Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

The time in April passed quietly.

It's another sunny day, and Jacky Yu has already spent a month in the Ice Emperor Tennis Club.

Since returning from the last training camp, the candidates have not slackened and are still training daily according to the plan provided by coach Sakaki.

In particular, the second team of Bingdi, seeing a huge change in the overall mental outlook of the first team, invisibly put more pressure on them, and they did not lose to the first team in terms of the level of training.

Today, it is especially important for the changed Bingdi Tennis Club, because the first test is coming.

Today is the day when the regional competition is about to start!

And after that, the Metropolitan Contest, the Kanto Contest, and the National Contest continued one after another.

To test whether they will lose the glory of the Ice Emperor last year, the next game is the best proof.

Everyone in the tennis club understands this truth, and no one wants to lose the chain at this time.

Even the trace department has been looking for a shirt every day to practice more recently. Knowing that there are so many masters in the country, the uncle of the trace department naturally does not want to lose a second time.

The atmosphere of the tennis club today is rather solemn.

After all the first and second teams were selected, Sakura Taro also slowly stepped from outside the stadium.

His face was calm, his eyes calmly looked at the people who were ready, there was not much, but he nodded in satisfaction.

"Set off."

Coach Sakura waved one hand, and the members of the first team and the second team filed out.

Although there are only a dozen people in the first team and the second team, when they stepped out of the court and joined the other members, the number instantly expanded to more than two hundred people. The mighty and mighty, like a corps on an expedition.

This is today's Ice Emperor, united with Isshin, magnificent.

In order to bring so many members, the trace department also specially brought five large buses, and directly took everyone there.

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Higashi Ayase Park near the Ice Emperor. This is the venue for the Joto Regional Tournament in Tokyo, and many teams have already come here at this time.

According to the rules of the regional competitions, the winners and runners-up of each regional competition can advance to the next round of the competition.

Except for Bingdi, who is the number one seed in the east of the city, most of the other schools are aiming for the second place this time.

Although they have all heard that this year's Ice Emperor Zheng election seems to have many first graders, but the strong image of the Ice Emperor over the years has made them dare not to neglect the slightest.

哧～

Five buses stopped at the gate of the park.

Wow...

More than two hundred members of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club are here!

The gray and white Ice Emperor team quickly rushed into the park, making the teams who had been watching at the door consciously let go of a path.

"Is this a national team!"

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"It looks so powerful, so strong..."

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"As expected of the No. 1 seed in the Tokyo area~"

There was a sound of discussion from the crowd rustling, and the momentum of the Ice Emperor's appearance really gave them a great deal of pressure.

Compared with other schools, even the organizer of the Jodong Division is more polite to Sakura Taro, who is in charge of the Ice Emperor Tennis Department.

However, the appearance of Bingdi's Haki did not make other schools dissatisfied, on the contrary, it made them feel that they deserved it. It is really a neon tradition to respect the strong.

Jackie Yu watched all this silently. Obviously Bingdi's long-term strength has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"The strong always have more convenience and recognition, especially in sports competition."

In this regard, Shang Shan You did not have the slightest surprise. This influence is not only a display of the background of a strong team, but also radiates the spiritual culture of this school.

After the lottery was drawn, Bingdi played third.

Sakura Taro directly arranged Shinjuku, Akutagawa Jirou, and Kai Tian Xin as three singles, and two groups of second teams as doubles.

Such a lineup is already very luxurious for the regional competitions.

The opponent in the first round of the ice emperor was just an unknown person. He may have heard that the ice emperor tennis club has undergone great changes, and he is still eager to hold a trace of luck. Thinking that just defeating one or two ice emperors in the first grade would be enough for them to brag for a long time.

Naturally, the new Ice Emperor who debuted on the stage would not give them such a chance.

The result is self-evident.

5 rounds 6-0!

The scene was simply a one-sided slaughter, and there was no temper on the other side.

Because the first game must be fully played, Bingdi also let other schools see what dominance is.

Forbearance, they told these guys with their strength that even if the Ice Emperor's new generation had many first-year freshmen, they could still beat them.

After Bingdi won the first game, the cheerleaders outside the Bingdi also gave a mighty cheer.

"Victory belongs only to the Ice Emperor!"

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"Victory belongs only to the Ice Emperor!"

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This made people from other schools even more frightened to observe the game.

"I always feel that this year's Ice Emperor is even more terrifying."

Quite a few inquirers brought this fact back to their tennis club, causing silence...

As a result, Bingdi’s opponents in the second round directly abstained, and even their contestants did not show up...

"It's a bit boring. As expected, the regional matches are basically not difficult. At most, they can only practice hands for the newcomers of the second team." Shang Shan Yu looked at such a game and felt like she was dozing off.

Jackie Yu looked around and found that he had no acquaintances in his memory, and then watched the next few games.

After confirming that there is basically no value to look at, he stood up and said to the trace department: "Trace department, I will go around, call me again if you have any circumstances!"

Trace Department glanced at Coach Sakura, who was sitting calmly on the coaching bench, and nodded as it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

To tell the truth, Rubu himself feels that the regional competitions are too unqualified. Even if only the second team is sent to this level of competition, it is completely enough to sweep.

It was because his previous expectations were too high, he waited so hard after listening to Shang Shan Yu talking about all kinds of terrifying opponents.

In the next few rounds of matches, Sakura Taro seemed to have fully seen the level of this regional competition, only the second team was sent for the main selection.

The opponents of the Ice Emperor either abstained or were swept away.

Because the shirt Yu was so boring, he went around the entire tennis park and found that the competitions of other groups were also of little quality.

In the end, happily, he simply touched the fish while lying under a tree.

"Qingxue? Tezuka? We should meet again during the Tokyo competition!"

Throwing through the gap of the leaves, the top of the shirt suddenly lost his thoughts, thinking of Qingxue who might come across in the competition afterwards.

"It seems to fight him, I don't know his hand..."

Just as he wondered whether Tezuka knew that he had changed in his suggestion, a silhouette interrupted his thinking.

"Hello, classmate, do you know where the ice emperor game is located?"

A somewhat feminine voice came, and the shirt lay up lazily, and pointed to the left, "Go straight ahead and turn left. This is the stadium with the most people."

"Thank you!"

The visitor gently curled his hair on his ear with his fingers, and thanked him softly. Speaking, he hurriedly walked in the direction of the shirt Yuzhi.

"what!"

Seeing that familiar movement, Yu Yu gave a startled cry.

He propped up and sat directly on the tree, looking at the figure who had gone away.

"That's... Saint Rudolph's?"

Jackie Yu thought of a somewhat annoying guy in the original book.

"Oh, forget it! It's just an insignificant character anyway." After thinking about it, the shirt broke off the thought of catching up.

A guy who can only use small handles.

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