Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Chapter 32 Preparations before the Capital Competition

"It's too early, come here today!"

Out of the park, after walking on the road, Jackie Yu stopped and said.

Shioto Ryo needs to digest the failure just now.

Shido Ryo did not speak, and the two of them walked towards the station silently.

"Tops, do you think I'm too weak!"

Seeing getting closer and closer to the station, Shiido Ryo, who kept his head down and silent, spoke.

His voice was a little mournful, as if he had lost his motivation. Although he was not afraid of challenges in his heart, he did not expect to lose so badly today.

Jackie Yu gave him a silent glance, was this shocked? This child still lacks social beatings.

Yushang Yu stood still and looked up and down Shido Ryo and said, "Indeed, you are very weak now."

Yusho Yuu's affirmative and calm words resembled a thunderstorm, which made Shinodo Liang's heart heavier. Sure enough, I was just such an evaluation here in the shirt.

Unaware of Mito's complicated inner activities, Yushang Yu said: "You haven't found out your tennis style at all. You are naturally very weak, just like the baby who is still groping and walking.

Next, just follow what I did with you today, and keep going to the game until you find your own tennis path. "

The words of Shang Xian You, like a beacon, instantly pointed the direction to his confused heart.

"Besides. Shito, no one can climb to the sky in one step, and getting stronger is done step by step by himself.

The strong, the reason why they can be called the strong, is not only the strength, but also the heart that can control this strength.

Compared to today you lost the game, what you look like now, to be honest... I feel very disappointed. "

Shang Xian You pointed to his left chest and said coldly. After the words were over, Yushang Yu didn't care about Shido Ryo's reaction and walked directly towards the station.

Think about it, not everyone has a high vision like him. Shido Ryo suddenly lost to an unknown guy on a street court today, and he was naturally hit hard.

"I see, thank you very much, student shirt!"

Seeing the figure in the shirt go far away, Shiido Ryo bowed ninety degrees like the daytime today, and said loudly in the direction where the shirt was leaving.

His heart was deeply touched, and he was grateful for the shirt Yuu

...

Over the next two days, Yushang Yu took Shido Ryo twice to the street tennis courts in other locations. After he gradually began to accept the failure, he ignored him.

Lu has been pointed out to him, and the next step is entirely up to his own efforts.

At the level of Ryo Shioto, at the beginning to challenge on a street tennis court, there will be a losing streak for a period of time, and it’s good to get used to it.

Moreover, the other reason that Jung Yuu took such pains to let him go to the street tennis court to hone his actual combat is that he was exposed to a large number of doubles players in advance.

After he gets acquainted, Bingdi's doubles will also be strengthened. He and Feng Chang Taro who will enroll next year can also form a powerful doubles.

A strange phenomenon appeared during the next period of training.

Many members of the first and second teams found that Shioto Ryo, a very promising first grader, came to train with scars every day, and a lot of small bandages were put on the body.

In addition to Shito's own ferocious expression, those who were not familiar with him thought that Tenten was fighting outside.

Shido Ryo himself did not bother to explain this. Now he has a very fulfilling life every day, especially after honed in the street tennis courts, he obviously feels that his strength is improving rapidly.

Through the usual practice with the members of the first team, he can feel that the gap between the two sides is constantly narrowing.

"Almost... Almost... the intramural trials before the competition..."

His sharp eyes stared at Taki Ogi nosuke from time to time in the team. This is the opponent he is most sure to challenge next time.

and……

My own tennis path...

Thinking of the instructions that Tsung Yuu gave him, he has gradually become a little eye-catching these days. That was his thoughts that were gradually integrated by himself during the defeats.

the other side.

Huhuhu~

Jackie Yu was in a remote place, panting heavily.

"It still doesn't work, it's a little worse."

Since the perfect survey of the ice-breaking world from the ruins a few days ago, he has started the practice of Thunder Breathing • Changzhong.

Although he has experience in the practice of breathing methods, Changzhong's difficulty in practice still made him feel pressured.

