Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Whizzing!

I could only watch the tennis ball passing by my side, but this time Huadi couldn't make a counterattack anymore. His arm muscles have begun to twitch.

"Four Tianbao Temple team scored, 15-0!"

"Hua Di!" Ri Jiruo's face suddenly changed, and there was a trace of worry and fear in his eyes. He didn't expect the other party's moves to be such a constantly accumulating situation

Moreover, since just now, he has never had the opportunity to intervene.

"The wave force in tennis has disappeared..."

Shinzu's eyes narrowed slightly, and this Ishida silver still had a hand before.

The other party obviously didn't need to do this with Huadi, but he still chose to do it...

Then there is only one reason, the other party's big bald head is deliberate.

He is the founder of this kind of horrible wave ball, and he naturally understands the side effects of continuously playing this kind of ball. Huadi's mind is too simple, and excessive imitation is a trap carefully set by the opponent.

"Simple and precise plan." Coach Sakura glanced sideways at the uninhibited figure on the coach bench next door, and nodded slightly in his heart.

This shortcoming of Huadi has actually been known within the Ice Emperor. When the school trial was against Jirou Akutagawa, Huadi had this situation once.

However, for this crux, Coach Sakura does not have a very good way. If the mind becomes bright, then this kind of birch will no longer be the threatening birch.

"It's really amazing, I have persisted to this level. However, now the overall situation is determined!" With the unique Kansai emphasized, Watanabe Osu said calmly.

Although Huadi's performance was somewhat out of his performance, in the end, he still had no way of resisting silver.

"Rigid and soft, Ah Yin still has the ability to invalidate the wave ball."

Throwing out the toothpick with his fingers, he finally leaned back to the chair behind him safely this time.

Da da da……

Hijiruo pressed the tennis ball in his hand with a cold face. He was really too underestimated at the beginning, and he believed that the two opposite people could not help the abilities of Huaji.

"In that case..."

Yu Guang swept across Huadi, which was trying to adjust, his mind moved.

boom!

The tennis ball drew a white light and went straight to the vicinity of Ishida Gin's midfield line.

"Good coming!"

Ishida Silver breathed a screen, instead of forcibly playing the fluctuating ball, he just pulled vigorously.

Tatata!

If his feet were running against thunder, Ri Jiruo's eyes flashed coldly, "Sure enough, your arms are also burdened."

His body brought out a fierce vigor, and his lifting posture was like a tiger descending from a mountain.

"The tiger roar of the performance of martial arts!"

With a stern roar, Ri Jiruo's momentum was strong, and the racket in his hand was heavily bombarded on the tennis ball.

boom!

An obvious ring of air appeared on the surface of the tennis ball, and the volley roared towards the boundary of Ishida Silver's right half.

However, the next moment.

Cai Qianguang's body image is like an unknown prophet. He has already filled the position of the tennis ball. His voice is cold and cold: "Your tiger roar is still so fierce."

Along with the words, the racket in his hand also slammed into it.

The impact from the racket made his right leg stretched behind him, and Cai Qianguang's wrist shook flexibly. "Compared to the training camp, is the power stronger again!"

Raising his eyes and sweeping Rijiruo's sharp eyes like a falcon, Cai Qianguang felt silent in his heart.

Among their first graders before, Hijiru was undoubtedly the most ambitious and action-oriented.

There was a bang.

The tennis ball rubbed the net, and Cai Qianguang steadily cut the tennis ball back. His goal is still Huadi, which is still being adjusted.

His mind is very clear from beginning to end, Cai Qianguang understands that this is a doubles game, and hitting the ball to the weakest point of the opponent is the best choice.

His eyes were slightly cold, and Ri Jiruo's body's center of gravity suddenly fell extremely low, watching the pale yellow light flashing by the foot of Huadi again, his voice sounded faintly on the court:

"The posture of performing martial arts...Zhilong Yin!"

The feet were swaying quickly in a leopard-like posture, and the racket in Rijiruo's hand raised an exaggerated angle, and quickly glided past the back of the tennis ball.

"This is……"

Cai Qianguang's body stiffened, and he seemed to hear a strange soft moan in his ear.

boom!

The tennis ball seemed to be lashed violently by something, trembling and bombarding the ground, and immediately brought up a fierce cloud of smoke and dust, flying high out of the court at a large angle of inclination.

