Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Aju Jinren scored 30-0."

Suddenly a serve to score, so that the voice of discussion outside the court even louder.

Ajutsu's now somewhat crazy appearance is really scary, and the strong sense of oppression is as if he is a violent-kun on the court.

"Not enough, not enough!"

A wanton and cheerful smile appeared on his face, and Ajiutsu kept his hands off, tossing the tennis ball again.

boom!

The tennis ball was wrapped in a ferocious gray atmosphere, and once again turned into a light gray streamer.

Ningzu's eyes floated slightly, and the fragment of the previous ball flashed in his mind for a moment.

Step on!

Both feet were pointing in one direction at the same time, and Renzu greeted him without hesitation.

boom!

He waved the racket with one hand, and the moment he hit the tennis ball, his other hand also grabbed the grip.

This time there was not the slightest sluggishness, and the fluctuations on the tennis ball were perfectly absorbed by the racket in his hand.

Whoosh!

With a backhand pull, a wave of air was drawn back by him.

However……

"Where are you looking!"

A gray figure instantly leaped into the air to catch up with the tennis ball which was still in the air.

"How can the human body achieve this level!?"

Xiang Riyue's mouth opened almost to fill an entire egg. The actions Ajutsu made on the court really exceeded his previous sports understanding.

"Whether it is strength, speed, jumping power, explosive power, or the softness of the body's muscles, Ajutsu is top-notch."

The calm voice of Shang Xian You sounded in everyone's ears, and the thoughts in their hearts were completely settled.

This man is a total sports monster!

Trace nodded very approvingly. In fact, under his eyes, you can see that Ajujin's dynamic nerves and reaction speed are also very good. This person is simply born for sports.

"But forbearance, my uncle is looking forward to your trump card that will surprise everyone!"

Two fingers were placed lightly on the wings of his nose, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. If it was the forbearance before, he was not sure whether he could win Ajutsu, but now...

...

"Drink!"

With a soft sound, Ajiu Jin's body instantly stretched in the air, and between the swings of his arms, it was a strong thump.

boom!

It was a smashing shot in the opposite direction to the direction that was forbearing to predict.

"40-0"

"Is it useless to lock your heart?"

Complicated emotions are rippling in my heart, and the forbearing gaze falls on the opposite Ajutsu's face, his brows are slightly frowned, as if he wants to find the cause from above.

"Ah……"

Ajiuzin sneered coldly, ignoring Shinzu's probing gaze, so that he would not be so stupid to tell his opponent what he has abilities.

With a cheerful smile at the corner of his mouth, Ajutsu once again walked to the serving area of ​​the bottom line.

boom!

...

boom!

"Game, Aju Jinren, 1-1."

After pulling the bottom line several times, Ajiuzin found an opportunity and got to the net at high speed. A large angled diagonal draw won the second game.

...

"How can his locked heart not have any effect on that weird person?"

Seeing Shinzu gradually sinking into the rhythm of Akutsu, Xiangri looked suspicious and asked a little anxiously.

"That's because Yajutsu misled the direction of Shinji's body before hitting the ball, and then instantly changed the direction of the ball."

Hearing Xiangriyue's doubts, Shangshanyou explained with a smile.

If Akutsu relies on breath or mental perception to play predictive balls, then the closed heart of forbearance may be effective.

But Ajutsu only relied on Pervert's reaction nerves to change the course of the ball at the moment before hitting the ball. As long as his eyes saw any premature action of the foot, he could instantly hit the tennis ball to the opposite place.

"That is similar to fake inducement?"

"Yes, his nerve reaction speed is too fast, forbearing enough to prejudge the opportunity, he will take the lead in revealing the flaws."

"Is that human being?!"

After listening to Shang Shan Yu's explanation, Xiang Ri felt even more unbelievable, how could there be such a person in the world.

"Don't worry, he should have noticed something wrong with his patience to think."

Glancing at Xiangri, Takabe interjected in an annoyed manner.Is it difficult for Ajiujin to deal with this trick? It is not difficult. As long as he does not pre-judge the course of tennis in advance, then Ajiujin's similar and "sports blind zone" style of play will not be established.

And restraining physical habits may be difficult for the average person to do, but it is not difficult for the forbearance who can lock the heart.

After the start of the third round.

Ajiuzin found that Ninzu was much smarter, and his locked heart remained unchanged, but Nunzu was no longer misled by him. Every time after Ajiuzin hit the ball, he kept up with the counterattack again.

"Is it true?"

Suffocating the whole body's breath to converge, there are no extra small movements, and no longer actively predict the ball path, only the feet keep tapping on the spot.

Ajutsu's anticipation of his play style never appeared again.

but……

boom!

A gray light whizzed at the bottom corner of his backhand.

Both feet smashed into a pad, and the foot body quickly followed.

boom!

Just after he cut back with a backhand.

"Hehe...it's too slow!"

There was a cold voice, and Ajiu Jin's figure had been waiting in front of the net long ago, and it was another magnificent volley in front of the net.

