Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"..."

After getting off the bus.

Jackie Yu stood in front of the crowd and smiled and said, "The above are the rules of this shuffle game. I believe everyone should be familiar with it."

Hear some ridiculous words from him.

The corners of the mouths of Hakamada Izo, Kiriya and others twitched.

Two months ago, they were the victims of this shuffling game rules.

However, most members of the Army are still very interested. Such a rule is a good opportunity for their ambitious people.

"Then, just disband!"

The tone of the shirt was clear, and a light flashed in his light brown eyes, "It's okay to go to the first No. 3 stadium to challenge, or to go hunting in the woodland between the first military field and the reserve field."

As he said, he glanced over everyone, "Good luck everyone!"

...

On the quiet forest path, a quiet footstep sounded lightly.

This is a fork in the road leading to a military ball arena.

Tezuka stared ahead, strangling the bag on his shoulder with one hand. The expression on his face was very calm, which seemed to complement the forest environment.

When he walked near a familiar stadium, his footsteps stopped in place.

"Come out!"

His voice was not loud, but it spread clearly to the shade of the trees around the stadium.

In the perception of the elbow, there has been a scorching gaze that has been watching him since just now.

Less than a moment.

Another soft voice sounded from behind Tezuka: "Sure enough, Tezuka, your perception is still so keen."

From the excitement and joy at the beginning, this voice slowly changed to calm like a breeze.

Tezuka frowned slightly.

Will talk to him like this, and the voice is still so familiar, there is only one person.

"Huh, no, I didn't expect you to come here too."

Tezuka looked back, and as expected, Fujisuke was holding a racket and standing not far away from him.

"Tezuka, do you remember the challenge I launched to you a year ago?"

Fuji did not answer Tezuka's doubts, but instead asked a somewhat irrelevant question.

"remember!"

The gleam of the edge of Tezuka's glasses flashed.

How could he not remember the match that happened before he took over the Tennis Club of Youth League.

"I..." Buerxu's squinted eyes opened slightly, and a happy smile appeared on his face. "Just like then, I am very excited and happy now."

"The feeling of wanting to compare you with Tezuka has never been so strong."

Fu Er clutched his chest, feeling the feeling of thumping and jumping. At this moment, a cluster of fiery flames rose in the depths of his eyes.

Look at each other.

Tezuka's brown eyes shrank slightly, "If that's the case, let's compare it again!"

"good!"

簌簌...

A breeze came.

Not only did they blow the broken hair on their foreheads, but also made the fiery fighting spirit intensified.

Before the net, the two shook hands and guessed.

Holding a racket in his right hand and squeezing a tennis ball in his left palm, Fujia firmly walked towards the line of service in his backcourt.

Slap, slap...

The tennis ball jumped back and forth between the ground and Fuji's palm.

"Then, please look at me here."

With a snap, Fuer received the ball and threw the racket in his right hand.

Tezuka's eyes were sharp, his steps lightly straddled, and he instantly came to the top of the tennis ball's bounce track.

"Fuji...I have been watching your awareness and changes."

Bang!

Tezuka's left hand twitched towards him.

Bang!

Bang!

...

"Hey, has it already started?"

Near the green belt at the end of the trail, Jibu looked far away and gave a light admiration.

He didn't take the initiative to hunt, even if several members of the first army had passed by him before, he was indifferent.

Now that the goal has been determined, the uncle of his trace department will naturally have to make the most adequate preparations before facing the man.

"Sweater, don't let this uncle down."

The trace department said in a low voice.

"I heard... there is a very nasty guy here who has been waiting for me."

At this moment, a ridiculous chuckle came from behind Tracebu.

Jackie Yu puts his hands in Kabuto, and the racket is clamped between his elbows and waist. He looks unhurried, like an old man walking in the park.

"Haha, you guy..."

Trace department looked back and showed a bright smile.

The two have been in this way of getting along since they first met, and now they hear it again after such a long time, and he still feels very kind in his heart.

"It took a lot of effort to come here, right?"

Like an old friend recounting the past, there is no smell of gunpowder between the shirt and the trace.

Trace Department brows slightly raised, and he waved his hand very casually, "How can this kind of thing be so hard to beat this uncle."

"and!"

A wicked smile appeared in Trace Department's eyes, "It's not just my uncle this time, but those guys should also be able to give you a big surprise."

"As expected of you!" Yu Xian Yu gave him a thumb.

Although Shangshan Yu didn't know the specific situation, he guessed it roughly. It must have been someone like Akuzu and Sanada who had come here together, otherwise he wouldn't say that.

"Let's go, let the uncle see if you have regressed during your outing, but don't let me catch you up here."

"Hehe... Just try it."

"Let you be proud of it for a while, then don't be frightened by my uncle's progress."

The voice faded away gradually.

Two figures walked through this green belt in parallel...

Over there on the 1st court.

Yukimura pursed his mouth and looked at the very familiar figure on the other side of the stadium.

"Xianichiro, I didn't expect that we would meet again in this way."

Sanada didn't speak for a while, he was silent for a moment, and then pulled the brim of his hat, his eyes raised slightly, "Yukimura, let's play a serious game with me this time. It's not the kind of school practice game."

"I will." A gentle smile appeared on Yukimura's face. "You should also know that there are not too many teammates to distinguish here."

"This time, I won't keep my hands."

Finally, Yukimura took a deep breath and added.

The beginning of the hunt.

This kind of duel spread from the first No. 3 court of the reserve players to the forest field, and then to the training field of the first army.

The ranks of the first army expedition, the glory of the world.

This is something that most of the students who come here want to get, even if they have such an opportunity, then they will naturally go all out to seize it and realize it.

"It seems I am really unlucky?"

-Kundao Yudou slowly disappeared from the side of a court.

No.6 Daqu Ryuji is fighting Wugu, and No.7 Kajikaze is fighting Ochi Moonlight.

The two people who had been targeted by him had already been preempted by others at this time.

Some helplessly pushed his white-framed glasses, he was most prepared, but he didn't expect that this hunting mode aroused more people's desire to fight.

"Hey!"

Just as he was about to head to the forest court, a slender figure with short gray hair blocked his way.

"You are the so-called member of the First Army, right?"

The tone was dragging, and Ajiu Tsun looked at -kun Island in a hurry.

Are there new faces again?

When he saw Ajiuzin's very fierce face and that very unesthetized hairstyle, he couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in his heart.

"I said, are you trying to challenge me?"

-Kundao Yuto looked at Akuzu with interest.

"By the way, I am now No. 10 of the First Army. Maybe you don't understand what the number of the First Army means..."

"Without further ado!"

Ajujin frowned, and immediately interrupted-Kundao Yudou, who wanted to keep talking.

"I... want to... challenge... fight... you!"

With great momentum, Ajiujin said word by word: "Now you understand?"

"Tsk, it's really impatient."

-Kundao Yudou glanced at Akuzu, and smiled helplessly in his heart. He gently pushed his glasses and said weakly, "Well, I accept your challenge."

I don’t know the height of the earth, since I don’t want to accept my negotiation, then...

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