Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Memories are memories after all. When you really touch these characters, you can feel that they are all flesh and blood, emotionally rich people.

And the competition on the world arena is more cruel and realistic than I imagined.

This short time of getting along kept flashing in his mind, U17 everyone's belief in pursuing victory is reflected in everyone.

"Sure enough, I am more determined to win than happy tennis."

Walking in the exit passage, there is a dazzling white light in front of Topsong Yu, like something he has been chasing in his heart. Long-term happiness is reserved for the winner.

...

after one day.

Neon won France.

This breaking news has been completely spread, which also means that the world's third-largest France actually overturned the car in the group stage.

Germany, Switzerland and Spain did not say anything about the situation like France. Although they are both big4, France is indeed too embarrassing this time.

They even thought that this time the French team was the second qualifying team, if they met them in the draw, then they wouldn't mind sending the host home in advance.

Anyway, as long as you go out and turn left, the French team will be home.

at the same time.

American team, hotel room.

A young man with fine blond hair in an elegant suit was squeezing his chin, tapping his fingers on the tabletop, as if thinking about something.

His blond hair is not as elegant as the Byodoin Temple, but it is more elegant and gorgeous. This man is the future leader of the US team Ralph Reinhart, a terrible person who can constantly correct his weaknesses and overcome them. figure.

This time the French team lost an opportunity for the American team. If they can pull a big4 off the horse, then the United States can squeeze into the big4 seat from fifth, changing the situation of world tennis being dominated by Europe.

"Hopkins, recently I have collected a lot of news from the Neon team, and I also need to understand their domestic changes."

After thinking for a moment, his tapping fingers stopped, and he ordered another tall boy beside him.

As smart as him, he immediately thought of the changes in Neon's domestic tennis talents from the changes in the Neon team. After all, most of the Byodoin class were in the first grade.

Their America can best "tolerate" these talents from other countries and regions, as long as they can win the glory of America.

...

After the Neon team won, the shirt Yu has become painful in the past few days. Originally, he wanted to watch the matches of other groups, but the shirt has already returned to England with satisfaction.

This led to the fact that when Rie Kami and Yukina Kamuri were shopping outside, he was usually forcibly taken by his mother. Only in the evening do I have time to go to two addictions at French street tennis courts.

Speaking of which, due to the World Cup, the overall quality of the French street courts has improved a lot. Not only the players who travel around, but also the U14 members from other countries who have come to learn more.

Here, there are several games worth discussing almost every day.

One of the most famous is the genius boy from Greece, Zeus Ilio Borus.

This teenager who is only in the second grade of middle school, with his amazing talent, has begun to shine in France.

It is even called the glory and future of Greece by many tennis newspapers in Europe.

Shang Shan Yu saw the other party once, but unfortunately there were a lot of Greek main players around him at that time, otherwise he was ready to test the future light of Greece.

Kabuto Kabuto turned around, seeing the time to study gradually approaching. Sung Yuu almost went around the street courts in Paris, and finally met the person he most wanted to meet on the evening of the fifth day.

Echizen Ryuga!

Obviously he is still dressed like that, but he can make people notice him at first glance.

The descendant of this samurai sat cross-legged on a step, watching the game on the court below by himself. The orange in his hand did not move, but from time to time he put the skin into his mouth and took a bite.

Shang Xian You looked at from a distance, and there was no bitter expression on the other party's face, as if this was something that was already accustomed to.It is common to wander outside alone, and this bit of bitterness is probably just a little bit of adjustment deep in his heart.

The location of this court to find the opponent is relatively remote. Generally, those who want a good opponent will not choose to come here.

And the other party...

Following Echizen Ryuya's gaze, Jungshou Yu saw that the group of teenagers on the field were indeed very "cute and new", but...their faces were full of smiles.

With a weird look, he looked at Echizen Ryuga, and the shirt Yu couldn't help thinking of Echizen Ryoma. Such a happy tennis ball might have been far away from Echizen Ryuga.

The darkness and cruelty of the world of tennis, the other side is probably more than he has experienced.

Without disturbing him at this time, the shirt Yu also waited silently, until after the group of people below had gone, he saw Echizen Ryuya also stand up from the steps, carrying a ball bag, and preparing to leave.

Don't hesitate anymore, the shirt will keep up in two or three steps.

Whoosh!

A tennis ball was thrown behind Echizen Ryuya from his hand.

Snapped!

Turning around and reaching out for a precise grasp, Echizen Ryuya's footsteps stopped.

"Something?"

Looking at Yuu, who has an Asian face in the shirt, Echizen Ryuya tossed the tennis ball he had just received, and asked with an indifferent expression.

"Are you interested in a fight?"

With a frown, the momentum on the shirt Yu began to condense, and the tone was full of warfare.

For a prodigal son like Echizen Ryuya, it is better to express the purpose straight to the point without tweaking.

"Oh! Interesting...then a tiebreaker?"

After a pause, Echizen Ryuya glanced at the shirt Yuu, thinking a lot in her mind for a moment.

He didn't seem to know Shang Shun Yu, and according to his memory fragments, the two seemed to only have a glimpse at the airport, but seeing Shang Shu Yu's posture just now, it seemed that he knew something about him.

"Can!"

Shangshan You readily agreed, and the tiebreaker was enough to let him know the gap between him and the opponent.

"Then down here."

The shirt you pointed at the court below, and now there are still bright incandescent street lights shining.

The corner of his mouth evoked an arc of interest, and Echizen Ryuya walked into the court with Yuu Yu.

"Guess it first."

"Can!"

Because there is no server, the two guessed sides to serve the first goal, and then take turns to serve two points, until whoever takes the lead with seven points, or a two-point net win even win the tie-break.