"Game, Ajiu Jinren leads, the score is 2-1."

Shiny's eyes flickered, although the speed could barely be prevented, but the opponent's offensive posture under the blessing of that kind of aura was too violent, and he could not organize an effective counterattack at all.

And if you have been involved, there will always be loopholes in defense. After all, the movement speed of the body alone is faster than him.

...

boom!

"3-1"

...

boom!

"4-1"

...

With the blessing of the wild beasts, Ajiujin played more and more freely, and he could see his wanton figure on the entire court. In just ten minutes, he directly stretched the score to as many as three games.

"Isn't even Shinzu an opponent?"

...

"Why haven't the minister and shirt come here yet."

...

Outside the court, the staff members' voices of confusion and fear continued to sound, and Ajiuzin's mental pressure on them was too great.

"It's really ugly, isn't it, Huadi."

"Yes……"

Trace department’s face was a bit cold, and she hadn't lost her foot, but the candidate members of the tennis club lost most of their fighting spirit one by one. It seemed that the leisure time during the summer vacation made them relax too much.

"How about it?"

Jackie Yu raised his eyebrows at the Motobu. After combining the beast breath, it is estimated that he and Motobu are the only ones who can stably beat Akutsu.

In the next few months, he will enrich his tennis tactics and tennis skills. With the speed of Ajutsu's improvement, he may be ahead of the country before Tachibana, who is following the same path.

"Hmph, shirt, I'm afraid you are going to miss it this time. I said I would give you a surprise!"

Hearing the words of Shang Xian Yu, Trace Department shifted his attention and hummed a few words with a smile in his eyes.

He put his arms around his chest, with a confident expression on his face, calmly watching the stubborn feet that had returned to their usual posture on the court.

Shang Shan Yu was a little surprised, and followed his gaze.

"Giving up on selflessness and locked heart?"

Seeing the change in the breath of Ninju's body, the shirt was a little surprised, but as he carefully perceived his vision, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Could it be..."

...

On the field, the two exchanged venues.

When he walked to the midfield intersection, seeing the aura on Shinjin's body dissipated, Ajiuzin smiled a little wickedly: "You have this ability? No wonder you can't beat Li Haida's ordinary guy."

In the last match between Bingdi and Li Haida, he was very aggrieved. Now he doesn't mind taking it out again to attack Genin's psychological defense.

Speaking of trash talk, Ajiujin, who often messes outside, knows most people better than Bingdi.

Renju did not immediately respond to him, but just glanced at him coldly from top to bottom, and then said: "Next point, the thirteenth goal."

After speaking, Ajutsu, who was stunned for a while, walked straight to the other side of the court.

"Scared, really want to laugh off my big teeth!"

Ajiuzin laughed wildly, his arrogance tumbling even more fiercely.

"Tennis is indeed a little bit more interesting than I thought."

His mind floated slightly, and Ajujin threw the tennis ball in his hand fiercely.

boom!

The tennis ball was tinged with grey light, and the terrifying beast aura once again covered the audience.

"This time it's a smash from the left."

Shinzu's eyes were clear, and there was occasional golden light covering his eyes, and his body quickly caught up with Yajujin's serve.

Shoot with both hands, and pull the other.

Puff!

The light yellow ball flew back and flew straight to the corner of the bottom line on the other side of Akutsu.

"Hehe, it's all useless!"

Before the ball hit the ground, Ajutsu's sneer came into his ears.

呲～

His feet slid across the ground, and after a quick stop, Ajutsu was again with a strange body posture.

boom!

With a crisp bang, the tennis ball pulled out an arc and slammed it towards Shinzu's foot.

Step on!

"Second ball."

Ninju's body slightly forwards two steps, hits a straight racket, and another diagonal pull of the forehand.

boom!

...

boom!

...

"Thirteenth ball, F.A.S."

The toes of his right foot is dexterously cushioned, and the body that bears the foot jumps slightly, holding the racket in both hands to take a high-speed flat shot.

boom!

"Yoro Shinzu scored 15-0."

Ajujin's body was still in a posture of stretching out his racket to intercept. The tennis ball he played with his bare feet was still several centimeters away from his belated racket. With only a light touch on the ground, it bounced and flew to the wire fence behind.

"impressive!"

Shido Ryo murmured softly. Since just now, Shinzu's whole person has been completely different. Although it was Akuzu's serve, he firmly controlled the rhythm.

"Wonderful net hitting!"

Tracebu gazes approvingly, and through a fast and slow pull, he unknowingly narrows Shuang Yajujin's attack area, and then approaches the net with a fatal blow!

"Yeah, forbearance he was so close to the net without knowing it."

Xiang Hi only noticed from Tracebe's words that Shinobu's body was already close to the net, and only then could he make such a fast flat shot, so that Ajutsu's body did not have time to take a posture.

"Sure enough, it is the limit of talent!"

Compared with the tactics that others pay more attention to, the shirt Yuu clearly perceives the unusually active mental power of Jōnin's feet.

