Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Game, Tanjima Shuji, 6-2!"

"The game is over, Shuji Tanjima at No. 3 Stadium will win!"

The referee paused, then announced loudly.

The cyan light on Tezuka's body faded away, and he was a little dazed for a while.

"That is the real extinction?"

Not surprisingly, the name of Jiemianwu will be deeply imprinted in his memory.

Although he has broken through the limits of himself, he still does not have the limits of those before Arrancar.

Progress and become stronger!

There are still many figures in front that are worthy of him to chase and challenge.

"Good fight!"

In front of the net, Shuji Tanajima held a racket in one hand and smiled and stretched out his palm towards Tezuka.

"Thank you senior for your advice!"

Tezuka's eyes moved slightly, and he shook hands with the opponent.

Today's game, it can be said that he broke his own perception of himself again.

"I believe we will be able to fight together in the near future."

Shuji Tanajima blinked at Tezuka, then walked out of the court with a smile.

As for Irrigami's side, he didn't have to look at it, it would definitely not be over for a while.

Hearing his words, Tezuka stunned for a moment, and then a flash of light in his mind, looking at the figure that was gradually going away, he whispered in his heart: "So that's it..."

"It seems you have gained a lot."

At the gate of the stadium, Yushang Yu is here waiting for the hand mound.

Regardless of the outcome of this game, the goal of the game has been reached.

Even to say that this effect is surprisingly good.

"It seems you all know."

Tezuka looked at Shun Yuu's eyes and asked in a condensed voice.

The corners of Jacky Yu's mouth raised slightly: "I have a guess in my heart, but the things in the base are all arranged by the two coaches."

Hearing this, Tezuka's mouth twitched.

"How about, are you going to visit Yukimura?"

Sweater Yu turned his eyes and decided to skip the topic above.

Tezuka glanced at the more and more crowded court next door, thought for a moment, and finally shook his head: "I have a lot of insights this time, let me sort it out by myself."

With that said, without waiting for his shirt to react, he walked towards the lounge.

"Uh, it's boring if you guess it?" Shang Yuu smiled lightly.

Tezuka should have guessed in his mind at this time, Yukimura's game is similar to his just now.

With a lonely shrug, Jackie Yu walked alone towards the next court not far away.

......

Inside the small black house.

Saito Zhi smiled bitterly: "As expected of Tanjima-kun, this game is over suddenly."

Turning the stool, he turned his head to look at the Kurobe standing behind him, and asked, "How is the data collection in the state of Tezuka Kunomitsu?"

Kurobe glanced at him condescendingly, "The mental data fluctuates a bit, but it is certain that it is almost reaching the threshold."

Saito Zhi nodded with a smile.

Then, he connected to a communicator next to him, and the body data given by the opposite Takuchi Ryuji was much more accurate.

After all this is recorded.

His gaze shifted again to the strange game next door.

.......

Bang!

"Yukimura -kun, what a great smash!"

A sigh of admiration was uploaded from the stadium, and Irie seemed to be a little embarrassed to pick the ball back.

This scene.

Once again, many onlookers outside the field frowned.

"Irie, this guy, doesn't seem to be stronger than me."

"If I play, I guess I will do better than him."

......

"This middle school student is very lucky!"

There was endless discussion on the sidelines.

Many people don't really understand how Iijiang got into the No. 3 stadium.

"It is said that he was walking very close to several members of the First Army."

When Tokugawa heard these rumors in his ears, a sorrowful expression appeared on his face: "It's a bunch of guys who don't know the heights!"

Irie Saudo is not only a benefactor who takes him out of trouble, but also a predecessor who teaches him tennis skills.

If it weren't for Iriezaduo, he wouldn't care about these, I'm afraid he would have taken action to teach these despicable people long ago.

The opposite.

Yukimura didn't care about the hustle and bustle off the court. Isshin stared at the high-flying tennis ball.

Huh!

His body leaped into the air, and the racket in Yukimura's hand was heavily buckled from the air.

Bang!

With a blast, the tennis ball slammed into the frontcourt near the corner with a tumbling wave of air.

After getting the chance ball, Yukimura immediately played a tricky smash shot.

"It's a sharp offense, but... my luck is good..."

Irie smiled Mimi's two steps forward, and his body did not know when he reached the point of landing near the corner.

Click!

The racket was tilted, and the tennis ball brought out a white glow, and quickly escaped from the foot of Yucun before landing.

This ball, changed from the style before entering the river, like a sharp knife, accurately inserted the flaw that Yukimura had leaked because of the attack.

"Game, play more in the river, 3-4!"

"Exchange venue!"

On the sidelines, some people looked puzzled: "Irue actually chased it back. He was really lucky with the shot just now."

The general smash will not hit the close corner at all. Instead, in order to pursue power and stability, they choose the frontcourt. This is not only fast, but also suppresses the opponent in momentum.

When they saw Irrie running towards the border, they were all ready to ridicule. Who would have thought that the tennis ball would really be detained here in the next moment.

After the change.

The expression on Yukimura's face became solemn.

The short meeting just now was enough for him to discover how unusual things were.

"My ball path is completely seen through?"

Raising his gaze to look at the opposite side, Yukimura's face was even and vigilant.

From the beginning of the last game, he clearly felt a sense of restraint.

Obviously all the chance balls were created by him, but the final scores were all taken down by Iujiang.

call!

Taking a deep breath, Yukimura lightly tapped the tennis ball in his hand.

"In that case!"

The purple light in his eyes was prosperous, Yukimura raised his arm lightly and swiped it down suddenly, and the tennis ball flew out hurriedly.

"Oh? Is it different again?"

Irie Kata's orange eyes flickered, and he keenly perceives Yukimura's additional changes in tennis.

but......

Tatata!

Stepping on at a high speed, Iri River rushed to the landing point of the tennis ball, and swept the racket to the left!

"This kind of mental power..." At the moment the racket touched the ball, Iriezaduo's expression changed, and his arm shook violently uncontrollably.

Click!

The racket landed.

Irue gasped with a pale face, as if he had experienced something terrifying.

"15-0!"

"I'm sorry, senior, you can also feel it."

Yukimura's eyes flickered slightly, looking at Irrie, who was holding his arm with one hand, the expression on his face did not change.

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