Chapter 22: Lihai's Counterattack

"Damn! You"

Just as Modo was distracted, Thomas, who had been blown down by Yanagi's 'sickle', got up from the ground and cursed in German he didn't understand.

This made Modo react, and he looked at Liu. From the beginning to the present, his attention has been on this blue-haired guy, and even Liu, the person he was very afraid of at the beginning, has forgotten.

"What the hell is wrong with me" Modo felt a little irritated, when did he become so careless.

"What the hell is that thing?"

Nioh looked at the ring on Modo's hand, and countless possibilities flashed through his mind. That strange thing would emit some kind of unknown object when it hit the ball, colorless and formless, more like a wave from some kind of field he knew.

"Masaji, it's about to begin."

At this moment, Ryu came behind Nioh and whispered in his ear.

"Oh? It's pretty fast.,It looks like the willow has become stronger.。 Nioh chuckled. But secretly frightened, whether it is Yukimura and Sanada, or now Liu, the growth speed of the triumvirate of Lihai is really fast.

"In that case, that's easy." Nioh secretly calculated in his heart, since Liu was ready, then unless the opposite side had the strength to force a reversal, this game would be Lihai's. This is the confidence of Lihai Zhengxuan, and it is also Nioh's confidence in his own strength

"Bang!"

Thomas on the opposite side served, and this ball showed the strength of his burly body. The heavy sound of hitting the ball surprised the players around them, and some of the school players even changed themselves to the blue-haired young man's angle, but unfortunately, this kind of ball was not available to them.

"This kind of power" Shiraishi looked at the silver beside him, only to see that he was looking at the game in front of him indifferently, unmoved. Bai Shi was secretly frightened, and at some point, this member of the real Four Heavenly Treasure 'Temple' on Cheng Dù had already walked in front of the others.

"Hey!"

In the face of Thomas's super powerful ball, Nioh did not retreat, but met it. With his arms outstretched, the racket in his left hand raised high and swung towards the ball.

"I can't help myself." Thomas watched his opponent hold up so big, and used such a 'weak' body to force back his ball, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!"

When the racket came into contact with the ball, Nioh's heart moved. This ball is indeed full of power and strength, but for Thomas, who is more than two meters tall, it is a bit strong and dry.

"Enough!" Nioh knocked the ball back and let out a loud shout, the ball was very exciting.

"It's impossible to !!" Thomas watched the man on the other side knock the ball back, and was stunned for a moment. It's like an adult throwing an axe thrown back by a 'baby', how can he not be surprised.

"Stupid, be serious for me."

Seeing that this stupid black man was really stunned, Mo Duo had the urge to scold his mother. The only bit of affection he had for Thomas was gone, and he was really helpless, none of these guys made him worry.

"Stompe!!"

Modo's speed was very fast, and he almost held the entire backcourt by himself. Although Thomas put the ball in front of him, he still responded calmly. However, just as he swung the racket out, a voice gently reached his ears.

"The probability of this ball hitting the opposite corner is 97%!"

This surprised Modo, because he was playing a diagonal kick at this time. He looked up and saw that the blue-haired guy was already waiting on the other side.

"It's a pity." Modo's heart was light, if the opponent was playing singles, it was fine, but doubles would not be able to accurately notify his teammates. At that moment, he hit the ball directly to the opposite side.

"However, that was before I didn't say it, and now the probability of hitting the ball is 100%!" Just as Modo hit the ball over, Ryu suddenly ran to the net and slammed it down.

"Bang!"

“0:15.”

Mo Duo looked at the young man with his eyes closed on the other side in a daze, even if he scored, the other party was still so calm. He knew he had met an opponent, and he was the kind of master who counted jù streams.

When he looked at the past again, the only opponent left in Modo's eyes was Liu. As for Nioh, he never took this ordinary role too seriously.

"Huh."

A chuckle came, and everyone looked over, only to see that the minister of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple was looking over with a smile on his face. A few people who were close found that there was a hint of schadenfreude in this person's eyes.

"Anyone in Lihai can be underestimated, but that guy is the only one."

