Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Chapter 400: Demon Combination? (Add 10 for acquaintance with strangers)

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Ajutsu raised his head and suddenly laughed.

His voice went from high to low until the end, even those on the sidelines got goose bumps all over.

At the same time, an aggressive gray aura rose from his body.

"come yet?"

Tao Cheng frowned. Although Echizen had just won a wonderful share, in his heart, he was not happy at all.

Only those who have really seen Ajiujin's full shot can understand how terrifying this man really is.

The ball just now is probably not even a warm-up.

The gray beast breath enveloped the audience, and the players who were still discussing on the sidelines became well-behaved.

This look of Yajujin directly awakened the fear in their hearts.

Echizen's cat's eyes flickered indefinitely. Isn't this kind of oppressive atmosphere the same as you saw in the regional game half a month ago?

It's just that compared to Tachibana's ferocious aura, Ajujin's aura is tyrannical and cruel, I don't know how many times.

Echizen only felt his breath tick, and his shoulders seemed to be crushed by two big rocks.

Isn't that the way Fuji-senpai felt at the beginning?

For some reason, the smiling face flashed across his mind.

Then his gaze was certain, and his hands clenched the racket in his hand even harder.

Bang!

Tennis is played.

Still with a sharp side spin, pressed towards Ajutsu's backhand side.

"What else can you do, just use it."

A hoarse growl came to my ears.

Then, Echizen saw only a gray light flashing in the air, and the tennis ball had already penetrated his defense in the next instant.

As for tennis.

Still spinning on the graffiti-filled wall behind him.

"So fast…"

"Hey, I said kid, where are you still in a daze?"

Without waiting for Echizen to think more, Ajiuzin's cold, harsh voice came over again.

Echizen pursed his mouth. He lowered his head and pressed the tennis ball in his hand, but in his mind he remembered how he felt when he was playing with Fuji.

More concentrated, more empty!

Huh!

The tennis ball was thrown in the air, and immediately his seemingly thin arms tightened, and the racket in his hand slammed down.

boom!

With a crisp resounding, the tennis ball was compressed into a sharp long shuttle, squeezing the air above the path.

Echizen's feet were lightly on the spot, he half-bowed, his eyes staring sharply at Ajutsu's body movements.

"Too slow, too slow!"

Ajiuzin flashed away, thinking about the cheetah's stab, and came directly in front of the tennis ball.

"Hoh!"

He gave a weird cry, the black-gray racket was swung to Ultimate by him, and he felt very happy in his heart.

Unexpectedly, tennis has become the only way for him to let go of himself and not think about some troublesome things.

"coming!"

Echizen's pupils shook. This time he saw the trajectory and ran towards his backhand with one foot.

Still too fast.

Echizen gritted his teeth, and under Penultimate's dynamic vision, he could already foresee the tennis ball flying across the court at high speed.

In fact, Ajutsu's flat shot did not change much, but it made him feel that it is difficult for him to keep up with the rhythm.

Huh!

Echizen quickly passed the racket from the right hand to the left hand.

The backhand, which was already too late, was instantly strengthened by him and turned into a forehand back attack.

Bang!

The tumbling air wave swayed from the racket.

The tennis ball wrapped in gray light violently tore the net of the racket, and the sour sneer sounded constantly.

"Ho!"

Blue veins appeared on Echizen's neck, and the whole body was placed on the little tennis ball.

His brain is empty, it seems that he has returned to the feeling of fighting with his father.

Yingying's brilliance was short-lived, he only felt his shoulders loose, and the tennis ball was finally pulled back by the racket in his hand.

After a boom.

He felt as if his blood had been emptied, the whole person was stunned and his body staggered forward.

"...Echizen!!"

Vaguely, he seemed to hear Taocheng yelling at him.

After two or three breaths, his eyes returned to focus. He just wanted to straighten his body, but found another tall blue-and-white figure in front of him.

"A Tao-senior..."

Echizen whispered softly.

After hearing the sound, the former turned his head dignifiedly, and said with a sigh of relief: "Are you all right, I was scared to death just now!"

Only then did Echizen notice that Taocheng's right wrist was shaking, and the spacing of the net lines between the rackets became somewhat irregular.

With a complex color in his eyes, he shook his head, "Senior Atao, I'm fine."

Although Taocheng Wu broke the rules of the tennis match, the opponent did it all for him.

On the opposite side of the court, Ajiujin's face was angry, and his eyes stared at Taocheng who was pierced with a knife.

He didn't know what happened to the guy opposite, but the ball he hit back again didn't really hit the guy opposite.

Taocheng’s move,

It is undoubtedly an interference to this game and a provocation to him.

"You want to come too, so let's go together!" Ajutsu glanced at Echizen Ryoma who was back to normal, and smiled coldly.

Anyway, he usually plays two on the field.

As he said, he picked the tennis ball on the ground with his racket, and slammed his arm down.

Bang!

The oppressive gray breath re-covered directly.

"careful!"

Echizen pulled Taocheng lightly, and the two of them shifted out of position in an instant.

Turning around and moving to the backcourt, Yue Qian took a deep breath, and a faint milky white glow appeared on his body.

Like a touch of light in the gray mist world, he resisted the wild aura from Ajiujin's body firmly.

Bang!

The racket in his hand slammed forward and steadily stopped the tennis ball played by Ajiuzin.

"Humph!"

Ajiuzin looked at the familiar brilliance in front of him, and the gray light on his body caused a wave of anger directly on the court.

Just as he stepped forward to shoot...

"Senior, I'm here to help you!"

A kelp-headed boy wearing a dark yellow jersey with curly hair rushed up directly from the side of the court.

On a field that is basically unprotected, nothing can stop him.

Kirara's gaze was very fierce. He made a sudden stop in anger, and the racket in his hand followed the inertia, moving at high speed from the back of the tennis ball.

Bang!

A group of fiercely swirling golden light bounced off the side of Taocheng Wu's feet and flew out.

Then, Kirihara didn't give other people time to react, and the racket in his hand pointed towards Echizen Ryoma and Taocheng Takeshi: "You Qingxue are really shameless, and a good single has turned into a two-to-one!"

Suddenly, the whole stadium fell into silence.

Seeing that the two opposite people were silent and did not refute, Chie Yuan snorted with one hand in his waist, "Don't think that there is someone on your side."

Originally, he just wanted to take a good look at the strength between Ajiujin and the newcomer Qingxue, but in the face of this unfair phenomenon, he absolutely couldn't stand it anymore.

After all, not long ago, this predecessor of the Ice Emperor had rescued him from deep water.

Compared to the Ice Emperor Academy, which had been enemies and friends with them at the beginning, he now looked down on this youth academy that had risen from behind even more.

"idiot……"

Click.

Kirara just felt that the top of his head was lightly pressed by a racket.

Then when he turned around and looked back, he found that Ajutsu had put his hands in Kabuto, and walked toward the outside of the court very smartly.

"Eh?!"

A trace of doubt and incomprehension flashed in Kirara's big eyes.

Ryoma on the opposite side of the court also pouted. He looked at Ajutsu's back, and there was a throbbing in his heart.

"Ice Emperor's barbarians, I will wait for you in the Capital Tournament, singles number three!"

The voice of the teenager was transmitted far from the stadium, but Ajutsu's footsteps did not stop.

...

"You stinky kid, remember it to me. When the Kanto contest comes, you will definitely teach you a lesson."

Kirara is still a bit at a loss now.

But it does not prevent him from putting down a cruel word towards the opposite Qingxue before going home!

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