Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Okay, I'm going to get serious!"

Seeing Gan didn't answer his question, Akutagawa Jiro patted his face with both hands and yelled to himself.

energetic!

"That's it, burning!"

With passionate flames burning in his eyes, Takashi Kawamura shouted again, throwing the tennis ball in his hand vertically.

boom!

Kawamura's arm quickly pressed forward, and the tennis ball, accompanied by a scorching momentum, once again struck towards the ice emperor's half.

"What a great serve!" Akutagawa Jirou exclaimed with excitement, but the movements on his hands were not slow at all.

With a few hip steps under his feet, his body greeted him. The extremely soft wrist shook the racket in his hand gently.

boom!

The moment the racket enveloped the tennis ball, his wrist gently removed most of the strength that Takashi Kawamura had attached.

Between the flips, there was a volley.

The tennis ball took a light yellow curve and shot back.

"He... unexpectedly hit back to Senior Aaron's burning serve!"

Momogi Takeshi looked at Akutagawa Jiro with a little surprise. He didn't expect this guy who had made a fool of himself on the first goal before could be so fierce.

Kawamura Takashi's terrifying power, even he had to retreat.

Huh!

His eyes opened sharply, and Fujia's eyes were very sharp, and his gaze was quickly locked on Akutagawa Jirou's wrist.

"What a great unloading technique."

Just now Jirou Akutagawa hardly made a slow response, even he couldn't do it.

"It seems that Cilang is starting to be serious."

Seeing Jirou Akutagawa who was quickly adjusting his physical condition, Yusuo Yuu smiled lightly.

This is the case every time. Akutagawa Jiro must have something that interests him before Isshin is immersed in tennis, which is his own kind of happiness.

"Huh, like a child."

Looking at the court with fixed eyes, Ajiujin breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

In the tennis club, in addition to the shirt Yu, he should be the favorite to play with Akutagawa Jirou, the other party's mind is the simplest, and will not be like the fool like Takashi Kawamura.

Hmm...As for the forbearance that always accompanies him to practice, that guy is too smart and always likes to say some riddles.

On the field.

Seeing that his serve was easily counterattacked back, Kawamura was taken aback for a moment, and then he took over his body again with passion.

"Burning!"

With a loud shout, his eyebrows pierced, and his body rushed forward like a bull.

He held the racket in both hands and swiped the tennis ball vigorously. Every shot this time was full of his love for tennis.

The momentum is magnificent, and the tennis is like fire.

This time, he couldn't wait to make a move, and Akutagawa Jirou's body shook when he pressed down in front of the net.

Snapped!

The racket is cut diagonally.

The tennis ball fell like a soft feather in front of Qian Zhenzhi.

The sudden change between the movement and the movement seemed to be a false one when Kawamura Takashi played just now.

"15-15"

In just a blink of an eye, Bingdi chased the score back.

Glancing calmly at the movements of Akutagawa Jiro in front of the net, the white light on the lens flickered twice.

"The opponent is really strong." Takashi Kawamura looked at the opponent with a sigh, his mind was as simple as him, and he was also under tremendous pressure from the opponent.

His burning style did not play a very good role, whether it was for Shinzu Yushi or Akutagawa Jirou.But remembering what he said to him before the game, Kawamura's eyes flashed with determination.

"Go on!"

Holding a tennis ball, Kawamura cheered his heart.

Slap... slap...

After tapping twice, with his passionate shout, the tennis ball burst out of the racket again.

He smiled softly, but in the past few rounds, he had thought of several ways to crack this trick by Takashi Kawamura.

Facing the incoming ball, leaned forward and moved the racket backhand in his hand.

boom!

With a soft sound, the tennis ball was directly flew back towards the backcourt pad by the foot.

"Not good!" His gaze swept away the calm expression, and he felt bad in his heart.

"Aron..."

He has not had time to remind in the future.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

With joy in my heart, Takashi Kawamura would naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

tread!

