Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Tezuka, is he what Coach Ryugasaki said?"

The activity room on the third floor.

Fuji and Tezuka stood by the window. From here, you can see the tennis training ground in front of you.

At this time, Taocheng Wu was playing a game with a small boy on the court.

Tezuka could see that, until he heard Fuji's question next to him, he lowered his gaze, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Well, it's him."

Tezuka's voice sounded no ups and downs, but Fuji could also feel the changes in his mood.

"Son of the samurai..."

Fujin squinted his eyes and looked at the two Mercedes-Benz figures on the court, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

The shadow of the tree, the name of the person.

Although more than ten years have passed, the name of Echizen Minajiro still shocks their hearts.

Especially after both of them have seen the vastness of the world, they can better understand the meaning of the position on the top of the world.

Echizen Minamijiro retired voluntarily and gave up that position.

Seen from the news reports, there is never a scene that they have seen with their own eyes, which is shocking.

When the two were silent, another interesting change took place on the court.

"That's it, don't play today!"

Taocheng raised the racket and said lazily, "Next time, I won't let you go again."

Ryoma, who was about to serve with his left hand, was startled. He glanced at Taocheng Takeshi's ankle without any trace, and said, "I don't care."

Now the situation is that he has the upper hand, even if there are other reasons, but that's it.

At least the two groups of people I met for the first time in Qingxue have left a very deep impression on him.

"Tezuka, what do you think."

Fuji smiled and asked at the hand mound.

What he asked was naturally Echizen and Horio, a series of things that happened when these two first-years came to the court.

There was a chill in Tezuka's eyes, "Arai and Zuojima deceived the first-year freshmen and were forbidden to participate in the school trials twice. The penalty was 50 laps. Taocheng had merit, but he was injured in the competition, and then he was fined 20 laps. "

"As expected of Tezuka..."

Bu Er Zhou squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Presumably Taocheng knows, she should be very happy."

"That's it, I will announce it when we gather tomorrow."

Tezuka glanced helplessly, "Thank you, Taocheng and Haitang always say that you are the best senior."

"Hey, it turns out there is such a thing."

With a single point of his finger, there was a suddenly realized expression on his face.

The next day.

Inoue Mamoru once again came to the Junior School of Youth Academy.

Compared with the throbbing when he first saw it yesterday, he is now more unspeakable excitement, the son of the samurai, returning to the neon homeland again, this kind of story has given him deep anticipation in his heart.

Back then, as a loyal fan of Echizen Minamijiro, he naturally looked forward to what Echizen Ryoma would do in Neon.

"And...today is also the time for the official members of the Youth Academy to appear."

He raised his head and glanced at Qingxue's teaching building in the distance, and a slight movement flashed in his heart.

Because Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fujitsu helped these strong performers steadily play, the youth school achieved very good results in the national competition last year.

Coupled with this year's Echizen Ryoma variable... even those two schools will also feel headaches.

"senior!!"

Around the corner, Shiba Saori ran over in small steps, with a hint of complaint on her face, "Senior Inoue is really true, isn't it a good 3:30?"

"Sorry, sorry, I missed something this afternoon and delayed..." Inoue smiled and scratched his head.

He naturally wouldn't say that because he was too excited, he went through the information of Echizen Minamijiro that he had compiled before three or four times.

Shiba Saori didn't think so much, she quickly put this emotion behind her, she said with a little excitement: "Senior, let's go over, maybe the training of Qingxue has already begun."

"good!"

Inoue's eyes lit up, and immediately followed Shiba Saori and strode towards the Youth Academy.

...

coming!

Around the ice emperor student's stadium, all the new students who entered the department were eagerly watching a group of people walking slowly from not far away.

The off-white coat was draped behind him, his hands clasped his chest, his eyes were sharp, as if he was patrolling his own territory, with a haughty smile on his face.

"Trace Ministry! Trace Ministry!"

"Top! Top!"

"Ajutsu..."

...

The support team next to the tennis club shouted fiercely, which made the freshmen who were new to the club more excited.

"This is the guy who defeated that brat."

Wearing black robes from the temple and a pair of sunglasses, Echizen Minamijiro hides sneakily on the periphery of the Ice Emperor Stadium.

He fixed his gaze in the middle position of the Bingdi crowd, listening to the cheers coming from his ears, he curled his lips a little tastefully, "It doesn't look very good, it's not as handsome as I was when I was young! "

But the national champion of the middle school...

This has always been a regret that he can't erase. At the beginning, their Qingxue was blocked by the old man of companion.

"You are welcome to join the Ice Emperor Tennis Club of this uncle. Here, everything depends on strength, even if you are only a first grader, if you think you have the ability to challenge any of us, just come!"

A group of candidates came to the center of the court, and the track department looked around once, and then made a bloody announcement.

Echizen Minajiro was slightly surprised at first, and then secretly laughed, "Is that stinky old lady affected by this school?"

Ryugasaki Sumire specifically mentioned to him before that their youth school has undergone reforms, so that the first-year students who have just entered can also participate in the selection of official players.

He was a little surprised at first, but he didn't expect to see exactly the same scene in this school immediately.

"This guy at the trail department really does a decent job."

"Don't you think there is a feeling of nostalgia?"

Xiang Riyue smiled, and said to Shido Ryo.

At first, the two of them were also very uncomfortable with the seemingly grandstanding behavior of the trace department, and the facts have proved that the trace department does have this style of commanding the overall situation.

Before they disbanded, the shirt Yu turned his head and said to the second team behind them: "The intramural trials at the end of April, come on!"

He glanced at Feng Chang Taro and Hijiruo deeply.

Everyone in the second team was shocked.

Although the second team basically has the opportunity to play before the Kanto Game, who does not want to be the throne of that first team.

Feng Chang Taro and Ri Ruo Ji glanced at each other, and there was a deep longing in their eyes.

The meaning of Shangshan Yu couldn't be more obvious. This time, because of his departure, the Ice Emperor's team will vacate a place.

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