Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Bang!

Bang!

.....

five minutes later.

"Game, shirt Yuu, 1-0!"

"Exchange venue!"

The referee's eyes avoided Park Minsu's direction, and he announced without expression.

The good situation of Park Min-soo at the beginning was reversed by the teenager of the Neon team.

By this time, his mind began to waver.

This mud can't help the South Korean team, is it worth his risk to help?

In the previous two doubles, there were several objections raised by the Neon side.

Although he is also a Korean, the value of the South Korean team's win and the South Korean team's loss is completely different.

"The captain was broken."

The Korean players on the sidelines are already numb.

The tennis style of the shirt is unpredictable, as fast as thunder at one time, as smart as the wind at the other, and calm as water at the other time.

This kind of thing that is impossible in the eyes of a novice tennis player, actually appeared on the team leader of the opposite neon team.

Weird and powerful!

By this time, many of them had no brains.

If even their leader Park Min Soo loses...

Quan Guangyao glanced at the auditorium on the sidelines involuntarily.

He suddenly realized that it seemed that he hadn't heard the shouts of these audiences for a long time.

And the explanations of those two people who have been helping them with good things are also silent.

All these phenomena gave him an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

"Why, you just have this skill? Captain Park from the Republic of Korea~"

When the change was staggered, the chuckle of Jie Yu was accurately passed into Park Min-soo's ears.

His face was green, and he didn't refute it.

It's just that the squeaky racket pinched by him proves that his heart is not at all calm at this time.

Difficult and comprehensive.

This is the most intuitive feeling that shirt Yu gave him after a round.

He has always prided himself on being comprehensive, but he didn't expect to meet a more comprehensive player in this arena today.

The other side also entered the door of the world with strength and speed.

Even in this piece of speed pole.

The shirt Yu has been extended from the technique of playing to the level of the body.

Except for the first ball, his next few serve were easily resolved by the opponent.

"but……"

Park Minsu took a deep breath, lowered his weight, and crouched in his backcourt.

His gaze looked at Yushang Yu, "I have already figured out your several states."

The loss of serve brought him valuable intelligence.

Opposite the court.

Sung Yuu's eyes turned, looking surprised at Park Min-soo's state. He originally thought that the other party had been irritated.

I didn't expect...

"It's quite calm," the corner of the shirt's mouth smiled, "In that case..."

Huh!

Yu Yu threw the ball into the air, raised his racket, and his body quickly tensed from a relaxed and stretched state.

"Ho!"

With a soft drink, the tennis ball gleamed with stars and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Hey, just kidding, the tennis ball has disappeared!!"

The audience outside the venue expressed their incomprehension.

The players of the South Korean team were also not better there.

"At such a speed, is it a superluminal particle?"

The main player of the Thai team swallowed a mouthful of water and asked a little uncertainly.

As for the uncertain reasons, he naturally knew that this was a unique trick on the Australian side.

Park Minsu sank as he looked at the ball mark close to his feet.

This sphere is not a superluminal particle.

However, its speed is beyond that.

The tachyon particles could at least catch a trace of the shooting motion, but just now, he hadn't seen anything.

Lead the racket, hit the ball. Blank.

Had it not been for the sound of hitting the ball and the sound of the tennis ball landing, I am afraid he would have thought that Yuu Yuu had done nothing.

"What is this trick called?"

Park Minsu raised her eyes and looked at her shirt.

"Huh?" Yu Yu stopped the gesture of throwing the ball and weighed the tennis ball in his left hand. "You want to know?"

He smiled slightly, then changed his voice, "I will tell you once I receive it."

Talking.

Bang!

In a blink of an eye, a little bit of starlight fell on the court again.

"Upper and upper shirt you scored 30-0!"

After the referee played the video upside down again, he pronounced the verdict.

"It's even better than imagined."

In the backcourt, the shirt casually pressed the tennis ball twice, and he was quite satisfied.

This serve transformed from Thunderbolt Yixian·Fast Speed ​​did not disappoint him.

Of course, if you want to keep playing this kind of serve, it is also a big burden for him.

At least for now, his body still feels fatigued.

In the constant state, concentrate the power of the whole body to one point, and then swing it out through the way of kendo. This requires no less than a quick speed.

then.

Bang!

"40-0"

Bang!

"2-0"

It was another two straight and neat goals, and the shirt comfortably ended the second game with four Ace balls.

"Really stupid."

Opposite, Park Min-soo didn't feel embarrassed.

He gradually calmed down, but there was a hint of surprise in his heart. He didn't believe that there was no price for the kind of serve of the shirt Yuu.

Even the Australian main player cannot use such moves in every round of serve.

"There are two games in total, you are giving me a chance!"

Turning his gaze faintly, Park Min-soo licked his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth.

boom!

There was a blast.

The tennis ball flew out of his hands.

Its landing point is on the sideline of the shirt's backhand.

"It looks like that's another trick to bite the tiger."

Shang Shan Yu's eyes were bright, and his mind was not disturbed at all. Lifting his steps slightly to the left, his body has jumped out quickly.

But at this moment.

Chi Chi Chi Chi ~

After the tennis ball landed, with a powerful spin, it slammed into the body that moved towards the shirt.

"So you made this idea."

As soon as he lifted his blouse, he noticed the bad intentions in the opponent's eyes.

Snapped!

The wrist was twisted and twisted. He didn't handle the ball very well.

By using the artistic conception of mental power to conceal the maneuver above the tennis ball, Park Min-soo's trick can be said to have been tried and tested.

Tatata!

The footsteps move forward quickly.

The next moment, his body jumped up.

"go to hell!"

Park Minsu let out a low growl in her heart.

This opportunity has been brewing for a long time.

Generally speaking, when a person almost crushes an Ace, then the next moment is when he is not vigilant.

Therefore, from the first game, he took advantage of the situation.

"I'm called a tiger not only because of my aura, but because...I'm a fatal blow!"

Bang!

Park Minsu's arm muscles bulged, and the tennis ball was heavily deducted by him.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and he watched with excitement as the tennis ball smashed into Yu Yu Yu's knee.

This kind of fierce volley high-pressure smash, before the opponent's inertia has disappeared, it is almost difficult to react.

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