Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"You guy!"

The shirt came off the scene, and the trace department walked up with a smile and punched him in the chest.

"Is that the last national freshman you told me before was in the youth school?"

The trace department put his hands on his chest, and said with a confident look.

"Yeah, but you have seen it too. He still can't play, so I said before that he is irrelevant, uh... at least this year!"

Shang Shan You didn't refute, but also smiled.

"Heh... stupid!"

Tracebe's tone was somewhat mocking, and he didn't know if he was talking about Qingxue or Tezuka.

For Atobe, both Qingxue and Tezuka's practices are problematic. One is that they don't know how to use national-level combat power, and the other is that they have strong strength but don't fight for it.

"Well... don't say that, maybe after this game, the Qingxue learned to become our ice emperor's biggest opponent." The shirt squinted his eyes and returned the trace. It seems that all of Tezuka's tricks happen to restrain the Ministry.

Onobe grinned, his face was very confident, obviously he didn't quite believe in Jackie Yu's rhetoric.

Shangshan Yu understands the feelings of Tracebe very much. They will not be afraid of opponents on the road ahead, but will only regret those who are restrained and stopped by the chain.

And Tezuka didn't even break the shackles, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of it.

"Hehe, it's up to you..." There was an inexplicable smile on Shangshan You's face.

Seeing the expression on Tsung Yuu, Shido Ryo, who had been listening silently, felt a chill behind his back, and he silently prayed for Minister in his heart.

Listening to the discussion between the strongest two in the team, they endured the name Qingxue quietly. Although it is very weak in terms of the performance of Qingxue today, according to the meaning of the shirt, its potential is not small. watch for.

After solving Qingxue's issues, Shang Xian Yu always felt a lot more comfortable in his heart. According to his practice of tearing all the face of Qingxue today, it is estimated that it will stimulate a large number of people.

"But it feels like I've become a big villain." The shirt stretched his eyebrows and thought, his style today is a bit like Li Haida two years later.

Ha ha ha...

In the fourth round, Bingdi played against Gaoqiusi Middle School with 8 into 4, and the same 3-0 victory over the opponent.

Next, their opponent in the semi-finals is Yinhua Middle School. In the opposite half, Yamabuki fights Saint Rudolph.

Compared with the three veteran powerhouses of Bingdi, Shanbuki, and Yinhua, Saint Rudolf's reputation is much smaller.

But in this metropolis competition, St. Rudolph's performance was particularly dazzling. This church high school, which only established the tennis club three years ago, is the biggest dark horse in this competition.

Interestingly, their minister, like Bingdi, is also a first-year freshman.

At the beginning of the month, this name appeared in the intelligence of many schools for the first time.

Exquisite tennis style and deep tennis foundation, although he did not show a very strong stunt, he easily defeated his opponent.

Moreover, it is said that Saint Rudolph implemented a series of system reforms after he joined, which greatly enhanced the overall strength of school tennis.

"Crack~"

Inoue Shou seized the opportunity to give a close-up at the beginning of the month.

Not to mention the strength of the rookie at the beginning of the month, his ability in the management of the tennis department is quite good.

Mori Inoue observed that the faces of Saint Rudolph's players did not have much tension, even if they were faced with a mountain blow that can always go through the whole country.

"It feels like this year's characters really popped up a lot." Inoue was silent in his heart, and he vaguely felt that a great wave of the times was coming.

Especially not long ago, the publishing house also sent a message to inform him that there have also been many great freshmen in the middle school attached to Tachikai University in Kanagawa Prefecture, and their ministers and deputy ministers have become two first-year students who have just entered the school. He was more certain of his guess.

Not only Bingdi, but even a Kanto hegemon like Li Haida and a strong national team have undergone such changes, which is no longer unusual.

"I don't know if Saori can do it alone over there."

Thinking of Li Haida, Inoue Mamoru thought of the interns he brought, Shisa Ori's personality made him a little uneasy.

...

At the same time as the Metropolis Contest is being held, the prefectural contest in Kanagawa Prefecture is also in full swing.

boom!

"Game, Lihai University Affiliated Middle School, 6-0."

"The game is over, the total score is 3-0, and the High School Affiliated to Lihai University won!"

The referee's voice fell, and the three singles on the opposite side of the tennis club suddenly softened to the ground.

