Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Tennis today.

There are two ways to enter the world, one is to take the mental power, and the other is to break through one of the power, speed or skills of tennis.

Because not everyone has the capital to open a different dimension, so many people will choose to polish the foundation, and finally walk out of one of the roads.

For example, the former French king of destruction, Duke Watanabe, used the power of strength, supplemented by the path of spiritual power.

And William Evans is the fastest way.

Perhaps in the middle school world, his Aurora serve is indeed commendable. But above this, there are also Mach serve and super particle beams, which are all manifestations of a higher level of Speed ​​Extreme.

As for the top of the shirt, he is naturally prepared to go forward in two ways. The existence of the breathing method has given him the capital to move his body and spirit to the top at the same time.

And unfortunately, because it was Lei Zhi's breath, the top of the shirt Yuu he was the threshold for the whole person to step into the extreme of speed.

...

"In addition to the shirt Yuu, the singles number one of Nagoya Sintoku was also a bit beyond my expectation."

Sanada subconsciously pulled the brim of his hat, and stared sharply at the two figures below.

Whether William's serve or Yu Yu's return, they are all above his current strength.

Liu glanced at Yukimura, who was looking down in thought, and didn't say the thought in his heart. "Why not this group of people, it's the same as last time."

On the side of Nagoya Xingde, Potter also secretly looked at the shirt Yuu on the court in surprise. At this moment, he was extremely grateful.

"The opposite is also a player of that level, this little neon turned out to be..."

Thinking of the uproar in the world of tennis some time ago, he affirmed some things in his heart again.

"Britain, I'm afraid it was kicked on the steel plate this time."

The scar on his face trembled, and his smile disappeared without a trace.

On the field.

The words of Shang Xian You were like a thunder, which blasted into William's heart heavily.

"I... was this being seen through?"

Tightly squeezing the tennis ball in his hand, his face has lost the initial ease.

His eyes were gloomy like a vulture, and William's body was even more chilled.

"Unexpectedly, this kind of character could appear in the middle school of neon."

Standing on the service line, William looked up and down the top of Yuu Yuu's body. He suddenly discovered that it seemed that the opponent was younger than him.

call!

Taking a deep breath, his mouth grinned coldly: "Go!"

boom!

After a trembling, there was only a faint green afterglow on the court.

"too strong."

Off the court, the dynamic vision of Akuzin's eyes reached Ultimate, but he still couldn't catch any trace of the tennis ball.

Tracee stared at Yuu Yu, and wanted to determine where the tennis ball fell by observing the movements of the shirt.

With dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him, the shirt moved leisurely.

As if strolling in a leisurely courtyard, the long gray placket of the shirt fluttered gently in the air, and several afterimages appeared on the whole person.

Waving arms.

The racket was pumped against a blank court without a trace, and a twisting tennis ball had fallen into it.

boom!

There was a fierce, crisp sound, and the tennis ball also brought out a golden thunder light penetrating the court.

Crackling!

Everyone only felt that lightning flashed in their eyes, and the tennis ball disappeared in mid-air.

William was calm this time, and it was not surprising that Yuu was able to receive his serve again.

"Do you think a few words can scare me away!"

William Evans raised his brows, and his body quickly chased the tennis ball as he moved.

The audience can't see it, doesn't mean he can't see it!

"Get me back!"

The racket with the silver frame swept through the air, and the tight surface of the racket cut directly under the thunder light.

Bang!

Two sharp winds rose from the racket, and the tennis ball flew toward Yu Yu's feet like a white twisted Bent Light blade.

"Want to use small tricks?"

Seeing the impactful tennis ball after landing, his shirt smiled sternly.

When the tennis ball bounced from the ground, a fan-shaped damage was left behind. And it struck straight in the direction of his thigh.

Sung Yuu knows very well that when the speed reaches Ultimate, the lethality is not weaker than that of a power-type tennis ball.

"Hiss~ Give it back to you!"

He sucked in his mouth lightly, pressing his left foot on the shirt for a half step, and then the meandering water-blue ripples emerged from his face.

"The Type of Pickup•Life and Circulation!"

Tsing Yu's wrist twisted the racket, and the water-blue ripples directly covered the sharp tennis ball.

Then, with a few taps on the shirt, his arm curled a half arc at a large angle, the moment when the maneuver on the tennis ball was eliminated, and he was about to volley out.

