Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

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"It's really surprising." Yukumura looked sideways at his coat that had fallen on the ground, his smile on his face narrowed slightly, "So this is the purpose of your ball."

Tezuka was able to quickly score a point by relying on the hand burial area just now, but he hit a long-distance bottom corner slam, and it turned out that there was a mystery hidden in it.

"Yukimura-san, go all out!"

There was cold light in Jun Lang's eyes, and Tezuka's tone was calm, as if he hadn't deliberately hit the ball just now.

Sidelines.

Several coaches and some people with outstanding winks have seen the sluggishness in the ball just now.

"Tsk tusk, the smell of gunpowder is coming up."

Shang Shan Yu has a look of excitement on his face.

"Hey, if this uncle, I would only use a more gorgeous method." Trace's eyes flashed, and his tone was full of arrogance, "But, Tezuka did a good job this time."

"It's starting again." Shioto Liang looked at the trail next to him a little speechlessly. Their minister's desire for expression is always so strong.

"Takabe is right, this kind of game is interesting." The shirt shook his head and smiled.

Tezuka, who is not caught in his steps, also has his own pride. Even if this arrogance is not shown at all, once he encounters an opponent that he values, he will be inspired from his bones.

...

boom!

With a crisp sound, the white glow in Yumura's eyes flickered, and the tennis ball was once again precisely pressed at the angle between the serve line and the boundary line.

With the basics and skills to the level of Yukimura, this level of ball control is already commonplace.

Moreover, Yukimura, who had taken off a certain kind of restraint, seemed to have more offensive desires. After serving, his body quickly pressed toward the net.

With a calm face, Tezuka caught up with the tennis ball one step faster. He didn't fully guess Yukimura's plan, but...

The arm cut and pulled, and Tezuka directly hit a diagonal kick.

For him who owns the Tezuka domain, this way of looking for opportunities while pulling is the best way.

"This change of the ball."

The lowered Yukimura's footsteps turned, and he chased directly towards the tennis ball beside him.

Staring at the tennis ball, he recalled information about the Tezuka domain in his mind.

"In order to crack this field, in addition to playing the completely opposite rotation, the other is to crack with more violent moves."

"But, for me, it's better to say Zhenghe Xinxin."

boom!

The tennis ball was hit back sharply.

as predicted.

Hiss...

The cyclone sounded from Tezuka's side again, and a bright halo appeared around his body.

"Here, it's the Tezuka domain again!" Outside the field, everyone was sure.

This skill is amazing no matter how many times I watch it.

Huh!

When the tennis ball was once again absorbed and moved to his side, Tezuka had already prepared his smash.

boom!

A golden light blasted directly on the opposite side of Yukimura.

The afterimage flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Yukimura had caught up with the tennis ball.

boom!

boom!

The rapid hitting sound began to rippling back and forth on the court, and only in the first game, the two fell into a very tense tug of war.

"Minister Tezuka--"

The eyes of Haitang and Taocheng were almost dull. The eyes of Haitang and Taocheng followed the deflection of the tennis ball back and forth.

Gradually, they found that their sight seemed a little unable to keep up with the trajectory of tennis, and the pale yellow light and shadow on the court disappeared, leaving only the sound of hitting the ball in their ears.

"No change, Tezuka is going to fall into the trap."

Onobe looked at the changes on the court with a grim expression. Although it seemed that Tezuka had mobilized Yukimura, Yukimura's defense was airtight, and he didn't miss a ball.

boom!

After swinging a ball again, Tezuka's face changed slightly, and his hand with this ball became even worse.

"Can't wait any longer."

With a whisper in his heart, Tezuka directly gave up the Tezuka domain, and quickly ran towards the net.

"Did you find it."

Seeing Tezuka's movements, Yukimura chuckled, and after swiping the ball back vigorously, he also pressed towards the net.

Although Tezuka noticed something wrong, his seed had already been quietly planted.

"Fight against the net?!."

The actions of the two made the hearts of the people who were already attentive.

The kind of tug-of-war where you came and went, just saw them stunned, and the two of them were even more ready to go further.

The confrontation in front of the net is the most dangerous, and if one is not careful, the opponent will seize the opportunity.

Tatata!

While running, Tezuka also discovered Yukimura's intentions, an accident flashed in his eyes, and he quickly adjusted.

The head of the racket was slightly lowered by three points. Tezuka didn't give Yukimura a chance to land the ball at all. He pulled his body horizontally and his arms were sharp against the galloping tennis ball.

Bang!

With a crisp trembling sound, the tennis ball crossed the middle net with a not too strong downward spin.

"Zero style? It's too late!"

Yukimura moved three points faster, and just before the tennis ball hit the ground, he shot high.

However, in the next instant, Tezuka's body leaped into the air in front of the net, his short brown hair wafting in the wind, "Now, it's not too late!"

boom!

With a soft hum, the tennis ball that had just jumped into the air was heavily deducted by Tezuka's hands.

boom!

The ground of the court trembles lightly, and a ball of golden light explodes at Yukimura's feet.

"Tezuka scored 30-0!"

On the high chair, the referee announced loudly.

The long-lasting seesaw ball finally came to an end in Tezuka's attack.

Spreading his palms out, and silently wiping off his clothes, Nioh watched every movement of the hand mound intently.

The change in this ball just now has been worth his replay for a long time, "Tezuka Kunomitsu, is another terrible man!"

With his eyes like a falcon, Nioh became more and more urgent to perfect the idea in his heart.

On the field.

After Tezuka temporarily abandoned the Tezuka domain, Tezuka still showed outstanding technical skills.

boom!

"40-0"

...

boom!

"15-40"

...

boom!

"Game, Tezuka Kunomitsu, 1-0."

"It's worthy of Tezuka. I found something wrong so quickly and found a way to resolve it."

Trace Department's gaze was like a torch, and after observing that Tezuka's counterattack had resumed, he sighed softly.

No matter whether Yukimura or Tezuka, he has a level of understanding of tennis. At the beginning, he knew that Yukimura had the means to eliminate the five senses, but he fell into it when he didn't notice it.

Standing next to the trail department, the shirt Yu shook his head slightly. If Yukimura's five senses were so easy to hide, he would not have been pulled in at the beginning.

In addition to the sense of oppression brought about by basic strength, Yukimura's invisible powerful mental power is a powerful helper to catalyze the elimination of the five senses.

Last year, when his mental strength was still slightly weak, he was deceived by Yukimura in this way.

After the exchange of venues, the second round of the game continues!

This time, when the offense and defense were transformed, Tezuka directly showed his proud hole cards.

boom!

With his arms twisted, the racket pressed everything from the top left of the tennis ball.

"Chichichi..."

When the tennis ball hits the ground, the sound of hiss rubbing against the ground reaches everyone's ears. Then, under the witness of everyone, the tennis ball slowly rolled to the center net.

"Fifteen-love!"

This is a serve that makes ordinary people tremble.

Zero serve!

The tennis ball didn't bounce up at all, just like that, it slipped back from the bottom of Yukimura's eyelids.

boom!

"30-0"

...

boom!

"Game, Tezuka Kunomitsu, 2-0!"

With four Ace balls, Tezuka won his serve at the speed of light in just four minutes.

As he said before, go all out and leave no regrets!

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