Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Ajujin moved.

Under everyone's gaze, Ajujin's body danced faster and faster with the constant tennis balls.

His dynamic nerves and physical flexibility have been developed quite powerfully.

It is not terrible to have extraordinary talents, but those who can make perfect use of them are terrifying.

And Yajujin is undoubtedly one of the best now.

All of the direct teachers were dazzled by his effort.

Bang!

Following the landing of the final ball, Ajiujin's breath fluctuated slightly, and then soon calmed down.

Watanabe Osa looked at the boy on the court in a bit of amazement. When did this guy become so fierce?

No, this is not a question of fierceness, it can already be said to be super god.

In order to prevent it from making a mistake in his own judgment, Watanabe Osa specially checked the numbers on the ball machine to see if there were any errors.

After that, he moved his gaze to the coach Sakaki who had been observing silently, and the latter just gave him a shallow nod.

"Ajutsu, 0 points!"

Watanabe Xiu's expression management was quick, and in the blink of an eye, the free and unrestrained expression was restored on his face, and he extended the tone and announced.

His words, like a catalyst, exploded directly in the crowd watching.

Shiraishi looked at Ajujin solemnly, at that speed, only those who had hit the last few rounds could appreciate the horror of zero mistakes.

"Trace Department, it's yours."

The shirt squinted and hit the shoulder of the lower part, and the latter's face turned black.

Taking off the coat draped over his shoulders, the expression on Mibu's face suddenly became extra serious.

However, after five minutes.

He also walked down with a black face, even if he was as tough as him, he also made a mistake in this training project.

"Trace Department, -2 points!"

Seeing that Atobe's expression was not so beautiful, Osu Watanabe shouted very loudly this time.

"Well, if you increase the burst speed for a short distance, there should be no problem."

There was basically no sweat on the forehead of Trace Department, but Yu Yuu smiled and reminded him from another angle.

"Next, look at me."

As soon as Jackie Yu's words came out, everyone else's eyes focused directly.

Everyone knows that the shirt Yu is the one who is defaulted to be the first person in the middle school class.

Even if you have the most powerful name, there is still a great moat above your head.

Jackie Yu never explained anything, but when he overpowered everyone, the title of the first person and the strongest in middle school would naturally fall on him.

This is also the philosophy he implemented in the U17 training camp.

The power of kingly way, upright and upright.

The dominance of Byodoin Temple and the humanity of Tokugawa are just a part of the philosophy he believes in.

Bang bang bang!

Under the suggestion of coach Sakaki, Watanabe made a fine adjustment, and the speed of these ball machines almost reached the limit of the machine.

However, the footsteps of the shirt you are still so steady.

Different from Ajiujin's instinct, Yuu Yuu's shirt is as if he's unraveling a cow. Using superb craftsmanship, as long as the tennis flies out, his racket will arrive as scheduled in the next moment.

Bang, bang, bang!

Suddenly, there were only two very different sounds on the court, the tee machine and the shirt-yo hitting the ball.

"impressive……"

Kintaro kept blinking, as if he was about to imprint this moment of topping Yuu into the depths of his mind.

Five minutes passed in a flash.

This time, the spectators on the side didn't feel that nervousness. Instead, they felt like they were watching a beautiful performance.

The shirt took a sigh of relief and slowly walked off the court.

Watanabe Osamu looked at it from the sidelines. Although Shiraishi was considered a talent in his eyes, he was still a bit inferior to Akuzu and Yushang Yu.

"Song Yuu, 0 points!"

Watanabe Osamu's voice fell.

After hearing the score, the others were still a little bit speechless.

Undoubtedly, the two perverts of Yushang Yu and Ajutsu may not have reached their limits.

Perhaps only by prolonging the time, will the two people be able to distinguish between each other in the end.

The Ice Emperor is still so powerful.

Shiraishi and Chitose looked at each other and felt a heavy pressure.

...

soon.

Such as "dodge ball in the forest", "water tennis game"... an individual ingenious training program has been launched in full swing.

The dodge ball in the forest refers to the rules of dodge ball, except that the range has become a mountain forest, and the ball has also become that small tennis ball.

Both sides must be on guard at any time, a tennis ball that may be attacked from a certain direction in the dark.

On the commanding heights above the trees, the tennis ball bounces between the trunk and the trunk...

Pioneering thinking and those with keen perception are more dominant.

As for the water tennis game.

The net is set in the middle of the creek, and two people are matched in pairs. During the game, the most important thing to ensure is that the tennis cannot "land". This place is water. Once the air volley is not completed, it is a loss of points.

Leg muscle training, physical strength, and volleying ability have become the key to the game.

The sunset is sinking.

After a long time, everyone dragged a tired body to the backyard court in the villa area.