Thunder light!

A light cyan breath quietly entered into it, and a meandering thunder burst out from the body of the shirt.

Roar!

The shirt stretched his arms and pressed, and a dragon head surged out of the racket.

The golden light was dotted with a pair of blue eyes, and the majestic golden thunder was wrapped around the agile blue body.

"This is……"

The next moment.

William Evans only felt a tremendous force coming from the racket in his hand. At the same time, his spirit sank, his eyes turned black, as if he had been hit by some solid giant.

thump!

He fell to the ground with a dusty face, and with the ball made by Jacky Yu just now, he didn't even have time to evade.

"30-30!"

Cough!

He touched his aching right wrist, and he slowly got up.

But this time, he seemed to hear ridicule from all directions, and even behind him, it seemed that his teammates were laughing.

Shaking all over, he looked viciously at the opposite shirt Yuu.

"It's this person, this school!"

He didn't realize that it was his own arrogance and arrogance that caused all this now, and his heart directly attributed all the responsibilities to the ice emperor.

boom!

"40-30!"

...

boom!

"1-0!"

...

boom!

"3-0!"

...

The more he fought, the more there were no rules. William Evans only felt that he had the unfavorable speed in the past, and he looked like a clown in front of Jie Yuu.

boom!

"Not here!"

...

boom!

"Nor there!"

...

"why!"

"Why no matter where you call, you can receive it!"

The blue eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and William's initial demeanor had already disappeared completely.

Now he looks like a wild dog barking wildly.

In this regard, the shirt Yu naturally did not have the slightest pity, and the cold voice resounded through the stadium again:

"One Type•Fast Speed!"

Boom!

A bright white light gradually dissipated in the air.

The deep burnt black ball mark was once again printed under William's crotch.

And he couldn't even take the time to react.

"Game, Bingdi Academy top shirt Yu, 5-0!"

"Exchange venue!"

A moment of staggered figures.

Looking at William Evans, who had almost completely lost his heart, he said in a leisurely shirt: "You Britain pray not to meet me in the next World Championship!"

"Ha ha……"

As if hearing the devil's whisper, William's body trembled.

Clenching his fists in both hands, he stared at the shirt Yuu who was walking past him.

However, just as Shang Xian Yu's gaze came over, the last bit of momentum on his body was loosened.

"I can't beat... I can't beat the person in front of me in my life."

Up to now, he has hardly seen the limit of Yuu Yu, and his limit has been easily crushed by Yuu Yu.

"William... he was actually shattered his confidence in tennis." On the side of the court, Potter was chilling all over when he saw this scene.

Seeing Shang Yuu still smiling, the hair on his back couldn't help but stand up. Compared with the physical injury in the game, the tennis road is destroyed, which is the ultimate horror.

"This man is so cruel!"

From the speed as the starting point, Jong Yuzheng beat William to jail a little bit, trying to prevent him from turning over again.

On the Ice Emperor's side, it was also the first time that everyone saw such a cold side of Shang Yuu.

He let out a sigh of relief and slowly said, "Is this the preview of the future world arena?"

As sensitive as him, he has already guessed the reason why shirt Yu did this game.

The reminder on the mouth, how can there be a shock of living practice.

On the one hand, Ajutsu looked seriously.

Putting on shirt Yuu this time is equivalent to giving him another lesson, a lesson about the truest aspect of world tennis.

...

ten minutes later--

The match point is out.

Jackie Yu twisted his wrist and lightly patted the tennis ball in his hand twice.

Looking at William Evans, who was no longer threatening, he shook his head and stopped talking.

boom!

With a stretch of his arm, the racket was like a gloomy light in the sun, and he drew a tennis ball.

Whizzing!

A few flashes of thunder light, after rubbing in the air, crashed and landed at William's feet.

Boom boom boom!

The dull drums rang intensively on the court, and William's eyes were confused, and even the basic judgments could not be made.

"15-0!"

...

boom!

"30-0!"

...

boom!

The body fell backward with the last ball of Yu Yu, and William felt that the last glimmer of light in his heart had gone out.

Click!

On the barbed wire, the tennis ball kept spinning.

"Game, Bingdi Academy top shirt Yuu, 6-0!"

"The game is over, the game is won by Bingdi Academy, with a total score of 3-2!"

The crushing victory brought an unparalleled shock.

On the spot, cheers are boiling!

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