Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Boy, which of you will go first, or who do you want to challenge?"

Oni Jujiro led everyone to a very simple sandy ground. After standing on the edge of the court, his tone was quite indifferent.

The ghost words silenced all the high school students who were still excited just now. Obviously, no one wants to be that early bird.

At the end of the line that no one noticed, Liu Lian'er and Gan Zhenzhi, two old friends from elementary school, got together.

"Liu, have you noticed."

Stretching out a few fingers, Qianzheng was holding a handful of debris.

"Um."

Looking at each other silently, Liu also spread out one of his palms, and he also noticed this detail.

"These stadiums have probably only been repaired recently."

Pushing down his glasses, he looked around the broad flat ground calmly.

In his eyes, there was still a scene of an excavator working here a few days ago.

"Fuck, this training camp is not easy, you have to work hard."

Liu saw Gan Zhenzhi's thinking, hesitated for a moment, and gave his friend a reminder.

In his estimation, this sudden training camp should be a preview of the future selection of the neon youth national team.

It stands to reason that they are in a competitive relationship with each other. He shouldn't say much about this kind of information, but in his heart he also hopes that the youth school where he is doing will pay attention to this training.

At this time, the competition became more and more fierce, and their teammates in the future became more and more powerful. Before foreign players intervened in their Kanto competition, his perspective on the problem was completely changed.

Coupled with the information he has searched and learned about some foreign competitions, he also understands that the world's tennis world is very deep, and it is a bit scary.

The two were still communicating at the end of the team, but the ghost leading them had already lost patience.

"Is there no one, it's just a little bit of boldness that stumps you?"

Angrily, the ghost felt a little dissatisfied and couldn't help but let out a low growl.

"I come--"

Just when Tachibana wanted to raise his hand to make a sound, Ajutsu put one hand in his pants Kabuto, holding a racket between his elbows, and walked out of the ice emperor's camp with a face of indifference.

"I will challenge you!"

He slapped the racket from under his elbow, and Akuzu directly pointed it at Oni Jujiro, who was right in front of him.

"Good boy, good momentum." The ghost looked at Ajutsu up and down and praised.

Glancing at the shirt Yu on his side, after seeing that the opponent did not respond, the ghost drew out his racket and walked towards the court with Akuzu.

"come on!"

When Ajiujin passed by his side, Shang Yuu kindly sent his encouragement.

Akutsu hummed slightly, and when he saw the expression on Shun Yuu, he already knew about it. From the point of view of Shun Yu, the red-haired Oni Jujiro was definitely not an opponent.

"But this is how I can close the gap with you."

A trace of firmness flashed in Yajujin's eyes, and there were not many opportunities for this kind of challenge to the stronger.

"Hey, Jackie, why have you ignored us since just now."

Seeing Akutsu on the court, and after the others watched over, Xiangri pulled Fengchang Taro towards him.

After Jackie Yu appeared, he didn't seem to say hello to them.

Boom!

"From now on, I will be called the tops coach. Also, you guys should be serious about this training."

Knocked on the heads of the two of them, and said with a serious expression on the shirt: "Didn't you see the foot and the Shinobi have not come together?"

"Uh... Top you guy..."

"Huh? What do you call me!"

Jackie Yu shook his fingers in front of Xiangri again, and immediately frightened him to take Feng Chang Taro and escape.

This time he could tell that Jackie Yu was not joking with him.

On the field.

Slap, slap, slap...

Ajutsu patted the tennis ball lightly and rubbed the uneven ground with the soles of his feet.

"Let me see what kind of strength you have, so that the shirt respects you so much."

Akuzu stared at the tall figure of the ghost, and then he tossed the tennis ball behind his head.

boom!

With a vigorous and heavy slap, the tennis ball was pressed against the corner of the ghost hair extension with a strong side spinning.

This is an American topspin in which Akutsu relies on a twist of his waist.

Chi Chi -

The tennis ball hits the ground for just a moment, and the next moment it almost pops out into a 90-degree side flight.

However……

Puff!

Everyone seemed to be blasted from their eardrums. When they recovered, the tennis ball had already exploded a ball pit directly under Ajujin's crotch.

"1-0"

"Come on, kid, there are six goals left."

The ghost looked at Ajiujin's body in a daze, and sneered.

Hiss~

"What happened just now, did you see clearly..."

"What a terrible blow..."

The middle school students trembled a little. They were standing on the sidelines just now, and they didn't see how Oni Jujiro made the move.

"This Oni Jujiro is so strong."

Sanada's eyes trembled lightly. No matter who it was for just now, it would be difficult to hold the ball.

Like Tokugawa, the strength of this Oni Jujirou should already far exceed their level.

"If this inference is true, then shirt Yuu and that little guy are at this level at their worst."

Yukimura couldn't help but felt a heavy pressure. He didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Jackie Yu left them behind again.

On Qingxue's side, Fuer also watched the game on the court intently, and he had a deep understanding of Ajiuzin's troubles.

