Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Li Haida finally started to counterattack."

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"Yes, the Ice Emperor still fell short..."

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The people in Sitianbao Temple were also sighing for the ice emperor's duo.

If there is no sudden jump out of Nioh Masaharu, then their previous quick attack tactics can be said to be very successful.

"I'm afraid the Ice Emperor will be dragged to the fifth game." Golden Koharu said with a serious face.

Now the ice emperor’s duo is facing two tacitly coordinated data stream players, and they have been delayed by the opponent until this time, basically it can be said that they have lost...

"But they haven't given up yet, have they?"

Ishida Gin, who has rarely spoken, suddenly interjected.

He looked at Xiangriyueren and Shido Ryo on the court with admiration.

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"Lightning...half volley!"

A low growl!

Shido Ryo sprinted out again quickly, and a biting white light flashed across the court.

But neither Liu Renji nor Nioh Masaharu wanted to try to catch the ball at all, and let the tennis skid over their court.

"Bingdi Academy scored, the score was 30-30."

"Really tenacious..."

Seeing Shioto Liang's trembling legs, Liu Lian'er sighed in her heart.

Even if they were against the generals, the fighting spirit of the two of Bingdi was still tenacious.

pity……

He gave Nioh Masaharu a look behind him. Liu Lian'er stood silently in place.

Nodding knowingly, Nioh chuckled again and threw the ball.

Puff!

It was another ball that Shido Ryo didn't like very much, and it smashed into his half.

boom!

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boom!

The rapid hitting sound echoed back and forth.

Huh!

Liulian's second racket pulled upwards diagonally, and the tennis ball passed the avant-garde Xiangri, and then hit the bottom line of Shido Ryo.

"Damn it! Such a short distance doesn't take a half volley."

An ugly look appeared on his face, and his physical strength was quickly fading by Li Haida and the two of them.

boom!

"Game, Lihai University High School Affiliated Liulian II, Niwang Masaji, 2-3."

"Exchange venue!"

To prevent long-term loss, Shido Ryo's energy was eventually involved too much, and the suppression of data flow was vividly reflected.

"Guru~"

He picked up the clean water from the chair and took a sip. Sitting on the chair, Shinobi was panting slightly, his hands constantly tapping the muscles of his legs.

"Shito, when we both change positions, I will buy time for you!"

Looking at Shido Ryo who consumed a lot of money, Xiang Riyue bit his lip and said firmly in his eyes.

Shido Ryo was taken aback, then saw the look in his partner's eyes, and nodded solemnly. Before the last minute, they still have a chance to win!

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After two minutes, the game continued.

The changes in the positions before and after Xiangriyueren and Shido Liang did not surprise Liu and Niwang too much. As an avant-garde, Shido Ryo also didn't have enough distance to use that half volley.

"Is this... the last struggle?"

Nioh chuckled and watched the position of the two change. Such an unfamiliar exchange would only show more defensive loopholes.

Slap... slap...

Liu Lian'er patted the tennis lightly in the backcourt, and there was no suspense at this point.

Puff!

The tennis ball was thrown over her head, and then Liu Lian'er bent her body and lifted it, raising the racket in her hand and pressing it down.

Whoosh...

A yellow light instantly penetrated the line of defense between the two.

"15-0"

"So fast! Did he hide his strength before?!"

Looking at Liu Lian'er's lightning fast serve, this undoubtedly cast a shadow on Xiang Riyue's heart.

boom!

"30-0"

...

boom!

"Game, Lihai University High School Affiliated Liulian II, Niwang Masaji, 3-3."

In just two minutes, Liu Lian'er quickly won the serve.

"how come!"

As an avant-garde, Shido Ryo looked at Liu Lian'er in disbelief, there was still something hidden on the other side.

"After all, your strength is not beyond my data frame. I just need to keep filling in your data and hit the ball that you can't receive."

As if seeing the confusion between the two of them, Liu Lianer's cold words sounded, completely shattering the last line of defense they tried to establish.

In fact, Liu Lian's serve seemed to be very fast, but it was just that every ball was pressed at the junction of the two blind spots.

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Fifteen minutes later.

Puff!

Nioh rushed to the net, and a smash hitting the dead corner of Xiangriyake completely ended the game.

"Puff mile~"

With an iconic squinting smile, Nioh raised his finger and made a V against Liu Lianji behind him.

"Game, Liu Lian II, Niwang Masaji, 6-3 at the High School Affiliated to Lihai University."

"At the end of the game, the High School Affiliated to Lihai University won, with a total score of 2-2."

