Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Game, trace department, score 1-1."

The waltz to the disillusionment!

This stunning smash ball appeared on the field for the first time.

Only people with unparalleled insight and ball control, like Trace Department, can make such a smash.

Jackie Yu looked at the trail department standing proudly on the court, and couldn't help feeling general.

Rubu really lived up to his pride, facing the Bruins' capture, just a few goals later, he created a perfect restraint trick.

In the original book, Ryoma cracked the arrest of the brown bear by rubbing a tennis ball, while Shiraishi used a smash that exceeded the tolerance limit to deal with the arrest of the brown bear.

Gorgeous without losing Haki, the waltz of shattered, well-deserved!

Seeing Shinzu Yushi who was still a little dazed on the field, his shirt was long and his eyes were faint.

"Forbearance, now that your last line of defense has been breached head-on, what will you do?"

………

"Ninzu, how about this uncle?" Tracebu stroked his hair and looked at Ninzu proudly.

Huh~

"Very strong, shouldn't it be you!" Shining back to his senses, he whispered softly.

I have to admit that such a move is indeed very consistent with the character of the trace department.

In the face of such a strong game, he seemed to be returning to the trial match a week ago. The game where he was constantly hit by Yuu.

Unconsciously, my heart is a little confused again.

The next game seemed to have become a replica of the original game.

"Game, trace department, score 2-1."

...

"Game, trace department, score 3-1."

………

"Game, trace department, score 5-1."

In just twenty minutes, the resistance of Shinobu plummeted.

In the face of his original foundation, which was stronger than him, and the stunts he performed were also attacked frontally, Shinzu fell into defeat once again, and his heart fell into confusion once again.

"15-0"..."30-0"...

His eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and his fiery fighting spirit was gradually put out. There was just a mechanical sound of Jack Yuu's cold reading.

boom!

The tennis ball exploded once again, and it was clearly close at hand, but it seemed as if he hadn't seen the ball, letting the tennis ball pass by.

Seeing this, the more the traces hit the back, the more frowned.

Ninzu Yushi is also his already approved friend, but Ninzu's current state is very bad.

Tracebe hesitated for a moment, and did not immediately release the tennis ball in his hand.

"Forbearance, this kind of ending is not what this uncle wanted!" Tracebu muttered in a low voice.

If this time Tolerable Yoo Shi was devastated, then he can only say that his uncle Rubu also misunderstood the person once.

...

Confused and empty.

"Am I going to lose? Is it over like this?"

There was a voice in Ninzu's heart constantly yelling, but there was darkness in front of him.

Originally thought that playing against the track department would be able to see his tennis path clearly and sort out the pain during this period, but all this seemed to be in vain.

Even if he used a genius move such as [Brown Bear Captured], the backhand was suppressed by the double smash of Rubu.

Am I really a tennis genius? How loud the former name is, how painful this moment is. The emotions of internal and external relations are extremely complicated.

Suddenly, a sentence that Jackie Yu once said to him came to mind.

"Genius is nothing more than recognition from the strong."

"Snapped"

As if the string in the deepest part of the heart had been broken, he endured a shock.

Yes, I'm a genius like this. Don't you just need to play tennis all the time?

I like tennis itself, not the title of genius!

Silence, silence...

After the endless darkness, there is the first light.

At this moment, Shinobu seemed to have forgotten everything, but only felt the tennis ball and the racket.

"Oh, this is!?"

The change of Ninju, naturally can't hide the eyesight of the Department, and it seems that Ninju, who is on the verge of collapse, has once again calmed down.

Under the gleaming lens of Ninzu, there were a pair of cold and silent eyes.

This situation made Tracebe happy, and he turned his head and looked at the shirt outside the court.

"Is this a success?" His eyes were inquiring.

Seeing that she had completely ignored the other enduring feet of the outside world, Shang Yuu smiled and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response.

"It's really lucky, forbearance!"

Originally, he wanted to interrupt the game, but he didn't expect it to turn around at the last moment.

After all, he hadn't been fully sure before that Ren Zuo would definitely be able to evolve to this level under the pressure of the trace department.

But finally it succeeded! He did not live up to the seeds he had planted long ago, and the special training methods.

