Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Youth Academy scored 15-30."

Seeing Fuji's straightforward counterattack, the Qingxue team members felt a little relieved. Although Ajutsu had shown terrifying power from the beginning, Fujisuke, who was known as a genius in their school, wouldn't just get caught just like that.

On the coach's bench on the side.

Coach Ryugasaki also nodded secretly in his heart. From the calm expression on Fuji's face, it can be seen that he still has confidence in this game.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing the appearance of Fujitsu Zhousuke just now, Akutsu smiled coldly.

Puff!

With a crisp sound, Fujie serves again.

This time it was a flat serve again.

The tennis ball is extremely fast, and the angle of the net is very low, and once again it accurately presses the angle of the receiving area, the ball is very tricky.

"Want to come?"

Ajiujin's arms were already stretched and raised, and his eyes were indifferently swept, and after discovering that Fuji's body was temporarily inactive, he waved hard without changing his power.

boom!

This time the tennis ball, which was no longer a change ball, was drew back by him.

Step on!

Start first and then come later.

Fujitsu's footsteps were rapid, but the rhythm was not disturbed at all, and his body quickly moved towards the diagonally opposite tennis ball.

The soles of the feet stomped hard and slipped, but stopped the inertia of the body to continue forward, and then the racket in his hand lightly pulled against the tennis ball.

Bang!

The tennis ball brought out a high stroke curve and fell towards the bottom line of Ajutsu's forehand.

This set of actions is smooth and flowing, and it is pleasing to the eye.

Almost like the trail, Fuji has also incorporated a variety of gorgeous moves into his tennis system.

In this scene, Yajiu Jin had a strong sense of sight.

Swish!

Compared to Budu, Ajujin's actions are more swift and agile. He is in the shape of a leopard, and his feet are only a few taps on the ground, and his body has been fully activated.

Hey...

A puff of smoke rose from the soles of his feet, and the moment Yajujin's pale yellow eyes swept over Fujitsu, his elbow quickly twisted, and he straightened his racket for a vertical twitch.

This is an unexpected straight ball from the bottom corner, but the second is still subconsciously running towards the midfield.

A judgment in his mind, Ajiujin quickly pressed forward this time, this ball will be back within two weeks of help, but...

His chance ball is here!

A calm light gleamed in his eyes, and Ajiujin was no longer the reckless beast that had no idea.

As he expected, Fujio didn't have much time to think, so he could only go to save the ball non-stop, and Fuji Zhousuke's defense line was torn apart by him again.

With a bang, the tennis ball was flew high by Fuji's back.

In the next instant, a confident smile appeared at the corners of their mouths.

boom!

A thunder-like explosion came in the air, Ajiujin's gray hair was light, and the expression on his face was wanton and unassuming.

The tennis ball has been dunked heavily by him from mid-air.

However, the next moment!

"The unicorn landed!"

A cold voice sounded in Ajutsu's ear.

I don't know when, a blue and white figure appeared on the path of the smash ball like a ghost.

Like the back ball just now, Fuer Zhousuke is also facing Akuzu at this time. He shook the racket with both hands, firmly covering the smash ball.

Soon.

Fuji's hands slammed upwards, the tennis ball with a thunderous golden light, magnificently over the top of Ajujin's head, and then crashed down towards the bottom line like a giant beast.

"This is the trick that fought back at my Yuanlei smash." Shang Yuu's tone was long, as if sighing.

I saw Fuji Zhousuke again today, and as expected, the other party's skills have been greatly improved again.

"The unicorn landed!"

Tracebe looked at this thunderous counterattack with interest, and his face was full of admiration.

This magnificent skill will be amazed no matter how many times people watch it.

"Youth Academy is leading, 30-30."

The referee swept the tennis ball's spot and pronounced the verdict with precision.

"I think I want to take back what I said at the beginning, this game is really beyond imagination."

At this moment, Nioh didn't have the initial carelessness at all, and the expression on his face was very excited, looking at Fuji Zhousuke's eyes as if he had discovered a new treasure.

Without answering, Liu Lian'er was also absorbed in calculating the numbers of the two players off the court.

Looking at the tennis ball rolling down behind him, Ajiuzin said nothing. The guy in the shirt was right. This opponent was unusual.

"Fuji Shusuke."

The body trembled slightly with excitement, and a greyish aura began to rise in Ajiujin's body.

His complexion was abruptly solemn, and Fuji suddenly felt a little depressed aura.

"Does the other party want to make a move too!?"

Without hesitation, he tossed the tennis ball again and waved his arm vigorously.

boom!

...

boom!

After the two saw it briefly.

Huh!

Fuji spotted the gap between Ajiuzin's attack, swiped forward with his racket, and another phoenix returned to the nest.

Ajutsu, who was still near the bottom line, could only watch the tennis ball across the ground again.

"40-30"

boom!

