Tennis King Cheater

　　"[Imitation]: Orange item, one of the seven Fraudster Fragments, function: Increase the similarity with the imitated person by 10%. Equippable position: Talent."

　　"hiss……"

　　Seeing the description of the fragment, Nioh took a deep breath.The originally chaotic brain suddenly became clear.

　　Remember that what the system said at the time was 'seven games, seven opponents', and he needed to distinguish the truth from the fake.In addition to the 'hidden quest' in the mouth of the previous system, the remaining six pieces of the quest of the [Deception Master's Path] are probably hidden quests.

　　These thoughts flashed in his mind, and withdrew his thoughts, he walked to the front of the net and shook hands with the sad-faced jackal.

　　A smile appeared on his face, and he said sincerely: "I got lucky and won a game, we will have another game when we have time!"

　　"Ah."

　　Jackal nodded, and the originally lonely mood also dissipated a bit.Although he lost, he was still in the main election, but he didn't think he had a chance to win the man in front of him.

　　monster!

　　This is the label that the jackal put on Niwang in his heart, and it has grown to such an extent in just over a week.If it wasn't for the incident two years ago, the guy in front of him would probably have the qualifications to compete with Yukimura and Sanada.

　　"Pity……"

　　He sighed in his heart, nodded to the other side, turned and left the field.And Nioh left the stadium with a smile under the watchful eyes of many spectators.

　　Back in the locker room, he packed the racket that had been with him for two years, and just as he was about to leave the court, a figure blocked him.

　　"Kihara?"

　　The person who came was Kirihara, he looked at King Nio with a complicated expression, his eyes flashed, and after a long time, he said, "Pick a time, let's fight!"

　　"Well."

　　The sudden appointment made King Nio a little surprised.He was also a little uncomfortable in his heart. The original Kirihara felt to him far more powerful than the jackal.And he is very reluctant to defeat a jackal, and he has to deal with Kirihara who may fall into the devil at any time. He really has no such confidence.

　　For a time, the two people standing in front of the door felt a sense of confrontation.The atmosphere was also suppressed.

Chapter [-] Deep Sleep

　　Seeing the hesitant Nioh, Kirihara raised his brows, but just as he was about to speak, he felt a heavy shoulder.

　　"Aki!"

　　The deep and heavy voice made Kirihara tremble, and the displeasure on his face disappeared immediately, and he said with a low smile: "Aha, it's the deputy minister..."

　　"What are you doing here?"

　　"It's nothing, just chatting with Senior Niwang, I'll go to pack up..."

　　Kirihara smirked and got into the room, while Sanada looked at Nioh: "Don't worry, he's that kind of character."

　　Kirihara's little trick could not escape his eyes at all.

　　King Nio nodded, indicating that he didn't care.

　　Sanada handed him a pen and paper and said, "Leave your clothes size."

　　Nioh nodded knowingly, took over and wrote down his size, and handed it to Sanada.

　　He knows that this is the clothes of the main team members. Although the clothes of ordinary Lihai players are not much different from those of the main team, the workmanship and details of the latter are better.A discerning person can tell the difference between positive and non-positive elections at a glance.

　　"That's it, I'll go first."

　　Sanada greeted him and turned to leave, while Nio also left the school and went home.After a while, when Kirihara stuck his head out, the two were long gone.

　　"Unlucky..."

　　With a low curse, he also left the locker room.

　　On the other hand, Niwang, who returned home, was arranged by his mother to learn numbers for his sister.Although the five-year-old Xia Shi can't read much, he is born smart and can learn it as soon as he learns it.However, the child's quirky mind was so troubled that it made King Nio one head and two big.

　　After finally handing his sister over to his mother who had finished cooking, after dinner, he returned to his room in relief.

　　Lying on the chuang, Niwang carefully looked at the first piece of debris he got.

　　"Imitate? Do you mean imitation?"

　　Seeing the installation prompt, Nioh put it in the talent column. Immediately, he felt that his senses were clearer than before. When his mind moved, he took out Sanada's peaked cap and came to the mirror.

　　After brushing his hair, he put on his hat and activated the word 'imitation', imitating Sanada's tone: "Too lax!"

　　The voice was deep and deep, with a majesty that was not there in the previous imitation, at least seven or eight similarities, which shocked Niwang himself.

　　"Is this what the word 'imitation' does?"

　　But looking at the above note, Nioh frowned again.Being able to imitate other people's behavior is really powerful, and it can have a surprising effect when necessary, but it seems that appearance and tone are not enough.

　　"Can it increase the similarity of the imitated person by 10%? System, this 10% is not just about appearance, right?"

　　The system's answer made Niwang's mouth twitch: "It should be like this, but the specific effect needs to be tried by the host himself."

　　Again, a selective answer with a vague concept.

