Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"It's too immature, and the two don't have much understanding."

Seeing Haitangxun, who was constantly becoming a breakthrough on the field, Yu Shan Yu said inwardly.

and……

Looking at this posture, Qingxue should want to hone Haitang's willpower once.

For the training of newcomers, nothing is more direct than a high-intensity fiasco. People with perseverance will continue to hone their abilities after such a duel, until they surpass yesterday's self.

Speaking of it, Echizen Ryoma is almost the same kind of education model. He has been attacked by Echizen Minamijiro since he was a child, but Minamijiro's methods are more gentle.

"Because I know that there is no hope for this game, I directly want to use Ultimate."

Shangshangyou was a little surprised at Qingxue's determination, and at the same time, he was happy for them to have this kind of consciousness.

If you want to catch up with the powerhouses who are already ahead, Qingxue needs more effort and courage.

On the field.

Haitangxun's sweat slipped, some of it dripped from the corners of his eyes, soaking his entire eyes.

A hot tingling sensation came from his eye sockets, but his eyes were still wide open, staring intently at the movements of the opponent's hand.

From the next few games, he has gradually adapted to such a rapid and violent rhythm. But not enough, not enough.

The opponent can still find a key breakthrough from him every time, even if he and Senior Qian make a corresponding counterattack, they will be quickly disintegrated by the tacit cooperation of the opponent.

"The last game!"

...

Yamabuki's cheerleaders shouted loudly, and their doubles did not disappoint them.

Da da da…

With the beginning of the final round of the Yamabuki game, the entire stadium quickly became quiet, and everyone's attention was placed on Minami Kentaro.

Looking at Kaido Kabu, who was about to be unable to support it, Nan Kentaro smiled in his heart. He has played six rounds, but the opponent still did not find the secret signal tactics they used.

They won this game!

boom!

The tennis screamed, Haitang's teeth closed tightly, and his body quickly greeted him.

"It won't make you so easy."

The two feet were straddling, Haitang's arms stretched out long, his eyes swept across the bouncing tennis ball, and then the racket in his hand stretched at a high speed.

boom!

The tennis drew a weird and winding curve, and after a half-court, it fell to Minami Kentaro's frontcourt.

"It's this weird curveball again!"

Frowning lightly, Minami Kentaro's body rushed forward, quickly pressing from the backcourt to the frontcourt.

"Only this is a curve ball, but we can't win the second game."

With the sound of a strong voice, the tennis ball fell heavily in the midfield of the two!

"Damn it! The smelly Lion Majesty's snake ball is completely useless!"

With a sharp slap on the wall in front of him, Taocheng looked very anxious, but knew that there was no way.

"It's over!"

After watching Haidangxun's last struggles were disintegrated, Inoue said softly, "It is indeed Yamabuki's'Potato Heroes' combination."

At this stage, the cooperation and strength of these two players is not comparable to that of the youth doubles.

After just a few minutes.

boom!

...

"Game, Yamabuki Middle School, Oriental Masami, Minami Kentaro, 6-1."

"Potato heroes!"

"Shanbuki will win!"

After winning three consecutive goals, Yamabuki's confidence was regained, and the cheerleaders outside the court cheered loudly.

They won this game very easily.

"Hoo~ It's the captain, it's my turn now."

Standing up lightly, Qianshi looked at Qingxue's position with pure eyes. In the sunshine, his short orange-red hair was exceptionally bright.

...

"Hey, Lion Majesty, are you all right."

Seeing Hai Tangxun lowered his head and walked back silently, Taocheng asked with some worry.

However, his provocation this time had no effect. Haitang seemed to be immersed in the game just now and ignored him.

"Cheer up, we..."

"Let him be quiet."

Before Taocheng could finish her words, she was interrupted by Fu Er who opened his eyes.

"This feeling of failure, everyone needs to bear it silently, and when he can come out of the shadow of failure, he will become stronger."

Just when Taocheng felt that he was still a little ignorant, he heard the teachings of this fuji senior for the first time.

He saw an unspeakable power from the serious eyes of the other party.

"Next, the doubles number two match is about to begin, with the help of Youth Academy Fuji Zhou, against Yamabuki Middle School Chiishi Kiyoshi."

"Please come forward!"

The sudden sound of the broadcast interrupted Taocheng Takeshi's thinking.

When he raised his eyes again, Fujisuke's figure was already standing in the middle of the court below.

"Hello, please advise!" Chienshi smiled brilliantly with his right hand stretched out.

"Hello, please advise."

Fuji's voice was a little cold, and the whole person gave a sharp feeling.

"Positive or negative?"

Staring slightly at the young man who was half his head shorter than him, Qianshi whispered in his heart, "I hope this game is a little more interesting."

He is actually a bit regretful that his opponent is not Tezuka Kunimitsu, after all, Tezuka's reputation is still heard in Tokyo.

And it is said that when the ice emperor played against Qingxue last year, that strong top Yudo called for a match with Tezuka.

All kinds of rumors, coupled with the fact that Tezuka has hardly made any moves after middle school. Many people are looking forward to it.

"just."

Ignoring Qianshi Qingchun's thoughts, Fuji has been in a bad mood since just now.

The day before yesterday, in the match between Bingdi and Saint Rudolf, his brother Fuji Yuta was beaten 6-0 by Ajiu Jin in the singles three match, and the whole game only took ten minutes.

What he is still thinking in his heart is, the expression that Fuji Yuta ran over just now, frustrated, lost, confused? A trace of uncontrollable worry surfaced in his mind.

With a click, the rotating racket landed, and the corners of Sengoku's mouth had always maintained a confident smile, and his face was a little stiff after seeing this scene.

"Oh, it seems that today's luck is a bit bad." With a smile, Qianshi picked up the racket and walked towards his backcourt.

Fuer turned around silently, his eyes opened slightly, and his blue eyes were sharp and scary.

"Let this game end as soon as possible."

Feeling the wispy wind blowing in, all the whispers in his heart quietly followed the wind.

Da da da……

After lowering his head gently, letting the tips of his hair cover his mind, Fuji adjusted his breath slightly.

"Whoo!"

Holding the tennis ball with his fingers, he dropped it gently, and the unused racket pulled everything diagonally.

boom!

The tennis was very fast, and a golden crescent was directly pulled out, and in a flash, it had come to Qianshi's pure half.

呲呲...

When rubbing a little on the ground, it quickly bounced upwards and flew up.

"Are there really two chances!"

Seeing this quick-cutting serve, Chinishiki raised the brows slightly.

"However, this can't trouble me."

With a confident smile, Qianshi's body sank slightly, and his body pressed forward vigorously. As long as he could see where the tennis ball fell, the light in his eyes flickered.

"This ball... it will disappear."

However, in the next instant, Fuji's faint words floated into his ears.

"What are you kidding?"

He hummed softly in his heart, Qian Shi Qingchun didn't care about it in his heart. Such a small psychological style was useless to him.

He pulled his body sideways, and when he bent his left knee, his right foot stretched backwards, his arms were slightly raised, his eyes were fixed on the flying tennis ball.

Unexpected.

Whoosh whoosh!

The tennis ball started shaking irregularly at high speed in mid-air, and the messy shadow of the ball surprised him slightly.

Eye light condenses.

"found it!"

Although there was some surprise just now, Qianshi was very confident this time.

Huh!

Exactly according to his judgment of the tennis ball, the racket in his hand volleyed vigorously.

"what!?"

He raised his eyes in amazement and looked at Fuji Zhousuke who was on the opposite side, Qianshi's pure brows tightened.

The ball just now... really disappeared!

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