Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Bang!

"Game, help from the second week, 4-0!"

...

Bang!

"Game, help from the second week, 5-0!"

...

"It looks like it's over." Qian pushed his glasses lightly.

Up to now, Echizen still hasn't been able to crack the one that is used most frequently among the non-two counterattacks.

Guardian of a hundred-armed giant.

This special spinning ball can give people a sense of security by just hearing the name.

Probably only a genius like no other can think of using both sides of the racket to give the tennis ball the power of rotation.

Snapped!

"30-0!"

When Echizen saw tennis hanging on the net again, even if he had been mentally strong since he was a child, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of exhaustion in his heart.

He panted lightly, letting the sweat slip from his cheeks.

"Finally give up?"

Holding the tennis ball in the second hand, he stopped the rhythm of his serve and watched the first two seconds.

From the fading eyes of the other party, he could see that Echizen's resistance was gradually disintegrating.

There will be no reconciliation or regret.

Fuji closed his eyes a little, and his mind instantly recalled the night they were on the beach.

Facing Uesugi Yuu, he was probably in the same mood at the time.

"Echizen, keep getting stronger!"

Bang!

His eyes opened sharply, and all the emotions were left behind by Fuji, and the movements on his hands became even sharper and sharper.

The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded, and a golden light bloomed on the court of Echizen.

"40-0!"

...

Bang!

Like the wind, the sound of tennis is about to land on Echizen's court.

"Smelly boy, isn't that okay anymore?"

Echizen was in a daze, as if he heard Echizen Minamijiro's voice again.

He knelt on the ground sweating profusely, and Echizen Minamijiro carried a racket on his shoulders and joked very badly: If you are like this, it's a long way to get stronger! "

A power surged in his heart, and a small hot flame rose from the depths of his brown eyes.

Tatata!

His body moved and chased in the direction of the tennis ball with strides.

"Ryoma!!"

On the sidelines, Ryugasaki Sakura held a pair of small hands nervously around his chest.

For some reason, she was also fluctuated by the scene in front of her.

"Sure enough, I didn't read it wrong!"

Coach Ryugasaki's eyes flooded, and Echizen Ryoma's running body seemed to overlap with the figure of a certain samurai.

"Hoh!"

With a long roar, Echizen's arms stretched to Ultimate, and the racket was handed over in mid-air, which directly made up for the little time difference at the beginning.

Snapped!

A racket with a red border firmly intercepted the bouncing tennis ball in mid-air.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

Letting the tennis spin to tear the net, his left hand was immediately pressed on the right hand holding the racket, and the belief in his chest seemed to have found a vent.

Bang!

The ball flashed like a meteor, directly penetrating Budu's backcourt.

"15-40!"

This mental fluctuation--

Fu Er quietly looked at Etsuqian's eyes. At this time, the latter had swept away the previous decline, and the whole person was exuding a strong positive mood.

Even the onlookers on the sidelines were infected, and there was a burst of violent cheers.

In any case, only in this battle, Echizen Ryoma was able to be selected as an official player, and they no longer had any doubts.

Everyone has their own path to tennis, and Echizen's path undoubtedly resonates with most people.

"Really a good blow."

Fuji squinted his eyes, this time he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Such power may be the reason Tezuka was concerned before.

"Fuji-senpai, let's continue!"

A bright smile appeared on Echizen's face. When he let go of his mind and body and didn't think so much, he returned to the most essential feeling he had when he started playing tennis.

Bang!

Bang!

The fierce batting sound continued on both sides of the court. At this time, the two of them had a faint smile on their mouths, Kakuzu.

Snapped!

It was another strong bottom line pull, Fudi took a deep breath, and a different kind of emotion was revealed in the azure blue eyes.

He already felt Echizen Ryoma's spiritual will.

"So, that's it..."

As soon as the smile at the corner of his mouth closed, his whole figure seemed to be stepping on a breeze, the racket was raised for a moment, and a few beautiful Sakura flowers quietly appeared and withered in the air.

...

late at night.

Athens Spata Airport.

A large passenger carrier sound aircraft flickered with bright signal lights and slowly landed from a distance.

"arrive!"

On one side of the window, the bright light of the ancient city of Athens was reflected in the light brown eyes of the shirt.

At the first stop in Europe, they will face the tenth-ranked Greek team in the world.

"Really a beautiful city." Yukimura's eyes flashed.

Located in Greece in the Aegean Sea, the customs and architecture here reveal a classical beauty.

"Let's go, when you win the game, the scenery here will be more beautiful."

Jackie Yu took off his backpack and patted him on the shoulder.

Although the cultural landscape cannot be linked to the outcome of the game, if you lose, I am afraid that the beautiful scenery will be before the time, and no one of them is in the mood to watch.

After counting the number of people, Yuu Yu's shirt waved a big hand and led everyone from the safety exit to the parking lot, where Tanjima Shuji had already made preparations in advance.

On the other side, Halkidiki.

This coastal city on the Aegean Sea is the location of the U17 training base in Greece.

At this time the base of the stadium.

A handsome blond teenager was waving his racket on the court.

Opposite him, the ball machine is constantly operating at high speed, and the ground is covered with light yellow tennis balls.

"Zeus, haven't you gone to rest so late?"

Another slender figure appeared from the light, stopping the blond boy swinging.

"Hermes, I'm so excited."

Bang!

As he spoke, his hands kept moving, hitting the flying tennis ball over and over again.

"As soon as I thought of playing against the Neon team, I couldn't sleep expectantly."

"You……"

Hermes smiled helplessly.

Zeus Ilio Borros, the newly emerging super genius of their Greek team, even European tennis newspapers listed it as one of the most anticipated super new stars.

"In that case, I will accompany you to practice a match."

"good!"

The light in Zeus's eyes is great. Although he became the captain of the Greek team in the first year of high school, even if the strength of Hermes is him, he dare not take the slightest care.

Bang!

Bang!

Soon, the fierce collision was covered in the waves of the Aegean Sea at night.

Three days later.

Mount Lycabettus.

This historic clay tennis court welcomed thousands of enthusiastic spectators.

Here today, there will be a cross-continental youth World Cup points match.

Their proud Greek team played against the neon team from the Ocean East.

As the ancient city of Athens where the first Olympic Games was held, the sports atmosphere here is not unbelievably strong.

Whether it was the Greek team or the Neon team, they were warmly welcomed by the audience.

On the high platform.

A touch of disappointment flashed in Amadeus's eyes. The overbearing figure he was looking forward to most was not among the people who played in the Neon team.

Thinking of the figure wandering around like a pirate, he faintly felt the pain in his shoulder.

"Byodoin Phoenix, I will ask for advice on that ball!"

And the other side.

A figure with a meticulous expression on his face, combing for 37 points. Also looking at the players of the Neon team.

"Is that the man? Tezuka Kunimitsu in neon."

His eyes flashed, and the database in his mind emerged.

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