Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"how come……"

Tanaka Yohei's face was quite shocked, this kind of world-master-level style of play had no effect on that man at all.

The situation on the court now almost fell to Akutsu's side, and Wakatohiro was also very energetic from the beginning and became embarrassed.

"Ice Emperor really is a super strong enemy. The physical quality of this Ajitsujin is too terrifying." Takahisa Kajimoto stood in the stands, and his eyes were full of Ajitsu's wanton rushing figure.

Huacun Aoi Fen opened her lips slightly, and looked at the powerful figure on the court with some surprise. Was it because Wakatohiro was too weak? No, it was Akuzu who was too perfect!

If Renhong's self-learning and imitating abilities are already beyond ordinary people's talents, it is not worth mentioning when compared with the talents of Akuzu that she has observed.

His eyes were a little intoxicated and he looked at every muscle of Akutsu, and Huacun Aoi increasingly hoped that “materials” such as Akutsu could come to his hands.

boom!

There was another clean and sharp hitting sound.

"Game, Bingdi Academy Ajitsuren, 3-0!"

"Exchange venue!"

Seeing Akuzu walking towards him, Wakatohiro's eyes were a little dodged this time.

He found that no matter where he hit the ball, this terrifying man would fly back the tennis as soon as possible.

Moreover, that kind of increasingly terrifying aura made his heart tremble a little. The imitation he has always been proud of doesn't work at all in front of the opponent.

"Huh...huh..."

After lowering his head and gasping twice, Ruo Renhong took off the white ball cap on his head and stuffed it into his pocket.

Snapped!

A snap finger.

It's still that kind of cool action, but this time he didn't wait for cheerleaders outside the court to support him.

"Transform... body!"

Some eagerly shouted, his eyes and posture changed into another completely different person.

As if doing so, it can give him more comfort.

"Hey, it seems that the other party hasn't given up his heart yet, who has become this time?" Seeing Ruo Renhong's exaggerated gesture again, he smiled lightly at Riyueren.

"It's useless to change into anyone, Ajitsu didn't even use half of his strength." Shido Ryo put his arms around his chest, his tone was rather cold.

If the other party only knows these little tricks, then it is estimated that he will be abused this time. Ajiujin is a typical kind of person who doesn't say much.

"Jiaoren, drink some water and calm down. Your heart is upset." Huacun Kui frowned slightly, handing over the water bottle, and reminded with a serious face.

On the tennis court, the most fearful thing is that there is a problem with the mentality.

"Yes, coach, I see."

He took the water bottle and took two mouthfuls. He was a little anxious about this transformation just now. He was still in the break time, but it was indeed that Ajiuzin was putting a bit of pressure on him.

Ninety seconds later, the game continued.

Looking at the figure on the opposite side, Ruo Renhong lowered his body's center of gravity, staring solemnly at every movement of Ajutsu.

However.

Puff!

A tennis ball wrapped in a gray atmosphere passed a little past the corner of his hair extension.

"Ajiu Jinren leads, the score is 15 to 0!"

The fingers holding the racket trembled slightly, and Ruo Hiro's face instantly turned pale.

"Scared~"

A cold smile like a devil came from the opposite side, Ruo Renhong looked up and saw Akuzu's pale yellow eyes staring at his body.

boom!

Another gray light flashed that made his body chill, but his nerve reaction couldn't keep up with it at all.

His imitation of Sanpras had just begun this time, but he was strangled in the infancy by Ajiuzin.

He couldn't even catch a tennis ball from Agyuzu, and it was even more difficult for him to go to the vertical smash in front of the net, where Tishan Plath was best.

ten minutes later.

"ended!"

Ho!

Leaping in the air with an extremely good jumping ability, Akutsu's eyes swept away from Ruo Renhong's movements, twisting his wrists, buckling the ball heavily in the opposite direction of its movement.

boom!

A beam of golden light exploded at Wakatohiro's feet, and the tennis ball flew high.

Patter...

Ruo Renhong knelt on the ground weakly after persisting in the six rounds.

Dou Da's sweat kept falling from the tips of his hair, and his arms on the ground still couldn't stop shaking.

"The opponent is too strong..."

Closing his eyes lightly, the terrifying figure of Ajujin immediately appeared in his mind.

