Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

It's nine o'clock in the morning.

"Next, what is about to start is the final of the Kanto Contest, which will be played by the Ice Emperor Academy in Tokyo against the Tachikai University High School Affiliated to Kanagawa Prefecture."

"The first doubles number two match, please prepare for both players."

The sound of the broadcast sounded from the street light poles around the stadium, instantly surrounding the spectators who were still standing around.

"It's finally started... hurry up and take a good place."

There was a hustle and bustle, and the huge tennis court was surrounded by shadows.

Shiba Saori looked at the thick wall of people in front of him, desperately trying to squeeze his feet inward. But after working hard for a long time, not only did people not go in, but he was squeezed out more and more.

"It's over, how should I explain to Senior Inoue now."

Looking at the rustling figure in front of him with tears and tears, Shiba Saori felt like she had messed up again.

"Obviously, I just squinted on the bench for a while. I didn't expect so many spectators to appear in a blink of an eye."

Gritting her teeth angrily, Shiba Saori's gaze wandered around, wanting to see where there is a good place for her to take pictures.

Until... she saw a few figures in blue and white team uniforms, and her face turned red. Shiba Saori patted her cheek lightly, still interrupting her heavy cheek and rubbing it up.

Not to mention the various vignettes that appeared off the court. When the Ice Emperor Doubles No. 2 appeared on the court, a burst of heated discussion sounded from all around.

"Unexpectedly, I have never made a new combination!" The white light on the dry lenses flashed, and my fingers couldn't help supporting the glasses frame next to the eyebrows.

The combination of Bingdi didn't make an appearance in the Kanto Tournament this time. No, the rookie didn't even have any game records before.

"Is this their hidden trump card?" Gan suddenly felt something uncomfortable in his heart, they didn't even touch the bottom of the ice emperor the first two times.

"It's really a terrible team." Dashi also sighed softly from the side. Although the strength of the ice emperor's combination is not yet known, the opponent confidently took it out to lead the battle, enough to see the ice emperor's confidence.

"It really changes every time."

Frowning his brows, Liu and Yukimura on the sidelines looked at each other, with a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

Although I saw the list of the two sides from Yukimura more than ten minutes ago, when the new combination of Ice Emperor appeared in front of him, it still made him quite uncomfortable.

Huadi Chonghong, the personal follower who has been serving as Minister Bingdi, so far does not have the slightest data in his hands.

Liu Xu squinted his eyes and stared at Huadi, which was separated from him by a net, as if he wanted to see some expressions on Huadi's face.

It's a pity that Huadi's mind is too pure and doesn't have much emotion about whether it is the first time to play. Whether he was nervous or excited, he didn't care about these things.

After guessing to shake hands, with a ridiculous smile on Shinzu's face, after glanced at Liu Renji and Niou Masaharu, He Huadi stood in his place.

"At the beginning of the game, the ice Emperor Academy Shinzu Yushi and Kaji Takahiro will serve, and the game will end."

The referee sat on a high place, waved to the ice emperor, and blew the horn of the final.

Standing on the line of serve, he slapped the tennis ball in his hand very calmly, and after scanning the tall back of Huadi Huadi, he smiled softly in his heart: "Huadi, let this game be the stage for you to play. Bar!"

In Bingdi, Renzu dare to say that he is the person who knows Huadi best, and even in the area, he does not know much about Huadi tennis.

Since that night a year ago, Huadi has been acquiesced by the trace department and has become the object of practice with him.

The degree of tacit understanding between the two on the court is definitely not weaker than that of Shido Ryo and Xiangriyake. This is also the biggest surprise that Huadi left Lihaida with their ice emperor after enrolling in the school.

Huh!

The tennis ball was thrown up without hesitation.

The right arm stretched and lifted, and his forbearance eyes locked tightly on the tennis ball in mid-air. Just after the tennis ball reached a certain limit, Shinobu stepped on the forefoot and the sole of the foot, and the body jumped up.

"Boom!"

There was a dull light tremor on the ground, and the tennis ball exploded like a cannonball beside Nioh Masaharu.

"Bingdi Academy is leading, 15-0!"

He was caught off guard by the Li Hai duo and Renzuo took the lead to score.

"This guy's heavy artillery serve!"

Niwang Masaji's eyes shrank, first glanced at Feng Chang Taro in the Bingdi stand, and then his gaze fell on Shinjuku on the court.

Gently pushed his glasses, stood still and stood still. The color was as usual. There was an invisible calm feeling hidden in a pair of eyes, and a trace of invisible milky white breath was slowly dissipating from his body.

"Is the proficiency in the state of no-self already so high."

Liu Lianer's heart jumped slightly, the state of selflessness is now here, and it has been used quite smoothly.

When exchanging hair extensions with Nioh, Liu winked. Now they know very little about the strength of the doubles of the Ice Emperor, so they are more cautious.

At least let him see the ability of the big man who has been standing still in front of the net.

Taking a light breath, Liu's expression became serious in an instant. Although the hard-footed cannon serve was not as fast as the original one, he still needed his concentration to deal with it.

Da Da... Da Da...

Shinobi bowed slightly, slapped the tennis ball sideways again, adjusted his body rhythm, facing Liu Lian Er, super fast serve was not desirable.

"Try this."

With a turn of his mind, his posture to endure the ball changed.

Boom!

The tennis ball rubbed the air violently, like a burning bullet, which was heavily printed on the sideline of Liulian's second hair extension area.

"It has become the move of Sitianbao Temple again?"

As soon as Ninzu shot, a set of data models appeared in Liu's mind to verify Ninzu's serve.

"Sniper bullets."

"One of the master skills of the last Shitianbao Temple Minister was the horrible serve of being able to punch through the racket."

Step on!

Two steps in front of the body, the racket in Liu's hand was horizontal, aiming at the tennis ball on the ground and violently everything.

呲呲呲......

A few sore sounds sounded, and the tennis ball slid a distance on Liu's racket with extremely strong impact.

Then, the next moment.

boom!

The tennis ball turned into a fast white light and flew back. The skill of cutting and hitting the ball was used incisively and vividly by Liu.

Watching the tennis fly to the dead corner of the two, Liu calmly whispered in his heart: "As long as you know the principles and data of tennis, these seemingly scary moves are not unsolvable."

"Hua Di!"

"Yes."

A calming voice sounded on the court, and the birch land was like a big mountain. As soon as the body moved, it had moved to the landing point of the tennis ball.

Soon.

Puff!

The tennis rackets seemed to be deformed by the slap, and a whistling energy instantly volleyed back the white light that Liu Lianer had just hit.

Cang Dang!

The barbed wire behind Lihai's duo trembled slightly, and the audience who was still holding on to it just shook, and the body subconsciously took two steps back.

Da da da……

The tennis ball fell to the ground lightly.

"What a terrifying speed, what a powerful force!" Taking a deep breath, Nioh stared at the ball mark not far away from his feet in surprise.

Huadi Chonghong, a young man who looks dull, he just doesn't move, he moves astonishing!

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