Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

boom!

The dazzling cyan light shone, and instantly drowned everyone's sight.

The people around, subconsciously put their palms in front of their eyes. ,

"What happened over there?!"

An exclamation came from the aura next door.

This is the group of students who thought the game had left without any suspense.

Bang!

Iriezato stood up, his eyes turned to the court next door: "Oh, it seems that something interesting happened over there."

Yukimura gasped lightly and raised his brows: "If Irie-senpai wants to see it, then let me end the game."

The score of the two has come to 4-2 impressively.

"Hey..." Irrie turned his head and laughed awkwardly: "Is it really rude to survive-Kun?"

"Senior, go ahead!"

Yukimura was forced not to look at the next door, and now he couldn't let go of this tone.

"It's almost the same indeed."

On the opposite side, Iriezaduo took a breath, lowered his head and hit the tennis ball a few times, with an intriguing smile on his face.

......

the other side

"Uh......"

Tanjima Shuji's transparent eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at the figure with astonishing aura in surprise, "This is?!"

This kind of brilliance, even for him, is a bit too dazzling.

"The limit of seamlessness?"

The eyes of the shirt-yau were open and round, almost unable to conceal the joy in his heart.

After a moment of relief.

He muttered with more certainty in his heart: "No, to be more specific, this should be the glory of loneliness!"

Realize the powerful origin and understand the shortness of its limit.

Those who can break the shackles in their hearts and cross the past can continue to push open the last door of the deep level of selflessness.

In Neon, there was only one person who opened the three doors of selflessness, and based on this, he deduced his various abilities to Ultimate

And now, Tezuka did it too!

Monitoring room.

Saitozhi held his coffee blankly and stared at the screen on the monitor motionlessly.

This teenager, well beyond their expectations.

"Kurobe, if I remember correctly, they are still in the second grade."

Saito Zhi swallowed, and asked the figure behind him.

He wanted to forcibly stretch the expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth were already bent upwards unconsciously.

Tezuka can turn on this state, so as long as you systematically train your physical fitness later, it will be a world-class combat power properly.

Two world-class junior high school students?

They didn't dare to think about this kind of unbelievable thing before.

In which session two years ago, it is estimated that Oni Jujiro stepped into the world class when he was in middle school. This is largely due to his natural supernatural power, and Byodoin was only after coming to U17. That close foot.

Kurobe Yuki's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he was already estimating Tezuka's mental threshold just now.

"You remember, it means that our time is about to come."

Looking down at Saito Zhi who was sitting on the chair, Kurobe smiled lightly.

The Youth World Cup is held every two years.

Their neon first came out of a group of Admiral characters such as Byodoin Temple and Oni Jujiro who were able to carry the banner, and then in the next batch of middle school students, rising stars such as Yushang Yuu and Kunimitsu Tezuka appeared.

In addition to those middle school students they inspected in the last training camp, with such a configuration, they may not be able to hit that position next year.

I got the quarter-finals in the last session to achieve results, so now I have confidence and I naturally want to pursue the highest honor.

In sports competitions, only the champion is the best proof of your hard work!

The atmosphere of the two in the monitoring room eased, and their attention was once again on the playing field.

......

Swish!

I saw a few shining afterimages flashing across the aura.

Bang!

The tennis ball pulled a small white mark in midair, and it suddenly passed the bottom line of Tanjima Shuji's backcourt.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu scored 15-15!"

With a trace of fear in his eyes, Tanjima Shuji looked at the opposite side intently: "This kind of speed is really incredible."

at this time.

Tezuka's body was surrounded by turquoise radiance, small particles of light undulating all around him, his brown hair wafted slightly in front of his forehead, and the initial confusion and confusion had disappeared in his eyes. .

This is Tezuka Kunimitsu who is reborn after Nirvana!

Tanjima Shuji looked at it and was surprised: "I didn't expect the power of no-self to be able to achieve this level, no wonder..."

The voice of his mouth gradually decreased, and Tanjima Shuji's eyes became serious.

Such Tezuka, although still a little immature, can indeed be regarded as a real opponent by him.

In the face of strength, there is no distinction between predecessors and predecessors.

Bang!

There was a bang.

Tanjima Shuji played the tennis faster. With it, there is a powerful sense of oppression that makes the body sink.

But this time, Tezuka looked as usual.

Step on!

Tezuka moved quickly, and after sweeping the tennis ball with a calm gaze, the racket in his hand was lifted back.

Bang!

Like a hot volcanic eruption, the white mark in mid-air is almost dazzling.

"Is the resistance of mental power greatly improved..." Tanjima Shuji thought in his heart.

