Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"I said, is this the middle school affiliated to Lihai University? It doesn't look very good." At the entrance of Lihai University, Kanagawa Prefecture, Men Xiewu curled his lips a little uneasy. Is there a lottery? How can I come to the championship team's school this year?"

Behind him, the other two of Mu Zhiteng also looked different.

They won the championship for two years, and they didn't see the lottery for the national competition in their Kansai's Muzhiten. As a result, the Kanto school won the championship, and the rules of the Nets Association changed.

Whether it's the Kansai contest being drawn at Shitenbao Temple, or the need for them to rush to the secondary school attached to Lihai University before the national contest, this makes their former overlord very upset.

"Let's give in, mortals, you are blocking my uncle's way."

Just when Mu Zhi Teng and others were still tangled at the door, a powerful and burly figure of Kong Wu pulled them apart one by one.

Shi Shiran walked past Muzhiteng's team on the road that Mibu and Shangshanyou drove out of Huadi in this way.

"A group of losers don't want to improve themselves, but blame the rules, it's really stupid!"

Shang Xian Yu looked at this school that is no longer a strong team.

After this year, it is possible that the glory that Byodoin once laid down will completely disappear in Makino Teng.

"you……"

Men Xiewu's eyes shrunk, looking at the back of Shang Shan Yu with a little fear, and didn't dare to make any counterattack to the ridicule just now.

If they dared to say a few words about the strange Li Haida, then they would be extremely afraid of the Bingdi who beat them to the ground last year.

"Minister, don't we just forget it." A member of the staff was a little angry, and leaned to Men Xiewu's side and asked harshly.

Men Xiewu glanced at the other person, and said somewhat irritably: "You can do it, you go?"

Last year they and their predecessors were beaten by the Ice Emperor in Mu Zhi Teng. If they meet the Ice Emperor this year, they will fail even worse.

Men Xiewu's anti-choking words made Mu Zhiteng a little embarrassed, and they were really not good at it.

Doorway.

Hiroshi Yanagyu gently pushed down his white-lighted glasses, and said solemnly toward the white-haired figure opposite him: "Maji, was it the Ice Emperor Academy you mentioned just now."

Opposite, Niwang squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "Yes, Liu Sheng, are you interested? The other party is very strong. You were shocked by the ice emperor's fright at the previous overlord school."

"If I remember correctly, this is the twelfth time you have hinted at me.

Pulled me to watch the game from when I was recruiting. After you lied to cut a few times, it turns out that the students will look for me, and finally...

I promised you, but as a condition..."

Nioh touched the pigtail on the back of his head, and had already done his good friend's refusal again.

And when Yogi Yuki was only halfway through his last sentence, he shook incredulously, "You promised!"immediately.

The smile on Nioh's face was brilliant, "Yiu Sheng, you won't regret your choice today."

He is very clear about the strength of his friend. It is only because the other party serves as the president of the student union and his low-key personality does not show too much athletic ability.

"Don't worry, my condition is that you and me will form doubles. After the national competition this year, you will be my sparring partner until the beginning of the new school year next year."

His gaze fell on Nioh, and Yanagyu Hiroshi seemed to say one more thing that was very sparse and common.

"Well, next year the Maori senior will graduate, and Liu will go to singles, and then I will team up with you in doubles. It is indeed a good choice." Nioh's fingers circled his braids with excitement, and looked at Yanagyu Hirsi with a mocking expression on his face. "It seems that you have done the homework that you want to be yours."

"That's it, continue to welcome the guests. Although you forced me to come over, you can't be too rude."

He tidyed up his collar with a very gentleman's manner, and Liu Sheng's face once again put on a standardized smile.

One batch, two batches...

As more and more people from other schools gathered at Lihai University, the hall used as the lottery ceremony began to become crowded.

Kirara stood behind the curtain with excitement, and from time to time observed the expressions of other school players through the slits of the curtain.

The last time he drew lots at the Bingdi, he was suffocated, and this time he finally made him exhale.

"Have you seen it, the lottery for the national competition is still in our Lihaida!"

Although he didn't catch up with last year's championship, Kirara supported Li Haida's glory from the heart.

"When the meeting comes on stage, be serious, and leave everything else to Yukimura." Sanada stared at Kirara coldly, and said with a serious tone.

As the champion team, they are going to return the winning pennant of the national champion at the draw, which will be handed over to the organizer for safekeeping before being awarded to the champion team this year.

The task of returning the pennant today is to be handed over to the younger Kirara, which can be regarded as a kind of hint to him overtly and secretly.

But looking at the excited expression on Kirara's face, Sanada guessed that he still didn't understand what this incident meant.

As the successor to Lihai University, Kirara's performance is still too impetuous!

