Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"The Breath of Thunder..."

The shirt was lightly opened, and suddenly a crackling sound began to spread in his body...

"One type•Thunderbolt flashes-super fast!"

Damn it!

The power of Shang Shan Yu's whole body condensed into one, and it burst out from under his feet in an instant.

The whole person is like a beam of golden light.

His body disappeared in front of the audience for a moment.

opposite.

Pu Minxiu's pupils shrank, and even a pair of eyes flashed quickly.

"So fast!"

Park Minxiu's face was shocked, and he didn't need to watch this ball anymore.

but……

He noticed the smoky soles of the shirt Yuu with sharp eyes, and a glimmer of clarity flashed in his eyes.

"It's very similar to that kind of serve."

Such a high explosive ability can be said to break the limit of the human body. But he didn't believe that shirt Yu could be used forever.

boom!

The breath on his body was even worse, and a powerful suppressing force was transmitted from him.

"I am only one step away from the real different dimension!"

Park Minsu felt cruel.

The force exerted on the tennis ball is even greater.

Bang.

The tennis ball exploded and flew out.

The shirt was in an electric shape, and his steps lightly stepped into the room, and the whole person greeted him head-on. This time, he did not use his swift speed anymore.

boom!

The moment the tennis hits the net, Ling Li's energy exploded.

The placket creaked and the hair fluttered.

A bright golden arc rose from the racket on the shirt.

"Get me back!"

With a burst of shout, Tsung Yuu's arm suddenly pressed forward.

Shoo!

The trembling of the tennis ball with a hint of shuttle air crashed onto the bottom line of Park Min-soo's backhand.

"Boom~"

Everyone outside the court was shocked.

When the smoke dissipated and their eyes fell on the court again, they all looked surprised.

Park Minsu held the racket in both hands, and the pale yellow tennis ball was twisting and tearing in his net.

"It turned out to be an irregular shot."

The corner of his mouth twitched upwards, and his wrist was shaking, and the pale breath of his body immediately covered him.

"Tiger bite smash!"

Park Minsu let out a low growl.

The tennis ball exploded a gas ring on the racket, and then with an impenetrable aura, he pressed his shirt Yuu's body.

On the second floor, Sharma frowned: "I didn't expect Park Minsu to hide so deeply."

"This guy is really sinister!"

On the side, Garda of the Thai team scolded some gaffes.

Originally, he was still thinking about revenge for the South Korean team this year, but now, in his eyes looking at Park Min-soo, there is already a trace of fear unconsciously.

Sharma still ignores him, the latter has too much to use in terms of character, and it is not worth his time to waste.

Rather than say a word with this idiot, he might as well observe this game that was far beyond his expectations.

On the field.

Park Minsu's smash ball almost bounced out of Yuu's body while rubbing his shirt.

It wasn't until a muffled noise hit the wall that the shadow of the huge white tiger slowly dissipated.

"Park Minsu scored 30-30!"

Outside the court, after a period of silence, there was another cheer.

Park Min-soo suddenly exerted his strength, and tears filled many people's eyes.

"This kind of competition has completely moved in a direction that I did not expect."

Yukimura sighed softly, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Now that the physical foundation has not caught up, if he faces such an opponent, he will only face the fate of being crushed.

Looking at the figure on the court who was still at ease, Yukimura clenched his fists unconsciously, "It must be stronger!"

...

Bang!

"Game, Park Minsu, 1-2!"

...

Bang!

"Game, shirt Yuu, 3-1!"

...

Bang!

"Game, Park Minsu, 2-3!"

"Exchange venue!"

For a time, you came and went from both sides, and they both held their serve steadily.

Seeing the figure walking past him, Park Minsu couldn't help but feel a little more bored in her heart.

The situation... seems to have entered a stalemate.

For some reason, many of his aggressive attacks were overtaken by the opponent.

If the previous one or two can be said to be luck, how can the other party react after he turns on this state?

It seems that after he has improved his strength, the opponent has also quietly improved his strength.

But is this possible? !

Throwing away these unrealistic thoughts in his mind, he took a sip of the energy drink and glanced viciously at the shirt Yuu who was not far away. "I will find your little tricks, and..."

After a minute and a half.

"The game continues, please return to the court." The referee waved to both sides of the court.

Shang Shan Yu put down the towel as usual, and walked slowly to the Korean team's half.

"This game is almost over."

