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Chapter Fifty-Two: Overt Schemes [Please Submit Your Own Chapter!]

He lowered his head, took out a tennis ball, tossed it, and swung his racket.

boom!

The tennis ball seemed to be moving faster than before, but Niou's figure quickly appeared in front of the landing point.

"So fast!"

Kuki's eyelids twitched, and he saw Niou use the same trick again, hitting the tennis ball with a very skillful half-volley.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball, like a parabola, begins to fall after clearing the net.

Snapped!

The tennis ball touched the ground and landed right on Kuki's right. The angle and the position made him want to hit that ball.

boom!

However, he held back. His intuition told him that his opponent seemed to be intentionally making a move against him.

"Oh?"

Seeing his opponent's return shot, Niou raised an eyebrow. "This guy's pretty alert!"

Seeing this, he became less anxious. He quickly moved in front of the tennis ball, his fox-like eyes narrowed, and his skill was activated instantly.

Hiss...

With the activation of Weakness Insight, the environment surrounding Kuki was clearly reflected in Niou's eyes. A flash of light appeared as he spotted that discontinuous spot.

"Hey!"

He raised his racket, tilting it slightly, and struck the tennis ball with the racket face tilted. The ball touched the racket face, and Niou smiled, pushing it away.

boom!

The tennis ball spun and was shot out quickly. In the eyes of the running Kuki, he only saw a flash of light, which landed and bounced before him.

"0-30!"

His brow furrowed, sensing a bit of pressure.

This King Ren is more troublesome than he imagined. Moreover, he doesn't know what the other party is planning, which makes him hesitant to make a move.

"What? Aren't you going to fight?"

Renwang chuckled, picked up his racket, and picked up his ear with his right pinky, saying, "Or are you saying you're nothing special after all?"

"Humph!"

Kuki snorted and tossed the tennis ball again. However, he still seemed unwilling to make a move.

Ren-ou wasn't in a hurry; he had the advantage, so why should he rush?

boom!

With a powerful smash, Niou landed with a smile.

"0-40!"

Snapped!

The short ball drew Kuki forward, and Niou leaped into the air, smashing the ball down violently in the reflection of Kuki's suddenly contracting pupils.

boom!

The tennis ball slammed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Game! Nioh, 0-1, switch sides!"

"Amazing!!"

"I've never heard of this Ren-ou before. I never expected him to suppress that Kuki?"

"That's right, this is Rikkai, there's absolutely no chance to take advantage of them!"

"How about it?"

Yukimura watched as Niou easily won the game and asked Sanada and Yanagi beside him with a smile.

Liu nodded and said, "His progress is astonishing. He should be able to win this match easily."

“His progress is indeed significant…” Sanada, wearing a baseball cap, slightly raised his eyelids and looked at the two who had just passed each other due to the exchange of courts, and said, “However, that guy seems to be different from last year.”

This was his intuition. He knew that the other party had great ambitions when Liu saw through Kuki's scheme. Kuki wouldn't do something without being sure of success, so something must have happened to him, and his strength must have improved considerably.

The two passed each other at the net.

Kuki's expression remained calm, but a hint of anxiety flickered in his eyes. With a quick glance, Niou chuckled, "If you don't come out now, you'll miss your chance!"

"Humph……"

Nine Ghosts snorted, but a wavering was inevitable in his heart. Perhaps the other party's words were meant to intimidate him, making him hesitant to use his true strength.

If he loses the game because of this, he'll become the laughing stock of everyone.

However, the naturally suspicious Kuki decided to hold back for one more round.

On the other side, Renwang, who had walked to the baseline, quietly handed the racket to his right hand.

"What's wrong with him...?"

One of Rikkai's players recognized the move and raised his voice several octaves: "Spin serve!"

External spin serve?

Kuki's eyelids twitched, and he saw Niou on the other side toss the tennis ball up, leap up, swing his racket overhead with his right hand, and then slam it down.

boom!

The tennis ball trembled, then transformed into a pale yellow streak of light, landing directly in front of Kuki.

chi chi...

The tennis ball spun rapidly, and Kuki's heart leaped into his throat. He narrowed his eyes, trying to turn his body to the side, while raising his racket to return the shot.

Whoa!

With a sharp sound, the tennis ball suddenly sprang up and hit him in the face from below.

"hiss……"

His expression changed, and he quickly lowered his head. But the powerful wind from the tennis ball hitting him squarely in the face sent a burning sensation through him, making him wince in pain.

"15-0!"

This is the purple-quality topspin serve that Niou has practiced to achieve; the ball speed, the timing of its bounce, and the angle are all under his control.

With this move in hand, he could force his opponent into a corner little by little with overwhelming force. At that point, he wouldn't have to worry about his opponent not surrendering.

This is an open conspiracy!

boom!

"30-0!"

boom!

"40-0!"

boom!

"Game! Niou, 2-0!"

Four consecutive topspin serves left Kuki completely bewildered. At the same time, a sense of crisis rose within him; if he lost a few more games, his chances of winning would be slim.

Damn it!

His gaze fell coldly on Niou, and Kuki exhaled two puffs of hot air from his nostrils as he tossed the tennis ball into the air.

Swish!

As the tennis ball was tossed upwards, he crossed his feet, leaning forward and collapsing. At the same time, he swung his racket upwards, slamming it down on the tennis ball.

boom!

Upon seeing this, the Qingshan team members exclaimed with delight, "It's here! It's the Minister's bullet serve!"

The tennis ball seemed to ignite, shooting towards Nioh's right side at lightning speed, like a bullet.

Niou is fast and reacts quickly to return the tennis ball.

Tap tap!

At that moment, Kuki moved, quickly advancing towards the net. His gaze sharpened, and he raised his racket with one arm, his eyes coldly fixed on Niou opposite him.

"Since you want to see it, I'll show you what despair truly means!"

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"Oh? Is it coming?"

Just as Niou was about to react, he slowed down and stared intently at Kuki, who was swinging his racket opposite him.

Swish!

The racket swung up, producing a slightly piercing sound. Kuki, wielding the racket, swung it horizontally and slapped the tennis ball hard.

boom!

A loud bang was heard, and the expressions of the surrounding audience changed.