After an unexplained training session, Kirara couldn't help but shrank his head, and the momentum on his body quickly disappeared under the pressure of Sanada.

"Don't worry, just follow me when the time comes." Yukimura gently smiled with a gentle pat on Kirara's shoulder.

At the same time, his eyes turned to the rostrum, and the leaders of the organizers finally finished their complicated opening speeches.

"Let's go"

After the urging staff appeared in the backstage, Yukimura's face was slightly constricted, and he walked from the side of the field to the stage with a calm manner.

Behind him was Chiya Kirihara, who suddenly became nervous. Feeling the lights of the stage and the sight of the audience, Kirihara felt like a doll stiff.

"Relax, as if this is a tennis court."

Just when Kirihara felt that he could not walk on his way, Yukimura's soft words came into his ears.

...

"coming!"

In the audience, Onobe's body suddenly straightened from the state of relying, and he looked at the two of Yukimura Kirara who entered the court from the sidelines with serious expressions.

Their Ice Emperor was sitting in the first row of the auditorium, and they could clearly see the calmness and the tension on Yukimura's face.

"This kind of light is really dazzling."

He narrowed his eyes, looked at the golden characters on the pennant, and whispered softly.

Since the above-mentioned Nets Association developed this mode of holding a lottery by the winners' schools, it has suddenly aroused many schools' sensitive points.

This kind of showcasing the glory of oneself in one's home court makes other people very unhappy, but at the same time very envious.

In sports competition, nothing is more direct than performance.

The Nets Association also tells them in disguised form that if they want such a privilege, those who want to work hard for the only position.

After a short handover ceremony, the host of the host took the microphone and shouted in a passionate tone: "The draw for the XXth National Competition, officially begins!"

Off the court.

The emotion that everyone had just been stimulated suddenly became intense.

Draw lots, this is a key factor that will determine how far they can go in the national competition.

Last year, Mu Zhiteng met the Ice Emperor in the second round. As a result, he didn't even make the quarterfinals, let alone the three consecutive hegemonies they threatened.

After becoming a joke, this year's Maki Noto still remained sluggish, and directly and neatly lost to Shitenbao Temple in the Kansai Competition.

Feeling the gaze projected from all directions, even if Men Xiewu had been prepared, his face turned into pig liver color at this time.

When did they Mu Zhiteng have become typical representatives of various events.

"Next, the representatives of Liuqiuli, please come forward and draw lots."

"A representative from Yamabuki Middle School, please come forward and draw lots."

"The representatives of Qingxue, please come forward and draw lots."

...

The national competition will be divided into two groups, A and B, with upper and lower halves. There were five rounds of competition, and the school that won the national championship was finally decided.

According to the rules of collision between two adjacent teams, many people have already counted the next opponents of their school from the news on the stage.

Seeing No. B3 in his hand, Men Xiewu let out a sigh of relief. He clearly heard that Minister Bingdi had drawn A15.

This also shows that they and Bingdi will not be able to meet until the finals.

However, his smile lasted less than half a second.

"Li Haida, number B2."

On the stage, the host’s announcement continued. And this time, their Mu Zhiteng once again attracted everyone's attention.

That's named Poor Gaze!

Tachihai Yamato Makiyoteng will still meet directly in the second round after the double byes.

Guru~

"Minister, what should we do."

Feeling a little bit eager to cry without tears, the expressions of the other two of Mu Zhiteng were extremely different.

Although they mocked Li Haida a few words before, when they really got up to it, the sense of powerlessness suddenly surged.

The opponent is a terrifying team that can compete with the Ice Emperor.

"What to do, I just hope that those people at Li Haida didn't hear what we said before."

Men Xiewu gritted his teeth, why didn't he control his mouth at that time.

After the lottery was over, the news from all walks of life was immediately transmitted to the outside of the field like flying.

Tennis Monthly Headquarters.

Inoue Moriichi held the phone with his shoulder while tapping and recording on his computer.

With a school neatly lined up in his document, a complete match form clearly appeared before his eyes.

"Okay, hard work!"

On the order call, Inoue Shou's sight was quickly attracted by the form on the computer.

Moving the mouse, he marked red and bold fonts on several schools worthy of attention.

"This year...Is it Bingdi and Li Haida again?"

Looking at the schools where the two groups A and B appeared, his mind was concentrated on the finals of the Kanto Contest this year.

"Bingdi doubles shocking reversal, 3-1 win over Li Haida"

This was a report made by Shiba Saori who was able to become a regular employee, but the information contained in it shocked him.

Picking up a cup of coffee, he couldn't help but sigh softly: "The evolution of the Ice Emperor team has been completed."

From the loneliness of the whole country last year, to the strong Kanto this year. The Ice Emperor team undoubtedly released a signal to the outside world.

They are already a king's teacher!

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