Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Da da, da da!"

Looking back at Tezuka, Yuu Yu showed a bright smile.

Huh!

The tennis ball was tossed in the air, and the muscular lines on the top of the shirt's arms appeared staggered.

boom!

Just a moment.

The tennis ball seemed to have not received the slightest resistance, turned into a white light, and passed through the net in a flash, pressing on the corner of Tezuka's hair extension.

"Quick serve..." A trace of admiration appeared in Feng Chang Taro's eyes.

Jung Yuu's serve is the most accurate and fastest serve he has ever seen. Every time after practicing with the shirt Yuu, he can find the point where he can improve with his heavy shots.

Except for a few with good dynamic eyesight, most people only saw the shadow of the ball flash, and then lost the trace of the tennis ball.

When Taocheng and Oishi reacted, Tezuka had already chased after him to the tennis spot.

boom!

With a calm backhand, the tennis ball was drawn out of a big curve. The goal is impressively the angle where the upper half-time boundary line meets.

Quickly and hard, this shot from a close corner once again showed Tezuka's courage.

When the tennis ball flies high, it will be reflected outside the court, and ordinary people can't react quickly.

Of course, shirt Yuu is not included here.

Huh!

The body shape is like electricity, and the gray-white shirt is close to the body, and it is hunted and hunted by the wind.

tread!

Leaping forward, the racket in the shirt yo volleyed, and directly volleyed the flying tennis ball in mid-air.

With a bang, the tennis ball brought up a jet of water and whizzed back.

Breath of Water•Shape•Taki Pot!

"It's amazing."

Tezuka's eyes condensed. At this moment, he seemed to be suppressed by Wan Qing waves, and his body couldn't move.

Huh!

A faint colorful brilliance rose up and soared, and the brilliance of the selfless instantly loosened Tezuka's body, and immediately his racket dropped, and he dropped the tennis ball straight down and gently everything.

Click!

The tennis ball is about to land over the net.

boom!

The shirt drew up to the net, his arm bent a hook and picked the ball into the air.

The series of confrontations between the two men in front of the net, almost instantaneously, looked very exciting and dangerous.

With a beautiful parabola, the tennis ball is about to fly over Tezuka's head.

"This is--!"

Hiss...

A familiar air current flowed by the side of the shirt Yuu.

There was persistence in Tezuka's eyes, and the tennis ball pulled out a U-shaped curve from the sky, and was abruptly absorbed by his hands.

Huh!

Tezuka twisted his footsteps and raised his arm backward.

boom!

A golden light flew by the side of the shirt, and the tennis ball brought out a trail of afterimages in the air. After the bottom line of the shirt was wiped, it quickly bounced out.

"Kunimitsu Tezuka leads, the score is 0-15."

Kancan regained his balance, and Yuu stood up straight, looking at Tezuka in front of him with some surprise.

"The Tezuka Domain has restarted..."

He glanced at the trace that Tezuka had just made on the ground with his left foot, and there was a trace of admiration in Yu Yuu's eyes.

Tezuka always does not miss any chance on the court, even if the Tezuka field has been breached by him before, but he still believes in his tennis.

This is Tezuka Kunomitsu!

In memory, he is a player that is favored by the main player of the King's German team. He clearly hasn't set foot in the profession, but he is praised for having the qualities of a professional player.

call!

After taking a deep breath, the shirt quietly walked back to his backcourt.

Tezuka is different from ordinary players. He will not panic because his moves are broken. He is quite tough inside.

"Really an amazing opponent." Shang Shan Yu sighed softly in his heart.

Compared to Byodoin Phoenix and Oni Jujiro who are three years older than their predecessors, only Tezuka's tennis system gives him a tricky feeling among his peers.

At this stage, Yukimura is more deeply involved in the spiritual system, and may be very strong in the early stage, but when he and Tezuka improve their spiritual resistance, Yukimura will instead be opened by them.

This is also the reason why Yukimura has to strengthen so many aspects to expand his tennis system in the world.

A tree cannot have only a main trunk without spreading branches and leaves.

Thoughts flow between.

Jung Yuu calmly slapped the tennis ball twice, adjusting the rhythm of the attack.

He raised his eyes and scanned Tezuka who was waiting for him, his shirt smiled leisurely, "Tezuka, let me show you something different."

Huh!

