Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"His~"

Early in the morning, Shun Yuu was attracted by the sound of Tezuka's inhaling air-conditioning.

There was a snicker at the corner of his mouth.

Yesterday Tezuka ended up being too reluctant.

With the amount of U17 training, if there is not enough nutrition package, then the energy is definitely not enough to support all the training.

On the other side, Yukimura's condition is not as good as that.

Two rounds of high school student-level physical training a day poses even greater challenges for him than Tezuka.

...

Time passes quickly during training.

A blink of an eye.

The two have been in U17 for more than a week.

Set-qualifying battle-daily training.

Unknowingly, this two-round-a-day training model has been adapted by them.

Those high school students who had been watching the show gradually changed from surprise to admiration.

Although Tezuka and Yukimura are not the first echelon in their daily training, their qualifying record can be said to be terrifying.

Coupled with Saito Zhi's intentional arrangement, the two have one or two qualifying matches almost every day, and their stadium rankings have also soared, and they have rushed to the fourth stadium.

The two came to the court together, and from time to time they could hear the voice of discussion from all around.

"Tezuka, there are only three courts left, let's do our best!"

"Well, go all out!"

Tezuka nodded in response, his cold and calm eyes also contained a touch of heat.

By now, they can clearly see the No. 1 court, which is only two courts apart, during their usual practice.

The familiar figure was close at hand.

Top Yuu sometimes competes there in qualifying, and sometimes he plays against Tokugawa, who also belongs to the No. 1 stadium.

The target was getting closer, and their gradually cooling blood seemed to start to boil.

Especially now, they have not encountered many opponents that can put them under pressure.

U17 opponents are probably nothing more than that!

Such lofty ambitions quietly came to their hearts.

...

"Coach Saito and Kurobe, they are about to start doing things again."

boom!

Jackie Yu casually hit back at Tokugawa's lash, with a cold tone.

"Don't you remind me?"

Tokugawa held the flying tennis ball with one hand, his eyes curious.

"Remind?" Shang Xian Yu stepped forward, with a smile on his face, "Why should I remind, or that I am also a contributing factor."

Tokugawa frowned slightly and said, "So after they become familiar with this place, you deliberately reduce contact with them?"

"I'm just a guide." Shang Shan Yu shrugged helplessly.

Tokugawa looked at Shangshang Yuu with a complex expression, "You...something like that man's style, but you are more gentle."

"Senior Tokugawa, you still don't know me after so long." Yu Yuu turned his eyes and looked at the two people who were warming up at the No. 4 stadium. "I have always believed in the supremacy of victory."

His face changed, Tokugawa sighed finally without saying anything, and walked out of the court alone with his racket.

Smile lightly.

Shang Shan Yu knows that this is because the two people have different ideas. He and Tokugawa are destined to not have much in common.

"I said, Senior Iujiang, you have been watching for so long, don't you want to comfort the younger generation you taught."

The shirt turned and returned to the side of the court on his side, smiling at Izukazuo, who had been watching the game since just now.

"No, you are wrong." Irue chuckled and shook his head. "Although Tokugawa is my junior, aren't you."

Shangshanyou smiled and stepped back half a walk: "I remember that Senior Journey didn't teach me anything."

"Hey, isn't it? Don't count as helping this time? Then I'll lose in this game. I want to come... Yukimura-kun will definitely not mind."

Irieza used his fingers to put his chin on his chin, and there was a hint of cunning in his big round eyes.

"Okay, I'll give up." Jackie Yu spread his hands and smiled speechlessly: "Senior Irrigation, maybe this matter is meant to be instructor in three boats."

Glancing at the swarthy black shadow who has been leaning on the side of the No. 3 court, the shirt-your voice lowered his throat and said: "I really can't think of anyone else who can tell him to take action."

Hearing this, Rujiang smiled in his eyes, "Yes, I didn't expect him to come back specially."

