Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Chapter 187 Chapter One Hundred Eighty Four

Seeing that Shinzu's expression came off the court fairly easily, Shangshan Yu was not surprised.

This doubles can leave little room for dry play, and coupled with the existence of an extraordinary Shinobu, Qingxue wants to win unless Shinobu and Cilang drink a glass of dry juice before the game.

Moreover, Coach Sakura is not rigid, and the change in the order of appearance this time has also played a big role, and many of Qingxue's calculations have been lost.

Now, the Bingdi easily won two consecutive victories, which also means that the Bingdi has come to his end of the match.

In an instant, all the pressure came to Qingxue's singles number three.

"Two losing streak."

Looking at the lonely Gan Hehe Village, the Ice Emperor camp was silent.

"Oh, sure enough, Qingxue can't put any pressure on Bingdi."

In the stands, Nioh put both hands in the pants Kabuto with one hand, with a casual look on his face.

Judging from the performance of the two doubles games, Youth Academy is also a team at the level of the ordinary Kanto tournament. After watching two games here, they didn't get any useful information at all.

The only thing they can feel is that the Ice Emperor has also become stronger, but the specific situation is that their eyes are dark. The Ice Emperor obviously also left a lot of hole cards.

"Let's watch singles."

Liu Lian'er was silent for a while before speaking. He didn't refute Nioh's words, because from the data so far, he actually knew more about the gap between the two sides.

"It seems hopeless."

Inoue Shou, who was still expecting, shook his head and sighed secretly.

It's not just him.

Those people in other schools who watched the outside world were also silent.

The dominance demonstrated by the Ice Emperor in these two games is even stronger.

Their doubles last year at least lost to the doubles of Guo Shan Chuan, but this year's performance, it is difficult for people to see any shortcomings.

The comments from the surroundings spread to the ears of the Qingxue people from time to time, which made their already very low morale even worse.

"It's not time to give up yet."

At this moment, Tezuka, who had been silent, spoke up, his voice calm and majestic: "The game is not over, we have not lost yet."

Tezuka glanced across all the youth team members, these people who were originally disappointed seemed to have been injected with some strength by him, and their faces gradually became clearer.

"right……"

As if understanding a certain spirit in Tezuka's words, Dashi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally raised his arms: "We haven't lost yet, we have learned to fight to the last minute!"

"right!"

"Yes!"

"There are no singles. Wouldn't it be more ugly for us to give up like this!"

As if something had been ignited, Qingxue's momentum suddenly bottomed out.

Whether it is newcomers like Taocheng Wu and Haitangxun or those old people in the second and third grades, everyone feels that they want to vent their blood.

"No two, please."

Tezuka looked at the young man in front of him with solemn eyes, and it was the first time that Fuji expressed his wishes so clearly in the conference room that day.

He was very happy about this.

"Well, I will, Tezuka." Fuji reduced his usual smile, his expression unspeakably serious.

In this game, he will win back a city for Qingxue.

"Let all of them re-recognize you for help!"

Watching Fuji's end, Tezuka gently squeezed his palm.

the other side.

Coach Sakura looked at Tezuka unexpectedly. He saw a temperament called "leader" from the opponent.

Qing Xue had clearly reached a point of defeat just now, but this grim-faced teenager changed the whole situation in a few words.

"No wonder the shirt attaches so much importance to you."

After taking a deep look at Tezuka, Sakura Taro withdrew his gaze. Judging from today's performance, Yushang Yuu was right.

Although this year may not work, but in one or two years, Qingxue may really become one of their ice emperor's biggest opponents.

That young man named Tezuka Kunimitsu brought a certain trait or "spirit" that a strong team must have to the tennis club of Qingxue.

He had only seen this trait in Tachibana Jupei of Mibe, Yukimura, and Shiraku.

Now there is one more person.

"The Ice Emperor will win!"

"Bing Di, come on!"

...

"Come on, Qingxue!"

The singles three had not yet started, and the support teams of the two teams on the sidelines began to cry frantically.

The Bingdi is oppressive with the victory, and Qingxue is with the final decisiveness.

Accompanied by cheers and cheers, the players on both sides are also ready to play.

"Ajutsu... this game, even I can't guess the final outcome."

Seeing the figure of Jieyu who was gradually going away, Yusongyou reminded in a low voice.

Ajujin's footsteps paused slightly, and he understood what Yushang Yu's words meant. The opponent is also an unpredictable presence on the court, and it is not surprising that anything can happen at that time.

"I will win!"

After fading the excitement in his pale yellow eyes, Ajujin left such a sentence in a flat tone, and walked off the scene without turning his head.

"I said this is really good."

Looking at the shirt Yuu at the end, he still had to irritate Ajiu Tsu, his face was a little weird.

"I didn't lie to you this time, I really can't guess this game."

Shrugging, his shirt looks like you believe it or not.

"That's it... Then you mean that the opposite Fuer Zhousuke already has the ability to endure enough?" Seeing Shang Shunyu's expression not seeming to be fake, Tracebe said with a little amusement.

Has the other party really taken that step?

"Who knows, look, it's good for Ajiujin whether he wins or loses."

Although Yushang Yu is confident of Akutsu's strength, he does not believe that there will be no progress in this half of the year.

In memory, the other party can also evolve as simple as drinking water.

"Next, the singles No. 3 match is about to start, with the help of Bingdi Academy Aku Tsuren against the Youth Academy."

"Please be in position for both players."

The referee sat on the high platform, waved his arm, and turned to look at the two people on the coach bench.

"Please advise."

"Please advise."

For the first time, the two people's eyes met head-on, and the will contained in it was self-evident.

For Fujisuke Fuji, Akutsu has seen it twice, once at the beach training last year, and once at the Kawamura's sushi restaurant.

However, he had nothing to do with this smiling guy before, but he had heard it several times from the mouth of Jackie Yuu.

I heard that the other party has a talent that is not inferior to his physical talent.

Here, he will prove it to everyone.

"Pros or cons?"

The pale yellow eyes shrank, and Ajutsu's tone was quite aggressive.

"opposite!"

Fuji looked at the spinning racket until it fell down at the last moment.

"It seems that my luck is better." Looking at Akutsu whose expression did not change, Fujitsu spoke again before turning around: "By the way, thank you for taking care of my brother last time."

The azure blue eyes are very sharp, but Fuji's tone just now is very inconsistent and calm.

"younger brother?"

Ajiutsu's mind flashed back a little, as if he had encountered an opponent named Fuji Yuta in the quarterfinals.

but.

What does this have to do with him.

The kind of guy who has been left behind by him, he wouldn't mind, his gaze would keep moving forward until he touched that person's back.

"At the beginning of the game, the Youth Academy will help serve the ball." Seeing the two stand still, the referee announced loudly.

Da da da……

With the crisp sound of a tennis ball landing, the entire court immediately became quiet, and the audience on the scene was silent, with a trace of anticipation on their faces.

"I hope this game won't be so boring." Nioh casually looked at the court below. He had never heard of the names of the two below.

With a snap, the tennis ball bounced back into the palm of his hand.

Fuji raises his eyes to look at Ajiuzin. At this moment, he is not covering up the aura he usually hides.

Huh!

One moment.

Fuji's originally narrow eyes suddenly opened.

"Whoo!"

With this imposing shock, the tennis ball in his hand was twisted by him.

Immediately, his seemingly slender arms stretched with a wave.

boom!

A light yellow light with an elegant arc struck Ajiujin.

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