Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"this person……!"

Fuji's azure blue eyes shrunk slightly, and the oppressive feeling brought by the ball just now made him feel the same feeling when facing Yuu Yu.

Strong, confident and domineering.

Faced with Akutsu in this state, Fuji even developed a feeling of not wanting to resist. This is human beings' fear of certain dangerous creatures.

"Is this the other party's hidden killer move."

With his eyes drooping, Buer turned around and took out a tennis ball from his pocket, silently walking back to his bottom line of serve.

The game is too early, he still has enough time.

A bright ray of light flicked across the bottom of his eyes, and all of Buer's attention was concentrated, and he raised his eyes to look at the oppressive figure on the opposite side.

"Are you going to go all out?" Gan Zhenzhi said softly in his heart, staring at Bu Er.

He collected almost a hundred facial micro-expressions from Buer, so that he was so absorbed that he had only appeared once before.

What this means is naturally self-evident.

"That guy Ajutsu's momentum has become stronger again." Looking at the magnificent Akutsu below, a sense of urgency quietly emerged in his heart.

Only when he stayed in the same team with Ajiuzin did he know how pervert the opponent's learning ability was, and his understanding of tennis was better than a day.

The breath of the beast that was originally scattered, but now it is becoming more and more substantial, like a swaying gray flame.

He always felt that one day even his selfless light would be swallowed up by this terrifying aura.

"Can't stop."

The thoughts in Fuji's heart flashed, and he could still feel the look of expectation cast on him now.

Huh!

The tennis ball flew over his head steadily, and his body bent into a bow shape. His arm swung down from the upper right, and the racket swept the tennis ball diagonally downward.

boom!

The tennis ball drew an arc from top to bottom.

Whizzing!

The tennis ball rubbed the air to bring out the trembling, and Fuji also made a standard topspin serve this time.

"Not convinced?!"

Seeing this, he had studied the familiar arc for an unknown period of time, and the corner of Ajiujin's mouth lightly grinned.

What he watched was the record of the serve of various tennis masters, not unlike the ordinary topspin serve, but so.

tread!

Ajujin's right foot slammed on the sole of his right foot, and his body quickly rushed forward with a strong wind.

Huh!

Pulling his arm along the feeling of his body. Ajutsu was when the tennis ball bounced toward his upper left side.

Puff!

The racket was swung out with a gray afterimage. The tennis ball flew back quickly, carrying a gray light.

Fujitsu naturally didn't think that he could score a hit with a serve. His footsteps quickly crossed two steps forward, and his arms swayed back and forth.

Huh!

The racket swung out a standard arc, unsteadily moving everything from above the gray light.

"Here, it's Phoenix flashing back again!"

Dashi and Kikumaru clasped their palms tightly and yelled with excitement.

The top-spin serve just now seemed to be a provocation for Ajutsu's last game, but Fuji's real purpose was the special counterattack behind this.

The tennis ball first pulled out a straight golden light, and then quickly fell towards Ajutsu's frontcourt.

"too naive!"

Like an abrupt gray light, Akujin's body's center of gravity was extremely low, and after a few flashes, he felt it.

No chance for the tennis ball to land at all. Ajujin's body slid, and the racket in his hand burst into force.

Puff!

An even greater grayish-white light shot in the direction of Buu.

call out!

Just as Buer lifted his right foot, the gray light flashed past where he was standing.

Without time to give him a chance to pull his body sideways, Ajutsu began to hit the ball that crushed his physical fitness even more.

"Speed ​​and strength, faster and stronger..."

He lowered his head and glanced at the ball marks left by his feet, Fu Er's brow furrowed tightly.

After the opponent turned on that wild aura, his speed and reaction were a bit unable to keep up with the opponent.

and……

He raised his eyes and glanced at Akutsu, and in his heart, Fuji silently calculated the distance the opponent had just moved.

"Phoenix flashback is not an excellent solution for this explosive power." After calmly analyzing the cards that can be played in his hand, Bu'er was silent in his heart.

"It's hard to imagine that the opponent could suppress Fu Zhousuke's counterattack by relying on his body."

Nioh Masaharu smacked his lips and sighed a little. Fuji's strength is no longer weak, but Ajiuzin's strength is even stronger.

Liu Lian Er calmly said nothing. For the Bing Emperor, the sudden appearance of Ajiu Jinren, he had already made a big alarm in his heart, quietly collecting the other party's data.

...

boom!

No two serve again, wanting to replicate the opportunity of the previous ball.

However.

boom!

Ajujin squatted slightly, and his elbow suddenly turned sharply.

The tennis ball directly turned into a straight gray light, falling on the bottom line of Fujitsu's backhand.

"Bingdi Academy is leading, 0-30."

The terrifying offensive of Ajiuzin made the Qingxue team members speechless for a while.

The opponent not only has excellent athletic ability, but also has first-rate learning and change ability on the court.

"How to do?!"

For a while, the eyes of the Qingxue people are full of gray light, if it weren't for the fact that they were still struggling to persist on the field, I am afraid they would have already given up.

boom!

boom!

The two saw a few more rounds, feeling the racket in their hands getting heavier and heavier.