He stomped on the ground with his feet, and after jumping high into the air, Kawamura's arm muscles bulged, and the racket buckled heavily.

With a confident smile on Kawamura's face, he felt very touched with this shot, guaranteeing to hit 120% of his power.

However, the next moment.

His smile stopped on his face.

Shinobi's foot was like an old fox, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

Huh!

His eyes swept across the smash, and the body that endured the foot twisted concentrically, and after turning and squatting, the racket in his hand moved the tennis ball that was blocked by the centripetal force, and then he pulled it happily.

Whoosh!

The tennis drew an unattainable height, overtook the heads of the two Qingxues, and fell heavily on their backcourt.

"Bingdi Academy is leading, 30-15."

Enduring the magnificent moves, the Bingdi temporarily took the lead.

"This is the arrest of a brown bear!"

He pressed his glasses and the Kansai wolf opposite was much more difficult than he thought.

"Agan, I..."

Takashi Kawamura's face was a little embarrassed. He was impulsive just now, and Minggan had mentioned that the opponent had a move against the smash.

"It doesn't matter, there are many changes on the court, I believe you, Aron."

"good!"

Hearing Gan Zhenji trusting him so much, Kawamura's depressed mood just disappeared, and his condition became even hotter.

"Ninzu Yuji can't solve this game, just give me three more rounds..."

Thinking of his initial plan in his heart, the gaze hidden under the lens turned to the other person of Bingdi.

In the next game, Ninzu and Cilang continued to play.

Jirou Akutagawa relied on his wrist to volley in front of the net.

Shinzu Yuuji calmly fills up and controls the backcourt.

The two cooperated with each other and directly tore apart the defenses of Takashi Kawamura and Sadaji Kanto.

boom!

1-0, the two broke in the first game.

...

boom!

2-0, Bingdi made another victory.

...

boom!

3-0, the two broke serve consecutively.

"Exchange venue!"

It wasn't until the referee's prompt sounded that the Qingxue duo got less than two minutes of breathing opportunity.

The swift series of attacks just now made Kawamura still somewhat unresponsive.

"Dry, how's it going, are you sure?" Coach Ryugasaki asked after passing two towels.

She knows that the key to this game lies with Qian Zhenzhi, and now there are only three games left. If Qian Zhenzhi has not collected enough data, I am afraid it will be too late.

"Well, it's almost there." Gan nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to the two people who were drinking water next door. "Sure enough, the Ice Emperor didn't use all his strength when he was competing against other schools."

After sacrificing three whole games, he was just to collect the data of Akutagawa. And this is the result of him and Kawamura deliberately feeding the ball to Akutagawa Jirou many times.

As for Endurance, he didn't have more time to collect data on the closed heart and the state of selflessness.

"I can only bet this time."

Qian felt a little sad, obviously it was data tennis, but he did such a risky move. But this was the only possibility he could think of.

"Aron, we will only attack Akutagawa Jirou later." At this moment, there was no need to conceal, and he confessed to Takashi Kawamura.

In doubles, it is not impossible to win a game by breaking a point.

"good!"

Kawamura nodded vigorously. He had unconditional trust in Gan Sadaji's playing mind.

the other side.

"how are you feeling?"

Coach Sakura gently leaned on the chair, leaning on Erlang's legs gracefully and naturally, and asked calmly in his eyes.

Shinzu put down the cup in his hand, nodded calmly, "It feels good, and...", his eyes swept the next door at random, and Shinzu continued: "The other party should have collected some data."

Coach Sakura nodded in agreement, and then turned his eyes to the somewhat disgusted Akutagawa Jirou, reminding: "Jirou, you have to pay attention later, the opponent is likely to be against you, and the uncomfortable ball will make you bear enough to make up for it. good."

"Ah, is that right? I know Coach Sakura." Jirou Akutagawa was slightly startled. Although he didn't understand, he still responded earnestly.

"Okay, that's it." Sakura Taro's face was grimace, and finally looked at Shinzu. "Don't keep your hands, let's solve the game as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

The two responded in unison.

...