"By the way, Jung-kun, don't change the subject. Aren't we talking about Tokugawa before?"

Irie pushed his eyes slightly and interrupted what Yuu Yuu wanted to say.

"Ugh……"

Shangshanyou sighed in his heart, knowing that he still couldn't hide.

"Irie-senpai, do you think that Tokugawa-senpai's concept of benevolence and righteousness is really suitable for the neon now?"

His face turned straight, and the tone of the shirt Yuu became more solemn.

Seeing what Irue was trying to explain, Jackie Yu stretched out his hand and interrupted: "Listen to me first, I am afraid that the predecessors of Neon in the world of tennis have a lot of understanding."

"It's not that it's right to say that a leader who is overbearing or who only pursues victory is right, but now Neon needs such a person."

"Whether it is Byodoin Temple or me in the future, before neon tennis is not strong, do you think that Tokugawa's benevolence and justice can gain a foothold in the world?"

"Senior Rijiang, you must know that you can become a king before you are qualified to show benevolence. If not, in most eyes, this is probably just a joke."

After a while, I was speechless.

There was a long silence.

"Been taught a lesson!"

Irrie glanced deeply at the young junior in front of him. The other party sees many things more thoroughly than him.

With a light cough, the shirt calmed down the atmosphere and said: "So, in fact, Tokugawa's philosophy is not wrong, but I don't approve it now."

"I will communicate with him again."

"Well, bother."

Jackie You nodded in response.

In fact, he originally didn't want to talk to Irie, but Tokugawa always transmitted his ideas to him during this period.

However, he also has his own tennis concept.

...

After a few minutes.

Saito Zhi's familiar voice came from the broadcast again: "Next, start today's ranked match."

"First of all, on the 16th court..."

...

"Seiichi Komura on the 4th course and Irie play on the 3rd course."

"Kunomitsu Tezuka on the field number four, against Shuji Tanjima on the field number three."

...

"From the middle and the inside and outside of the second court, against the first court's Tokugawa Kazuya."

"The game will be played in ten minutes. Please be prepared."

As soon as Saito Zhi's words fell, the expressions of many people on the first few courts changed drastically.

"When did the people in that team also come back?"

Their gazes swiftly searched on the third court.

until……

"Well, it's really troublesome. I originally thought that I would come back for an early vacation. I didn't expect such drudgery."

After yawning lazily, Tanjima Shuji rubbed his short curly white hair, with a helpless chuckle on his face.

Swish!

Swinging the racket in his hand playfully, his body appeared from the shadow of the wall on the side of the court.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu, I hope you are the next top Yuu."

His gaze penetrated half of the court, and Shuji Tanajima's gaze fell on Tezuka in the middle of the net.

"This person is..."

Tezuka's body was startled, and Tanjima Shuji had an aura that made him feel very dangerous.

After a glance, Tezuka found that around the court where he was, many people were faintly awed in their eyes.

Obviously, this is not for him, so the answer is naturally self-evident.

"And besides me, Yukimura's side..."

There are many playing in the river.

One of the coaches in that training camp, with the strength of the opponent, turned out to be just a member of the third court?

So how strong the person in front of the court will be...

Thinking of this, Tezuka's heart sank.

What happened some time ago passed quickly in his mind.

There is something wrong with this game!

The court next door.

Yukimura cautiously looked at the exquisite figure in front of the net, and said in a low tone: "Senior Irie, I didn't expect that my opponent would be you..."

"Haha, Yukimura-kun has to be merciful. If I hit your move last time, I guess I have lost."

In Jiangyu, the temperature is gentle.

Upon hearing this, Yukimura smiled bitterly: "Senior, I will do my best."

...

In the main base of the training camp.

Saito switched the scenes of the two courts from time to time, with an excited smile on his face.

"here we go!"

"I hope they won't waste my psychological induction for such a long time."

On the side, Kurobe put his hands in Kabuto, his eyes glistening at the two people in the picture.

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