Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Chapter 302 Lonely Light

"Um?"

Tezuka watched the tennis balls rolling down in front of his net, and his whole thoughts fell silent.

"Can even the power of the limit of thousands of tempers be resolved?" Tezuka raised his eyes to look at the figure in front of the net, and muttered in his heart.

Not only the rotation, the powerful force and the fluctuation of the tennis ball were all eliminated in just a moment.

What kind of power is it?

Holding the tennis ball in his hand, Tezuka had to admit that his initial thoughts were very wrong.

Regardless of whether this game is tricky or not, this U17 training base is definitely not as simple as he thought.

call……

With a light breath, Tezuka extended his arms and tossed the ball still on his head.

His eyes followed this little tennis ball, and at the moment when he wanted to use the zero serve, he suddenly remembered what the opponent said in the first game.

As long as it can’t be used all the time, even if it’s dragged to the tiebreaker...

For some reason, such a thought suddenly rushed to his heart, and Tezuka was shocked. He pressed his left hand from behind and pressed his mixed emotions.

Bang!

The tennis ball twisted and fell directly to the front end of the hair-receiving area with the shortest trajectory.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

The friction sounded for a moment, and the tennis ball was still so amazing that it rolled back.

"15-15!"

"Is there no response?" Tezuka glanced at Shuji Tanajima, and suddenly felt even more pressure in his heart.

He found that the other party was looking at him with great interest, with no intention of trying to catch the ball at all. This is the zero form that is sure of him, and now it's just a paper tiger.

"The zero-type that can't become a killer, the threat directly drops several levels."

On the sidelines, Top Yuu shook his head slightly.

If Tezuka is facing an opponent of the same level as him, or a slightly weaker opponent, then Zero Form may play a decisive role, but now...

Tanjima Shuji is not only as skilled as he remembers, but also very good at using other advantages on the court.

With the shock brought by the easily penetrated Tezuka area, Tezuka brought Tezuka into his rhythm range in a few words.

Such a powerful role really can't help but make people care!

Snapped!

Tezuka made a clever change this time, and the angle of the tennis ball cut by the racket slightly changed.

Whizzing!

With the blessing of the state of selflessness, the tennis ball draws a white light, which is generally the same as the zero-type trajectory of the previous ball.

After calming down for a while, Tezuka immediately made a strategic adjustment.

The zero-style change of virtuality and reality is exactly what he is good at.

pity--

Tatata!

A silhouette of a figure fluttered, without the slightest hesitation at all, and rushed straight to the front of the net.

Bang!

The racket drew a white light in the sky close to the ground, and volleyed the tennis ball that had just bounced for a moment.

The spin on the tennis ball was completely destroyed by Shuji Tanjima's fierce half-volley.

"Tanjima Shuji scored, 30-15!"

Tezuka's footsteps paused, and after a glance at the figure on the opposite side, his eyes drooped: "Is it completely seen through..."

U17's monitor room.

Kurobe looked carefully, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "This method alone cannot blind Tanjima-kun's eyes."

The opponent not only has a broad field of vision, but also exercised the ability to see objects in high-speed movement.

After Saito Zhi heard this, he groaned: "In the past two years, the pressure that Byodoin has put on him is not small."

Tanjima Shuji is able to use his talent as the basis to continuously develop and play his strengths. There is a high probability that this is inseparable from the stimulation of the Byodo-In Temple.

"Haha..." Kurobe laughed softly: "You don't know the character of Byodoin. The next time he is likely to want to hit the championship, if he is alone, it will not be done at all."

Speaking of this, there is a cluster of flames in Kurobe's eyes. He was willing to return to neon to teach and bring back the system of mental power measurement from abroad, and he held this expectation.

At the beginning, although he knew it was difficult, he never thought of giving up. In the past two years, he finally saw a glimmer of light.

Saito was short of breath, and a somewhat overbearing figure could not help appearing in his mind.

"He's right."

After a while, his voice floated gently in this monitoring room....

Bang!

"30-30!"

......

Bang!

"40-30!"

......

Forced to be helpless, Tezuka could only continue to use the zero form to maintain his lead in the serve game.

