Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Since you can't see the introductory shot, don't distract you and look at it.

Ajujin's thoughts were calm, and he was ready to use his ears to argue the sound directly, and then he used his eyes to catch the tennis ball in flight from a long distance.

Sanada's shooting movement comes from Kendo. Akutsu and Shangshan Yu have practiced for so long. He knows that the basic skill of kendo is in this hand-to-hand style. He thinks he still needs to give Sanada a certain amount of respect.

Ajutsu's actions caused a lot of discussion outside the court.

Kirara paddled his feet and looked at Akuzu, who was fluttering with gray hair. He folded his hands on his chest and curled his lips. "Does he think he can receive Vice Minister Sanada's serve?"

This intention of Ajutsu is not difficult to understand. It is just that he wants to extend the flight distance of the tennis ball so as to give his eyes more time to observe.

But Kirara was quite disdainful. In his opinion, Ajutsu's actions were pretending to be clever, and it was not just the disappearance of the racket.

"Kihara, don't underestimate him. Ajiu Jinren, this man is an out-and-out tennis monster." Liu scolded slightly with a serious expression.

"Tennis monster?!!!"

Most of Li Hai's members who were still a little doubtful at first glanced sideways. It was the first time that they heard Liu Lian'er make such a high evaluation of a person.

"Let's go ahead. If it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, I would hardly imagine this is a player who has practiced tennis for less than ten months."

She shook her head slightly, Liu Lian'er didn't mean to explain, Ajujin's information, except for the singles, was clear that he originally wanted to leave it to everyone as a reminder.

Li Haida is not invincible, and the urgency of someone chasing after him can only be understood by their own eyes.

Unexpectedly, the ice emperor directly hit his most assured doubles this time with a high-intensity blow.

Slap.

After hitting the tennis ball again, Sanada's movements caught everyone's attention.

The invisible kick serve just now has made many interested people put Sanada on the watch list.

call.

Taking a breath of air, Sanada's mind was empty, and Ajutsu's intentions were also clear to him.

Whoosh!

He raised his arm to send the tennis ball upwards.

Soon.

A sharp blast sounded on the court, and Sanada pulled the racket in his hand to Ultimate, like a slashing blade, which made people unable to catch any traces in their eyes.

boom!

The tennis ball was suddenly in the air as if it was being pressed by something terrifying, and it instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Here, it's this invisible lead again!"

The onlookers foreign scouts shifted their sights to Ajutsu's body.

Because of the interference of the leading shot, the ball can not be judged, so it gives people a feeling of extreme speed. They are looking forward to what method the boy will crack.

"Hmm~"

Ajutsu's ears moved slightly, this time he didn't feel like the first ball.

Step on!

The grim eyes swept towards a certain empty place, and Ajujin's leg muscles contracted and suddenly stepped back.

With a strong wind on his body, Ajiu Tsun rushed out like a vigorous cheetah.

"But so!"

With a cold smile, Ajiujin's footsteps slid quickly, and then his arm drove the racket towards the air below with a strong wave.

Bang, bang!

The sound of the tennis ball landing and hitting sounded almost at the same time, and many of them craned their necks, only to find that the pale yellow tennis ball was really in the center of the net.

"It's so fast... and he actually saw through the vice minister's gust of wind!"

On the sidelines, the hearts of Lihai people trembled, how could all the new faces of Bingdi be so strong.

"Scare...scare..."

With a light grin, Yajujin raised his arm and easily pulled the tennis ball back in the net.

"Really excellent athletic talent!" Hopkins' eyes beamed, and he constantly looked at Yajujin's body, as if looking at a rare treasure.

He has an individual claim that he is known as the surgeon on the court. No one can see the physical condition of a tennis player more clearly than him.

This Ajujin's body is simply made specifically for sports, explosive power, speed, strength, muscle flexibility... these are far beyond ordinary people.

Reinhardt nodded slightly, and a glimmer of appreciation flashed in his eyes, "With his talent, as long as he performs normally, the moves of the guy on the opposite side are not too difficult to handle."

"Unfortunately, if you can't be our teammate, you might be our opponent."

He glanced at Reinhardt, who was fairly calm, and Hopkins sighed slightly in his heart.

