Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

By the time Jackie Yu returned to the Ice Emperor Stadium, their second round had already ended.

"Tops, where did you go to be lazy? I haven't seen you for the entire game."

People Xiang Riyue put his hands behind his head, and said as he looked at the approaching shirt Yuu.

"I went to observe the opponent's intelligence. By the way, did you see Coach Sakura?"

Shang Shan Yu casually found a reason, and regardless of whether they believed it or not, she asked him with a smile.

"Coach Sakura should go and submit the list of appearances for the next game."

"good!"

Yu Shan waved his hand, and immediately walked towards the organizer's office.

"How does the shirt feel rushed?"

Xiang Ri looked at the hurried appearance of the shirt, and looked at the teammate beside him with some puzzlement.

The trace part rubbed his chin with one hand, and the color of thinking flashed in his eyes.

"Ninzu, which team will our opponent be in the next round?" Tracebe thought for a while, and asked with interest.

"After this round of promotion, the next round should be the Youth Academy." Shinzu pushed his glasses and accurately gave the news they had received not long ago.

"How is the strength of Youth Academy? Are there any particularly powerful newcomers?" Trace's eyes were bright, and he felt that he was about to guess vaguely.

"Minister, no, the Youth Academy is registered for the second and third grade members this time, and there is no first grade member.

And their overall strength is very weak, only Minister Yamato Yuda's strength is not bad. "

Shinzu probably also guessed the idea of ​​Mibu, he brought the information of Youth Academy one by one with a different smile.

After hearing the words, Rubu was taken aback, and then he smiled happily: "It seems that my uncle is overwhelmed. Maybe the shirt is about looking for a coach for other things."

Xiang Hi saw the communication between Onobe and Shinzu a little strange, how could he get involved in some youth school for some reason.

"Hey, Shito, do you understand?" Xiang Riyong slammed Shito Ryo on the shoulder and asked in a low voice.

"Huh? Is there anything wrong with you Xiangri, I didn't hear it clearly just now?"

Shinoto Ryo, who has been obsessed with self-reflection and summing up recently, didn't care what they were talking about Eight Trigrams. He thought just now that Xiang Ri was looking for him.

"Uh...Forget it, you can go on!" Xiang Ri said, somewhat speechless. Recently, his friend's strength has improved rapidly, but it seems that he has become a little confused.

This end.

When Shang Xianyou ran to the organizer's office, Coach Sakura was sitting on a bench with his eyes closed.

He still has a few forms in his hand, and it seems that he hasn't submitted it to the attendees yet.

Sweater You straightened his face and walked over.

"Coach~"

"Um."

Sakura Taro opened his eyes and glanced at the shirt Yuu in front of him, with a hint of questioning in his eyes.

"Coach Sakura, I want to play three singles in the next game, can I."

Jackie Yu didn't tuck it in hiding, and directly stated his purpose.

"Do you want to play?" Sakura Taro looked a little weird. But he didn't ask too much, he nodded in thought, "Yes."

The opponent in the next game is Youth Academy. There is no threat, and he did not refuse such simple request as Sung Yuu.

"Thank you, Coach Sakura!" After seeing Sakura Taro's promise, Jung Yuu thanked him softly.

"I'll go ahead and prepare."

After accomplishing the goal, Shang Xian Yu is ready to run away quickly. This kind of asking the coach to change the order of the members is actually not good.

"Well, go ahead."

Sakura Taro gently waved with one hand and motioned for Yuu Yu to leave by himself.

After the shirt went far away, there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

"Is there someone who cares, or is it the opponent?" Compared to Tracebe's guess, Sakura Taro was much more experienced and roughly guessed something.

He gently squeezed the second page with his fingers, and filled in the name of Shang Yuu in the third box.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The third round of the game officially started after the noon break.

At this time, a stadium was full of voices, and cheers came from time to time.

Puff!

"Shito Ryo, Akutagawa Jirou scored points!"

"Game, Ice Emperor Academy, 6-0!"

"The game is over, Bingdi Academy wins!"

...

"The winner is Ice Emperor!"

...

"The winner is Ice Emperor!"

...

After Bingdi won another doubles match in just ten minutes, Bingdi's cheerleading team was magnificent, shouting and cheering for the players.

That fierce momentum made Qingxue feel tremendous pressure. They finally realized why other schools were so afraid of Bingdi.

"too strong……"

After watching the two games, Kikumaru had a deep sense of what he said before.

In the two straight 6-0 games, the seniors of Qingxue didn't have any spare power to fight back.

Especially the two first-year players who played later gave him a great shock. Can the first-year student be so strong?

Although I have seen Tezuka defeating senior seniors in the club before, the impact of that time was far less direct than the official competition.

The other people around him did not refute his words. Everyone could see that in the two pairs of doubles, the two first-year players who played later were very unusual.

"The high-speed volley with the hat is very sharp, and the sleepy-eyed one with superb skills in front of the net. The combination of the two fast-attack styles is simply impossible for ordinary people to parry."

The guy around Kikumaru quickly recorded it in his own little book, wrote it once and retelled it aside.

The dry commentary made many people around him feel a little bit more surprised, and they understood some of the ways the opponent wins.

"The ability to do..."

Fuji took a surprised look, and he suddenly realized that this usually seldom-spoken classmate also hid quite deeply.

As for Tezuka...

Um! ?

Fuji found Tezuka's brows furrowed, his gaze kept looking at someone on the opposite side. It was the first time that he saw Tezuka's obsession.

a……

There was a trace of seriousness in those azure blue eyes.

"The singles three matches will start below."

"Youth Academy Yamato Yudai VS Ice Emperor Academy Top Yuu."

! ! ? ?

The referee's voice came through the radio, and the members of the first team and the second team of Bingdi looked at the shirt Yuu who was sitting there.

"Hey, why did this guy suddenly want to play, it was arranged by the coach?" Haitian Xin glanced at the others, elbowed Kumaji Sakamoto next to him, and whispered.

"I don't know either." Sakamoto Kumaji shook his head. Didn't you see the other person's expression with him.

"Although I don't know what's going on, but the opposite is going to be unlucky." Sakamoto Kumaji shrugged.

"Indeed!" Haitian Xin nodded subconsciously.

They can't figure out how strong the shirt you are now. During the previous training camp, shirt you left a deep impression on them.

Coupled with the training games on weekdays, they are more or less aware of it, and the track department is estimated to be unable to do the top.

"interesting!"

The trace body leaned back slightly, crossing his hands on his right knee. His eyes looked at Shinobu with some playfulness.

The uncle was still half right, and the shirt turned out to be asked by coach Sakura to play.

Endure enough to understand the trace of the eyes, pushed his glasses and did not speak, he also flashed an accident when he heard the broadcast, ignoring the triumphant look of the trace, he turned his head to look at the court.

Before the net.

"Hello! Minister Yamato, I've been admiring the name for a long time!" Jackie Yu smiled and shook hands with Yamato Yuda.

It was the man in front of him with round-frame sunglasses and dark green long hair who changed the trajectory of Tezuka Middle School's three-year life.

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