He now seemed to be a traveler walking on the edge of a cliff, and if he didn't pay attention, he would fall into the deep abyss of Shuji Tanjima.

"Game, Tezuka Kunimitsu, 2-1!"

"Exchange venue!"

Unconsciously, fine beads of sweat have surfaced on Tezuka's forehead, and now it seems that he is leading the way, but the U17 students outside the field are already shaking their heads secretly.

Serving seems to have become his only way to score points.

"almost."

On the sidelines, Yushang Yu paid attention to Shuji Tanjima's expression, and said in his heart: "Tezuka has probably been figured out, so next... it's time for the opponent to make a move."

Shuji Tanjima, a comprehensive world class, would never be so simple.

In the fourth game of the two, Tanjima Shuji served again.

Bang!

The tennis ball flashed quickly and pressed straight against Tezuka's backhand.

Flat hit high speed serve!

This is basically just a basic manifestation of the world class.

For Tezuka, it was a ball he had to deal with with all his strength.

Buzzing!

The milky breath of selflessness spread out and attached to his limbs.

While preserving physical strength, it maximizes the function of selflessness to strengthen its basic abilities.

This scene.

Let Tanjima Shuji secretly claim to be surprised.

The abilities of the selfless realm, which ordinary people can hardly desire, have already been played out here in Tezuka.

呲...

Tezuka's footsteps slid, and his arms patted quickly.

As simple as Ultimate strike.

The tennis ball was sent back directly to the bottom corner of Shuji Tanajima's touchline.

"Good job."

A smile appeared on Shuji Tanajima's dark face.

Even if Tezuka was perfectly suppressed by him, the basic skills still did not fall. It can also be seen from this point that the opponent has turned this counterattack into a simple muscle memory.

Without hard-working practice, it is impossible to be as easy as Tezuka.

The speed of tennis is very fast.

But under the background of Shuji Tanjima's swinging action, it seemed a bit unworthy.

Bang!

The tennis ball that was simply overtaken was directly intercepted by a racket.

This moment.

A hint of surprise appeared in Taneshima's eyes: "This kind of rotation?!"

The wrist twisted almost instinctively, and a touch of brilliance surged again, emerging from his racket.

Click!

The tennis ball pulled out a transparent white light in the air and bounced directly from the boundary of Tezuka's half court.

"15-0!"

More powerful, and the hidden deeper rotation is also broken in one blow!

Seeing this scene, even with Tezuka's rock-solid heart, there was inevitably a slight shake.

Do I have a chance to beat this person?

Different from his mentality when he was playing against Shang Shan Yu, doubts and suspicions filled his brain at this moment.

His tennis path was completely denied just because his opponent possessed a special physical talent.

How can this result be reconciled!

Bang!

"30-0!"

...

Bang!

"Game, Tanjima Shuji, 2-2!"

...

Bang!

"Game, Tanjima Shuji, 3-2!"

"Exchange venue!"

...

"Why, are you going to give up this game?"

When the two of them staggered for a moment, Tanajima asked formally for the second time.

In the game just now, Tezuka did not use his amazing zero serve.

To this.

Tezuka's eyes only fluctuated slightly, and there was no response.

"Hey, it seems a bit too hard..."

Tanjima Shuji shrugged and smiled helplessly.

It seems that the opponent's tennis path was completely denied by him, and I don't know if he can survive it.

"But..." Tanajima took a leisurely look at the shirt on the sidelines, and smiled in his heart: "What does this have to do with me?"

He will not remind, nor is he obligated to remind.

Fighting against the opponent named Tezuka is his only mission this time. If the opponent can survive, then there will naturally be a chance to fight together in the future.

If not... there are a lot of geniuses crushed by U17.

Ninety seconds later, the game continued.

"Da da, da da..."

Tanjima Shuji lightly pressed the tennis ball, with an elegant smile on his face.

Like a drum, the tennis ball was hitting the ground while also hitting the heart of the hand mound.

In the last game, the reason why he didn't use the zero form again was because he questioned his tennis path.