Turning the tennis ball in his hand in the backcourt, Yu Yu raised his shirt and smiled.

Except that it takes a few rounds to adapt to the pressure of the opponent's Ashura Shinto, the shirt Yu can be said to be really easy.

Compared with the original Oni Jujiro, Park Min-soo is no different in strength or skill.

As for the speed, it doesn't matter.

Moreover, after the Master got the sweet spot technique, Yu Yu thought that he was still qualified to say so.

Oni Jujiro's original golden jackknife was almost a powerful move capable of resisting horizontal shots and destruction.

On the other hand, Park Minsu...

Shook his head.

Top Yuu twisted the tennis ball in his hand.

He raised his eyes and stared at the trajectory of the tennis ball, his eyes filled with hot emotions.

"He is quite satisfied with this game!"

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball landed on the side of Park Minxiu's body like a Changhong piercing the sky.

"How much faster?"

Park Min-soo's eyes shrank, how did the other's arm do this?

He clearly remembered that in the first few games, the top of Yu broke out several times, but the current ball speed has not decreased but increased?

unnoticed.

The trembling thought before came up again.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Tatata!

He quickly traversed a few steps.

"call……"

Park Minxiu took a deep breath, and her aura suddenly changed. The pale breath behind him rolled, and his face became extremely serious.

Huh!

A sound of breaking through the air sounded in the air, and the racket was slammed towards the tennis fan.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the tennis ball was hit hard, and a tumbling wave of air instantly burst from all around his body. A pale and gloomy light enveloped the tennis ball, bringing out a vague tiger colossus.

"This time, see how you hide!"

Park Minsu was panting heavily, his face was pale, but his eyes flashed with excitement.

This is his ultimate confidence!

Side of the court.

Duke Watanabe's brows clenched, his face changed noticeably for the first time, "Is this a different dimension of the second stage?"

The almost solid white tiger phantom made him feel a trace of pressure. Ordinary Duke home runs may not be able to fight back.

And the bad thing is.

This is a degree of spiritual oppression, and it is bound to be difficult to avoid.

"Boy in shirt!"

The worry flashed on Duke's face.

...

On the court, the wind swept across.

"I really thought you could violent tennis?"

Jackie Yu raised his head and looked at this giant tiger phantom, which was very different from before.

Previously, it was just a cover up of the mental mood, but this time, tennis is the tiger that leaped towards him.

"I've even experienced the bloodthirsty Shura, just rely on you!"

Huh!

Jackie Yu raised his arm toward his chest, and his right hand was upright with the racket. A fiery thunder flashed across his eyes.

Boom!

Bent your knees and step on the soles of your feet!

Hiss!

The sound of fierce air flow escaped from the gaps in the teeth of the shirt.

at the same time.

"Cracking, crackling..."

On the black and red expeditionary uniforms, there seemed to be bright golden thunders leaping.

"This is……!!"

On the sidelines, Yukimura's heart was beating for some reason, and there was an extremely dangerous energy coming from Yuu Yuu's body.

The next moment!

"Uranus•Fire Thunder God!"

The quiet voice of the shirt resounded throughout the audience.

Boom!

A huge thunder that bends and jumps suddenly appears on the court. At this moment, there was a short gap in everyone's thinking.

This is an absolute speed that they cannot perceive.

Yuu's figure flickered.

Then-

"Roar!"

A dragon head made up of golden thunder light whizzed back. As if a piece of white paper was drawn with a thin golden line.

The thunder dragon shuttled in and pierced the air!

Near the scorching dragon head, the space seemed to be a little distorted.

As for Pu Minxiu's phantom white tiger...has already collapsed.

"Quick! Too fast!"

The moment Park Minsu's consciousness returned, the dazzling golden light had already roared.

A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he was also inevitable for this ball!

"Ho!"

A sharp roar.

Park Minxiu was still thinking about making the last effort, a pale aura suddenly emerged from his body, and he raised the racket in his hand to block it in front of him.

Boom! !

Thunder light whizzed past.

Park Minsu only felt a crisp creak in his ears.

In the next instant, as if he was hit by a truck, his two eyes popped outwards, and his whole person was blown away more than ten meters.

Bang dong!

The gravel splashes.

There was a toothy impact, and a shock wave-like depression appeared on the wall behind Park Minsu.

The audience was silent.

The players on the South Korean team were even more pale.

Their captain was also defeated!

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