Shiraishi knew that this guy named Modo was going to suffer. Although I'm not sure if the other party still has hole cards, it is even more dangerous to underestimate Nioh than to underestimate himself. Even if he was a little interested in Modo's surname, Shiraishi still planned to watch the excitement

"The probability that this ball will be forced to hit the high ball is, 98%!"

I saw Liu whisper, and his body jumped up. At the high ball that the opponent hit, he slammed it down.

"Bang!"

"Game, Nioh, Yanagi, 1:1."

"Bang!"

"Game, Nioh, Yanagi, 2:1."

"Bang!"

"Game, Nioh, Yanagi, 3:1."

In less than ten minutes, the advantage that Nagoya had created in the beginning was gone. Even with the iron-clad Thomas and the backcourt guardian Modo, who is excellent in consciousness and all aspects, in front of the number master Liu, he is useless.

This qiē was incredible for Modo, he didn't expect such a weak tennis country to have such a high level of tennis. That man doesn't need to say it, how can there be so many masters in such a competition.

A master of maestro, even in Europe, is very potential. As far as he knows, there are several top math masters in the world tennis today.

As for the ordinary-looking blue-haired young man, Mo Duo also knew a little in his heart that this person was not as simple as he seemed on the surface. This young man named Nioh has excellent abilities in all aspects, especially in the skills of ball control, which makes Modo look up to him twice.

Moreover, looking at this person and that person named Liu, it is not a relationship of obedience or respect, but an exchange between peers. In other words, the strength of this person is recognized by the person who plays the number jù. Modo is sure of this, because this country is a country where the strong are respected, especially in tennis, and the weak are not qualified to speak.

"Bang!"

At this time, Nioh on the opposite side served.

This ball, there was not much movement, and the power seemed mediocre. Compared to the previous serve with strong changes, this ball is even more weak. But Modo sensed something wrong, but he didn't feel anything wrong.

"Smack!"

The ball falls to the ground and begins to spin slightly.

"Sneer"

The speed of the ball was slowly increasing, and even a slight whirlwind was stirred.

"Oh no, Leo dodges !!"

Modo suddenly shouted loudly, not caring about his image at all, and was actually a little hysterical. Thomas was startled by his shout, but he didn't see any change in the ball, and suddenly became angry in his heart, and turned his face to look at Modo angrily.

"Whoosh!!"

And at the moment when he turned his face, the ball that was constantly spinning on the ground suddenly ejected. Like a ferocious little beast, it rushed straight to his abdomen.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

“15:0.”

The ball sent Thomas flying for several meters, and it was his terrible cry that accompanied the ball into the flesh. It's unimaginable that Nioh's bland ball can knock Thomas, who weighs more than 100 kilograms, away.

"Sure enough!" Shiraishi's eyes lit up, and this guy Nioh really became stronger. It's just that he can't think of it, it seems that Nioh didn't use this trick in the original book.

"Is it because of me again?" Remembering a certain famous effect, Shiraishi suddenly smiled bitterly.

"I didn't expect to hit him, who knows" The young man spread his hands to his companion with a helpless expression.

"Modo, you cough cough"

Lying on the ground, Thomas felt as if he had been punched in the abdomen. Hearing Nioh's words, he almost didn't have a mouthful of blood spurting out, and his heart hated Modo even more.

Modo was also helpless, at this time he didn't expect Thomas to tell him that it was okay, although he didn't think it was his fault. Being hit hard in the abdomen, the feeling of suffocating in an instant will make people let go of their minds. 'Especially the stunned Thomas,' Modo added in his heart.

"Ahem"

Thomas slowly got up from the ground, and it was only a temporary pain, but for a man of his size, he would soon recover. But the beads of sweat on his face that hadn't gone away showed how much pain he had just had.

"Oh? Is it a good body? Poof"

Nioh's words made Thomas's neck shrink instinctively, and he didn't want to do it again. He is here to win, to prove his worth, not to suffer.

Thomas's reaction cup, Nioh and Ryu looked at each other and smiled.

Of course, his reaction couldn't escape Modo's eyes. Looking at Thomas, who had become timid, Modo sighed in his heart, and he stroked the ring on his left hand.

"Maybe this time, I'll lose all the last belongings."

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