In 14 years, this is the first time such a dilemma has appeared in his life.

Even if I took over the burden of Qingxue from Minister Yamato at the beginning, even if I lost to Shangshan Yu by a big gap, even if he led the team to stop at the top four in the country in the first year...

None of this has ever shaken his heart.

But today...

The tennis path he has adhered to since he was a child can no longer support him to move forward.

This negative emotion of despair and self-doubt, like a tide, constantly scoured his heart.

Bang!

A beam of golden light quietly fell on the side of his feet.

"15-0!"

"Sure enough, is there something wrong with the mentality?" On the sidelines, Wei Taro sighed lightly on the right.

Originally, he had done a good job talking about Tezuka as his next strong enemy, but he didn't expect that the other party would fall here first.

"The First Army is still too strong. I can't be the slightest carelessness until I'm fully prepared."

Tezuka's current situation undoubtedly gave him a considerable impact.

"Come on, Tezuka."

With a long look in the shirt, Tezuka's opponent this time is undoubtedly a huge test for him. But as long as he surpassed that level of his own, then it would inevitably be a new world.

At this time, there is a very special existence among the crowd of onlookers.

Yamato Yuda.

The former minister of Qingxue was in an inconspicuous corner, silently paying attention to this game in Kezuka.

He naturally knew the news that Tezuka came to U17, but just like Otsuchi Moonlight did not bother Yuu Yu, he did not take the initiative to contact Tezuka.

came here.

No matter what the reason is, it may not be important anymore. The important thing is how to become stronger and how to really find your way in tennis.

As always, there was firmness in his eyes, and he still believed in the handsome boy who stood in front of him.

......

On the field

Bang!Another fierce wind rushed past, and the figure of Tezuka catching the ball was a little embarrassed.

"Game, Tanjima Shuji, 5-2!"

"Change the scene again!"

The referee sat on the high chair and announced loudly.

"Let's go, there must be no scene in this game."

"Hey. Another strong man's confidence that was beaten will disappear..."

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Except that Tezuka surprised them in the first few games, the latter period seemed to become a solo show of Shuji Tanjima.

Whether it is speed, strength, or skill, they will show them the strength of the army to the fullest.

On the other hand, Tezuka was retreating steadily under the attack of Tanjima.

"It's the last round, it's a pity..."

Tanjima Shuji held a tennis ball in one hand, stood still on the backcourt and said, "I thought you were a player like Yuu Yu, which is a pity."

Is Tezuka amazing? There are indeed a lot of performances that make him feel amazing.

But... With Jewel in front, Tanjima will subconsciously compare him with Yuu, who came to U17 training alone before.

The first time that Shangshan Yu challenged the ghost ten times, it really left an overwhelming impression on their army.

Even if the ghost directly untied the shackles in the end and released that horrible state, Jackie Yuu never thought of giving up.

Faced with the courage of the ghosts and gods of hell, not even a few people in their army can do it.

Between chuckles.

He raised his hand and waved his arm.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew out and hit Tezuka's hair extension angle.

"Tops, tops again, do I stop here?"

As if the switch had been triggered, Tezuka Huo Ran raised his eyes and looked at the tennis ball flying towards him.

"No! No!" Tezuka shouted in his heart, and the selfless aura on his body skyrocketed again.

Light gold eyes swept across Tanjima Shuji, his footsteps kept rushing towards the tennis ball.

"68th ball!"

He opened his mouth lightly, and Tezuka's grim voice remembered. At the same time, Guan Hui's arm wrapped in the aura of selflessness slammed into the tennis ball that had just started flying.

"Tezuka..."

Yamato's eyes lit up, with an expression of expectation on his face.

"Oh?" Tanjima's surprise flashed by, watching Tezuka's momentum change from weak to strong, and said curiously: "Is this to understand again?"

Tezuka still did not answer.

The two saw it directly on the court.

until……

"68th ball!"

Ho!

Tezuka let out a cold cry, and his elbow sank half a beat position, directly aiming at the tennis ball that was flying back.

Bang!

The tennis ball spun over the net and fell towards the frontcourt of Tanjima.

However--