"The game is over, the game was won by Bingdi Academy Akutsu Renhuo, with a score of 6-0!"

The overall situation has been decided, and the Ice Emperor only won the first three games by an overwhelming advantage.

"Ajiu Jinren, are you interested in coming to our school?"

Seeing Ajiujin stepping off the court with a cold face, Huacun Aoi did not bear it after all, and threw an olive branch toward Ajiujin in a charming voice.

She believed that if Ajujin was willing to come to her, it would definitely be more terrifying than it is now.

His body shape was slightly stagnant, and Yajiu Jin didn't turn his head back. He just nodded with the coach Sakaki in front of him, and walked down with his arm holding the racket.

"Women or something, it's too much trouble."

He hummed coldly in his heart. He would never consider Huacun Kui's proposal. The other person's eyes made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Coach Huacun, your hand seems to be stretched too long."

Glancing coldly at Huacun Kui, Coach Sakura let go of his hidden aura, and warned in a calm tone.

Poaching their elected players here in front of him, does this woman really think he has a good temper.

"Haha... I'm sorry, I've passed over." Huacunkui concealed the surprise in his eyes with a light cover of his small mouth. This Sakura coach is also a not-so-simple person...

Next, it seems to have gotten some instructions.

For the remaining two singles, Bingdi won more smoothly. Chengcheng Shonan's singles two and singles one did not go too hard.

The Ice Emperor directly ended the first round of his Kanto Contest with two 6-0 games and successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.

One day later, the second round of the competition.

Bingdi, Lihaida, and Yamabuki joined hands again to qualify, and took the lead in securing tickets to the national competition.

And the last place in the top four... is still in fierce competition.

...

There is Peng Forest Park, a stadium in the southeastern half of the district.

There was not a loud shout and cheering. This small stadium was surrounded by students from Qingxue and Hexagon High School.

For both sides, this is a very crucial game. Whoever wins can get close to the semifinals and get tickets to the whole country. Therefore, both sides are afraid to take it lightly.

Youth Academy is the dark horse of this year. It is the first time for all members to participate in this level of the Kanto Contest, but their strength is indeed quite good.

Hexagon is an old and strong team, and their coach dad is a fossil-level figure in the neon tennis world. The manufacturing process of a special racket is unmatched by neon.

The doubles on both sides have one win and one loss. At this time, it is the most critical singles game of number three.

Fuji Zhousuke's eyes were squinted, and a confident smile hung on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had come out of the defeat a month ago.

Huh!

With his arms slightly raised back, a winding golden curve ran across the court.

After the tennis ball crossed the net, it fell quickly and then swept across the ground at a very fast speed.

Phoenix flashed back.

The super counterattack after the evolution of the second week helped to once again show extraordinary strength on the court.

Saeki Toujiro's forward body stagnated and stretched out the extended wooden racket, but he was unable to stop Fuji's right blow.

"Game, Youth Academy Buer Zhou helped, 6-1."

"Admit it."

"Thanks for your advice!"

Saeki Torujiro smiled and stretched out his right hand and shook Fuji.

Although the game was lost, I was a little bit unwilling. But Buer's words and expressions all give people a feeling of spring breeze, and people can't bear a trace of evil.

"The shirt, it seems that the Hexagon will be squeezed out by Qingxue this time." Off the court, there was a smile of joy on his face, but he had always wanted to fight Qingxue again.

"Unsurprisingly, look forward to the weekend game." Shang Shan Yu shrugged.

Qingxue's hex is still stable. As long as Coach Ryugasaki is not stupid, now this radically changed Qingxue can't lose at all.

Now Qingxue has won two games, and counting the one with Tezuka, it is basically stable.

really.

ten minutes later.

"The following is about to start the second singles match, from Youth Academy's Tezuka Kunomitsu against Kuroba Harukaze from Rokkaku Middle School."

The sound from the broadcast directly killed the suspense of the game.

After watching a small game, the two left the court somewhat boringly, and it was basically impossible for the opponent to test Tezuka's true strength.

That day.

The news of the birth of the new Kanto semi-finals spread throughout the tennis park.

Qingxue, the newly promoted horse, once again used his strength to tell everyone that they have risen.

Even the veteran team was squeezed out of the six corners, and they won the last ticket to the whole country.

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