Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Then, don't pass it."

Shangshan Yu stood on the other side of the cliff and said goodbye to Ajutsu beside him.

The coat on his body was stained with a lot of dust, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed, but the pair of eyes under his light brown broken hair were unusually bright, and the whole person's mental temperament was quite sharp.

This game allowed him to expand the upper limit of his own path and achieve self-transcendence. Now he is like an unsheathed sharp blade that can cut everything in the world.

Ajutsu put his hands in his pants Kabuto, and his short silver-gray hair was waving in the wind.

He was originally looking at the U17 base in the distance. After hearing the words of Jackie Yu, he turned his eyes and looked at him, "Next time, I will get the same power you used before!"

After that, he turned around in a chic, without turning his head back, he walked back behind the shirt Yuu.

Here, he doesn't have much time to waste. The stinky old man at Mifune Road said that he would only give him one month.

It's really a special way of saying goodbye.

The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and after tightening the strap on his shoulder with one hand, he also strode towards the woodland below the mountain.

Ajutsu is here under the guidance of Mifune Entrance and Byodoin Phoenix. He believes that when he meets again next time, this jealous man, who is known as a geek, will surely give him another big surprise.

Taking the first bus in the afternoon, Shang Shan Yu was alone again this time, heading to the prosperous Tokyo.

Sitting in the vacant seat in the first row, he propped his chin with one hand, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, a sense of sight that seemed familiar to him surged into his heart.

Next year is also an exciting year.

...

"I'm back!"

Back in his familiar home, Shang Yuu habitually lowered his head and changed shoes in the hallway.

At this moment, an unexpected figure appeared in front of him.

"Boy, you played well in the points match of the Youth World Cup!"

"It's you? Why are you back."

Tsung Yuu was slightly startled at first, then raised his sword eyebrows, and looked up at the figure in front of him who was winking at him and curled his lips.

"Hey hey hey, what's your expression?" Shang Shanshe covered his chest with one hand, and pointed to Shang Yuu with an injured face, "Is that how you welcome your father?"

"Please, I just came back too."

Shang Shan Yu didn't want to pay attention to him, his father, who was usually very uncomfortable. Holding his bag, he walked past him.

Only the gray-white shirt was left, standing alone at the door.

At the end of the hallway, another girl who looked like water was tufting her eyebrows, looking at him with concern.

"Sister Xue Nai, I'm back." Shang Shan Yu's voice was lightened.

During the two months he was out, Kamuri Yuuna texted him, and the time he spent making phone calls should be the most.

Although there are sometimes delays due to training, the girl will reply as soon as she responds to the news every time.

With the increase of age, the mentality of the shirt is constantly changing. If there is someone who is willing to treat you this way, what is not worth it?

Kanzari Yukuna held back his excitement and smiled lightly, "Well, welcome back, Yu-kun!"

When the two of them just wanted to talk, the shirt shepherd came up from behind again, "Good boy, how can you get rid of it if you haven't seen you for a few days?!"

He secretly poked aside to give the shirt Yuu a thumbs up, and directly made Kami Rikaina a big red face.

"Why are you still doing here? Don't you know how hard your son just came back?"

Just when the atmosphere was slightly embarrassing, Rie Toyama suddenly came out of the living room. She came to the front of Shangshanshe and directly carried him over.

The two of them looked at the scene in front of them and laughed out at the same time.

At dinner, the family of five sitting at the dinner table was still in harmony, but the shirt-shin was the only one who gave him a wink or two from time to time.

As long as he turned his head to the old man in the wild, he would feel an inexplicable deep breath oppressing him.

On the other hand, while chatting in harmony, Kami Rikaina and Toyama Rie also brought dishes to Yuu Yuu from time to time.

Looking back at yourself.

Every bite of rice was eaten tremblingly under the pressure of the old man in the wild.

Shangshangshe even suspected that if he said a wrong sentence, the next moment the old man would pull out a handful of Suzhen and slap him twice.

"That little you, congratulations on your good results in the points match this time. We have seen it in the newspapers, Kendo tennis, Nice!"

Although Shangshanshe was congratulating Shangshanyu, his eyes kept scanning the old man Yuan Ye's face.

Seeing that there were no other expressions on the other side's face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When he came back this time, on the one hand, he wanted to ease the conflict between himself and his family, and on the other hand, he was also paving the way for the road after Sung Yuu.

To this end, not only did he cooperate with Neon U17 in Europe, Rie Toyama also used family resources to donate a youth training base to them at the foot of the U17 base.

He and Rie have already discussed it. When Sung Yuu officially enters the profession, they will form a club in the name of the family to serve Sung Yuu's future post-sports career.

Of course, this matter can't be skipped over the side of the old man in the wild. Now seeing his father relax his attitude, his confidence in his heart is even greater.

The shirt slowed down the movements of his hands, raised his eyes, glanced at the faces of his father and mother, and suddenly understood that there might be something hidden in it.

"It's okay, next year's Youth World Cup is my goal." Shang Shan Yu said with a solemn face, and said in a loud voice.

This was the first time he showed his ambition and determination in front of his family.

"Not bad!" There was a glint in the eyes of the old man Yuanye, and he felt a sharp aura that made him palpitate in his body.

He said in a deep voice, "The man in the shirt family needs to have such ambition and integrity!"

Hearing this, Shang Shanshe looked ecstatic, and Shang Shan Yu was worthy of his son. He clearly understood his hint and made a good match with him.

However, the following sentence from the old man Yuan Ye instantly made the smile on his face froze in place.

"It's not like someone who's unworthy, huh!"

As if thinking more and getting more angry, the old man Yuan Ye got up and left the dining table.

After a while, a bitter smile appeared on the corners of the shirt's mouth.

Toyama Rie was a little oversighted, and softly comforted: "My father also needs a step down, don't care too much."

Shangshanshe let out a sigh of relief, his complexion turned, and he chuckled: "I mean, I can finally have a good meal."

Then he fully demonstrated his kendo cultivation skills, using his chopsticks like a sword, and quickly sweeping the dining table.

For a while, the other three people looked at him dumbfoundingly. The expressions of these two fathers and sons are really awkward.

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