Here, what awaits the loser's group is not a delicious meal, or a fluffy and comfortable bed.

Because of failure, it is even more necessary to chase head-on.

This is "punishment" and an incentive.

Xiang Hi followed behind Ishida Gin with a bitter expression. This ascetic monk was also very calm. In fact, he had no idea how many times he had experienced this kind of practice.

It's just that this time the amount is a little bit more.

As one of the super "partial subjects" players, he was naturally also honorably selected for today's Loser Sevens.

Just as the Bingdi and Sitianbao Temple started special training.

The life of Kirara in the deep mountains is also quite uncomfortable.

Looking at Hai Tang Xun on the tree next to him, Kirara resisted the soreness of his arms and raised his curly head up again.

"97!"

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out such a sentence, and he looked at it with his eyes sideways.

Haitang naturally noticed this line of sight, and at the same time an unnamed fire rose in his heart, his strong arms began to swell, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

"97, 98!"

This kind of contest has taken place many times in this meeting since the time when Kirara held a prejudice against Qingxue.

"Yukimura, don't we bother with those two idiots?"

Yukimura smiled and shook his head, and looked at Sanada beside him, "There are some things, just let Kiriba see with his own eyes."

Sanada frowned slightly.

In fact, he doesn't understand too much, or it may be that Kirara's initial impression left him too deep. Sanada thinks that this kind of bear child should be well educated.

"Sanada, if you have time to care too much, it will backfire."

Komura didn't say much when talking about it. Only Sanada, who was still a bit tangled, was left in the same place.

As soon as the training time passed Tenten, Kirara's mood became more and more irritable. He was suffocated with anger in his heart, and in some training, he became more and more impractical.

The last two days before leaving.

The members of the two teams have assembled on the open court in front of the old house in the mountains.

On the steps.

Coach Ryugasaki looked at the two team members who had improved a lot, and nodded very satisfied.

This time together, many people seem to be more energetic and passionate because of a stronger sense of competition.

"Presumably everyone has been unable to bear it for half a month." A sly smile hung on Coach Ryugasaki's face. "Before the end of the stay, you are allowed to have free practice matches."

"Long live!!"

As soon as her voice fell, she heard a loud cheering from below.

Kirara, who was still a little impatient, seemed to glow after hearing the news.

These days, apart from training, they are still training. It is rare to have a few chances to touch the racket, and they all use heavy and stupid shot rackets for swing practice.

He can survive until now, it still depends on the face of Li Haida's seniors.

Thinking of this, he flashed quickly and came to the little man he was thinking of, "Echizen Ryoma, should we compare it to the last one!"

Kirara smiled, but as long as he is a sensible person, he can see how unkind his expression is now.

Echizen's eyes must be big. After a while, he pulled the brim of his hat and said casually: "I can do it all."

"Okay!" Qi Yuan sneered in his heart, and he could finally vent some of his boredom during this period of time. Then he pointed to the court next to everyone, "Then we will start as soon as possible. Today's time is running out."

After speaking, he seemed to be afraid of repentance, and quickly came to the court.

Yukimura of Tachikai University showed a playful smile, Qingxue's Tezuka and Fujie's eyes floated down, and there was nothing to stop them.

In his current state, Echizen Ryoma might just need an opponent like Kirihara Akane to reawaken himself.

Compared to the impatient Kirara, Echizen walked slowly to the side of the steps, took out the racket from his backpack, and came to the court this time.

The eyes of the two touched in front of the net.

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Echizen's mouth. How could he not know the various provocations Kirara had made to him these days, but at the time he had no mood to fight back.

At the end of the night, it was clear that the other party would insist on jumping out.

The clay figurines still have three points of fire, not to mention his Echizen Ryoma!

Bang!

The tennis ball was in the middle of the close, and Echizen immediately followed the move, and the red racket in his hand was also greeted in an appropriate position.

Bang!

The fierce collision sounded, directly causing the tennis ball to disappear in front of everyone.

"Is that my act of initiating the shot?!"

Sanada squinted quietly and looked at Echizen Ryoma who had already rushed to the front of the net.

"What a shit imitating, it's far worse than Vice Minister Sanada."

Kirara snorted, using his eyes and ears together, he directly and accurately found the tennis ball.

Snapped!

Pick up a racket and fish.

The tennis went straight back with a strong smash arc.

Hey!

Echizen sprinted from the front of the net and fanned out a very beautiful backspin stroke in one shot.

Kirara was not in a hurry to save the ball at all, only seeing the opposite left him with a jealous look.

"you are way behind."

After speaking, Echizen turned around and returned to his backcourt.

"Damn it!!"

Kirara could only vent all the anger in his heart on the racket in his hand.

His eyes began to congestion slowly.

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