At this moment, Li Haida, the bottomless pool, showed a solid foundation and dragged the game to the final tiebreaker.

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"Mori-senpai, the last game..."

For the first time, Sanada's eyes showed such an extremely strong look.

Because of his lack of ability, they missed the best chance to end the game.

Huh~

"give it to me!"

After a long sigh of relief, Mouri Jusaburo stood up, his face also very serious.

He subconsciously touched his chest, only feeling a hot force flowing.

"So this is the feeling of pursuing victory!"

He whispered softly in his heart, this time it was not only his victory or defeat, he also carried the expectations of so many younger generations next to him.

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On the other hand, the mood of enduring foot is not much better.

"Sure enough, it was still delayed to the last round."

There was a fiery flame in his eyes, and at the same time a calm will was suppressed in his heart.

This is the most original him, calm and passionate and romantic, opposite and unified.

"come on!"

"Go and play without regrets!"

Shangshan Yuu and Tracebe patted Ninzu on the shoulder, facing a national-level powerhouse, it depends on Ninzu's ability to do that.

...

ten minutes later.

"Next, we are about to start the singles No. 1 match, with Bingdi Academy forbearing Yushi, and playing against Tachikai University High School Affiliated to Mori Kosaburo."

"Please come forward."

The broadcast sounded, and both of them stepped into the court with absolute will.

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

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"Chang Sheng Li Hai Da!"

...

The cheerleaders on both sides also screamed frantically in this last game, and the whole stadium seemed to be lifted up.

"Please advise!"

"Please advise!"

When the two came to the net, they didn't need to say more, just guess the side.

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"At the beginning of the game, Jusaburo Mouri, a middle school affiliated with Lihai University, served the ball and ended in one game."

As the referee's bright shouts sounded, the audience in the entire court fell silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Mouri Kosaburo who was slapping the tennis ball.

Slap... slap... slap...

A few dull slaps sounded, and Jusaburo Mouri moved his eyes to Shinozoku Yushi.

Without fear, the two looked at each other briefly. They all felt that each other's state was rapidly improving.

call……

With a gentle relief, Mouri Kosaburo threw the ball upwards.

The next moment, his body is accumulating energy, the whole person is bent, the muscles of the arms are straightened into a bunch, the elbows are rotated, and the racket in his hand is slammed against the tennis ball.

Puff!

With a loud explosion, the tennis ball flew towards the foot with an astonishing speed.

"This speed and impact!"

My heart sank, and I could bear to see the horror of this ball.

"Should it be worthy of being a national level to be able to make such a serve only by relying on physical fitness?"

Ninzu sighed softly in his heart, but he kept walking under his feet, straddling his body a few diagonally, and instantly came to the landing spot of the tennis ball.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

The moment the tennis ball bounced, Shinobu's football racket waved slightly, and a violent rubbing sound came from the racket.

"Sure enough..."

He felt a little helpless in his heart, and at this time it reflected the importance of physical fitness.

"But... let me go."

With a soft hum, the racket was lifted by him. After the tennis ball rolled on the net for a moment, the power carried on it dropped sharply, and the forbearance subtly resolved the first round of Mouri Tosaburo's offensive.

On the other side, Maori seemed to have anticipated it early. At the moment he held his foot to take a shot, his body suddenly activated and caught up with the tennis ball at a very fast speed.

The corner of his mouth is curved: "Nice skill, but..."

Puff!

With a simple and clean stroke, the tennis ball quickly hit the line on the left boundary of Shinzuo.

"15-0"

Seeing a white mark obviously brought out by the tennis ball, he firmly grasped the racket in his hand.

"Strong, decisive, no extra moves!"

Yukimura chuckled slightly on the sidelines, and Mouri Jusaburo's corrections during this period have yielded very good results. Once his physical talent is used, he grows quickly.

boom!

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boom!

The off-court game continued, Mouri Kosaburo continued his offensive, and with his better physical fitness, he severely suppressed the space to play.

Huh~

The tennis ball was tolerated with dexterity and flew diagonally to the right border.

However……

"too slow!"

With a soft sound, a yellow figure flashed horizontally to the right quickly, and Mouri Kosaburo directly brought out afterimages.

Puff!

With a wave of air, the tennis ball landed precisely on Shinobu's left foot, which had just been raised.

"Game, Jusaburo Morrisa, Affiliated Middle School of Lihai University, 1-0."

With a fierce and precise pressure ball, Mouri Kosaburo seemed to understand the weakness of Shinzo, and he did not give Shinzo a chance to entangle himself with skills.

At this moment, the powerful suppression power at the national level was undoubtedly evident.

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