Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

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In the courtyard of a gym in Tokyo, a teenager with broken brown hair slapped the tennis ball vigorously.

"999...1000..."

Huh~

The yellow tennis ball collided back and forth in dozens of white circles on the steady wall under the attack of the teenager.

Accompanied by the boy's shot, every time his chest was violently ups and downs, a stream of air was swallowed by him, exuding a breathtaking aura.

"...1999...2000!"

The phased training is over.

Jacky Yu stopped the tennis racket in his hand, held the bounced tennis ball with the other hand, and stuffed it into the trouser pocket.

"The Master Degree of Thunder Breathing Method has finally exceeded 50%!"

Shang Xian You looked at the system panel displayed in his mind, and a trace of joy passed in his heart.

Jackie Yu was originally not a person in this world. He didn't expect that after an accident, he would come to the world of the Prince of Tennis when he woke up.

He was born in the Shangshang family, a well-known kendo family in Tokyo.

His grandfather's shirt, Yuanye, was a template for the old-fashioned patriarch of a big family, but his father's shirt was an out-and-out "adverse son."

Shangshanshe didn't follow the path arranged by his grandfather to revive Kendo, but was crazy infatuated with tennis. For this reason, the relationship between the two people was very stiff, and it was not until the birth of Shangshanyou that the two people gradually eased.

When I was a child, I heard the most about the shirt Yuu Echizen Minojiro that his father was talking about.

It was only at this time that Shangshan Yu realized that he had come to such a world.

The world of the second dimension actually exists!

Originally, shirt Yu thought it was just an ordinary neon.

Thinking of the wonderful world of tennis in my memory, I couldn't help but feel the strange feeling that I came and witnessed.

In addition to regaining a new life, Sung Yuu also came with his cheat.

When he was 8 years old, he opened a system panel and got a gift pack!

After the gift pack was opened to obtain the breathing method, it disappeared, and now only this system panel is left.

It's a pity that the breathing method is not ripples, but the breathing method of killing ghosts in Ghost Killing!

The breath of the moon, the breath of water, the breath of thunder...

The various genres, experience, and sword skills derived from the breath of the day are all clear to the heart.

However, these are only knowledge, and he still has to practice a little bit by himself if he wants to obtain these powers.

So this cheat is really hard to say.

In addition to the breathing method, Tsung Yuu found that this system panel was more helpful to him. It not only recorded the five dimensions of his body in detail, but also gave the best plan for training each part of his body.

At the same time, in the practice of breathing method, he also relied on systematic corrections and revisions to get on the right path step by step. Otherwise, Shang Xian Yu guesses that he is already overdrawing his body.

After all, the breathing method in Ghost Mie has great side effects. In the full episodes•Changzhong, the advanced abilities such as Madara tattoos are a great burden on the body.

Fortunately, the top shirt can rely on the optimization of the system to get rid of these shortcomings caused by the limitations of the times step by step.

While he is polishing his physical fitness, he is also improving his control of breathing method step by step.

Although Shang Xian You is only eleven years old and has just graduated from elementary school, his overall quality is already terrifying.

Tops Yuu

Five dimensions

Strength: 3.8

Speed: 4.1

Stamina: 3.8

Skills: 3.4

Spirit: 4.0

Breathing method: Breath of Thunder (51%), Breath of Wind (32%), Breath of Water (2%)

The five-dimensional approach to twenty makes him almost touch the national barrier. Coupled with the short burst of breathing method, even a national-level opponent can pull his wrist.

But he knew that he still lacked something.

During this period, Yukimura was no weaker than him. Even Tezuka was able to fight the national level with the blessing of self-training and domain.

Thinking of this, Tsung Yuu couldn't help but start talking. Although he started playing tennis two years later than Tezuka, Tezuka's intensity is really pervert.

At least I played tennis by himself for two years. He didn't feel anything without me. Can't even touch the door.

He can't do Isshin immersing himself in the joy of tennis, what he pursues is nothing but the scenery of victory and the summit.

Here, the whole country is just the starting point, and there are U17, world-class, professional-level powerhouses on it.

Since I don't know which god-tier gave him this opportunity, don't go to the highest point to see how it works!

…

After taking a break, and practicing two groups according to the system-customized training plan, Shang Xian Yu only ended the day of training.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Pushing the door open, Shang Xian Yu said while slippers.

On the main seat of the sofa, an old man with neatly combed hair looked at the hallway and looked at the top.

"When you come back, let's eat first, Xuena and I are waiting for you."

"Hi, hi!" Hearing what his grandfather said, Shang Yuu hurriedly responded.

He left the handbag casually on the stage in the hallway, and quickly ran to wash his hands.

The old man Yuan Ye glanced at the shirt you, then glanced sideways at the handbag, he hummed and was about to say something, but finally fell silent.

He changed a channel absent-mindedly, but the news of the latest Youth Tennis World Cup popped up. Neon failed even the qualifiers.

"Humph!"

Turning off the TV, the top of the shirt walked through the wilderness, and achieved the main position.

At this moment, Kamahara Yuuna, who came out of the kitchen, looked at the sulking old man and couldn't help but smile: "Grandpa, did Xiao You make you angry again?"

Before the old man could reply, Shang Shan Yu just came back from washing his hands when he heard the words of cousin Xue Nai.

"Cousin Xuenai, what's wrong with me?" Shang Shan You asked with a dazed look.

"Nothing, eat!"

Master Yuan Ye glared at the shirt Yuu, and said directly.

"Oh!"

The shirt sat down obediently.

Seeing Yuu's shirt like a good-looking baby, Xuena sneered while covering her mouth, and soon sat down and ate dinner.

Although the shirt field doesn't like tennis, he can see now that his grandson likes it very much, otherwise he wouldn't have practiced sneakily for two years.

...

Remember it was a dusk two years ago...

He wandered leisurely to his own gym, wanting to call his grandson to go home for dinner, and kendo training should combine work and rest.

However, in the courtyard of the sword hall, he heard the sound of tennis he hated the most, and his blood pressure rose instantly.

It was this thing, he and the only heir of their Shangshang family, his son fell out, in order to avoid him, Shangshangshe even went to live in Germany for two years.

If it weren't for the fact that he gave birth to himself another grandson, it is estimated that the old man will not be able to pass this hurdle in his life.

At the beginning, he devoted ten years of kendo painstaking effort to the shirt, but his son quit.

He is so angry!

Now someone wants to take his grandson?

The glory of the shirt family will never allow it!

However, to his surprise, he stood in the corner and watched silently for a long time.

That was the first time he saw his grandson smile like that. Maybe he didn't even know about it. He played tennis and he was happy!

He was still a novice at that time. Although he was miserable after training according to the system, he showed a smile that was completely different from practicing Kendo.

In the eyes of Shangshan Yuanye, Shangshan Yu is always obedient and sensible, a good kid who practiced kendo diligently, but at that time he rarely saw Shangshan Yu with other happy expressions.

The shirt field wiped the corners of his eyes. Did I really make a mistake?

It was the first time that his shirt was flushed in front of him and he was fighting for reason. For the first time, such a voice appeared in his heart.

Don't bother Yuu Yu.

That day, the old man's back was a little more depressed in the sunset, but a little more relieved.

Shang Xian You didn't know that he had hit and hit by mistake, and touched the deepest softness in the old man's heart.

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