Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Early on the weekend, the tennis park is already lively.

In addition to the Tokyo spectators, Kanagawa Prefecture, which is only a river away from Tokyo, also visited two teenagers to investigate the enemy's situation.

"Tsk tusk, I said Liu, it's really lively here."

Seeing the lively scene in the tennis park, Nioh Masaharu touched the braid behind his head and said with a smile.

And walking with Nioh Masaharu is another teenager with a unique temperament.

Liu Lianer's eyes were completely squinted, and she didn't seem very surprised by the exaggerated flow of people in front of her.

"There are almost 100 middle schools in Tokyo participating in the competition every year, and the finals are highly concerned, which is quite normal."

Liu Lian'er was observing and looking at it, while calmly talking about the data she had learned.

Posing his lips, Niwang glanced at Liu Lian'er who answered solemnly, "You know I didn't mean that."

Nioh was a little helpless, Liu Lian'er's answer was too boring.

Compared with the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament, their Kanagawa prefectural tournament is quite deserted, and for them, the participating teams are no different from the regional contenders.

The corners of Liulian's mouth raised slightly when he heard Niwang’s voice from some children. Although he knew that Nioh might be pretending, but...

"Isn't it because the opponents of the county competition are too weak, so we have a chance to come over." Rarely, Liu ridiculed to Nioh.

"Haha, yes, I'm very satisfied to be able to come out with one of our Big Three's Big Three to investigate intelligence."

"Hurry over, the game should start soon."

After looking at the time, Liu ignored Niwang's deliberately provocative remarks this time.

The two went side by side and merged into the flow of people heading to the playing field.

nine in the morning.

On a court surrounded by crowds.

Eight Zhengxuan from Bingdi and eight Zhengxuan from Qingxue stood in front of the net.

A different kind of light flashed in Trace Department's eyes, staring at the grim young man in front of him.

"Tezuka, we met again." Tracebe smiled lightly and stretched out one of his hands.

"Um."

Hami Tezuka glanced at the trail without surprise, this time he did not stretch out his left hand again, but also stretched out his right hand.

Shake hands.

The momentum on both of them is high.

As the team staggered away, Tezuka glanced at Yuu Yu.

He has already seen the match table of this game from Coach Ryugasaki, if it goes well...

Puff, puff~

Feeling his heart beating a few times, Tezuka once again realized the long-lost feeling of just starting to play tennis.

Top Yuu keenly sensed Tezuka's gaze, and the heat in the other's eyes did not escape his eyes.

With a gentle smile, Yu Yu and Tezuka passed by. If he can really reach that game this time, he is also very much looking forward to it.

Not Er Zhousuke is also Ajutsu, whose eyes are swept away with a grim expression. His slightly opened eyes are full of deep meaning.

In this regard, Ajiu Jin did not respond at all, and Fujisuke was not particularly important to him.

"The momentum on both sides is so strong!"

Shiba Saori held the camera in a little surprise, and the contest between Bingdi and Qingxue at the opening made her nervous all of a sudden.

Standing next to him, Inoue nodded, and with his acumen for so many years in the industry, this game is expected to be quite exciting.

"Saori, I will control the angle and rhythm of the photo later."

The tone was solemnly reminded, Inoue Mamoru again remembered the scene of his interview with the youth school yesterday. This team is indeed underestimated by too many people.

soon.

The sound of the radio briefly suppressed the noise outside the venue.

"Next, the final doubles number two match is about to start, with Ryo Shito and Taketo Mukata from the Ice Emperor Academy, against Hideichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru from Youth Academy."

The moment the broadcast sound fell.

"ice King!"

"The Ice Emperor will win!"

...

"Come on, Qingxue!"

Disproportionate cheering on both sides sounded, and the fiery atmosphere suddenly raised everyone's expectations.

"Oh no."

Shaking his fingers, he pushed his glasses lightly.

He couldn't help but look at the coach Sakura on the ice emperor coach's bench. The opponent didn't care about it at all, and he changed the order of his team's appearance.

"Sure enough, the victory in that game was still too dangerous for luck."