In other words, this trick can only be performed to such an extent with a state of mind such as forbearance.

Looking at Shinzuo, Shangsongyou looked forward to it.

At the same time, facing such tolerance. A trace of different colors flashed in the eyes of the trace department, and from the beginning, the dead spots were eliminated one by one, with the foot in his line of sight.

"Unexpectedly, it was this ability that eventually awakened."

With a dignified look in his eyes, he patted the tennis ball a few times.

Puff!

The game with the last ball started again.

boom!

Faced with a tricky ball from the track department, without any fear, the racket was tilted up and a beautiful short shot was placed.

"So clean!"

A hint of admiration flashed in the eyes of the trace department. Even he didn't see any superfluous in the gesture of enduring his feet.

The movements are clean and powerful.

"But I almost meant it~"

Step on...

Trace Department quickly surfed the net and picked up the ball.

The tennis ball spins in the air, but before it hits the ground, a figure has risen high.

Forbearance Yushi.

As if thinking about everything in advance, without a smile, the tennis ball was dunked heavily by his sprinting force.

Boom!

The melodious shock blasted at the foot of the trail, which was a perfectly clean offense. From the very beginning, the goal of Renzuo was the final smash.

"Forbearance score, 15-40!" Offensive and defensive began to switch.

Atabe suddenly realized that Shinzuo's ball path had become very difficult to judge.

There is no deflection of sight, no habitual small movements. The whole person is like a precision tennis instrument, calm and ruthless.

The power of locking the heart is fully revealed at this moment.

Puff!

It's another ball.

"30-40!"

Under this faint pressure, Tracebu became more excited as he fought, and the more his forbearance blocked everything, the more he wanted to use his insight to see through everything.

In the process of such fierce collision of wills, he vaguely felt the blurry boundaries.

Almost! Just a little bit!

There was a cold light in the eyes of Trace Department, staring at the cold foot of the whole body.

As if a trace of ice suddenly appeared, the trace department felt a shock.

"I saw it!" Trace flickered in his eyes.

"Suffice it! Let this uncle end you here!"

Puff!

With a loud shout!

The tennis ball brought a cold light and was struck out like a bolt of thunder.

The pale yellow stream shadow flashed across the edge of the ice ridge, bringing up a little bit of ice.

At this time, the brows that had always been expressionless frowned, and after his body froze for a second, he swooped...

Shinzu fully stretched his arms and wanted to receive the ball.

One inch, two inches...

bumped into!

The racket wiped the border to put the ball Kabuto into the net, and then in the last second before landing, the ball was kicked high in the air.

Click...click...click...click

The tennis ball fell slowly, and finally the tennis ball was still about 10cm away from the net.

"Game, score the track department, the score is 6-1!"

"The game is over, the total score is 1-0, and the trail will win!"

In the end, the track department won the game with a big advantage.

When he heard that the game was over, Renzu had already taken over his locked heart, and a slight tingling sensation appeared in his mind. He just lay on his back on the court, watching the white clouds flutter in the sky.

Seeing this scene of the shirt twitching at the corners of his mouth, this scene always feels an inexplicable sense of sight.

The brow on the other side is still frowning. What was the feeling of the last ball just now?

Trace is still thinking in his heart, that feeling can't be wrong, it is the step he has been looking forward to, but unfortunately he took a little confused, and he has not had time to feel the last goal.

It just felt like I saw something more inexplicably. There was a trace of depression in his heart.

"My uncle will break through this barrier sooner or later!" Trace was ruthless in his heart. He hasn't been unable to do what he wanted to do.

"Ninzu, cheer up my uncle, don't you want to lie down like this for a lifetime." After self-comforting, trace department came to Ninzu and said.

"Yes, yes, it's really embarrassing to bear with you lying down like this!" Shang Shan Yu also approached with a smile on his face.

Looking at the outstretched arms of the two companions, his eyes flashed with restraint, and then he smiled, the last trace of grievance in his heart was no more.

"You two guys, let you experience the life of sleeping in a tent and eating grilled fish tonight!" He held the two with his hands, stood up and said with resentment.

Tenten came here these days...

As they said, the three of them looked at each other and all laughed.

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