A little light flashed through Fuji's eyes, this time with a backhand.

boom!

A lob with a rounded arc.

At the same time, the corner of Fuji's mouth twitched lightly, and he looked at Ajutsu's figure scorchingly.

"Excited me?!"

Looking at this high flying tennis ball, Ajutsu also noticed Fujisuke's obvious provocative action.

"Take your Taizhen, crush it!"

tread!

With a cold smile, Ajiu Jin suddenly jumped in front of his body.

Puff!

There was a muffled sound, and the terrifying momentum was suppressed in midair.

There was a flash of excitement in Fuji's eyes, and Ajutsu's character was partly guessed by him.

The Triple Return...

Kirin landed!

Holding the racket with both hands, Fujitsu's body quickly turned to the center. After covering the tennis ball with the racket in his hand, he lifted his arms vigorously.

Damn it!

A beam of golden light rose vertically into the sky.

Still so shocked, the golden light of the unicorn was about to fall behind Ajiujin.

Whoosh whoosh!

"No! This voice!"

On the side of Gan Zhenzhi's face, the trajectory of the tennis ball in the air was far beyond everyone's expectations.

After the tennis ball crossed the net, it plunged downwards at extreme speed.

And what awaits it there is...

Puff!

There was another thunder, and a beam of gray light flashed by the side of Bu'er's squatting body.

"This is!"

His eyes shrank suddenly, and Fuji turned to look at Ajutsu who had just landed dexterously.

It turned out to be... a second smash!

"Ajutsu has learned the essence of your trick." His eyes lit up and his shirt smiled and looked at the track department.

Ajutsu's move is a bit similar to the waltz of disillusionment. But in fact, he used the essence of technology and combined his physical fitness to make new moves.

"During the smash, relying on the strong descent given by the soft wrist, causing the tennis ball to fall prematurely..."

With fingers in the traces and empty eye sockets, Ajiujin played against them, never simply learning their moves.

The foundation of his tennis path is that heinous body. With the blessing of wild instinct, Ajujin will integrate all those skills into his tennis system.

On the field.

Fuer pressed his lips tightly, and his two evolutionary tricks were completely broken.

And today's luck didn't seem to take care of him, the sky was shining brightly, and until now, he has not given him a third chance to fight back.

boom!

"Game, Bingdi Academy Ajutsuren, 2-1."

...

boom!

"3-1."

...

boom!

"4-1."

Suddenly, Ajiujin was unparalleled and broke hair one after another!

"Fuji... the opponent's tennis seems to be specially restrained."

"Ah, what should I do!"

Rubbing his hair vigorously, Kikumaru squatted down in despair. He didn't dare to watch the next game.

"There is still a chance, we have to believe in no two."

Tezuka, who had been silent for most of the time, suddenly spoke, his words full of hope, making Kikumaru look at him subconsciously.

"Tezuka, really?"

Not only Kikumaru, but Oishi and Kan Sadaji also looked over.

Especially Gan, in his calculations, the probability of Fuji's win is already less than 2%. That's it, he has calculated everything on the court.

Especially physical strength, which is a huge trouble for Fuji who is not good at protracted warfare.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Tezuka didn't know how to explain, but there was a voice in his heart telling him that Fuji would not just fall down like this.

"almost!"

The towel was lightly covered on his head, and Fuer's hands were supported on his thighs, his eyes fixedly looking at the hands that he was constantly holding.

"That trick is complete."

Thinking of the aura of the backhand strike just now, he had completed the last piece of the puzzle in his heart.

"The game continues, please return to the court." After just two minutes, the referee's voice sounded again.

The two silently picked up their rackets and returned to the court again.

簌簌～

The trees on the green road in the distance swayed gently, and the long-lost breeze brought a hint of coolness to the stadium.

Fuji closed his eyes and gently felt the breeze coming from his face, the corner of his mouth was very lightly smiled.

Next moment!

Puff!

A roar came from Ajutsu's direction, and Fujia opened his eyes.

Step on!

Take a step back.

Facing the bouncing tennis ball, he stretched his arms, lowered his racket head, and aimed at everything about the level of the bouncing tennis ball.

Hiss~

Just as the tennis ball completely swept across the entire surface of the racket, Fuji's wrist flipped slightly, and the tennis ball was once again cut and pulled with the back of the racket.

boom!

A azure brilliance stretched out from his racket, and the tennis ball quickly flew towards Ajutsu's halftime.

"A double-sided chipping ball? It's a pity it's useless!" With a cold smile in his heart, Ajutsu's breath of beast has reached Ultimate.

呲...

With a certain twist, Ajiujin stretched his arms and pumped hard!

In his eyes, the speed of this cutting ball is not much faster.

However, after seeing Akutsu's movements clearly, he smiled softly after a long absence: "Your counterattack will not make it through the net."

"Um!?"

Ajiuzin looked up and saw that the tennis ball, which he had drawn out of a perfect arc, was falling rapidly in mid-air.

Puff!

"This ball..."

Ajutsu's pale yellow eyes squinted. Just now, as Fu Zhousuke said, the tennis hasn't crossed the net.

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