"Bingdi Academy score, 15-15!"

"Humph……"

Standing at the close, Hiji looks awe-inspiring. This is the third style of his martial arts posture!

"It's a very good skill change ball. I don't think that Japanese guitar has been developed." On the side of the stadium, Yu Yuu's eyes lit up slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed on his face.

At the time, Hijiruo once asked him about the development of the performance of martial arts. At that time, he only shared some opinions and provided some ideas, but he did not expect the other party to do much better.

Aside.

"Leopard Tu, Tiger Roar, Dragon Yin..." Tracebe whispered a few times, with a touch of relief on his face, "Although there is still a big gap between my uncle, the road of Hiyoshi is still gorgeous."

Seeing Hijiruo stepping forward at the moment of crisis, Mibu felt very relieved. Making mistakes on the court is not a big deal. Whether he can face the mistakes and take responsibility is what he values ​​most in his heart.

If there is not enough tennis quality, it will be difficult for Hijiruo to bear the ambition in his own heart, and it will be difficult for Mibe to hand over the Ice Emperor Tennis Club to him in the future.

...

"It turns out that there are still such powerful moves hidden."

Cai Qianguang stared blankly at the tennis ball behind him, and he was caught off guard by Hijiruo's sudden force.

"This comfort...I want to give it up!"

As his eyes condensed, Higiro quickly threw the tennis ball in his hand upwards.

boom!

After the tiger roar, it is Dragon Yin again!

"30-15!"

...

boom!

"Game, Ice Emperor Academy, 1-1!"

...

boom!

...

"Game, Ice Emperor Academy, 2-1!"

Almost with his own power, Higira supported the whole situation on the court.

"The speed of the leopard, the power of the tiger, the change of the dragon...The ancient Wuliu system is well integrated by him." Shiraishi exclaimed with one hand on the guardrail in front of him.

Before Ishida Gin recovered, Hiyoshi was able to attack freely, and facing opponents whose tennis system had become perfect, Cai Qianmitsu had no good way.

"Now let's see which side will catch the last chance soonest."

A consensus of this kind sounded in the hearts of Bingdi and Sitianbao Temple at the same time.

boom!

boom!

The fierce batting sound echoed back and forth on the court.

"Dragon Yin of Yanwu Stance!"

Hiyoshiro let out a stern roar, another gust of wind, the tennis ball cut into the bottom corner of Ishida's defense at an excellent angle, and then flew out high.

"Game, Ice Emperor Academy, 4-2!"

"Woo~"

After taking a few breaths of air, Hijiruo raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his temples with his wristband. He glanced at the opponent who had calmed down, and sighed in his heart: "The situation is not so good."

After adapting to the rhythm, Cai Qianguang calmly adopted the drag game. Compared to Hua Ji, Ishida Gin's recovery was obviously faster.

"It's almost time, leave it to me!"

Taking out a tennis ball from his pocket, Ishida Silver buzzed and then walked quietly towards the service line.

Seeing this scene, Cai Qianguang couldn't help but show a smile, "Hoo...it's up to you, Senior Silver!"

Although he just tried his best to maintain the situation, he tried his best to keep up with Higira.

However... his tactics were not wrong, and it turned out that they took the lead in seizing this crucial opportunity.

Squeak...

The wide palm squeezed the tennis ball twice, Ishida silver turned slightly, stretched his arm and threw the ball straight.

Next moment!

boom!

An astonishing blue-violet wave blasted from his racket again.

"This is..." Rijiruo's heart sank, and his squatting body burst forward and rushed forward, "Let me see how your wave ball is!"

"The tiger roar of the performance of martial arts!"

boom!

A shocking wave of air came from the racket, and Hijiru gritted his teeth and tried to stabilize his wrist.

Boom!

The tennis ball flew backwards.

"I hit the fluctuating serve directly." Ninzu Kenya's eyelids twitched slightly, a little surprised.

"I just barely returned the serve." Shiraishi's face was calm, and he smiled softly: "Yin will not give a second chance."

As he spoke, his clear eyes lit up, "It's coming."

as predicted.

After Hijiruo hit back the tennis ball, a burly body has blocked the path of the tennis ball.

"Swing ball, twenty-eighth formula!"

boom!

With a loud roar, Ishida Silver slammed the tennis back fiercely like an angry King Kong.

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