Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Bang bang bang!

The tennis ball is like a firecracker, flying out of five ball machines at the same time, and the interval between them is almost negligible.

"Wow, this is so fun!"

Just when the others looked serious, Kintaro was yelling happily on the court.

His body moves wildly, and his whole person jumps on the court.

"His movements don't seem to be standard at all, but every bit of strength is an appropriate benefit."

Shiido Ryo frowned slightly.

Shiraishi showed a smile on the side, "Xiaojin's talent is far from being inferior."

He knew in his heart that the months when he was training with Granny Shan were the most amazing. He has witnessed Xiaojin's step by step from a tennis player to the present.

"However, thanks to Xiaojin."

Shiraishi lowered his head and glanced at his left hand, then smiled slightly.

During the few months of receiving the guidance of Grandma Shan, it was also a very beneficial experience for him.

Bang!

Bang!

......

The tennis balls flew into the grid that Osa Watanabe drew in advance one by one according to the color, and then ejected very powerfully.

"Hey, Ah Xiu. This doesn't seem to be difficult."

Toyama Kintaro wiped his nose with his finger, and smiled very cheerfully.

Watanabe Xiu smiled without saying a word. He glanced at the timer in his hand and said, "Xiaojin, the time has only passed one and a half minutes."

His voice just fell.

Bang bang bang!

The speed of tennis has suddenly risen by a notch.

"So fast!"

"More than that, the firing interval has also become faster." With a condensed gaze, he added to Xiang Riyueren.

At the last minute of tennis, it was almost crazy. Not only did the speed become extremely fierce, but the direction and rhythm also changed greatly.

Gradually, Xiao Jin made a mistake from the beginning, and then slowly leaked the ball.

Xiao Jin, who was able to fight against Trace Department just now, was very struggling at the moment.

The voice of the people on the sidelines gradually became quieter, and they were also trying hard to substitute, imagining how they should deal with the situation that Xiaojin is facing on the court.

I originally thought that five minutes should be easy to survive, but who knew that the more I got behind, the more I was frightened.

With this difficulty, can anyone really not lose a single point?

The eyes of the two teams fell on the people who took the lead.

As soon as five minutes came, the server stopped in summer.

Soon, Osamu Watanabe took a scoreboard and timer, and walked up with a smile, "Currently the number one, Toyama Kintaro, -15 points!"

Hearing this result, the hearts of the crowd sank again.

"Even fifteen goals were missed?!"

Ninzuqian was also a little dazed. He must have a very confident speed in the usual way, but now he has no bottom in his heart.

At the beginning, Xiao Jin, who was still excited, was now propping his knee with the palm of his hand. Gasping for breath.

He only felt that his eyes were staring at Venus, and the stickers of various colors that flashed quickly in his mind.

"Okay, next one."

Watanabe Osamu smiled, waved his hand and drove Kim off the court.

Then, the other players played one by one, and everyone's ball speed was not exactly the same as Xiaojin's.

Ninzu Yushi: -13 points.

Ninzu Kenya: -17 points

Chitose Thousand Miles: -14 points.

.....

Xiang Riyue: -21 points.

"Ruined......"

Looking at his own score, Xiangri wailed in some pain.

So far, his score has a high probability of falling into the loser group.

Thinking of the clothes and socks of a dozen people, Xiang Ri's gorgeous red hair became dimmed.

"Damn it, there will definitely be training in jumping power next!"

Today's failure, he will definitely find it back again!

17, 23, 18...

The test of this comprehensive ability has basically squeezed the limits of everyone at present.

finally......

There are those few people.

Everyone's gaze fell on the four people of Shangshangyu, Mibe, Akutsu, and Shiraishi.

Shiraishi looked around and smiled, "Then I will come first."

He took a step forward, holding a racket in his left hand without a bandage, and the light on his body became dazzling in everyone's eyes.

"This is the Bible Shiraishi..."

A gleam of light appeared in Watanabe's eyes.

Even he didn't expect that Shiraishi would grow so fast. At the beginning, the two of them were the golden armguards of the agreement, and now it is not so important.

"Then, get ready..."

Shu Watanabe walked to the back of the serve and said loudly, "It's about to start!"

Bang bang bang!

The tennis speed Shiraishi faced was much faster than the others at first.

Many people in the Ice Emperor already had faint guesses in their hearts, I am afraid that this person has already stepped into that level.

world class……

This concept is no longer unfamiliar in the Kanto team.

Step on!

Shiraishi ran elegantly. He waved the racket in his hand, and succinctly pushed the mustard yellow tennis balls into the box.

Every action, every strength.

They all seem so appropriate and perfect.

One round, two rounds, three rounds...

The speed of the ball machine is also constantly improving.

However, Shiraishi was like a perfect circle, and no tennis ball escaped his defense.

Four minutes, four and a half minutes...

"It's interesting."

Trace light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't expect that Baishi, an old opponent, would have progressed to this level.

The current tennis ball speed, in many cases, it is not possible to see all the label colors at a glance.

Let alone put it into the corresponding box.

Machines are challenging the limits of mankind.

Snapped!

A tennis ball broke away from this perfectly round ring.

Then, another purple-labeled tennis ball fell into the red box.

Human beings also have their limits...

There was a bang.

The fascinated people watching from the side came back to their senses. They looked at Shiraishi standing in the middle of the court with a slight panting, and they only felt inexplicably shocked.

"Such light is really enviable."

Shinzu and Chitose sighed unanimously, and then some surprised eyes converged, and they found that very similar aura in the other's eyes.

A deeper door to no-self!

"Guess what Shiraishi's score is?"

"Three points, a mistake, a missed ball, as for another ball..."

Trace Department glanced at the shirt Yuu very confidently, and at the same time, he did not forget to sell a key point. In addition to his insight, he was also top in dynamic vision.

Shang Shan Yu smiled and didn't say a word, turned his gaze to the side, "Ajitsu, where are you?"

Ajutsu raised his head slightly and glanced at these two "childish" guys. He didn't want to participate in this kind of boring game.

However, the next second of the shirt made him feel very uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter if you don't see it, you can practice your eyesight later."

Ajiuzin's forehead bounced with blue veins, and the smile on his shirt Yuuna made him very angry.

"Three balls!"

With a light snort, he walked forward, he wanted to end it quickly, and then find a place quietly and quietly by himself.

"Tsk tsk."

Trace Department sighed a few times, looked at the shirt with a bright smile next to him and shook his head, "You guy, your personality is still that bad."

Shang Yuu's face closed, with a hint of teasing in his tone, "Then do you want to guess Ajutsu's score again."

The trace department's expression moved.

After thinking for a moment, his nose hummed, "A ball!"

"Hey, I guess 0 goals."

Shang Xian Yu hugged his chest and smiled, and the trace department instantly became uncomfortable.

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