Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

A lush, large Yamanaka away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

More than a dozen young teenagers walked off two buses of different colors.

Standing most in the head is Ryugasaki Sumire in a Barbie pink sweatshirt. He smiled at the Junxiu boy in front of him, and said with a smile: "This time we stay together, I hope we can make progress on both sides."

"Well, this is the purpose of staying together."

Yukimura said with a humble smile.

The atmosphere on both sides was fairly harmonious at the beginning.

Coach Ryugasaki buttoned a white sunhat on top of his head, clapped his hands and said: "Boys, all start to take action, but we have to get to the top of the mountain before it gets dark."

Everyone in Qingxue's expressions were solemn.

It’s just approaching noon, and Coach Ryugasaki means that they might not be able to climb this mountain easily before dark?

Everyone in Lihai looked up at the green mountain in front of them, and everyone's expression was different.

Some are determined, some are eager to try, and some are... dismissive~

Qi Yuanchi also narrowed his mouth, not knowing why, he felt that he would be agitated as soon as he saw the two Qingxues.

The first is the little guy, and the second is the straight-headed guy who looks sunny.

"It's not good for me to train with these guys who don't stand up to tennis morality."

Qiu Yuan thought bitterly in his heart.

He originally thought that the next time he would teach the opponent on the court.

He did not expect that the first thing Minister Yukimura returned was announcing that He Qingxue would start a two-week live-in training.

Is there any reason?

There is no king!

Kirara looked around very uncomfortably, and when he saw Nioh's smiling face, he suddenly had an idea.

That's right, the humiliation method Niwang said before is not exactly what Qingxue can teach those arrogant guys.

Kerihara thought, after he reached the top of the mountain first, he would verbally "humiliate" the stinky little man and Taocheng Takeshi!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

Looking at the big and small bags in front of him, his hands and feet suddenly began to become faster.

Nioh, who was chatting with Fuji, was a little surprised. He glanced at Kirara who was busy behind him, wondering which tendon was abnormal in the small kelp.

Since watching the match between Qingxue and Bingdi, Xiao Kelp has had more and more convulsions in their school, and often even fell into some kind of imaginary smirk alone.

Sanada also seriously found Kirara for this, and hoped that while he was in love, he would not forget the goal of their tennis club.

After the play, Kirihara looked dumbfounded, but realized that Vice Minister Sanada was a little looser about his training time.

Every time I said that I was in a hurry, the excuse actually worked.

However, Nioh, a liar who sells data, just shrugged, still happily in a state of "impunity".

"Well, from now on, the first training will be mountain climbing with weights."

Coach Longqi's voice was a little hoarse, "You need to bring your classmates' luggage to the top of the mountain."

Everyone who had already packed up their eyes suddenly widened.

Dashi looked at the two or three big boxes in front of Kikumaru and swallowed subconsciously, "Eiji, why did you bring so much luggage this time, what's in it?"

"Ah, it's nothing, it's something that must be used in matinee."

In front of her luggage, Kikumaru smiled at Dashi and said, "If Dashi doesn't want to help me take it, then I will go with someone else for the time being."

"Oh, how could it be?"

Looking at the pitiful Kikumaru, Oishi immediately left these worries behind.

He patted his chest: "Eiji, don't worry, just leave it to me."

Kikumaru nodded happily.

Just as Dashi was thinking about how to carry it, Kikumaru quietly skimmed his head, chuckled and smiled: "Great success!"

He compared a victorious V.

Echizen wasn't in the mood at all, but the corners of his mouth were twitched when he saw this scene.

"That... Echizen, I'll beg you for mine."

Taocheng was about to walk over when he folded his hands, but found that the pace of self-examination was spinning in place. Behind him was a frightening gloomy face.

"Do you want to escape?"

Taocheng looked at Haitang’s tightly pressed luggage, his face changed a few times, and then angrily said, “Smelly Lion Majesty, who said I’m going to escape? Not challenging!"

Taocheng mentioned Haitang's luggage, then gritted his teeth and forcibly carried the solid luggage on his shoulder.

"Kirahara, I beg you too!"

"Yes!"

When Kirihara saw that Sanada was almost a small tennis bag, he was immediately ecstatic. As expected, Vice Minister Sanada was kind to me.

He stretched out his hand to take it.

After that, he felt a huge force in his wrist for an instant, and he took his entire body forward, staggering.

"Vice Minister, isn't it right? How can it be so heavy?!"

Kirara looked at the person in front of him in shock, and raised his palm uncertainly, but the facts told him that none of this was an illusion.

Sanada swept his eyes domineeringly, "That's the shot racket we used to train this time. It's all with you, so remember to keep it safe."

After speaking, he lifted Kirara's small bag with one hand and walked forward.

All that was left, Kirara grew up with his mouth wide, and stood there blankly.

"come on!"

"come on!"

The people from Lihai University didn't think it was too much to see the excitement, and they ran over to give Kirara a love of encouragement, which immediately made him confident.

He glanced at the Qingxue next door.

It was discovered that Tezuka Kunomi also handed a ball bag about the size of his hand to Echizen.

Looking at the other side's calm and calm appearance, Qiu Yuan only felt as if he was burning.

It turned out to be a competition, I would never lose to that guy! !

Just when the Qingxue and Lihai people were training in full swing in the mountains.

In the villa area where the Bingdi everyone stayed together for the first time, a new group of guests were welcomed.

Before Watanabe Osamu, who was a coach, got out of the car, a red-haired boy in a leopard-print sleeveless blouse ran off in the first place.

"Baishi, Ashiu, hurry up!"

Xiao Jin shouted, while running towards the inside of the villa area.

He had heard the sound of the ball from the other side at the door.

"The number one big brother in the country, Xiaojin is here to challenge you!!"

The voice was like a flood, and Kintaro Toyama was like a young version of Tarzan, rushing towards the court inside in the eyes of the people of Sitianbao Temple.

"Little Jin, is he excited before he even started?"

"Shiraishi, too."

Ninzuqian also shrugged and smiled.

His eyes swept across Baishi's left arm, and the bandage on it disappeared from this hand for the first time.

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