Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Tokyo, there is Tomomi Forest Tennis Park.

Today is the first round of the Kanto Grand Tournament. In this large tennis park, you can see boys and girls in different school uniforms everywhere.

They are either players participating in the game or spectators who come to watch the game.

"Hey, Kato, wait for me!"

Among the people passing by, Horio looked unlucky and shouted toward the back figure farther and farther ahead.

The bag full of energy drinks in his hand broke a small hole for some reason, so he had to slow down and carefully carry this important thing about the game.

"Really, Kato and Mizuno also ran too fast."

While holding the bag in both hands, Horio moved his feet without forgetting to continue complaining there.

Bang dong.

Amidst the shaking of the gods, he smashed into a figure firmly.

"sorry Sorry!"

With his head down, Horio apologized in a panic.

"Hurry over, they should all be anxious."

A familiar voice came to his ears, Horio looked up, and his face instantly changed from worry to joy.

"Senior Gan!!" He cried out in surprise.

Gan nodded calmly, "By the way, you should pay attention to it when you walk. It won't be good to hit someone else."

"I still have things to do, let's pass it first."

Saying that he took a step forward, he walked in the opposite direction to Horio.

Horio, who was left in place, blushed and whistled in embarrassment, and then he could only continue with the great cause of transport alone.

When he walked a few steps, he looked back with some doubts, "That direction is..."

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

Neat shouts sounded from both sides of the stadium, and the ice emperor's gray and white uniforms almost occupied most of the stadium's positions.

Gan reluctantly found a corner with a decent view and let out a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's not too late."

He took out a small notebook and a black garden pen from his pocket, and silently recorded it on the sidelines.

For Lihai Yamato Ice Emperor's data collection, although it may not be useful during the game, he still does it perseveringly.

Especially in the first round of the game, the five-game system played to a large extent can see some players who usually don't shoot.

"Hey, will the second game be over so soon?"

Watching the referee wave his hand to signal a change of court, I noticed that the scoreboard on the sidelines recorded 6-0 and 4-1 respectively.

There is no doubt that the overlord of Chiba Prefecture, Hexagon Chu, is likely to have a round trip in this year's Kanto tournament.

The combination of Shiido Ryo and Feng Chang Taro has become stronger again.

The dry nib slides quickly.

Although the tree player in the hexagon is first-rate, it still has no effect in the face of a tennis that can't catch up.

Bang!

The long racket in the hexagon made a creaking sound, and Shu Noziko only felt a little trembling in his wrist.

"It's a heavy tennis ball."

He raised his head to look at Shinto Ryo who had just sprinted and intercepted. After taking a deep breath, two white air currents gushed out from his nose.

The wooden racket specially made by the old man brings the tennis characteristics of each of them to the Ultimate.

Ho!

With a low growl, the tree drew the ball back diagonally.

"Nagataro."

"clear."

The two people deep in the front and back court communicated almost seamlessly, and Saeki, who was looking across, had a great alarm in his heart.

His eyes turned, and his gaze fell on Feng Chang Taro who was making a supplementary save.

Is it on the left?

"Wait, what is this?!"

However, at this moment, he had always been proud of his insight but there was a major omission.

With his body weight already deflected to the left, he watched the little tennis ball bounce off his right hand.

"what's the situation?"

Kwai Sword Taro frowned. At this moment, the Ice Emperor's formation changed unexpectedly.

This also led to Saeki's misjudgment on the court.

"Ashu, be careful."

Saeki wiped the sweat from the tips of his forehead, trying to make sure that his attention remained focused, otherwise...

This time it was Shido Ryo's offensive again, isn't it right, where is Feng Chang Taro?

Saeki looked at the two figures gradually synchronizing together on the court with a look of horror on his face.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The tennis ball bounced out between the tree and Saeki, but neither of them responded.

"Just...that wasn't an illusion?"

The tree rubbed his eyes, his attention was even more distracted than Saeki Toujiro's just now, and he couldn't even figure out who played the tennis back.

"Bingdi won this round, 5-1!"

"Nagataro, take them down in a hurry."

"Yes, Shido-senpai!"

Feng Chang Taro confidently took out a tennis ball from Kabuto, and the second round of serve came to his hand, which also gave him a chance to end the game.

"One...ball...into...soul!"

Bang!

The fluctuating air waves of heavy artillery serve once again appeared on the court.

It was just the strong wind from the edge of the tennis ball that made the team uniforms of the two in Hexagon tightly cling to their bodies.

At this speed, they simply can't see what a tennis ball looks like.

Bang!

Cang Dang!

...

The entire court was only left with the slap of the tennis ball and the roar of the iron net behind the half-court.

Bang!

"Game, Fengchang Taro, Shido Ryo, 6-1!"

"The doubles match is over, and the ice emperor wins, the score is 6 to 1!"

The referee's voice fell.

There was a burst of fierce cheers on the scene, and the ice emperor directly held three match points!

"So strong, really strong."

In the position in the hexagon, Aoi Kentaro stared at the game below, until the end of the game, his gaze did not leave the court for half a moment.

The strength of the ice emperor before may only have an impression in his mind.

It wasn't until he had seen it with his own eyes that he had some understanding, why Senior Saeki had such an expression when he knew that they were right in the first round against the Ice Emperor.

"Daddy, I'm sorry."

When Saeki and Shu came to the coach bench, there was some shame on their faces.

"it's okay no problem."

The old dad's hoarse voice sounded, and he was sitting on the coach's bench with his back crossed, and he couldn't see any sadness or joy.

Maybe as long as he can see the children he cultivated continue to play tennis, he may be satisfied.

"Father, leave it to me next!"

Aoi Kentaro walked down from the side, his face still full of confidence.

Still the same optimistic idea, if the opponent is strong, he can learn more, and if the opponent is weak, he can bring the first victory in the hexagon.

The old man twisted his neck slowly and watched him stick out a finger.

"What do you mean, daddy?"

Kentaro's head leaned forward, his eyes filled with doubts.

"Kentaro, Dad is asking you to be careful." Saeki let out a light cough, reminding a little embarrassingly.

"Oh, I will!"

Kentaro's face turned red, and he immediately changed his words.

soon.

Kentaro Aoi understood why the old man had to remind him before the game.

Bang!

A gray light beam hit his racket heavily, even if he was holding a specially-made extended racket, the strength was suddenly beyond the ability of his wrist.

Click.

His racket was lifted off the ground by the tennis ball.

Aoi Sword Taro clutched his wrists, squatted halfway, and raised his head to look up at the tall figure.

Ajiuzin's gray and short hair fluttered in the wind, and his terrifying arrogance was directly and deeply imprinted in his mind.

If the doubles at the beginning were still within his acceptable range, then the singles played by the Ice Emperor just now gave him a feeling of standing up and down.

This is Akuzu, the monster of Ice Emperor...

"Game, Ajitsujin, 6-0!"

All the members of Hexagon sighed a little disappointed. No one thought that their game this year would end here.

"There are the last two games, please finish the game."

By this time, Saeki also relaxed his mentality. Now that the ending has been determined, don't think too much and finish their last two games.

Ninzu 6-0 overtake Satoshi Sudo.

As for the last appearance of the shirt Yu also completed his debut.

9 minutes and 15 seconds, directly refreshed the historical record of the Kanto Contest.

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