With a click, the racket landed.

"It seems that today is not my lucky day."

Echizen Ryuya shrugged and walked towards his backcourt with just a racket.

...

hiss……

Focusing all his attention, Yu Yuu gently pressed the tennis ball in his hands with both hands.

Echizen Ryuya should be the strongest person he has encountered in the game for so long.

Seeing Echizen Ryuya standing freely, he felt an invisible pressure, which was even greater than when he faced Yuezhi Moonlight.

Huh!

No longer hesitating, his gaze lifted lightly, and his shirt threw the ball upward.

The whole body adjusted quickly, bending his knees slightly, and the muscles all over his body burst out like a torrent of power under the tingling sensation.

boom!

With a pressure on his arm and wrist, the racket in his hand directly pulled out a terrifying afterimage.

Hey...

The tennis ball, with a winding and twisting electric light, headed towards Echizen Ryuga's receiving area at high speed.

"This spiritual mood!"

Echizen Longya's originally lazy eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that this young man who looked younger than him had already taken this road so far.

"Excellent serve!"

Seeing the sky full of thunder attacking him, Echizen Longya couldn't help but admire.

next moment.

A black-framed racket unpretentiously stopped Yuan Lei on the top of Yuu Yuu's shirt, and the irregular rotation carried on the tennis ball was also cleverly resolved by the gentle shaking of Echizen Ryuga's wrist.

"So strong!"

Shang Xian You's heart sank, although he was prepared, but seeing the other party understatement...

Staring at the lash that turned into white light, the shirt moved quickly.

tread!

"it's here!"

Padding the soles of the feet abruptly, the body quickly straightened, the upper shirt raised his arms, and the body was stretched and waved downward.

boom!

The tennis ball flew back again with a faint yellow light and shadow.

"Speed, strength and eyesight are very good!"

Echizen Ryuya silently estimated the performance of Yuu Yuu, his face still had a relaxed expression.

"At your age, the strength is no longer inferior to that of Greek Zeus."

He spoke softly in praise, but he didn't show any mercy in his hands. A sliding step came to the tennis flight path, and Echizen Ryuga's racket deflected.

boom!

Being strong and fierce is a blow.

Jackie Yu only felt a flower in front of him, and an afterimage that turned into a white light floated from his sight, and then the tennis ball bounced out from the left half of the court.

Such a straightforward smash is not known how much faster it is compared to the smashing speed of the shirt Yuu.

"1-0"

Taking the lead in losing points, Shang Shan Yu's mind became more immersed. In any case, you have to touch the other side's bottom line.

Echizen Ryuya's kick-off.

boom!

A seemingly unpretentious serve, but the angle and speed are desperate.

Jacky Yu was squatting halfway, and the afterimage of the tennis ball slowly superimposed in his eyes, quickly judging where the ball fell.

No longer keep your hands.

Focus on it...to the top!

boom!

The muscles of the whole body twisted into one, and there seemed to be a crackling inside Yu Yuu's body, and the soles of his feet stepped back, and the whole person turned into a terrible thunder. In an instant, the tennis ball was pulled back.

The arc is coming and going, and there is a thunderbolt!

"1-1"

Looking at the tennis ball stuck in the wire fence behind him, Echizen Ryuya's eyes became serious. The explosion of the ball just now was the most he has ever seen.

"Explore the power of the whole body to one point, and strike a blow that transcends the limit?!"

Echizen Ryuya's eyes flickered, as if she understood the principle of Thunderbolt Flash. But just focusing on this point can no longer be achieved.

"Really an amazing guy!"

Once again, he raised his opinion of Yushou Yuu again, and Echizen Ryuya also felt a little excited.

"So……"

Huh!

A golden stream of light quietly appeared in his hand, shining his cheeks very clearly.

"This is!"

With a shock in his heart, Shang Shan Yu felt a terrifying mental pressure from that little tennis ball.

boom!

With a calm wave of Echizen Ryuga's arm, the tennis ball turned into a golden stream and flew toward Yu Yuu's feet.

"Is this the pressure of just hitting the ball..."

Feeling the body was firmly suppressed in place, the corner of the shirt Yuu's mouth twitched with difficulty.

"If I said before, I don't have a chance...but!"

His heart was slightly fierce, his shirt gritted his teeth, and the crackling electric sound spread all over his body again, bringing up a golden thunder light.

"boom!"

The tennis ball bounced on the ground for a moment, and his racket greeted him. The power on the tennis ball was almost dissipated with his concentrated strength now, and the terrifying force crazily passed from his wrist to his arm.

"It's now!"

A faint cyan light and shadow flashed on the racket, and just before the top of the shirt breathed, the surface of the racket was swayed with layers of water.

Seven type•Ripple thorns!

"Get me back!"

With a comfortable roar in the top of the shirt, the tennis ball flew back with a dark blue electric tail flame with a strong pull with both hands.

Although a little tricky, he did take a light shot dignifiedly.

"Good job!"

Echizen Ryuya suddenly felt the blood that had been cooling for a long time boiled slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The ball of the shirt-yo really made him amazed. Although I don't know how to do it, the opponent did hit the ball back when he didn't have full Master sweet spot skills.

and……

Under Echizen Ryuya's gaze, a special force exploded from above after the tennis ball flew through half of the court, and it accelerated for the second time in an instant.

This power is only slightly worse than the ball of light.

Echizen Longya's eyes flashed, and the racket in his hand was slightly horizontal, and a gray air current floated behind him.

boom!

This is a swipe that transcends perception.

In the line of sight of Yushang Yuu, only a phantom of a samurai with terrifying blood in his eyes flashed by...

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