It seems that Tezuka's performance just now has confirmed this fact.

"It seems to be a terrifying increase."

Tanjima Shuji rushed quickly, and at the same time he was feeling emotional: "Sure enough, if you can take a path to the Ultimate, then you can naturally gain unexpected power."

Such thoughts floated to his mind, and at the same time, his heart also strengthened his own path.

The Ashura Shinto of Byodoin and Oni Jujiro really shocked him at the time, and once thought about whether or not to embark on this path.

But fortunately, there are still many people here who are just like him, who are all "dumbs."

Bang!

Thinking of turning, his racket intercepted the tennis ball, then his sturdy arm pulled up and the tennis ball turned upside down.

Whizzing!

The tennis ball flew over the net, the trajectory was a bit erratic, and then quietly drawn a nearly S-shaped curve.

Tezuka looked cautiously: "Is this a variable speed curve ball?"

His body flashed towards the tennis ball at high speed, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. The black and red training clothes flew up, and the faintly leaking abdominal muscles were also tight. Every ball Tezuka made was to carry out his beliefs.

Snapped!

The expected smash did not come.

The tennis ball cut an arc quickly, then fell to the ground, hissed and rubbed for a moment, then rolled back a small cloud of smoke and dust.

"Is this a faster zero-style short ball?" Yu Yu's eyes narrowed, "No, there is even a hint of a cut ball."

The ball just now is very fast, and it is easy to be misunderstood as a backhand stroke.

In this scene, shirt you couldn't help but think of the zero lob in his memory.

This shows that Tezuka has always had a very clear plan for his own tennis system.

"Hahaha......"

On the court, Tanjima Shuji suddenly burst into laughter.

In this state, Tezuka seems to be undergoing unknown evolution all the time.

"Tezuka Kunomitsu, look forward to the next step!"

Tanjima Shuji nodded, and before the kick-off, he looked at Kazuka and said condensedly.

"Are you coming?" Tezuka didn't know why, but still heightened his vigilance in his heart.

He doesn't think that he will be able to defeat the person in front of him if he turns on the perfection. In his perception, the opponent still seems to be hidden in the mist, looming.

The next moment.

Bang!

The sound of the ball hit the ear, and a beam of Qinghui quickly flashed across the court.

"So fast!"

Tezuka's eyes shrank and his brows frowned.

For some reason, this ball passed through his blind spot for a moment.

Snapped!

Tezuka had to reluctantly use the racket to pick it up, and there was not much time for him to think about this ball.

However--

boom!

A figure in front of the net has already dunked the racket.

"30-30!"

This wave of offensive is simply depressing!

"This is the rhythm of the World Championship, Shuji Tanjima is really serious."

The shirt stared at the figure in front of the net, thinking in his heart.

Just now Tanjima Shuji didn't have any extra moves, she simply took the score from Tianyi Tezuka's hands purely based on the high-intensity rhythm of the game.

The experience of the competition.

This is also the inevitable gap between the current junior high school students and these top powerhouses.

Bang!

"40-30!"

......

"This kind of competition..." Yamato Yudai only felt his body tremble.

Even if he was just standing on the sidelines, he felt a pressure that made him almost breathless.

He discovered for the first time that watching a game would be so tired.

"Next, it's over!"

Shuji Tanjima looked solemn, and his gaze at Tezuka was neither sad nor happy.

Bang!

The moment the tennis ball was shot, his body quickly pressed forward again.

簌簌~

The atmosphere on his body was tumbling, and his short, slightly curly white hair was waving in the wind. The whole person is like the master of the court, which is daunting.

Tezuka calmly stepped back, and the brightness on his body became more and more radiant.

Bang!

A strong backhand pump.

The tennis ball directly brought out a green light, flying diagonally backwards, and wanted to break through the blockade in front of the net of Tanjima in advance.

"That's it!" Tanjima Shuji's eyes flashed sharply, and the speed came forward without any reduction.

Tanjima Shuji's eyes flickered, just as the ghost finally respected the shirt Yu, so naturally he will do the same for the people he approves.

As soon as his voice fell, the racket in his hand had intercepted the tennis ball in the air.

Buzzing!

Suddenly, the bright brilliance enveloped the entire tennis ball.

"Go!"

Tanjima Shuji's eyes lit up and he chuckled softly.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball seemed to have no restraints, and drifted towards the frontcourt boundary of Tezuka in a hurry.

"This is!"

Tezuka's heart was shocked. In his vision, a group of transparent brilliance consumed all power, and even tennis... disappeared from his vision!

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