"Is he really a freshman in the first grade! It's terribly strong..."

Many people outside the court saw their scalp numb, and Sanada used this game to tell them what suppression is.

That horrible invisible lead shot, just two rounds, the opposite party was completely exhausted, and the game turned into a one-sided slaughter.

"Heh! Too lax."

Sanada pulled the bottom of his hat slightly, and looked at the opponent who had been defeated by him with disdain. Even if the runner-up team was facing him, he didn't have the desire to shake hands and walked directly back to his team.

"Oh, you deserve to be our deputy minister. He won the game in seven minutes~"

Mouri Kosaburo lay on his back without rules, watching Sanada have finished the game, and joked with a smile.

"This owing sound, you fellow..."

Sanada, who was still looking serious, was instantly defeated by the senior who had transferred to another school. If it hadn't been for Yukimura's confession to him, he would have long wanted to have a fight with this foolish guy and give him a good lesson.

"Hehehe..."

Torisaburo Mouri was not afraid at all. Sanada's angry look was okay to scare the rest of the society, but he couldn't scare him.

He transferred from Sitianbao Temple, but he didn't have so many rules. When he joined the Lihai Tennis Club, he had been playing before, so he reported to the familiar tennis club.

In the end, he didn't expect to find two national-level freshmen in it, especially the minister of Seiko Yukimura, who couldn't even figure out the details.

This made him immediately interested. Perhaps Li Hai could accomplish the goal that Mu Zhi Teng hadn't accomplished in the next three years.

"Well, let's go up and accept the award!"

A soft voice sounded, and the two people's farce was terminated by Yukimura. Such scenes have happened many times in the past few months.

For some reason, Jusaburo Mouri doesn't communicate much with other members, but he likes to tease Sanada very much.

Of course, only his strength dares to do this every time. Sanada has practiced kendo for many years, and the momentum he carries on his body is not something anyone can bear.

Lihai Dazhong calmly accepted the awards from the county competition. Not as fierce as the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, such trophies are no longer known in the showroom of their school.

"Such an easy championship is not enough." Yukimura shook the medal in the handshake, and he thought of the boy who defeated Sanada.

"I'll meet again at the Kanto Grand Tournament next month!" A hint of expectation flashed in Yukimura's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

...

"Wow! So beautiful~"

Click... click...

Off the court.

Shiba Saori let out a yell in her heart, and then the camera shot frantically at Li Haida's crowd.

Especially for Yukimura in the middle, Yukimura's last warm smile made her feel the gentle breeze on her face.

She was a little dissatisfied that she was sent to Kanagawa by seniors to collect materials. But after seeing Li Haida's powerful strength and various charming teenagers, she instantly became excited.

"With so many materials, Senior Inoue must have appreciated her this time. Hahaha..." Shisaori covered her face with her hands, and was already dreaming about the scene when she turned into a normal position, and then acted on her own.

On the other hand, the competition in the Metropolitan Competition is still continuing in accordance with the schedule.

the second week.

Ice Emperor vs. Yinhua.

After advancing to the semi-finals, Coach Sakura was more cautious, and the lineup against Yinhua all sent a team of players.

Many interested people who understand the ice emperor system have begun to collect information about the ice emperor players in a real sense.

"1-0"

"2-0"

...

"3-0"

The ice emperor still defeated Yinhua cleanly, even if the situation was a little anxious in the match against Yinhua doubles one, in the end, the combination of Shito Ryo and Xiangriyake still took it down with a score of 6-4 based on their personal strength. .

"It looks like the previous training for Shiro is still very useful. Although the cooperation between the two is not tacit, Shiro is already familiar with the overall control of the doubles rhythm."

"But their physical strength may be a hidden danger. Once they encounter an opponent who is good at defensive counterattacks, they will fall into a tug of war."

At the same time of the game below, the shirt Yuu and the trace are also your words, and I analyze everyone's shortcomings in a single word.

With their current eyesight, many of the weaknesses of the other members can be found, and these are an important basis for how everyone will continue to improve themselves.

But these will be considered later, and now there is only the last team left in front of them.

Yamabuki? Or Saint Rudolph?

...

After half an hour.

"Shanbuki won it!"

Shinzu came from another court and brought back news of their last opponent.

Take down the mountain blow! Everyone has a desire for champions in their eyes.

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