Coach Ryugasaki's expression was also a little tensed. She had already obtained the match list of the order in which the two sides played, and the next match between them could be said to be quite unfavorable.

call--

"Xianghi, let's go."

Taking a deep breath, Shioto Ryo lightly patted Mukaito who was tying his shoelaces.

Last year, they lost their first doubles from here, and then the six corners in the Kanto period, Lihai University, and the Lions in the national competition. The combination of the two of them seemed quite weak when they met a strong team.

A year later, they came back again. They will win back from the original finals of the metropolis competition!

With a flick of the gorgeous red hair, Xiang Riyue stood up, seeming to feel Shido Ryo's determination, his eyes were bright, and his mouth said: "Fully prepared, let's go!"

The other side.

Oishi and Kikumaru looked at each other firmly, and the two crossed their hands and shook hands. This may be their biggest opponent this time. The name of Emperor Guangbing is enough to be respected.

"Dashi, come on!"

"come on!"

Tension and excitement were intertwined, and the two took their own rackets and walked onto the court without hesitation.

Dashi remembered that they were just a spectator watching on the field last year. I still remember that at that time, Kikumaru said with envy that he hoped that one day he could stand on the field and enjoy the cheers and applause.

Unexpectedly, it was only a year before they really did it.

Shake hands and guess the side.

There is not too much words on either side.

The first game was for the two of Bingdi to get up again and prove themselves, but for Qingxue, it was an important game for them to get a point.

Although they have different beliefs, they all have the same desire for victory.

"When the game starts, Bingdi Academy will serve."

The referee's voice fell, and the two sides quickly formed a doubles formation.

"This is...Australian doubles formation!"

Dashi looked at the Ice Emperor two in a vertical line with some surprise. He didn't expect that the Ice Emperor would use this trick from the beginning.

"Is this the confidence of the strong team!" Dashi's heart sank, and the ice emperor's act of showing his card from the beginning made him a little surprised.

"Ha ha……"

Shiido Ryo lightly smiled with his gaze swiping at the dashi who was the first to receive the hair.

The other party's uneasy and cramped expressions were exactly what they expected. Compared with the dexterous and changeable Kikumaru, although Dashi is more stable, he is also more likely to appear fearful.

And their tactics this time is to attack the mind.

Huh!

The tennis ball was thrown over his head from the palm of his hand, Shiido Ryo's right knee bent and stepped on the ground, and his left foot bends back slightly.

After the tennis ball fell to a certain height, his thighs tightened, his calf muscles swelled, and his soles sprinted forward.

The elbow swung toward the inner side, and the racket was pressed forward with a cute wave under his wrist.

"Puff!"

A wave of air lifted from the racket, and the huge sprinting power gave the tennis extremely fast speed and penetrating power.

Whoosh whoosh!

The air was compressed by Ultimate and the sound of breaking through the air came, and the tennis ball turned into a sharp yellow light beam, and it instantly landed in the hair-receiving area of ​​the big stone.

"It's fast, and the angle will be very low!"

Shido Ryo's sprinting flat serve made Oishi's eyebrows jump. The standard of this serve is very high, even in singles matches.

Step on!

His feet quickly crossed a few steps. Although Shioto's serve was amazing, the angle didn't seem to be very tricky.

Dashi's body moved to the path where the tennis ball bounced, and the racket in his hand hit the undulating yellowish light and shadow.

Puff!

There was a dull sound from the racket, and Dashi's face changed in an instant, "This sprint serve is even scarier than what he said."

呲呲～

The violent wave tore the racket net line in Dashi's hand. The horrible vibration made his wrist tremble constantly.

"Ah! Go over."

With a roar, Dashi's arm tried to force it back with brute force.

Then.

"Pattern~"

His racket was shaken directly to the ground, marking a distance. The impact of the last paragraph of the tennis just now made his wrist almost reach its limit.

"Bingdi Academy leads, 15-0."

The corners of his mouth smile slightly, Shiido Ryo has sharp eyes, and the bundle of pony tails flutters gently behind him.

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