Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

On the distant horizon, the sun retracted its last tail.

Two figures, one tall and one short, printed two faint shadows under the night lights.

"Ajujin, I'm home, thank you today!"

At the corner of the street, Hoshino Nanami put her hands behind her, looking at the indifferent bitter gourd face in front of her happily.

Feeling the pressure of the girl's sight, Akutsu's pale yellow eyes deflected a little uncomfortably.

His gaze swept sharply. After confirming that Hoshino was written on the number plate not far ahead, his heart was slightly relaxed, but his face was still stiff and said: "Next time you pay attention to yourself."

Ajutsu put his hands in the pants Kabuto, he turned around with an unhappy expression in the girl's crescent smile.

"Hey, it's really troublesome."

He slowly walked towards the distance. This stupid woman didn't dare to go home alone because it was too late to go shopping?

If it weren't for his part-time job, it was nearby...

Thinking of this, Yajiujin pursed his lips.

He pulled up the jacket that his Ice Emperor was choosing, frowned, and his whole person suddenly became fierce again.

Since you feel irritable, go and have some fun.

Ajujin stepped on the dizzy yellow light, and walked towards the closest wild field in his memory.

As early as the first year of joining Bingdi, he learned how to do top-ups, picking up the wild fields in the four urban areas of Tokyo.

The only difference may be that he went there every three times, while the shirt Yu completed this feat in a month or two.

This is why there are far more people who are afraid of him in every game than that of Jibei. In addition to his fierce style of play, his leisure record also plays a considerable role.

Just when he was thinking about it, walking through a snack street.

"Hey, kid, you just wanted to leave when you hit us."

"I... I didn't mean it, besides, didn't you turn to me first?"

"Asshole, do you know how expensive my dress is? You actually put takoyaki sauce on it!"

A roar and a familiar tone came to his ears.

"Um?"

Ajiuzin stopped, standing at the entrance of the snack street, frowning and looking at several figures not far away.

A young man with a kelp head was surrounded by three tall figures. One of them was a burly young man who grabbed the former by the collar.

The faintly poised fist seemed to be swung up in the next moment.

Ajutsu glanced at the ground around him, then pulled his hand out of the pants Kabuto, two steps up and the foot was a burst of shots!

A grape-flavored can slammed into the back of the young man who was holding the original collar.

Uh! !

Suddenly, some exaggerated screams sounded, and the young man only felt that his back was hit by a solid shot.

Clang.

The crisp sound of the can of falling to the ground made the other people react.

They all turned their heads to look, and they found a fierce face looking up at them, staring at them with disdain.

Those pale yellow eyes projected over, and their aura suddenly weakened by three points.

"You... who are you?"

The man who was kicked by Ajujin stretched out his hand and asked with a trembling face.

He had just drunk a little wine, and now he was completely awake due to the pain behind his back.

"Why, you want to find me to try?"

Ajiuzin twisted his neck, and he walked forward while pressing his knuckles, like a bully.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the three men. Seeing Akutsu getting closer and closer, they hesitated for a moment, and then ran towards the other side of the street without hesitation, leaving only a ruthless word from a distance: "You give me Wait!"

Kirihara Chi also stood there blankly, his collar was twisted into a ball of twists, and he was holding two bunches of takoyaki meatballs that he had just bought in his hand.

He did not expect that he was saved.

And it was still someone he had never expected!

With stars gleaming in his eyes, he walked up to Ajutsu with some excitement.

"Senior Ajutsu, thank you for your help just now."

After Kirara bowed, he smiled and touched the back of his head.

To tell the truth, the surging appearance of Ajiuzin just now was so handsome in his eyes!

At first, Ajutsu didn't want to pay attention to this idiot, but when his gaze passed over Kirara's shoulder, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Boy, give me a racket."

"what?!"

Kirihara was a little dazed for a while, but his body subconsciously followed Akutsu's words.

He devoured a few takoyaki in his hand like a wolf, then put down the ball bag on his shoulder, took out a handful and handed it to Ajutsu.

Ajutsu took the racket and nodded in satisfaction. He didn't want to talk to Kirara any more, and just turned around and left.

Rather than grab a racket in the field later, it's better to take one with you now.

Kirihara squatted on the ground, a hint of curiosity flashed in his emerald green eyes, "Is it going to be a match with someone?!"

He looked up at Ajiujin's back, and suddenly said with a smile: "Although you saved me, Senior, but this is a good opportunity to explore the strength of the Ice Emperor!"

In fact, even Kirara himself didn't expect that he had just sat in a daze today and stood still, and such a series of incredible things would happen.

Throwing the ball bag on his shoulder, he strode in the direction of Ajutsu.

In Kirihara's mind, he was already fantasizing about the scene where Vice Minister Sanada admired him:

"Kirahara, good job, I can finally give you the tennis club with confidence now!"

Sanada patted his shoulder proudly, and Yukimura beside him also smiled and buttoned the armband symbolizing the position of the minister on his sleeve.

...

Bang!

Bang!

Under the dizzy yellow light, a few people on the field are racing.

"Um."

"what!"

The tacit onomatopoeia sounded briefly in one half of the game, and one of the strong figures in the blue and white uniform jumped high, and the racket in his right hand brought a fierce wind in the air.

Bang!

A pop of trembling eardrum echoed.

This sharp and ferocious smash directly landed at the midline of the opposite backcourt, and after exploding a cloud of golden light, it bounced off quickly.

"Boom!"

Taocheng landed with a smile, his mouth burst, and his fingers pointed sharply towards the opposite half.

On the opposite side of the stadium, the faces of the two Kamada Junior High School players suddenly became difficult to look.

"Damn, I haven't seen each other for a few days, how come these two guys on the opposite side are so strong."

One of them said bitterly.

Another person next to him came over, pulled off his sleeves, and whispered: "Say a few words, no matter how you say the opposite, it's all from Qingxue."

In the past two years, after the surrounding field courts have been cleared out several times by the official players of the Ice Emperor, their actions at Kamata Junior High have been much lower-key.

The two put away the trace of unwillingness and jealousy that flashed in their eyes, but they did not dare to really go to the trouble of Taocheng and Echizen.

"Go, let's go."

Seeing that the two of them walked off the court slightly embarrassed, they buckled their hats lightly, and said, "Cut, it's still far away."

"Hahaha, you kid..."

Taocheng laughed loudly when she heard the words, and pressed her palms hard on the head of the little guy beside her.

Echizen showed a touch of disgust on his face, and hid sideways, "A Tao-senior, this will not grow taller."

"Hahaha." Taocheng continued to grin, exposing a big White Fang, "It seems that our tactics are very successful, but I don't know if there are other opponents here."

As he said, he raised his eyes and looked to the sidelines.

But I don’t know.

Taocheng suddenly looked serious, and there was a hint of surprise in his heart. Since the end of the game just now, the whole stadium seemed to be quiet.

There is no such free escape atmosphere of the wild court at all.

The other players leaned aside silently, and the atmosphere of the whole scene was like being washed by the Blizzard of Siberia.

Taocheng turned his head and looked at the opposite side of these players. A tall figure with a fair complexion and a fierce complexion was standing under the street lamp.

His short silver hair fluttered backwards wildly, and he put a black-gray racket on his shoulder with one hand. On the side of the cheek covered by the shadow, a yellowish fierce light gushed out.

Seeing Taocheng's gaze, the man twitched the corner of his mouth and grinned at him.

Suddenly, Taocheng only felt the hairs on his back stand up, that kind of gaze...he had seen it before.

No, it should be said that it is very familiar!

This is the joy and joy that ferocious beasts exude after finding their hunting target...

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