Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Huh...very good!"

Feeling the contempt of Ajutsu, Edgar smiled without anger.

"It seems that we are both very similar people."

Bang!

The language is complete.

The tennis shot came out of his hand again.

Chi Chi Chi Chi ~

The tennis ball pressed against the corner of the hair-receiving area, causing a sound of friction, and then flew high towards Ajutsu's backhand.

"This is... a standard American topspin!"

As soon as Akutsu's eyes shrank, the action he faced just now and the sign after the tennis ball fell were almost exactly the same as what he saw on the videotape.

"But..." Yajiujin's face sank slightly, and he took a few steps to the left with violent steps, "What are you kidding?"

Huh!

The racket in his hand was raised.

The US team's original singles three eyes shrank, "His swing speed is faster!"

The tennis ball seemed to have been slowed down, and the racket in Yajujin's hand slammed into it.

Bang!

A gray arrogance suddenly emerged from Ajiujin's body.

The tennis ball brought out a beam of gray light and shadow, flashing across the court.

This is the aura? !

Everyone on the US team was taken aback and couldn't help but shifted their eyes to Shelda, who had previously doubled one.

The latter shook his head and said, "It's not the same as mine, but it's also a very similar aura."

Before that, he relied on the will and aura that he had exercised, completely ignoring the brilliance of selflessness.

In his opinion, there is nothing more real than hitting the ball one by one.

However.

Edgar on the opposite side was already waiting in front of the net.

"Technically, I'm not bad."

A splendid White Fang was exposed, his racket hung down, aimed at the menacing tennis ball, gently everything.

Click!

The tennis ball fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.

This is a brilliant short shot.

"15-15, Edgar Ken leads."

In the stands.

Inoue Mamoru let out a sigh of relief, with a trace of emotion in his eyes, "Obviously, I lost a point in the last moment, but I immediately hit back in a similar way on the next goal."

"Senior Inoue, the two of them really look like." Shiba Saori put down the camera in his hand.

In the beginning, they both relied on their physical fitness to see-saw, and then in the next moment they changed their styles together and played a superb tennis ball.

"Ajujinren, Edgar Ken..."

Inoue muttered softly in his heart.

"Oh, a little skill!"

Ajiuzin raised his eyes, his eyes filled with excitement. His expression was like seeing prey.

boom!

The gray aura on his body no longer covered up, and the aura of Ajiujin directly enveloped the audience.

Sanada stood on the sidelines, his face changed slightly, "The aura on his body is getting more and more terrifying."

Compared to the fight against him, Ajutsu now looks like a real demon, with a swaying grayish aura around her body.

That mental pressure is almost substantively oppressing everything on the court.

"It's getting more and more interesting, and your neon team is really strong."

Edgar has a smile on his face.

Just as the Neon team expressed their feelings about the strength of the US team, the US team was also surprised at the strength of the Neon team, a regional team.

After all, before, they have always been proud of being No. 5 in the world.

...

Bang!

Bang!

On the court, the speed and strength of the two have become faster and stronger in each trial.

The score also went from 0-0 at the beginning to 3-2 now.

"It's going to change again." Buer whispered softly.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that Ajutsu's breath of beasts would have no effect on the other side."

Next to him, it was Kiyoshi Sengoku who was a substitute player.

Compared to before, his whole body has been strengthened, and the muscles on his arms have also bulged the short sleeves of the sportswear.

"It seems that this game has only really started now."

"Yes." Qianshi Qingchun, smiled heartily, "After all, after a few rounds of high intensity, the two did not make any fundamental mistakes."

His judgment was quite accurate, so that the next to him gave him a high look.

...

Da Da... Da Da...

The sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground sounded, attracting the attention of most spectators.

From the very beginning, they have been immersed in the game, and now most people still have a blush left behind after excitement.

Compared to doubles, singles can undoubtedly arouse the impulse and passion in their hearts even more.

And it just so happened that both Ajuzin and Edgar were in a fierce contest that constantly attacked with spears.

"Isn't it the limit? But the temptation is over here."

Ajiujin's eyes began to congest, and the skin on his body transitioned from white to dark red, and his whole body gradually entered a deep-seated state of wildness.

The depressed breath on the court converged, as if it had never happened before.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the tennis ball brought a bloody breath and flew towards Edgar's foot.

He felt his body loosen, but Edgar's face was unhappy, and the dangerous breath from the other side became heavier and heavier.

"Huh, really, I haven't experienced this feeling for too long."

Edgar's body weight sank, and his steps quickly flashed to his left.

Beyond everyone's expectations.

He directly faced the bloody blade and rushed up.

Edgar's swing was extremely slow, and the speed was much slower than before.

Snapped!

At the moment when the racket touched the ball, the horror scene everyone imagined did not happen.

The tennis ball seemed to be plunged into the mud, and was firmly confined in the net by a cloud of dark light.

"My ability is not what you can imagine."

Edgar gave a grin.

Whizzing!

The tennis ball seemed to draw a black ribbon in mid-air, and quietly landed on the border of Ajutsu.

"Don't be too smug!"

At this moment, Ajujin's body was as fast as lightning, leaving an afterimage on the spot, quickly flashing to the top of the tennis ball.

"Hoh!"

He gave a strange cry of excitement.

The arm also swung down at that moment.

The US team is in position.

Bright smiles appeared on the faces of all the team members.

"Still too naive."

The tall Shelda crossed her chest and smiled.

"He may never have thought that Edgar is the most powerful person in the aura among us."

His partner is also smiling.

"Normal." Shelda shook his head, "We didn't know that there was such a distinction before we had contact with a complete system."

"The first stage of the aura is released, the second stage is closed, and the third stage is condensed."

Shelda whispered softly: "Edgar can say that only the last step is needed to open that path."

Bang!

A dull tremor came from the racket. Ajutsu's face changed greatly from the excitement.

"This ball..."

The blood-red breath almost collapsed, and this solid black gloom was violently squeezing his net.

"It's heavy!"

Ajiuzin glared roundly, and let out a low growl in his heart.

boom!

With his wrist turned outward, his racket was directly hit to the ground. At the same time, the ground of the court was also blasted with a huge sound by this gloomy light.

The smoke dissipated.

On the Neon team's side, everyone's pupils shrank.

They all looked at the sunken pothole on the court and the cracks around the hole with an unbelievable expression.

"It doesn't seem to be an exaggerated shot, how can there be such a power?"

Fuji's originally narrowed eyes opened.

He has fought with Akutsu and knows his wrist strength in a wild posture very well.

Now, the opponent was able to knock off the racket in Yajutsu's hand with one goal, and it caused such a big movement.

"It's more powerful than I am moving like a thunder." Sanada flicked the brim of his forehead, and there was a hint of incredible in his tone.

At the beginning, Ajutsu had beaten him back and forth like thunder.

"It's the dark light." A few fingers in the traces were placed on the nose, and the eyes were bright and uncertain. "The force applied to the net at that moment was more than ten times stronger than the usual smash. Times."

"So exaggerated?"

Everyone on the Neon team was a little stunned.

"This strength is almost seven or eight times the limit of hard work."

I don't know when, Qian Zhenzhi's voice rang out from behind everyone.

"Dry!?"

Fuji looked back in surprise.

"Yeah," Gan nodded slightly, "I'm here to cheer you on."

As he said, he turned his gaze back to the court, "In addition, according to my estimation, the strength of the guy on the opposite side has been changing with Yajutsu."

"Doesn't that mean that the other party has always had reservations from the beginning?"

Kikumaru's cat eyes were full of worries!

On the court, Ajutsu lowered his head and picked up his racket.

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