Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Bang!

This blow was extremely powerful.

Just when Daqu Longci was about to pull his body sideways and swing, a feeling of swelling came from his temples.

"forgive me."

Daqu Ryuji turned over Byakugan a little helplessly.

However, his hand movements are really not slow, his wrist twisted, and the tennis ball was directly pulled out by his backhand.

"It's too slow, it's full of flaws!"

Step on!

Slightly excited words sounded.

Sand, who was also tall, quickly rushed from the side to the net, intercepting the tennis ball in mid-air.

Bang!

The powerful smash once again printed a shallow pit on the court.

"30-0!"

The voice of the negotiation sounded on the court, and Sha and Gupta also gave high fives at the same time.

"It seems that their tactics have worked."

On the Indian team's side, Singh had a wild smile on his face, "Captain, what you said is not wrong. The Neon team is much worse than us in terms of spiritual training."

"If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, then you have to know more about the opponent."

Sharma put his arms around his chest and said concisely.

It stands to reason that spiritual power is generally purely based on individual talents, but their India has summarized a unique system through a special method.

Sharma looked at the almost one-sided situation on the court with far-reaching eyes.

As a Brahmin with the noble surname of Sharma, it was him who was the driving force at the beginning that the U17 training camp will vigorously reform and promote the system of spiritual practice.

In just one and a half years, the initial results have been achieved.

Bang!

"Out of bounds, Sha and Gupta score."

"Game, Sha, Gupta, 3-0!"

"Exchange venue!"

Seeing the tennis traces almost close to the bottom line, the referee quickly made a penalty.

"How about Daqu, do you need my help?"

"You guy is so embarrassed to say, just now that you obviously had a few goals, you have a chance to shoot, right?"

Hearing Kaji Kaze's words, Daqu Ryuji's eyelids twitched.

He understands the meaning of the other party's words, which is obviously an expression of dissatisfaction and protest against his first game.

"Hmm, I am not to blame, you are not serious."

Kajikaze put the racket on his shoulder and walked towards the sidelines with a smile.

"You guy."

Da Qu Longci waved the racket in his hand, and then followed him unhurriedly, his mouth bulging: "A racket is still not used to it."

Opposite the court.

Sha and Gupta had a sneer on their faces. They didn't expect that at this time, the Neon team would still have the intention to fight there.

Their mental invasion and negative emotional interference will only intensify as the time of the game is prolonged.

"After a while they won't be able to laugh."

Sha patted Gupta on the shoulder.

Staring at the two of them intently, Gupta clenched his fists and muttered, "I will leave a deep impression on them."

Soon, one and a half minutes of rest time passed.

Before playing, Daqu Longci took out another racket from his bag and turned it around his arms, showing a confident smile on his face.

"That's the right feeling!"

Two rackets? !

It was the first time to see those newcomers who Daqu Longci shot, with a look of astonishment.

Even Tezuka and Yukimura looked at the two rackets spinning on the arms of Oku Ryuuji with a blank expression.

After getting along for so long, they never knew that this senior Daqu was actually a left-right hand.

"But...is it really good to manipulate two rackets at the same time like this?"

Yukimura asked many people.

Although this looks very chic and handsome, it is not so easy to control the two rackets in a distracted game, in terms of physical coordination.

It is the first time for people like the Iron Man and Autumn Garden Red Leaf to see Daqu Ryuji in this posture.

"Do not worry."

Old people like Tanjima Shuji and -kunjima Yuto have a confident smile on their faces, "This kind of Daqu is the Daqu Ryuji who really gets serious."

"Neon U17's No.6 is more than just strong endurance."

On the side, Jackie Yu also added with a smile.

Just as everyone in the top ten of U17 has their own tennis path, Daqu Ryuji happened to combine his endurance talent with the current second-skill technique.

The super defensive range under the double-shot blessing, combined with his amazing endurance, can be said that the entire stadium has turned into his domain.

And unlike Wei Taro at the right end of the right forehand shorthand area, Daqu Ryuji has undoubtedly expanded this area to the audience.

As long as it is not a tennis that exceeds the limit of his body, then there is no one he can't play back.

"Daqu, I'm afraid you don't need me to be on the court like this?"

"In addition to receiving hair, you can really take a break."

Da Qu Longci glanced at the black-bellied guy, and then teased.

"Then it's settled!"

The smile on Kaji Fengdo's face was even worse.

Opposite the net.

Sha and Gupta looked ugly as if they had eaten shit.

They glanced at Daqu Ryuji who was standing alone in the middle of the court, and couldn't help but glanced at Kaji Kazeta who was standing on the sidelines.

A scornful anger quickly surged into my heart.

"Referee, is this a foul?"

Gupta held the racket and pointed at Daqu Longji, then raised his head and asked the referee on the side.

"This..." The referee's expression was also quite tangled. In the Youth World Cup, a player was not allowed to use two rackets.

"Sorry, I need to remind you here." Mitsuya Yajiu interrupted suddenly on the sidelines: "Last year's World Cup match, the French team and the British team had similar situations."

Hearing that the British team had had a similar situation, the Indian team was instantly misfired.

Besides, it was still in the main match of the Youth World Cup, and they were just a points match.

"Then can I serve?"

In the backcourt, Jiaji Fengduo pouted a little boringly.

"No foul, the game continues!"

The referee lightly wiped the cold sweat on the temples and announced.

"I will make you pay!"

In the end, Gupta bit down a cruel word toward Daqu Longci, then turned and returned to his backcourt.

Since the existing rules cannot be resolved, they can only go all out to get rid of the obnoxious guy in front of them.

Bang!

With a crisp scream, the tennis ball galloped from the backcourt.

As he said at the beginning, after serving, he quietly hid in a corner of the court.

That posture is equivalent to giving up the wide doubles field to Daqu Longci alone.

"The neon man of Damn it!"

Sha wasn't a good-tempered person either. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help cursing inwardly.

The opposite Neon team simply deceived people too much, obviously the advantage is still on their side.

Step on!

His footsteps swiftly ran, and he raised his eyes and glanced at the two bats swinging like arms in the palm of Da Qu Longci.

"Let me break your little tricks!"

Shout out!

Bang!

His arms seemed to be boneless, and he shook the racket in a large arc, and then slapped it on the tennis ball.

A faint light quickly fell on the side where Da Qu Longci just wanted to lift his foot.

"It's not bad, this ball..."

Da Qu Longci smiled calmly, this was indeed a dead spot of his body before changing.

But...

He clenched the handle of the racket tightly with his left hand, twisted his wrist, tapped his toes on the ground, and his body's center of gravity shifted to the left.

Bang!

This is a very low arc smash, almost just past the white edge of the middle net.

The strong wind on the tennis ball swayed the middle net.

Boom!

A piece of debris exploded on the grass, and the tennis ball flew out high.

This unpredictable ball route directly hit the Indian team by surprise.

"How about my two-shot stroke?"

Daqu Ryuji very smartly rotated the two rackets on his arms, and then held the left and right palms at the same time, placing the rackets horizontally in front of him like a sword.

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