Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"In the final round of the D qualifying round, Fujie helped against Echizen Ryoma."

The referee glanced at both sides on the chair, and then waved his big hand toward the middle, "The game begins, Echizen Ryoma serves, and the game ends!"

"Echizen, come on! Take my share..." Horio gritted his teeth, like a chicken blood, exclaimed very excitedly.

Echizen was able to get to this point, but with his contribution.

Katou Kato, who was next to him, unhesitatingly exposed: "Even if you don't have Horio, you can enter the main election with Echizen's strength."

"What do you mean by this?" Horio stomped his feet in shame, "Know that I have practiced tennis for two years..."

"I know, I know, you are a super newcomer who has played tennis for two years."

Kato and Mizuno waved their hands very perfunctorily.

Horio's character who likes to talk big, they have only been together for half a month, and they have completely figured it out.

"You two are really...!"

Hori's tail gas knotted, and finally turned around pretending to be chic, "Forget it, let's watch the game well."

Compared with their noisy first-year students, the formal students on the other side are much calmer.

Gan had already silently taken out a notebook, and his hand with the pen gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"It's finally about to begin, the first battle of the son of the samurai."

To this end, he also deliberately checked various reports from Echizen Minajiro more than ten years ago.

On the side, Kikumaru also exclaimed excitedly: "It's coming, it's coming!"

He naturally believes in the strength of Fuji, but he also has full expectation in his heart for the special first-year status of Echizen.

"Eiji, you are too noisy."

"Slightly, I know about Dashi..."

Kikumaru mischievously stuck out his tongue at the stern face of Dashi.

Although he had experienced hell-style training for nearly a month, it made his optimistic spirit more pure.

Shura Divine Dao is not the only one, and not everyone is suitable for this path.

...

On the field.

Boom...boom...boom...

Echizen bowed halfway, and gently pressed the tennis ball with his left hand.

"It's not that the strength and speed of the dominant hand are too weak. The time of turning after landing is enough for the master to react..."

The words from half a month ago were still faintly floating in his ears.

wait for me!

Echizen's eyes condensed, and he raised his arms to throw the tennis ball towards the top of his head.

"coming!"

Tao Cheng looked at this very familiar movement, her dark eyes lit up slightly.

The placket flaps, and the carry is floating.

The next moment.

Bang!

There was a crisp hitting sound, accompanied by Echizen's soft drink.

The racket with the red frame formed an oblique angle and dropped from the diagonally behind the tennis ball, causing it to directly and at a high speed land on the receiving area of ​​the best backhand.

It's so fast!

Dashi raised his brows, a touch of surprise on his face.

He has also seen other Echizen Ryoma games before, and the strength he showed at that time is probably not one-fifth of the current one.

Chi Chi...

The tennis only twisted for a moment, and the spin suddenly bounced toward Bu Er's right hand at a large angle.

"Is this an external spin serve?"

Fujitsu twisted his ankle, then turned his backhand to the side of his face. The tennis ball was caught, his face sank, and his squinted eyes opened slightly, "No, there is already a smell of topspin. "

He has played against Akutsu many times, and he is very familiar with the changes in American topspin.

Snapped!

With a backhand push, the tennis ball pulled out an arc and directly hit the bottom corner of the other side of Echizen.

"Fuji-senpai is so amazing!"

On the sidelines, the Horio trio exclaimed again.

Then, their emotions seemed to have taken a roller coaster, "Look, Echizen he has caught up again!"

I saw Echizen put a pad on his right side with one foot, and quickly pulled back his bottom corner with a simple and clever step.

Ho!

When the tennis ball was played, it pulled out a powerful and long arc, and flew directly to the opposite corner of the court.

However, there is no chance to achieve it.

In the midfield of the tennis flight path, a figure wearing a blue and white uniform has been waiting here for a long time.

Huh!

Fuji's eyes opened, and a faint icy blue light projected from his eyes.

With his arms raised, he moved at high speed from directly above the pale yellow tennis ball.

Bang!

The tennis ball fell extremely fast in front of the net, and then floated out of the court against the ground with Echizen's surprised gaze.

"15-0!"

"Wow! What is this?!"

Horio looked at the court with a dazed expression, "The tennis ball that was cut back just now didn't bounce!"

"Swallow flashes back..."

A calm voice rang in the ears of the first graders, "One of the six types of counterattacks created by Fuji at that time."

"Six types of counterattack?!"

Kato and Mizuno grew their mouths, and they only repeated one sentence very shockingly.

Horio sighed, "This is over, Echizen is definitely not the opponent of Fuji Senpai."

He danced with his hands and exaggerated his tone, "There are five other kinds of moves like this!"

On the court, Echizen stood upright, his eyes swept across Budu's body, his face smiled, "Is it a good move?"

With that, he gently sent the racket to his left hand.

Youth Academy, sure enough, he didn't come wrong!

"This kid, facing Fuer, he even hid his strength at the beginning."

Kikumaru's eyes blinked twice quickly, and he felt that Echizen was a very interesting person more and more.

The Gan on the side made a note in his notebook: "Left-handed, left-handed, left-handed, unknown."

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the flat serve this time was a bit scary.

Step on...

Fuji Snort rose and fell slightly, and his body was very agile, and he came to the landing point of the tennis ball.

With a twitch of his arm, he saw a golden light shot back.

On the opposite side of the court, Ryoma's face was calm, a stubborn stubbornness flashed in his brown eyes.

That trick, I'll show it to you now!

Bang!

The pulsating golden light flew out, and this ball was no different from before. It was a powerful diagonal diagonal ball.

"Don't give up?"

A smile appeared in Fuji's heart. Faced with such a low-level provocation, he naturally chose to respond well.

Suck!

The half-month arc once again snaked out on the court. After the tennis was handled by him with a stronger topspin, it produced an amazing and wonderful reaction.

"Here again, Yan flashes back!"

The three Horio opened their eyes and watched this very magical scene carefully.

Hey!

Suddenly a fierce friction sounded on the court.

Echizen exploded with a powerful forward speed under the start of a single-foot broken step, and then with the help of inertia, he jumped from the ground in a high-speed sliding shovel posture.

Whizzing!

A strong wind blew by Echizen, and his racket was pulled up almost parallel to the ground.

Bang!

The tennis ball made a rapid arc.

"Only the second ball was able to catch up with the best Yan's flashback, and he also hit a very distinctive super strong downspin."

Gan Sadaji's pen flew, quickly recording the technical essentials of Echizen's move just now. The performance of the other party is enough to be called amazing.

However, the next moment, Fujie seemed to bring out a light wind, his ankle twisted, and just before the tennis ball was about to land for the second time, he fished the ball high into the sky.

"coming!"

A flash of excitement flashed in Echizen's eyes, and he would not fall in the same place a second time.

Huh!

Shaped like a swallow, he jumped up after two sprints. The racket in his hand was also suddenly pressed down at the moment when it coincided with the sun.

"Don't buckle..."

Taocheng opened her mouth, before she even yelled out the words in her mouth, she saw another vertical light and shadow soaring into the sky from the backcourt!

"how come?!"

Echizen opened his eyes blankly in mid-air, exactly the same as the person before.

The unicorn-like thunder fell directly on the bottom line of his backcourt!

"Echizen, go all out to attack."

After closing the shot and turning around, Fujie stared sharply at Echizen Ryoma.

His voice was very soft, like a gust of wind, slowly drifting into Ryoma's ears.

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