The initiative in deciding on extradition lies with Reinhardt, and he doesn't know which goal his captain will choose in the end.

On the field.

Two figures shuttled back and forth in front of the net and in the backcourt.

Ajujin's explosive power is stronger, and his speed is even more violent. Every time he strikes, he will set off a burst of tremor.

Sanada looked relatively restrained, but the windy thump with a reasonable rhythm gave him the upper hand of the see-saw.

In seven or eight minutes, the two had their own wins and losses.

"Hehe, come again!"

A gleam of excitement flashed in his eyes, and Ajutsu found that he was fighting Sanada with great joy.

It's not like the skillful defensive counterattack of Fujisuke, the terrible moves of Yuu Yuu that exceed his tolerance limits, and Sanada is simply fistful, hearty and invigorating!

boom!

The gray aura on his body began to rise, and the superimposed aura of Ajiujin had begun to cover Sanada's halftime.

Seeing the more bursting smash, Sanada's eyes flashed solemnly, "Are you here, the suppression of the breath of beasts."

Sanada's striding pace quickly stagnated, and as soon as the originally agile thumping movement stopped, the muscles of his arm rose, and the wind and fire changed in just a moment.

"Invasion like fire!"

The racket seemed to stir a ball of hot air, and Sanada's arm slammed a flat buckle.

boom!

With a blast, the tennis ball resembled a fiery flame, directly hitting the border of Ajutsu.

"Game, Shinichiro Sanada, Affiliated High School of Tachikai University, 1-0!"

The sudden change of Sanada's style made Ajutsu stay in place.

His judgment was wrong just now, and the moment the breath of Sanada disappeared made him make a prediction contrary to the ball path.

When changing venues, Ajiuzin glanced at the burnt black ball mark on the ground, and the grayish aura on his body became thicker.

Standing on the bottom line of the serve, Ajutsu squeezed the tennis ball in his hands vigorously.

Leaning on his side, Akutsu's very aggressive yellowish eyes swept across Sanada's current hair-receiving station.

The next moment.

Huh!

The tennis ball was tossed lightly by Yajiu towards the back of his head, his waist muscles twisted, his arm brought out an exaggerated arc, and the racket was violently rubbed from the middle and lower part of the tennis ball to the upper left.

boom!

When the racket in his hand was pressed down to the right side of the body, the tennis ball flew out with a harsh scream.

"This is an American topspin!"

Hopkins's eyes lit up, and his expression on Akutsu became more cordial. This kind of difficult topspin serve is rare in world tennis.

"A very particular serve." Sanada squinted, a condensed color appeared on his face.

Ajujin's serving speed seemed unsatisfactory, but he didn't dare to care at all. How could the tennis ball played by the exaggerated pull of his body be weak.

tread!

Sanada exploded and quickly chased towards the tennis ball's landing point with his not-so-weak feet.

Snapped!

However, when the tennis ball landed, unexpectedly, a large angle refraction directly flew towards his backhand diagonally upwards.

"It's tricky."

Seeing the sudden and strong rotation on the tennis ball, Sanada could barely move half of his body at this time.

Glancing at the wanton smile on Ajiujin's face, Sanada snorted softly, "Xu Rulin!"

Bend and stretched his knees, Sanada's arm maintained an extremely dexterous downward-cutting movement, and volleyed the tennis ball in mid-air.

As if the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, the tennis ball was unloaded and rotated, and fell lightly toward the Ajujin net.

"A beautiful short shot. In the emergency situation just now, he can make a counterattack so calmly, he deserves to be Li Haida's deputy minister."

Dashi let out a soft cry, and Sanada's powerful strength made him a little ashamed.

"This ball is probably also in that person's calculations." Fuji's eyes opened slightly, and he was not optimistic about the temporary counterattack of his body.

To know this situation, he had experienced it more than once.

Sure enough, as soon as the tennis crossed the net, a cold voice spread from the front of the net to the audience, "Scare...Where are you looking?!"

Puff!

A slam dunk, accompanied by the grayish breath behind Akutsu, instantly pressed towards Sanada's body.

boom!

The grey air envelops the tennis ball, and it explodes directly in the other half of Sanada.

The significance of topspin is to tear open the opponent's defense line. After pulling out of Sanada's position, Ajutsu resolutely surfs the net and scores a hit!

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