The tennis ball was thrown over the top of his head by the shirt, and immediately, a light cyan light flashed on his arm.

boom!

The air wave rolled, and the tennis ball was pulled out of a light blue tail flame, screaming towards the right hand side of the hand mound.

The upper hand is right-handed while Tezuka is left-handed. When the two serve each other, the backhand of the other is a natural test.

In the sharp eyes, full of light flickered, Tezuka discovered the unusualness of the ball of Yu Yu.

"Compared with the previous change ball, it's not the same..."

Tezuka moved his body sideways for two steps, and the ball of the shirt-yo was obviously without the special mood he used to use in the past.

This is a special power he has not seen before.

"Shoo!"

Just as Tezuka was thinking about it, a ball of blue light suddenly broke out on the tennis ball, and the terrifying speed directly pulled out a mark of tennis shuttle in mid-air.

"Second acceleration!"

With a shock in his heart, Tezuka's ankle immediately twisted at high speed, his left arm was enveloped by a creamy white light, and the racket in his hand hit the strong light blue light beam.

boom!

The terrifying and solid penetrating power came from the racket, and Tezuka found that his wrist was trembling non-stop.

The brilliance of the hard-worked limit was blocked by the light cyan light group that looked like an air wall.

Because it is a technique that is temporarily incomprehensible, even with the skill of tempering, it is impossible to hit a double counterattack immediately.

Not only that, the terrifying impact of universal gravitation is constantly squeezing the limit that the hand mound racket can withstand.

Steady his mind, Tezuka stared at the racket in his hand, "Ho!"

With a muffled drink, Tezuka forced the ball back against the trembling net line.

"Although you have regained the gravitational force, you can't play in your field, right."

Before his face was relieved, the voice of Shang Yuu reached his ears again.

Tezuka glanced intently and found that Tsung Yuu had already stood on the path of his counterattack.

"Lu Zhixing•Electricity and Thunder!"

Wrists shook lightly, and the racket in the shirt Yuu's hand shook lightly, bringing up a few sharp afterimages, and a golden thunder light was slapped down by him.

Boom boom boom boom!

On the court, seven or eight heavy muffled shocks, like a burst of noisy drum beats, slammed the hearts of the people of Qingxue fiercely.

"The ball just now sealed Tezuka's hard-worked limit."

Some not calmly pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the dry voice was very low.

In his eyes, the shirt Yu is like a cloud of fog, no one knows what amazing tricks this person will use in the next moment.

Fujitsu's eyes raised, fixedly looking at Tezuka on the court, his thoughts were running fast, as if he wanted to find a way to break the game.

The tennis system that Tezuka usually uses to defeat the enemy is being swallowed by the light of Yuu Yu.

Ignoring the seven or eight different positions of the ball in the frontcourt, Tezuka's mind was emptied, and his mind was constantly dismantling the ball of light blue and shining serve from Yuu's shirt.

I am empty without me.

The strongest part of selflessness is the ability to learn.

Although he has not yet understood what the brilliance combined with spiritual power is, he has already thought about it.

boom!

"30-0"

...

boom!

"40-0"

...

boom!

After two consecutive trials and errors, Tezuka faced the accelerating light cyan light, and a milky white breath rose on both arms at the same time.

Hey, arms raised back at a large angle, Tezuka's footsteps stepped back, and he leaned sideways.

boom!

Tezuka grabbed the racket with both hands, first steadily hit the tennis ball, and suddenly, the air wave rolled, and the cyan light ball on the tennis ball was rippling.

"Just then."

He said calmly in his heart, and the milky white breath on the Tezuka racket instantly enveloped the pale yellow tennis ball.

Huh!

Tezuka leaned forward and pulled diagonally.

"Whizzing!"

The tennis ball flew backwards at an even more alarming speed like a white light.

"Although he came back at double the speed, he lost the essence of his breath after all." Yu Yu's gaze was like a torch, and a smile appeared on his face.

After all, there is still a limit. If it is seamless, I am afraid that the essence of this ball will be seen by Tezuka soon.

"So, even if there is no self, it is not invincible!"

Crackling!

As the shirt's eyes closed, a bright thunder flashed once again on the court.

Take a quick hit.

I don't know when the tennis has already penetrated Tezuka's half. Only an anxious ball mark was left on his side.

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