Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Li Haida actually lost two consecutive defeats..."

Watching Marui Fumata and Jackal Mulberry walk away a little embarrassed. After a moment of silence off the court, the discussion recurred.

In the national competition last year, Li Haida used doubles to completely suppress the ice emperor. I didn't expect this to be the case in the blink of an eye this year.

I still remember that Li Haida said before that he hoped that the Bingdi would want to fight again, but never thought it would end like this.

Although this doubles match one was also very exciting, such a one-sided ending was quite unacceptable to the audience off the court.

If the ice emperor had played in singles number three, wouldn't the game be over?

Until now, the people were suddenly a little stunned. This was not because Li Hai had become weaker, but the Ice Emperor had already caught up on the weak side.

Listening to the harsh discussions in his ears, Kirara could only feel a fire surge in his heart. As the blood was rolling, his eyes quickly engorged and turned red, "Damn it, what are you guys talking about!"

Turning his head fiercely, Chiehara's aura was quite terrifying, and that look like an evil spirit scared many people on the sidelines to take a step back.

But immediately, these people's faces blushed with shame and anger, "What's so great? Did we make a mistake? You are not soft-footed shrimp in front of the Ice Emperor."

"Yes, yes, you can only bully the weaker teams like this."

Some people can't help but want to step on their feet after seeing the guy who they originally needed to look up and couldn't afford to climb into the mortal world.

Even if they know that it is not what their strength can do, this does not prevent them from becoming the group of people who have fallen into trouble.

"You guys...!"

Hearing this, Chie Yuan only felt that the blue veins on his forehead were about to jump up, and he stared at these guys who belittled them with a murderous look.

Just when he had to refute something, a strong palm pressed against his shoulder.

Sanada Genichiro raised his hat with his left hand, and his sword-like eyes scanned quietly, "Kirahara, you have to remember that this kind of disgusting fly is not worth your tongue."

Sanada's calm words gradually calmed Kirara's mood. The redness in his eyes gradually faded.

"Vice Minister Sanada, I see!" With his head down, Kirara looked like a kid who did something wrong. After calming down for a while, he also understood that arguing with this group of people would only lower their Lihai style.

Taking a deep look at Kiribara in front of him, Sanada did not speak any more, but walked towards the court below with his racket.

Liu Lian'er glanced at Kirara who was still a little lost, and her squinted eyes lightly opened, "Kirahara, Sanada just meant not to let you argue here, but it's okay to slap these flies to death later."

Qiu Yuan was taken aback by Liu's words, and then as if thinking of something, he raised his head again to look at the guys who had been making troubles just now, with a cruel smile on his face.

Yes, when the game is over, he will ask for the school name of these guys from Senior Liu, and then he will go directly to the door and teach them with tennis.

Their majesty can not be provoked by everyone.

After a ten-minute break, many spectators who had dispersed and rested gathered around again. Soon, a broadcast sound lifted everyone's spirits.

"Next, the singles No. 3 match is about to start, with Ice Emperor Academy Akutsuren, against the Tachikai University High School Affiliated to Sanada Genichiro."

"Please be in place for both players!"

When the broadcast fell, the expressions of the people on Qingxue's side changed slightly, it turned out to be him!

Fuji's gaze fell on the sturdy figure below, and the expression on Ajujin's face was still so flat, as if there was no change in his emotions.

But only when you really face the opponent on the field can you feel the opponent's somewhat crazy terrorist offensive.

When he met them in the semi-finals, Ajuzin did not play, but he was still impressed with them in the previous competition.

On the Ice Emperor's side, the focus of everyone's attention was on Sanada. Although Sanada had lost to Yushang Yuu and Onbe twice, they never underestimated the opponent's strength.

"This time, the change of Sanada Genichiro doesn't look small." Tsuki's face was a little subtle, and a pair of eyes carefully looked at Sanada who was about to play.

Shinzu gently rubbed his chin on the side, and a hint of thought flashed across his face, "How do you say it, it's like a hidden sword!"

The light in his eyes lit up slightly, and the inspiration in his mind appeared, reminding him of a certain state at the beginning, and thus found an appropriate metaphor.

"It seems that this game is a bit interesting..." Yushang Yu is most sensitive to the realm of kendo, and this time he also clearly felt the changes between Sanada and before.

The metaphor of Shinobi is quite appropriate. If Sanada was a sharp blade before, then his breath has become mellow and comfortable.

In front of the net, both Akutsu and Sanada looked at each other with calm expressions, and the two seemed not at all aware of the next battle.

"Please advise."

"Please advise."

However, in the absence of no one's perception, at the moment the two shake hands, an aura is clashing.

After guessing the side.

"At the beginning of the game, the middle school affiliated to Tachikai University Sanada Xianichiro served, and the game ended."

Picking up the racket he had fallen on the ground, Sanada lifted the brim of his hat lightly and walked towards his backcourt with a serious face.

"Ajiu Jinren, he was exposed to tennis once in the fifth grade of elementary school. After defeating a senior in the field, he gave up tennis again."

“I joined the tennis club of Bingdi Academy in mid-September last year. I took the position of Bingdi’s official election in the first month. Never lost..."

In my mind, I recalled the information Liu had given him. Although the other party sounded like a newcomer, Sanada had no idea of ​​underestimating the enemy at all.

Undoubtedly, Ajiu Jinren is an athletic genius. According to Liu, the opponent has only spent less than ten months practicing tennis seriously, but his strength has reached the national level, and he is still the most precious singles strength.

Now they Li Haida have been forced to a desperate situation, and here is the last line to release. Absolutely, absolutely cannot fall here!

Slap, slap...

The brim of the hat blocked his vision, Sanada leaned on his side, pressing the tennis ball with his palm against the ground forcefully.

After reaching a certain rhythm that fits his mind, with a snap, the tennis ball finally bounced back into his palm.

"It's as fast as the wind..."

Huh!

The tennis ball was gently thrown upwards, and Sanada muttered silently in his heart, and then his arm pulled out an afterimage. After the racket made a piercing sound, it was directly lost in the eyes of other people.

Puff!

It seemed that there were a few fluttering green leaves, and everyone only heard the vibration of a tennis ball hitting the ground.

When the tennis ball appeared from their sight again, it was spinning and rubbing on the barbed wire behind Akutsu.

"1...15-0"

The referee played it back on the machine and carefully confirmed the position of the tennis ball before he pronounced the sentence softly.

Ajutsu's pale yellow eyes contracted slightly, and he glanced at the tennis ball rolling behind him, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, "It's interesting!"

Glancing at Sanada on the opposite side, Akutsu stepped back two steps toward the bottom line, his body bent and squatted, the center of gravity was extremely low, and the line of sight in his eyes was almost parallel to the net.

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