had a double meaning; it was unclear whether they were referring to Kuki or Kitazono. Niou nodded, slung his tennis bag over his shoulder, and walked over.

On the other side, Kitazono, who had just called out Niou's name, was also stunned.

"Oh my god! Did I just call his name?"

She was completely bewildered, but she did call out to Niou; it was an instinctive act without thinking. Seeing Niou approaching, she felt a little timid.

"Th-that..."

For a moment, Beiyuan lost his calm and meticulous nature, and began to stammer when he spoke.

Niou remained silent, instead standing in front of her, his eyelids slightly raised as he carefully examined Kuki opposite him.

He had short, center-parted hair, narrow, elongated eyes that resembled those of a fox, or more accurately, a wolf. His cheeks were slightly thin, and he was about 1.8 meters tall, with a hint of fire in his eyes.

With a thought in mind, Niou activated his Data Eye.

Name: Kuki Takaji (14)

五维：速1.5、力4、体3、技2、精1.5，总和12

Skills: Wave Ball Lv3 [Blue], Bullet Shot Lv2 [Blue]

Talent: Ruthless - Increases attack power by 5% during matches.

Title: Lord of Qingshan

Overall assessment: A top-tier competitor in the county-level competition!

"Wave Sphere?"

Niou's eyelids twitched slightly. This Kuki Kiji actually knew this extremely famous powerful smash from the original work?

Ordinary people cannot practice the Hadouken. For example, Tetsuya Ishida, the younger brother of Gin Ishida, the founder of the Hadouken, has the physical foundation to do so, but even so, he can only use it a maximum of two times in a single match. This shows how difficult it is to practice this special move.

What surprised Niou even more was that this person, despite his seemingly frail physique, possessed a training level as high as 4. In the entire Rikkai, perhaps only Sanada surpassed him in strength?

"Nioh Masaharu?"

Across from him, Kuki's anger was undisguised as he said in a deep voice, "So what if they're Rikkai's regulars? You can't stop me from taking care of the people I want to deal with!"

"Huh?"

Niou hadn't noticed anything amiss with Kuki's transformation, but Kitahara's beautiful eyes flashed behind him. This Kuki seemed rather strange.

Without even glancing at him, Niou opened his mouth and said, "You can try."

His calm tone made Kuki feel uneasy. He glared at him and arrogantly said, "Fine, I'll wager the reputation of the Tsuruyama Tennis Club. Do you dare to wager the reputation of Rikkai?"

"Ah……"

King Ren smiled noncommittally, but remained silent.

This isn't going to follow the usual formula...

Kuki's heart skipped a beat. In his memory, apart from the ethereal and mysterious Yukimura and the extremely calm Yanagi and Yagyu, the rest of Rikkai's regulars all had personalities like powder kegs.

He would generally accept a challenge if it involved 'Rikkai' or 'Rikkai's reputation'. But the smile on this guy's face seemed to see right through him.

"Wait, is he testing me?"

Nine Ghosts' mind raced, and he raised his thick eyebrows, asking, "Do you dare or not?"

“If you win, I will apologize to you on behalf of Qingshan, and all grudges with this woman will be wiped clean. But if you lose…”

Are you even a man?

Before Kuki could finish speaking, Niou sneered, "It's just some tennis information, why make things difficult for a woman? If you really want to play against me, come to the singles match!"

After saying that, Niou took the bewildered Kitaen's hand and left the park right under Kuki's nose.

"Singles vs. Three?"

Now, it was Kuki's turn to be in a dilemma. He did want to provoke Niou, but the other party's reaction was not what he had imagined.

He narrowed his eyes, a smirk playing on his lips: "Don't cry then..."

"Let go!"

Turning the corner, Beiyuan suddenly shook off Renwang's hand, her almond-shaped eyes glaring as she said, "Mind your own business!"

"Uh……"

Renwang's lips twitched, his fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a slight upturn of his lips, "I don't know which stupid woman was calling out another man's name in broad daylight!"

“You…” Bei Yuan’s face flushed red, and she glared at him fiercely, saying, “You scoundrel!”

"Okay~"

Renwang waved his hand, turned around, and said without looking back, "You'd better go back soon. If you do this again, you might not meet someone as kind as me again!"

"you!"

Watching the slightly hunched figure gradually disappear into the distance, Bei Yuan swallowed back the harsh words she was about to utter. A complex emotion flashed across her eyes, and she shouted, "Watch out for that guy!"

"understood!"

Niou waved his hand and disappeared around the corner.

"Well……"

Looking at the empty corridor, feeling lost and unsure of what to do, Bei Yuan felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.

The final match began in the afternoon.

Unlike Rikkai's previous opponents, Kuki, the captain of Tsuruyama, was full of confidence. He had already prepared a grave for the kingly Rikkai.

however……

boom!

"Match ended! Rikkai Marui and Jackals won, score 6-2!"

boom!

"Match ended! Rikkai's Yagyu and Kirihara won, score 6-1!"

How could that be?

Standing outside the arena, Kuki stared blankly at the scoreboard. This was completely different from his plan.