"Game, Youth Academy, no two weeks help, 1-0."

"Exchange venue!"

Through the triple counterattack after evolution, Fujitsu reversed the situation and succeeded in securing the hair.

"Dashi, I look so nervous."

After wiping his palms on the clothes, Kikumaru let out a sigh of relief.

Just now when Fuji did not score the last point, Kikumaru felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

The match between these two men was really amazing. It was only in the first game, but his scalp was a little numb.

"Ajutsu, Fuji..."

Kawamura also watched the game on the field nervously.

The two people he knew very well, no matter which side they were, showed the will that shocked his heart.

Ajiuzin is a sports genius he has known since he was a child, and he is also a tennis genius within their youth school. The confrontation between the two geniuses has left him unable to say anything to describe.

After the change.

Coach Sakaki looked at him with some admiration. This young teenager actually has amazing tennis qualities.

"It seems that there was nothing wrong with this match."

Glancing at Yajujin on the opposite court, Coach Sakura thought to himself.

He needs Ajiujin to grow rapidly in the following period of time. Unlike last year, he can only lay a solid foundation. In the first academic year with many competitions, it is a good time for Ajiujin to turn those training into strength.

Da da da……

With his eyelids lowered, Akutsu calmly slapped the tennis ball in his hand.

After the opponent's first game, he has already made it clear that the opponent has a better tennis skill than him.

But... Bu Er Zhousuke's shortcomings were also exposed in his eyes.

Physical strength and strength!

These two items are also his current strengths.

"Let me use my body to completely crush you!"

Huh!

Throwing the tennis ball towards the back and upper part of the head, Ajutsu's muscle-filled waist was tightened and twisted, and his arm was waved by the strong twisting force. The racket surface was directly along the middle and upper part of the tennis ball to the upper left.

boom!

A special spinning ball that was completely different from ordinary serve was hit by him.

Whizzing!

A sharp tremor came from the tennis ball, and Fuji's eyes changed slightly.

"This kind of rotation."

The spin on the tennis ball is so obvious that it can be felt without the naked eye. It is difficult for him to imagine how Ajutsu did it.

Chuckle~

The tennis ball pulled out a winding curve and smashed into his half of the court. After the ground rubbed quickly, it almost reached 90 degrees toward his backhand.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball passed directly over the body that didn't react.

Ajutsu serves to score.

"It's terrible topspin serve."

Inoue Mamoru looked a little surprised at this serve from Ajutsu. He didn't expect that the other side would use this very unusual serve.

"Senior Inoue, what's the matter with this ball, how can it suddenly rise so powerfully."

Shiba Saori was also amazed by Akuzu's serve.

"If I'm not mistaken, he used an American spin serve, which is a top spin serve that is rarely used anymore..."

After listening to Inoue Shoulin Lin's explanation, Shiba Saori understood the difficulty of the ball.

"It is estimated that only Ajiujin's body can bear it."

Looking across Akutsu's nearly streamlined body, Shiba Saori hurriedly raised the camera to take a few more photos.

boom!

Ajutsu played tennis again in a strange posture.

The sharp rotation brought a trembling wind pressure towards Fuji.

This time.

His eyes flashed, and Fuji pulled his body to the side in advance, and his racket was backhanded, and he slashed at the tennis ball that was about to leap out of his backhand.

"Huh!"

Without second-hand wrist shaking, the tennis ball almost slid to the finish line on his racket, and then he was gently cushioned and flew back.

The above rotation almost disappeared, and it was not as terrifying as it was at the beginning.

The tennis ball deftly pressed the middle net and fell towards Ajutsu's frontcourt.

However.

Step on!

Suddenly, Fuji felt a strong sense of crisis approaching him.

Ajujin's speed is very fast!

As Ajiuzin continued to rush forward, his grayish aura rose step by step. Soon, a terrifying aura completely covered the audience.

The sense of crisis just now was not an illusion, Buu just felt as if he was being stared at by some ferocious beast, and his hair stood up all over.

boom!

The next moment, a terrifying gray light flashed from his feet, making him completely unresponsive.

"Bingdi Academy leads, 30-0."

After the test, Ajutsu, who had been hiding for a long time, finally showed his fangs on the court.

"This is the one from Lion Music..."

His eyes were inexplicably surprised, and the pen in his hand almost fell to the ground, why did the other party control it with such a breath!

"This is not good, no two."

Looking at Fuji Zhousuke who had been suppressed to the extreme below, his dry face was full of solemnity.

boom!

"40-0"

...

boom!

"Game, Bingdi Academy Ajitsuren, 1-1."

Standing quietly in front of the net, Ajiujin's mouth had a cold smile, and his pale yellow eyes were cold.

The grey and white atmosphere that enveloped the stadium was matched with the grey and white Ice Emperor team uniform. At this moment, the aura on Ajiujin's body made the Ice Emperor boil over here.

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