But now it seems that this tiebreaker will probably fall to the side of that horrible figure.

"Damn it, don't be too arrogant!"

Seeing that the ghost didn't care about the right to the ball at all, Ajiuzin squeezed the tennis ball in his hand hard, the off-white aura on his body was overwhelming.

Huh!

After the tennis ball was thrown up, Ajutsu was very direct this time, the muscles of his arm were tightened, and then he lifted the racket and hit it flat.

boom!

Along with the coverage of the breath of beasts, a golden light suddenly appeared in the ghost's half.

"It's too slow, do you have that much strength?"

The burly body is activated, and the ghost is not only terrifying in power, but also in first-class speed, and it comes to the point of the tennis ball in a flash.

tread!

When the right foot stepped down, the ghost jumped straight up.

"Ho!"

With a soft drink, the ghost grasped the racket with both hands, and slammed it at the flying tennis ball from the waist side of the body.

Puff!

A tumbling air wave instantly raised a cloud of smoke and dust. As everyone outside the court stepped back, the tennis ball turned into a fierce light and pressed it towards Ajujin's feet.

Facing this foot volley that made ordinary people unable to respond, Ajujin's body reacted extremely quickly.

Pulling on the side for half a step, after pulling out the space for the return attack, his body twisted into a strange posture, and then the racket in his hand swiped directly, intercepting the tennis ball.

However, the next moment.

Click!

A huge force passed to Ajujin's wrist, and his racket was directly smashed by the ghost's vertical center of gravity and hit the ground, sliding a mark on the court.

"Come on, go on!"

As calm as a mountain, Oni Jujirou was not affected by the breath of Akuzu's wild beast at all.

boom!

boom!

...

One ball after another, the ghost opened and closed, showing amazing strength.

Ju Juping looked at the game on the court with excitement, and after seeing Ajuzina's similar aura to him, he regretted that he didn't make the first shot just now.

Although Oni Jujiro was stronger than he thought, for people like them, the stronger the opponent, the more fighting spirit in his heart can be aroused.

"It's over, kid!"

After seeing Akuzu's transformation into a wild posture, Oni Jujiro's eyes were slightly serious, and at that time it was a violent smash.

boom!

"Game, Oni Jujiro, 7-0!"

Seeing the last ball that exploded in the corner of his own, the breath on Ajujin's body quickly faded.

Although there was only a tie-break in just fifteen minutes, Ajutsu felt even more tired than he played a full game.

The pressure of the will that the other party radiated all the time made him feel even more uncomfortable, who was already very sensitive.

Not only needs to maintain the body to keep up with the ghost's rhythm, but his brain is also unconsciously resisting the pressure of the ghost. He always feels that the other party has even more terrifying abilities that are useless.

Ajiujin's defeat made a group of middle school students look at each other, especially those of Bingdi. It was the first time they saw Ajiujin so powerless in front of a person.

"In this case, you can't do it even with a shirt, right?!"

Unconsciously, Shioto Ryo's gaze turned to Tsung Yuu's side.

"It looks good, so we shouldn't need to act."

Seeing that everyone was shocked, a chuckle appeared on Liu Jiang's face.

But the next moment, he saw a few scorching eyes shooting at him.

"I heard the shirt said that you are good, how about a match with this uncle."

One step ahead, after seeing the strength of the ghost ten times, Rubu couldn't bear it anymore, and directly launched an invitation to the river.

Facing the bad gaze cast by the river, Shang Shan Yu shrugged, saying that he had never said this.

"Hehe... Then please be merciful to the subordinates of the trace department-kun, I am not as strong as the ghost classmate."

Irrie smiled awkwardly, and he didn't have the strong breath of a ghost at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, whether you are strong or not, after the comparison, my uncle will know."

Trace department flung the coat behind him towards the birch ground, and already strode towards another empty court.

"Haha, come on, seniors in the river~"

A witty smile appeared on his face, and the shirt Yu squeezed his eyebrows toward Iriezaduo.

...

Not only on the river side, but also on the Tokugawa side, there are many people who are eager to try, and the first person he accepts is the Niou Masaharu of Tachikai University...

As for the shirt Yu...

After waiting for a while, he found that he seemed to be an idler, and it seemed that everyone was not interested in him.

It seems that he knew his strength, only Chitose looked at him a few times, but after covering his right eye, after all, he did not step forward to challenge.

Just when you were ready to watch this good show, a kelp head was pushed out by the people on Li Haida's side.

"Uh, uh, my name is Kiriya Akiya, I will challenge you!"

With a flushed face, Kaiyuan stared at the shirt Yuu pretendingly and viciously, as if this could increase his confidence.

Originally, he had planned to take a gorgeous challenge to Top Yuu, but he didn't know why, seeing more and more seniors being defeated, he couldn't help becoming nervous.

In the end, Liu pushed him behind him, and he had the courage to stand up.

"Kirahara Chiya, good name, let me play with you."

Shang Shan Yu looked at Xiao Hai in front of him taking the lead, and said with a smile.

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