After a short adjustment, the two sides played again.

Looking at Jirou Akutagawa who was standing on the tee line, there seemed to be a number of numbers drifting across Gan's eyes.

boom!

After Jiro Akutagawa's standard serve, his body quickly pressed forward, and Shinobu stepped back a few steps.

"The probability of volleying online is 98%, and the probability of cutting the ball before hitting the net is 86%."

One step counts as two steps, and when he is working on Fei to catch the ball, he silently calculates in his heart.

boom!

With a backhand, he kicked the tennis ball towards the area where Jiro Akutagawa's left foot moved. The random body pressed forward again and came directly to the net in the left half.

as predicted.

Just after he took his seat.

Jiro Akutagawa's cutting ball in front of the net is long overdue.

"At this time, the time of body imbalance is 3 seconds, the probability of hitting the right-hand boundary to score is 73%, and the probability of continuing to hit the backhand to chase the ball is 89%."

He said loudly in his heart again, and then he raised the racket in front of him and pumped his backhand.

boom!

A short golden light bounced from Akutagawa Jirou's left foot, which had not yet recovered his balance.

"15-0"

"Hey..." There was some surprise on his face, Akutagawa Jirou didn't expect the opponent's second ball to get stuck in his awkward place.

"Is this accurate?!"Jirou Akutagawa was a little surprised and raised his head to look at Ken Sadaji, but he couldn't see anything, and Ken didn't mean to show off.

Puff!

Puff!

"Game, Youth Academy, 1-3."

soon.

Under the attack of Kan and Takashi Kawamura, Akutagawa Jirou made frequent flaws and directly lost this round of serve.

"The other party really made an effort."

Shinobu, who had been watching the show just now, was silent in his heart. The opponent never hit his half in this game.

"Qian Zhenzhi, really good means."

Renzui coldly stared at the opponent's glasses, already calculating in his heart.

"Huh, just keep it like this."

It was a little certain in his heart, although he had been paying attention to the movement of Shinji just now, but the other party seemed to have no good way.

If he goes over the field, although he can help Akutagawa Jiro, he will show a huge defensive vacancy on his side.

In the third round of serving, it was Kawamura Takashi's turn to serve again.

Boom...boom...boom...!

After batting the tennis hard twice, Kawamura still sent the tennis passionately.

It's a pity that this time the first ball was received by forbearance, and they didn't have the opportunity to attack Akutagawa Jirou.

Seeing the powerful serve, this time forbearance did not keep his hands, the milky breath on his body rose, and his elbow was bent and pulled.

After a special posture, his arm swung swiftly.

boom!

With a loud bang, the tennis ball flew back towards Takashi Kawamura with a fierce air pressure.

"That is……"

Gan was surprised.

Soon he didn't have time to remind him that the tennis ball had hit the racket in Kawamura's hand.

"call out!"

When they looked over, the racket in Kawamura's hand had already been pierced through a round hole, the net broke, and a burnt black was left behind.

"15-0."

Looking at Kawamura's slightly trembling wrists, his expression was solemn, "This is terrible."

Seeing the milky white light on the opposite side that has not converged, Gan Zhenzhi knew that their most difficult level had come.

...

Puff!

With Jirou Akutagawa's last light cut before the net.

finally.

"Game, Ice Emperor Academy Ninzu Yushi, Akutagawa Jirou, 6-1."

After the referee made a loud announcement, there was a loud cheer from outside the court.

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

"The last one!"

...

"Hey, I still lost..."

After seeing Shintoku's stamina using Shido Ryo's tricks, Coach Ryugasaki knew that things shouldn't be done.

Although Qian has worked very hard, this is the difference in strength. When they choose to ignore the patience and take a gamble, they have to take this risk.

Obviously, they lost the bet.

Ninzu's physical strength is not what they imagined. After three consecutive rounds of No-Self, it seems that there is still plenty of energy.

When they left the field, Gan He Hecun's figure was a little depressed, and the Ice Emperor did not leave them any dead ends.

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