Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Jie Jie Jie, go to hell!"

At the end of a forest path, there was a burst of grieving laughter.

"Fourth Song of Execution, Tie Lihua!"

Bang!

At the same time, accompanied by this terrifying smile, was the sharp hitting sound.

There was a muffled sound.

It didn't seem that the tennis ball fell to the ground, but it was more like someone fell heavily.

"Torono, don't play." Wugu stood aside with his arms folded, and said helplessly: "These peripheral guys should be idiots who don't know how high they are."

"whispering sound!"

Take a sip.

Tono Atsukiya stood up, looking disdainfully at the figure lying on the ground opposite.

"My interest is just getting up. I didn't expect that you didn't even survive my fourth sentence of punishment."

Hearing this, the man who was lying on the floor across from him was even more frightened.

"demon……"

His body couldn't stop twitching, and the pain in his whole body reminded him that the opposite was an out-and-out demon.

"Hehehehe."

In this regard, Tono Atsuki's face is even more proud, he just likes to see his opponents terrified him.

"Senior Tono, if you're in a good mood, play with me too."

"Um?"

The two people who were about to leave were interrupted by this sudden voice.

Tono Atsukiya stopped, and a stern flash flashed in his narrow eyes.

"Hehe, is it another prey that comes to the door?"

Licking his lips, he squinted and turned to look.

"It's you!?"

The dark eyes shrank suddenly.

Standing at the other end of this simple court is Yuu, with a smile on his face.

Next to him, Wugu's face also changed slightly: "If I remember correctly, he was specially taken care of by the boss at the time..."

The boss he was talking about was naturally the Byodoin Phoenix who had not returned to the team.

"Little devil, what you said just now, can I understand that you want to challenge me?"

Tono Atsukiya took a step forward.

Although the boss did give an explanation, he would not remain indifferent in the face of such a provocation.

Even Ugly Yuu had held up a lot in front of Oni Jujiro.

but……

Some tennis balls are different.

"Court No. 1, top shirt, please advise."

No nonsense, after the shirt Yu helped the senior of the No. 3 court off the court, he stood directly on the court with his head up.

"Tono..."

On the sidelines, Wugu still had a trace of hesitation in his heart.

Not to mention whether Tono Atsushi has a chance to win against the top, and with Tono Atsushi's style of playing tennis, I am afraid that this game will not be good.

"Don't intervene in this match in Wugu, the boss, I will explain it myself." Tono Atsukyo's slender eyes glanced at the person next to him, and said coldly:

"In addition, let me give you a good'guide' and let you know what is the style of world tennis."

Twisting his neck, the excitement on Tono Atsuki's face was almost suppressed.

That was just an unfinished work just now. Now that the shirt dares to shoot him, he will surely let him experience the entire execution process.

"I am not a weak-minded guy like Jujiro Oni."

There was a sneer in his heart.

Although Oni Jujiro possesses a powerful strength that he does not possess, after the battle with Byodoin, the opponent's benevolence and justice in his heart increased for some reason.

Facing the newcomer behind, he was too kind.

It's just like Shang Shan Yu forced him to that extent, but he doesn't have the bloody nature of fighting with the boss before.

"Pros or cons?"

"just!"

The racket spun on the uneven ground, and finally fell slowly.

"Scared, it seems that luck is not on your side."

Picking up the racket, Tono Atsukiya chuckled softly: "Boy, you want to see my tennis, but you have to pay a price!"

The experience of the World Championship unknowingly made his heart more hostile.

In response to him, Shun Yuu's confident words: "If you think you can do it, then try it out."

The shirt walked slowly to his backcourt, exuding a calm and unhurried aura all over his body.

"Very well, I will let you know!"

The smile on Tono Atsukiya's face froze, and he felt as if his chest was blocked by a sulking gas.

These words of Shang Shan Yu undoubtedly added fire to his nerves that had been stirred up.

Huh!

His arm flicked upward, and then the black-gray racket in his hand burst from behind his head.

Bang!

The tennis ball that had just been thrown into the air was thrown vigorously by him.

"The speed is a bit slow." Shang Xianyou stared at the shuttle trajectory of the tennis ball, and he became more vigilant in his heart.

really……

After the tennis ball landed, there was a big-angle change of direction, like a Lion Majesty, and it struck straight towards the belly of the shirt Yuu.

"Side spin to the ball?"

The body was just dexterously deflected and pulled, and the shirt Yu left half of his body to swing.

Very dangerous tennis, but the intention is too obvious.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The tennis ball was intercepted heavily in the air and fell towards Tono Atsushi's foot.

"Haha, did you hide it?"

On the opposite side of the stadium, Tono Atsukiya gave a cold smile.

He didn't feel too surprised that Jack Yu was able to dodge the ball.

Because the second ball is what he wants!

Raising the racket, a cruel smile appeared on the corners of Tono Atsushi's mouth: "The second punishment law, shooting!"

Bang!

In that instant, his racket made an afterimage in the air, hitting the flying tennis ball at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see.

Whizzing!

Like a bullet shot from a revolver, the tennis ball flew directly onto Yu Yuu's forehead with a powerful impact.

This is a change of volley, and the speed is amazing.

The phantom of a tennis ball was reflected in the light brown pupils of the shirt, and his head was only slightly slanted to the side.

Bang dong!

The tennis ball bombarded a small tree behind him, printing a clear mark directly on the trunk, and the branches and leaves on the tree trembled.

"Scared, it's a pity..."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Tono Atsushi's eyes. If the shooting hit just now, he would have secured a three-pointer in this game.

"But it's too early, then go ahead!"

Taking a deep glance at all parts of Yuu Yu's body, Tono Atsukiya smiled even more.

The punishment law just now is just one of his many methods.

From the five types of punishment laws in middle school to the thirteen types of punishment laws today, the title of his executioner has gradually spread in more places.

"Ho!"

"The Bull of Faolaris!" Tono Atsuki gave a strange cry after throwing the ball.

Bang!

There was a blast.

The tennis ball crashed and landed on Yuu Yuu's foot.

The spin of this ball is even more violent!

Snapped!

The shirt twisted his body, and the racket in his hand rippled with a layer of aqua-blue ripples, cutting in from the bottom left of the tennis ball.

"Three Types•Liu Liu Wu!"

The toes are lightly padded, and the shirt lays on a graceful curve on the court, and the figure is very elegant.

Huh!

With a trembling of the wrist, the tennis ball slowly fell towards the net.

"The ninth punishment law, five horses divide the body!"

As soon as the tennis ball crossed the net, a long dark purple hair flew up.

Tono Atsukiya's eyes were quite fierce.

Bang!

The arm twisted and pulled hard.

The tennis ball draws five different ball shadows and flies toward Yu Yu's limbs and head at the same time.

Five horses divide the body.

It is also a punishment law, and it is also a very difficult change ball.

After being difficult to distinguish between true and false, they will be "divided by five horses" by the opponent's next offensive.

Tono Atsushi's skills have entered a rather superb level.

"It's a pity to return it to you. Such a ball is of no use to me."

The shirt lifted up the racket and gave a soft drink: "Lu Zhixing•Electric thunder and thunder!"

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