Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Unexpectedly, it ended in this way."

In the stands on the second floor of the stadium, Garda had a trace of fortune and gloat on his face.

Park Minsu's injury will inevitably affect the trend of the points match in the next period of time, and their opportunity in Thailand will also come.

"idiot…"

From the side, Sharma just glanced at the latter, and then quietly disappeared from the stands.

If he remembers correctly, the next stop of the Neon team will be the opposing team's Thailand. He really doesn't know where this person is in the mood.

"In addition, we have to prepare early!"

Sharma thought as she walked, the beads in her hand turned fast.

In addition to those strong players, the Neon team has now emerged a brand new young player with almost the strength of Admiral.

This trip, he is very valuable!

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The other side.

After they left the stadium, they hurried to the hotel where they lived.

On the way, Hakamada Izo was still a little scared, "I didn't expect South Korea to have such crazy fans."

His worries are true. If it wasn't for the shirt to frighten the other party, and when the other party really surrounded him, then they might really suffer.

"We will keep a low profile for the next two days, and after contacting Senior Tanjima, we will go directly to Thailand."

Shang Xian You groaned for a moment, and said solemnly to the others.

Today's things are indeed almost going to be a big trouble.

At that time, no matter if something happened to them, or something happened to the fans in South Korea, then they will be in a lot of trouble.

"no problem."

Several people nodded without comment.

Even Kundao Yudou has no opinion. He is still facing the Neon team on the issue.

Otherwise, he would not have negotiated with Shun Yuu before, and then sent Tono Atsushi to the United States to treat his knee.

the next day.

Unsurprisingly, this game became the focus of Korean media rushing to report.

"Neon Rising Stars crush South Korea's legendary player Park Min Soo! 》

"The Neon Team refused to finish the points match? And intimidated the audience! 》

"Park Min-soo is injured, I'm afraid to say goodbye to the stadium! 》

One by one, the exaggerated titles and covers have become their wealth code for gaining traffic.

Some media outlets seem to have figured out where the Neon team lives and squatted directly under the hotel.

Standing at the window of the room.

The shirt closed the curtains, and there was a trace of boredom between the eyebrows.

"Instructor Saito, that's the situation." Holding up his cell phone, Yu Shan Yu gave a general statement of their affairs. "In addition, how is the situation on Tanjima-senpai?"

There was a burst of laughter on the other end of the phone: "I also had a little trouble over there, but I won."

With that, Jackie Yu seemed to hear the other party take a sip of coffee again.

"Don't worry, Tanjima has already taken a boat to Thailand in advance. Let's rush over with your two teams today."

"Ok, no problem."

"That's it for now. I will respond to the Asian Tennis Association on the situation you mentioned."

The phone hangs up.

Shang Shan Yu rubbed her eyebrows helplessly, "What's all this?"

It is only now that he realizes the penetration of Korean entertainment into all aspects of life.

Once there is a hot spot, these media are like sharks smelling blood, and they all rushed up all at once.

That night.

A plane flying from Incheon to Thailand disappeared in the vast night.

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at the same time.

Tokyo is on the other side.

The one-month selection and training in the Kanto region also announced a paragraph here.

"Next, please come out of the team who read the name."

Standing on the high platform, Coach Sakura stood in the middle of the coaching team, staring at the queue below and said.

For an instant.

Many people's expressions were solemn, and their originally sagging shoulders became taut.

In a training team of forty or fifty people, only eight will be selected in the end.

Except for a few people, no one can guarantee that they will be selected.

In the queue, Qianshi Qingchun stared closely at the list in the hands of Coach Sakura, with a trace of expectation in his heart.

After the previous painstaking lessons, his whole person's mental outlook has changed a lot.

Lucky is still his motto, but he is also aware of his shortcomings in terms of strength.

Only by putting in more effort and sweat than others can I show my bright side on the court.

Unable to help, he glanced at Sanada Genichiro who was diagonally above him.

It should be his greatest fortune to be able to meet each other here this time.

"Atobe Keigo, Sanada Genichiro, Fuji Shusuke, Akutsuhito, Kikumaru Eiji, Shinobu Yuji, Niou Masaharu, and..."

Coach Sakura swept his eyes, and the faces of those who had not been named yet changed slightly.

"And, Qianshi is pure and pure."

His gaze finally fell on Qianshi, who was already much calmer, and the latter couldn't help but shook his fist lightly.

"The above is the list of people selected this time, any comments?"

Many people looked at each other, and finally sighed and shook their heads slightly.

"Sure enough, I lost the election."

The expressions of everyone in the hexagon were very disappointed.

Although they have been trained and learned a lot during this training camp, they will still have some regrets in their hearts if they can't compete with foreign players in the end.

"However, as for these people, no one would have an opinion, right?" Zoeki sighed softly.

On Qingxue's side, Dashi was also a little unwilling.

But thinking of what Tezuka had said to him when he left, he still smiled and said, "Kikumaru, Fuji, congratulations, and you should play well by then!"

"Dashi, don't worry, I will definitely take your share to the stadium."

With a big smile, Kikumaru comforted Dashi without a trace.

The golden combination cannot appear together in the arena, and there will be regrets in Dashi's heart.

Although his temperament is more leaping, but unexpectedly, he is very delicate in this respect.

Fuji also smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dashi, we will guard Qingxue when Tezuka is away."

His eyes flashed with a certain light, and he remembered the incident that the Trace Department had talked to him not long ago.

"Tezuka, I won't leave you too much."

With a soft smile on his face, the thoughts in his heart floated far away.

"Hey, it's almost the same as my uncle expected."

The center of the queue. The eyes of the trace part flashed with brilliance. This list is not too different from what he had previously estimated.

Considering the issue of singles and doubles, certain trade-offs will inevitably arise.

Onobe squinted at Sanada beside him, just as the latter also looked back.

There seemed to be a spark flashing in the air.

This month, the two can be said to be the most fierce competition in the training camp.

"Okay, everyone!" Clapping, coach Ryugasaki with a smile on his face, "The game time is just two days from now. Let's make preparations for everyone. This time the opponent will not be easy."

She was in a very good mood, and among so many people, she was particularly happy that they could be selected for two from Qingxue.

After all, her old rival's school was only selected for one.

Her words caused the people who were still discussing below to pause for a while.

The eyes of the eight people who have been selected to fight have a fierce fighting spirit in their eyes.

Compared with the disturbance brought about by the selection list, how strong will the team on the West Blue shore in the United States be?

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