Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Using this way."

The smoke and dust were gradually blown away by the breeze, and Oni Jujiro gazed faintly at the shirt Yuu on the opposite half.

This terrifying bolt of thunder light wiped a clearly visible scorched black scratch on the court. It's like someone used black charcoal to do a graffiti on the half of Oni Jujiro's.

"Concentration of a little bit of power, and then incomparably ingenious unloading techniques. With the ingenious combination of the two, tennis has undergone a change beyond common sense."

Tanjima Shuji looked sharply at the racket in Yushang Yu's hand, and the net line on it had become a little slack.

This proves that Shang Shan Yu has not perfect control of the sweet spot skills. However, he hit back at the ghost sweet spot!

How powerful the black battle axe is, he can be said to be the person who has the most say. Apart from Byodoin Phoenix, he is also the only person in the base who can perfectly fight back the ghost ball.

That's because of his physical talent.

call……

Closing his eyes and inhaling lightly, Tanajima calmed down the tremor in his heart, and now he finally understood the mood of those guys on the alternate court.

With such a monster chasing after him, it is not difficult to understand their changes during this time.

"It seems that the coaching staff has already arrived."

Shuji Tanjima lowered his eyelids, rubbed his chin with his fingers, and glanced at the high monitor without a trace.

During this period of time, some people's mentality is indeed too lax, and the departure of Byodoin has brought many people's minds to life.

Although U17 is a whole externally, it is not without competition internally. Many people want to improve their voice in the team, and sometimes it is inevitable to want to make small moves.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the temples,-Kundao Yudou's face was a bit ugly, and the changes in the field made him really unhappy.

If it was normal at the beginning, then even he should carefully weigh the strength that shirt Yu shows now.

"I thought it would be an opportunity to leave Byodoin, but I didn't expect..."

Seeing Tanjima Shuji's still calm expression, his heart felt even more uncomfortable. Originally, he wanted to usurp more power to speak...

"Is this being warned by the coach?"-Kun Dao Yu Dou felt a little uneasy, his negotiations had just begun.

"It seems that the effect is not bad."

From the surveillance screen, I saw that the faces of the members of the first army were different, and Saitozhi showed a faint smile on his face.

As long as you choose to challenge the top five in the first army, you can give some guys a good warning and motivation. Here, strength and willpower to become stronger are the fundamentals.

And I have to say that Yuu Yuu did a very good job, and even they didn't expect that in the face of Oni Jujiro, the other party could do this to such an extent.

...

Standing on the court.

Shang Xian Yu adjusted the loose net with his fingers. Although he hit back on Jujiro's shot, it's not perfect for now.

Facing the ghost of BlackJackKnife, he needs double attention to fight back.

"I have received your determination and strength, so..."

Oni Jujiro returned to the backcourt, tapped the tennis ball twice with one hand, and his gaze shot straight towards the shirt.

Puff!

The weight of the ghost's body was leaning forward, and his arm was driving the racket, twisting it towards the inside of his body.

Whizzing!

The tennis ball whizzed in between a few flashes in mid-air.

Sweater Yu felt her body sink slightly, and her spirit felt an unspeakable depression.

"This spirit!"

Gently gritted his teeth, Yuu Yuu's eyes flashed in the shirt, and this ball of Oni Jujiro contained his spirit and will.

That is a terrifying will that will not waver in hell even if the catastrophe is overwhelming.

"This is his true strength?!"

Jackie Yu started his body and ran towards the tennis under this mental pressure.

Puff!

A gust of wind blows, and the long skirts of the tops are hunting and hunting.

"It's really heavy."

Completely different from the previous shots, this time the shirt Yuu is a real burden on the wrist.

Under the blessing of this terrifying will, Oni Jujiro's completely unpredictable five dimensions began to show its true power.

"Gravity burst!"

Shang Xian Yu's wrist flicked extremely quickly, and a huge light blue light shrank to the entire racket in an instant.

Huh!

The top of the shirt twisted and pulled sideways, and the tennis ball was struck back by him with a pale blue terrifying tail flame.

The moment the tennis crossed the net.

Whizzing!

The gushing aura erupted from behind the tennis ball, and the tennis ball was like a shining blue meteor, accelerating twice in the air.

"It seems speed is your strength."

Seeing another super fast counterattack, Oni Jujiro's tone was very calm this time.

Compared with the two amazing goals in front, this one is somewhat reluctant.

next moment.

With a red and black afterimage, the ghost's body instantly moved onto the path of the tennis ball.

"Hoh!"

"BlackJackKnife!"

The black light in his eyes billowed upwards along the corner of his eyes, Oni Jujirou's body stepped into the air, and the racket in his hand was waved horizontally again.

"Puff!"

With a muffled sound, the air mass was directly defeated.

You squinted the eyes of the tumbling bloated shirt, and a terrifying black light passed through the smoke and dust in the court, and crashed down at his feet.

Shoo~

boom!

After a scream, the tennis ball, which was squeezed to the ultimate shape, blasted behind him.

When the tip of the hair fluttering in front of his forehead stopped, the figure of Jackie Yu was still a bit sluggish, and the huge battle axe that appeared in front of him just now was still rolling in his mind.

The ground next to him has lost an extremely impactful piece, and the double-layer iron net behind him has also been torn apart by this small tennis ball, making it extremely hideous.

"Game, Oni Jujiro, 1-0!"

"Exchange venue."

After swallowing softly, the referee glanced at the terrifying and terrifying Oni Jujiro with some horror. He seemed to have heard another colleague talk about such a scene.

"Oni Jujiro...!"

When swapping venues, Duke clenched his fists and stared at the ghost who was as tall as him.

The ball just now made him feel a little palpitating, but fortunately, Yu Yu didn't choose to pick it up.

"Saito, shall we stop?"

In front of the monitoring screen, Kurobe looked at this terrifying scene, his expression a little worried.

If Oni Jujiro takes it seriously, this kind of destructive power far beyond what I understand may be impossible to touch.

After entering that field, everything that the body can perform is already difficult to predict.

This is true in Byodoin, and so is Oni Jujiro.

Saitozhi's face changed slightly, as if he was considering the consequences of this matter.

Struggling for a while.

"hold on!"

His gaze fell on the screen, and his eyes were fixed on the face that hadn't been flustered yet.

"You don't have to stop before anyone is injured."

There was a trace of madness in Saito's eyes, he wanted to see what step Sung Yuu could do.

"But……"

"Trust me, his expression won't deceive."

The monitoring room quickly fell silent again, and Kurobe's fingers trembled slightly and put the phone back in his hand.

The two of them stared at the unfinished game under surveillance.

"This is another way, the repressive power of Ashura Shinto?!"

The shirt took a few deep breaths, trying to relieve the mental pressure. This is the worst time since his debut, except for the time he faced Echizen Ryuya, his mental will was suppressed.

This is the spiritual will that has reached that level, and even he was shocked by the horror scene just now.

It's worthy of another road that is seamlessly similar to the world.

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