Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

The regional competition is over and everyone is in training again.

You clearly felt the enthusiasm of the second team members, and they gained a lot of face in this regional competition.

Although it was only because the opponent was too weak to be on the first team, many people still felt that the enthusiasm was high.

Not only are they challenging the right of the first team once a week, but the intramural trials held once a month also make them cherish their current position even more.

Sung Shan Yu certainly knows that this kind of enthusiasm for returning from victory will not last long, but overall, it will have a better influence on the Ice Emperor Tennis Club.

In the past few days, even Cilang evaded training much less often.

And the competition that is about to start is not that simple.

Shang Shan Yu recalled the information from other schools.

Yamabuki, Yinhua, Saint Rudolph, Chengxiang Chengnan, Rokkaku High School... these schools basically won the championship in their respective regions.

"As for Qingxue...

I lost to Persimmon..."

This is something that Shang Shun You didn't expect. There is obviously a hand mound. A strong man like Fuji, Qing Xue didn't even win a school like Shimu that was not ranked in the original work?

It seems that Qingxue is still degenerating. Tezuka did not initiate the reform of youth school as he thought.

Thinking of this, his heart sank, wondering if Tezuka would become "swollen hands" again.

"Well, let's take care of yourself first!" The shirt smiled openly and suddenly realized that he was still thinking too broadly.

"The practice games in the past few days with Shibu, should be the fastest period of time I have improved since I learned tennis."

Shang Shan Yu re-examined his changes over time.

In the process of strengthening the world of ice in the escort department, he is also constantly checking for omissions and correcting his blind spots that have become habit.

"The goal of this stage is about to be completed. It's time to prepare for full breathing and constant practice."

As before, Shang Shan Yu has clear goals and plans for his tennis path, step by step.

His shirt piercingly stared at the racket in his hand, and he was silently planning his next stage of training.

Not long ago, he finished his birthday, he was thirteen years old, and now this body that has been exercised since childhood can start to bear the constant pressure.

When he completes the practice of Changzhong, then his strength will surely rise to the next level!

National peak? Or is it going to another level? He is also looking forward to...

Just when Jung Yuu was thinking while doing regular exercises on the court.

Shioto Ryo's sight drifted by from time to time.

He remembered the conversation he had with Xiangri during the practice match the day before yesterday.

...

Puff!

"Xianghi, your reaction, speed and strength have become stronger again."

After not receiving the ball, Shiodo frowned and looked at his friend.

Xiang Riyueren's superb jumping ability and gorgeous stunt shots in the air made him unable to resist his tricks.

"Yes! After coming back from the previous training camp, after playing several practice matches with the shirt, I became stronger unknowingly!"

Xiang Riyue said with embarrassment, now he can clearly feel that there is a big gap between Shido Ryo and him.

Although he knew that Shido worked very hard every day in the second team, but their strength was slowly pulled away.

If he and Shindo were 5 and 3 when they first entered the tennis club, they are now 10 and 6.

"Top shirt!?"

Shido Liang's face was a little complicated. He could know Shang Shan Yu before, or it was because Xiang Ri Yue, the middleman, was the friend of the so-called friend.

At first, he thought that Shun Yu was just an ordinary tennis enthusiast. After all, there was never a name for Shun Yu among the famous pupils in this neighborhood before.

At that time, the three of them also agreed to enter the first team.

I didn't know that shirt Yu had the terrifying power that was not lost to the trail department. In just over a month, no matter whether he was a regular candidate or an ordinary member of the tennis club, he was in awe of him.

And not only Yuu Yu, but even Xiangri entered the first team selection for the first time.

Only myself……

From then on, Shido Ryo's eyes flashed with the flame of self-flagellation.

Later.

Although in the second team, he is constantly looking at himself, carrying out rigorous exercises, and only hoping to enter the first team.

But the reality has hit him hard again. No matter how hard he tries, he feels that the gap between himself and the first team is still widening.

Even with the perseverance of hard work, there was a trace of confusion, a little bit ignorant of the direction he was heading.

"Shido, if you can, you can ask for a top shirt to try, I believe he will give you some suggestions."

Seeing Shido Ryo who became silent, Xiang Riyue said with some caution.

In his opinion, Shangshan Yu is not a difficult person to get along with, but Shido Ryo's self-esteem is too strong...

The three of them had a lot of exchanges when they didn't enter the tennis club, but when they learned about the strength of Jungshou Yuu, the exchanges between Shiido and Jungshou gradually decreased.

It should be said that Ryo Shioto took the initiative to no longer approach Yuu Yu. Maybe in his eyes, he himself is not qualified enough.

Xiangri's words stunned Shinto, his expression a little dignified, his slender eyebrows furrowed.

"Um……"

He just replied in a low voice, and said nothing.

Seeing that his friend listened to it, Xiang Ri didn't remind him anymore, after all, there was a shirt in it.

...

For the next two days, Shido Ryo kept thinking about this issue in his mind.

"I just joined the ice emperor to enter the national competition!" Shiro shook his fist fiercely.

"Even if there is still a glimmer of hope, it is worth the effort..."

Huh~

He took a breath, thinking of his original intention to join the tennis club, he no longer hesitated.

...

"Shangshan students!"

"Huh? Shido-san, what's the matter?"

Shido Ryo's appearance interrupted Yuu Yuu's practice. He looked at Shido Ryo who suddenly ran over and asked with some curiosity.

"Shangshan student, I have something to ask you!

It may be a bit abrupt, but I hope you can give me some pointers! "

While talking, Shido Ryo respectfully bowed ninety degrees in front of Sung Yuu, waiting for Sung Yuu's reply.

He has already done a good job of rejecting the shirt. After all, in Neon, asking others is to increase the burden on others to a certain extent. People who are not acquaintances generally don't do this.

"Pointing? You mean tennis?" The shirt moved his eyes slightly, rubbing his chin and thinking.

"Yes!"

Shioto Ryo felt his heart pounding, and a surge of blood pressure rushed to his brain.

"Yes, but my training method may be different. I don't know if Shiobe can accept it..."

"no problem!"

Before Sung Yuu's words were finished, Shito said directly and firmly.

He is not afraid of challenges, as long as there is a slight possibility, he will continue to work hard, this is his tennis ball!

"Okay, don't leave after school today!" Seeing Shido Ryo's determination, Yushang Yuu didn't say any more.

He also didn't expect that Shido Ryo would even call out to beg him. In his previous impression, Shido Ryo's self-esteem was very strong.

Unexpectedly, after joining the tennis club for less than two months, many bad ailments before Shiido Ryo were corrected. The determination just shown cannot be ignored.

"It's another person who awakened in advance to look like the future. I always feel that I really seem to have changed a lot!"

Jackie Yu looked at Mito Ryo who started to practice silently, and felt very emotional in his heart.

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