Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

ice King.

Tennis court training ground.

Yu Yuu, who was feeding Feng Chang Taro, stopped the movements in his hand, and he noticed that not far away, Shido Liangzheng ran over with excitement.

"How about it, are we all determined as the first opponent in the competition?" The shirt walked to the sidelines, picked up the towel on the bench, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I'm sure, our first opponent is Kamada Junior High."

Shioto Ryo panted lightly, and when he heard the news, he immediately ran over to inform Jung Yuu.

"Kamata?"

There was a trace of bad memories in his eyes, and Yu Shan Yu remembered the style of this school again. At the beginning, the most effective street tennis court seemed to be the tennis club of Kamata Junior High School.

"Finally this time I met once." Topsongyou thought secretly.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Contest has always been the contest with the most rounds and the most participating schools. If you didn't get good results in the previous year and want to enter the finals, you must play six rounds.

Of course, if it is a team that reached the top 16 in the last session, then the first round can be bye, and the team that wins the championship will have a bye in the first two rounds.

Now the first round of their ice emperor is the third round of the ordinary school. With such a chance, they actually hit Kamada Middle School this time.

"Do you want to make a move this time?"

Glancing at Shiroto Ryo who was also reminiscing about something, Jackie Yuu smiled lightly. When Shido Ryo was alone in the street courts, he did not suffer from Kamata's losses.

"Well, to deal with that group of bastards, it's not too much to teach a few more times." Shido Liang raised his eyes to look at Yushang Yuu, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Well, this time you will have a doubles with Chang Taro." Yu Yu pointed at Feng Chang Taro next to him, and the child who was listening shook his body in terror.

He didn't expect that shirt Yu would suddenly pull him.

"Senior, can I?"

There was a hint of disbelief on his face and a hint of expectation. Feng Chang Taro glanced at the shirt Yuu first, then turned his head to look at the silent Shino Ryo beside him.

After studying for more than two weeks, Feng Chang Taro felt that he was still a lot worse. Whether it was in the usual practice or the challenge on the street court, he was the one who was abused.

Although he was a little moved in his heart, he was worried that it would drag Shio Ryo back. After all, judging from his time with Shio Ryo during this period, the other party was a strictly self-disciplined person who was quite reluctant to admit defeat.

"How is it?" Seeing Shioto Ryo didn't reply, Jungshou Yu asked again. Feng Chang Taro is the kind of hardworking and humble character, but he tends to lose confidence in himself in many cases.

"No problem! It just so happens that Kamada and the others are good at doubles."

After thinking about it for a while, Shinto Shinto agreed. This time, according to Coach Sakura’s plan, the second team will be arranged for the first round, the second round, and even the third round. He wants to apply to play and doubles with Feng Chang Taro is also a good way.

Looking at Feng Chang Taro who was overwhelmed with excitement, Shinto Ryo nodded at him.

"Senior Shiro, please take care of you later."

Feng Chang Taro's face flushed slightly, but he didn't expect Shito Ryo to agree.

"I went to see Coach Sakura."

Smiled and waved his hand, Shido Ryo came quickly, and went quickly.

"Cagataro, be confident, you have to believe that you still have great potential." Sweater Yu encouraged by slapped Feng Changtaro on the back.

Because the opponent's current training target is either him or two people in street doubles, of course, I can't feel how fast I am improving.

"The serve, let's practice again."

"Yes!"

...

On the court, a crisp hitting sound rang again.

Two days later.

The Ice Emperor is still in the same mode as the last regional match, with Shang Shan Yu leading the Ice Emperor's second team to the venue of the game.

It can be said that if it weren't for the lottery and grouping by the track department, many schools would have thought that the director of the Bingdi Tennis Club had another person.

Of course, besides Ajutsu, there was also Ryo Shioto who accompanied him this time. This model of two or three teams being elected and leading the members of the second team is also an insurance plan proposed by Shang Shan Yu.

Who knows if there will be any mistakes when the time comes, and a dark horse like "Fudo Peak" pops up again, so that insurance measures can allow the shirt to adjust itself when submitting the list of matches.

The Ice Emperor with him will no longer be the proud team. Honor and pride, I want it all!

In the expectation of the second team members.

The bus quickly stopped at Ochiai Central Tennis Park. The four characters "Bingdi Academy" printed on the side of the bus immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Not compared to the last regional competition where not many teams participated, the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament is undoubtedly much larger. Throwing away the bye group, a total of 108 high schools in Tokyo came to participate in this competition.

Get out of the car.

The Bingdi people wearing gray and white coats became the focus of attention.

Some are envious, some are awed, and some are excited...

Because the first two rounds were empty byes, many people saw the Ice Emperor for the first time. However, after discovering that the Bingdi were almost new faces, the whispering voices spread among the crowd.

"Why are all the players in the Ice Emperor different this time?"

"It seems that this is just their second team."

...

"I heard that before the quarterfinals, they will only send the second team to play."

"Damn it, you really underestimate us..."

The rustling comments kept ringing, and many people didn't look very good on their faces after they knew the reason.

After showing a wicked smile femininely, Guanyuechu quietly disappeared from the crowd.

The effect he wanted had been achieved. Since their Saint Rudolph could not stop the ice emperor's footsteps, it would be a good plan to let more schools try to test out the ice emperor's flaws with anger.

and……

The original method of the Bingdi was like this, he just advertised it a little, without any exaggeration, no one would think of him.

the other side.

Guarding not far from the registration, Inoue Masayoshi led Shiba Saori to photograph the teams of various schools here.

"Senior Inoue, the third round is going to be played today, and Bingdi Academy and Yamabuki Middle School should be here too."

Little face was a little excited, Shiba Saori held the camera tightly with both hands, ready to take good photos at any time.

"Yes, they should all be here soon!"

Raising his hand and glanced at his watch, Inoue Shou's voice was also full of expectation.

They have been in the competition for two days, but they always feel that something is missing. Although some competitions are fierce, the level is not good enough.

"Senior Inoue, look!"

She covered her small mouth with her palm, and Shiba Saori whispered softly. In the distance, two teams almost came together, first Shanbuki in the green uniform, and then Ice Emperor in the gray uniform.

"What a strong aura."

Click, click~

Seizing the opportunity more than Shiba Saori, Inoue quickly raised the camera and took two complete photos.

"Bingdi is really confident this year..."

Taking a closer look at the photos that worked well, Inoue raised his eyes to look at the ice emperor's team. Except for Yushang Yuu, Mito Ryo, and Taki Oginosuke, the other players basically made their first appearance in the Tokyo Grand Tournament.

"That boy is here too!"

Sharp-eyed, he saw Ajujin's figure, and quickly raised the camera again and gave a close-up.

Seeing another team beside him.

The pace of the elderly companion slowed down, he squatted slightly, his eyes squinted and looked at Ajiujin who was honestly in the Ice Emperor team, feeling relieved and a little regretful.

Fortunately, the shirt Yuu is very powerful, and he successfully embarked on the road of tennis, and there is no reluctance to see Ajiujin's expression. It's a pity that Yajutsu didn't move from their Yamabuki to a larger stage.

"Hello, Coach Bantian!" Noting the gaze of the old man, the shirt said hello with a smile. Without the help of this old man, Ajiujin's problem would not be so easy to solve.

"Hehe, hello."

Nodding kindly to this younger generation, the old companion concealed a trace of regret in his heart, after all, they are all good seedlings of Neon in the future, this is enough... enough.

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