As one of the three doors at the deeper level of the selfless state, the limit of talent is the mentally active brain. The opener can quickly simulate the battle in his mind and give an absolute forecast of when he can score!

After Ninzu perceives Akutsu's state, the preview of each ball is previewed in his mind in advance, and finally he comes up with the set of plans that he can score the fastest.

"There is nothing wrong with thirteen goals, next point, twelve goals."

Seeing Ajiuzu standing still, he pushed his glasses to the end, and announced again with an extremely confident tone.

"Huh...what shit trailer, you try again!"

A fire was burning in Ajiuzin's eyes, and his words to endure might be just another provocation in his opinion.

"Yes?"

Shinobi's eyes flickered, and Akutsu was too arrogant.

Huh!

With a fierce throw of the tennis ball, Ajiuzin's momentum once again soared by three points.

"Drink!"

boom!

The magnificent gray-white arrogance pressed toward Ninzu, but he couldn't shake Nunzu at all.

The first ball...the second ball...

"Twelfth ball, S.S.A.S."

Tilting the racket with his backhand, Akuzu's smashing ball rolled back from the cut-in point on the Shinobu football racket across the entire surface of the racket.

The front feet were slightly bent, the wrists trembling lightly, and the forbearing arms quickly raised towards the top of the head.

A very beautiful side spin on the tennis ball!

Whoosh...

The tennis ball quickly flew to the side of the half court with a yellow curve.

"What are you kidding?"

With a low growl, Akutsu bowed halfway, lowered his center of gravity, and moved towards the tennis ball at high speed.

"Watch me break your shit trailer!"

With a cold snort in his heart, his arms stretched forward.

However……Just as the front end of the racket was about to touch the tennis ball, the tennis ball went around his racket with a strange side-spin curve.

Hiss...

A white mark was wiped on the boundary line, and the tennis ball flew off the court.

"Yoroshi Shinjuku scored 30-0."

"Next point, nine goals!"

Looking at Akutsu who was squatting on the opposite side, he let out a chuckle, another ruthless declaration.

"Damn it!"

Gently hammering the ground, Ajiujin stood up fiercely, watching fiercely at the usual tolerance.

"What is this trick?"

He is not a reckless man. If it can be regarded as a bluff for the first time, then this time he can clearly be sure that Shinzu did use a trick he didn't know.

"Hehe... No comment!"

The corners of his mouth lifted up, and Shinzu walked directly back to his backcourt.

Watching Shinzu's back, Ajutsu's handle was creaked by him.

...

boom!

"2-4"

...

boom!

"3-4"

...

boom!

"4-4"

With the help of the limit of talent, Ajiujin was firmly restrained, and even the breath of Ajiujin's beast was blocked by him in the eighth game.

...

"These two people are really suffocating!"

Shido Ryo swallowed, even if he was only in the appearance match, he felt very nervous, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Yes, these two people... are so strong!"

Xiangri's face was solemn, just like Shiido Ryo's thoughts.

At this time, the situation on the field was indeed a bit tragic, and for the first time, Ajujin shed so much sweat on his body.

Although Ajutsu tried various methods, he failed to break through the blockade of Ninzu's absolute prediction. Only in the next few rounds, he predicted Ninzu's first dozen goals and dragged it to the point where it would take dozens of goals to score a point.

The situation on Renzuo's side was a little better, the aura on his body was stable, but his face looked a little pale. Ajiuzin's resilience was a bit beyond his expectations, and his confidence that he hadn't been beaten by his absolute prediction was lost.

Da da da……

The tennis ball was pressed again in his hand, the golden light in his stubborn eyes dissipated, and the milky white breath once again wrapped his whole body.

"This time I won it!"

With a proud smile in his heart, he left the energy saved by the absolute preview at the last moment.

boom!

Throwing the ball to lead the shot, the sniper bullet was launched again.

boom!

Raising a hint of smoke, the power of the tennis shuttle is undiminished.

"Scared... scared..."

Ajiuzin gasped lightly, and his pale yellow eyes shrank when he saw the return of the special state before Shinji.

"It was calculated by this blue hair!"

Facing the roaring bullets, Ajutsu gritted his teeth and could only try to pick it up.

呲呲呲......

Click!

Unsurprisingly, his wrist felt extremely heavy, and the penetrating power of the tennis ball was too strong, so he directly released the racket.

"Yoro Shinzu scored 15-0."

boom!

"30-0"

...

boom!

"Game, Shinzu Yushi leads, the score is 5-4."

Squeezing his wrist lightly, Ajiujin felt a little soreness. He knew that this was because he hadn't kept his hands before, and now he has been taken by General Ningzuo.

but……

His eyes flashed firmly, Ajiujin gritted his teeth, the gray aura on his body began to condense again, he would not admit that he failed like this.

"Well, let's stop here!"

As soon as the tennis ball was just thrown away, an elegant and majestic voice came from the door, and all the players from the Ice Emperor Tennis Club were all here!

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