　　Niwang faintly felt that this system seemed to be a little imperfect.But this is just his intuition. After all, his rapid growth is largely due to the help of the system.

　　After thinking about it, he looked at the two cards he just got, chose [Volley Ball], and entered the virtual space.

　　3d modeling, unfolding in an instant.

　　In the blink of an eye, a standard tennis court appeared in the pitch-black space where Nioh was.Opposite, the coach in a light-colored T-shirt was looking at him with satisfaction: "Yes, progress is very fast!"

　　"Are you going to learn the skill [Volleyball] today?"

　　King Nio nodded and said, "Yes."

　　This coach, the simulation is very human, and gives Niwang a very kind feeling.Therefore, he also has great respect for this simulated coach.

　　The coach nodded and said, "Volleying is a type of return shot. It is an excellent way for a net attack master to deal with opponents. If you want to master it, you must master your footsteps, timing, and the strength of returning the ball..."

　　The virtual coach explained the basics, and Nioh listened with gusto.No way, his foundation is too poor, and everything feels fresh.In addition, the virtual coach's words are easy to understand, and he has benefited a lot from the short half-hour explanation.

　　After the theory is taught, the rest is practical exercises.

　　Under the constant release of the ball by the virtual coach, Nioh became more and more familiar with the volley ball.

　　After about ten minutes, he was able to master it.

　　"Ding!"

　　"Congratulations to the host for comprehending the white skill [Volley Ball]!"

　　After mastering the skill, he practiced for another hour, and he just got bored and the practice time was over.

　　However, after looking at the real time, I found that it was only [-]:[-] when Nioh opened the blue external spin service advanced card again.

　　"use!"

　　When his mind moved, he only felt that his mind was blank.Immediately, something jerky and mysterious came in.

　　"what's the situation?"

　　Nio, who was taken aback, felt dizzy and his brain seemed to be crushed.However, along with a sense of dizziness, he suddenly had a lot of knowledge that he couldn't understand before.

　　Serving essentials, swing range and skill timing.

　　"Ding!"

　　"Congratulations on the advanced skill of the host, the current state is announced to serve lv6 [blue]."

　　All of a sudden, the whole level has been improved by 7 levels.

　　Skills are of equal level, white is level 3, blue is level 6, and purple is level 9. Only black, that is, another dimension, is level 10.

　　Feeling that his ability has improved again, Nioh has the urge to try, but with such a violent absorption of knowledge, the load on his brain is almost overloaded, and the feeling of sleepiness keeps coming.

　　"correct!"

　　The frowning Niwang's eyes suddenly lit up, he fell on the chuang, closed his eyes, and activated the special reality skill [Deep Sleep].Suddenly, a boundless starry sky appeared in front of him, constantly spinning, spinning...

　　"call!"

　　When Nioh opened his eyes again, he found that it was actually midnight.In other words, he only slept for about three hours.But he felt that his spiritual power was very abundant, and he had an inexhaustible spiritual head.

　　"This thing is simply magical."

　　The energetic Nioh checked his points, 2900 points.With a thought, he summoned the lottery interface, and drew twice in a row, all of which were ordinary white basic skills.

　　He doesn't care, anyway, he needs to accumulate the foundation and consolidate it a little more so that he can go further in the future.

　　Clicking on one of the skill cards, he started training again.

Chapter [-] May

　　Kanagawa, Tachikai University.

　　In the blink of an eye, the traces left by the erosion of time in April are the decaying and withering cherry blossoms in the corner of the campus.

　　The sea breeze is swaying, and the warm water vapor hits people's faces, and the whole person feels a lot refreshed.In the afternoon, the players gathered in twos and threes, and there were many first graders on the court who had hidden their hands before the main election.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　Tennis flew back and forth, laughter echoed across the court.

　　"It's nice to be young!"

　　Marui, who was wearing the Lihai Zhengxuan team uniform and had red hair, said with emotion while blowing bubble gum.

　　"cut!"

　　Behind him, Kirihara, with his hands behind his head, pouted and said, "Senior, you are only 14 years old, right?"

　　"No, no, no!"

　　Hearing this, Marui turned around and raised a finger at Kirihara, shook it, and said with a smile, "I'm already 15 years old!"

　　That's right, April 4, just past, is Marui's 20th birthday.Seeing Kirihara twitching at the corners of his mouth, Marui stepped forward and rubbed his kelp head familiarly.

　　"Predecessor, senior... I know I'm wrong!"

　　Kirihara kept begging for mercy, but Marui refused to forgive him. The two were fighting each other, and the jackal next to him laughed bitterly.

　　tread!

　　In the distance, light footsteps could be heard.Jackal turned back subconsciously, but the whole person froze.

　　King Nio!

　　With a black tennis bag on his back, his hands in his pockets, and humming an unknown ditty, the young man with silver-blue hair and fox eyes is the same Nioh Masaharu who defeated him twenty days ago.