The so-called full concentration and constant middle, it is necessary to maintain the state of fully concentrated breathing 24 hours a day, even sleeping, until the habit is formed.

Moreover, after the optimization of the system panel, the difficulty is even higher, and more concentrated attention is required to achieve a state of maintaining its own cells without overdrawing.

Not to mention sleeping, he was already embarrassed just by the time he was in class and eating. During this period of time, he also wandered about eating, answering jokes that were not asked in class. Kamuri Yuuna was worried about whether he had a physical problem.

"I can only try the training method after the system is optimized, otherwise I can't even reach the 20% entry level."

Shang Xian You was thoughtful and looked at the panel of his body.

Thunder Breathing Method (100%), Total Concentration•Congzhong (14%), Water Breathing Method (92%), Wind Breathing Method (86%).

The system panel naturally had the best training plan before he practiced, but that would require him to concentrate on his practice.

"How can I ask for these two weeks off!?"

Thinking of the two weeks of complete intensive practice required by the system plan, he grew up in a hurry. It would be great if it was a holiday, but the rest of June to August are all competitions.

After struggling for a while, I thought about it and decided to find the coach of Sakura. Although the teacher of Sakura is usually only a music teacher, he must have his own means at school.

In the evening, in the music room.

"Are you going to take a two-week leave?" Sakura Taro put down the information collected from other schools in his hand, and looked straight at Shang Shun Yu.

The scalp that Jung Yuu was stared at was a little numb, even though the time spent with him was not short, the sense of majesty given by the coach every time was still undiminished.

"What is the reason."

You stared at the shirt for a while, then asked.

Coach Sakura raised one leg, and a hand on the table tapped the table lightly. He was waiting for Top Yuu to give him a reason to persuade him.

"There is a certain period of practice that must be done, which will bring my strength to a higher level!" Shangshan You's eyes condensed slightly, his expression serious.

"Oh!?"

The rhythm of the fingers interrupted, and Sakura Yuu's words caught Sakura Taro's interest. He knew that Sung Yuu had national strength, and even Takabe was not necessarily his opponent. Now he promised himself that he could raise a level.

"Probably what level can you reach?" Sakura Taro's eyes showed a hint of appreciation and curiosity.

"Probably the first in the junior high school in the country!" Shang Xianyou groaned, with a trace of self-belief.

"Yes, I approved, and I will help you with the school and the trace department."

There was a glint in Sakura Taro's eyes, and he naturally understood that the number one Sung Yuu said must also include the third grade, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use the junior high school.

"If this is the case, many tactical arrangements can be changed."

Sakura Taro is very clear about how useful such a trump card can play at a critical moment, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a final word.

As for the lies told by the shirt? He doesn't think that Shangshan Yu is a foolish person who uses such words to deceive others.

"Thank you, coach." The shirt bowed and thanked, and he was relieved.

...

After receiving the notice from coach Sakura, the track team who was practicing serving on the court was startled. Shang Xian Yu has taken time off for so long, and the reason is to conduct closed training!

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he still remembered the scene where his ice world lost most of its effect in front of Tsung Yuu a few days ago.

It's not the crush of physical fitness, it's not the essence of tennis, it's not the invincible high-speed counterattack.

Only through constant practice with him, Sung Yuu actually corrected his blind spots one by one. Judging from his current strength, Sung Yuu's blind spots were indeed nowhere to be found.

This kind of terrifying talent of high-speed evolution made him look at him.

"It seems that the minister, the uncle, can't leave too much!" Tracebu muttered to himself in a deep voice.

Then he shook the tennis ball hard, then tossed it high.

Puff!

The tennis ball burst out, and after landing, it was like a track, gliding out directly from the opposite half.

If you see this scene, you will definitely admire Tang Huaise's serve!

Feeling that the trail department who hasn't enjoyed herself yet finds Shinobu again.

Soon, the sound of banging balls on the court was endless.

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