Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Chapter 430: Are You Being Targeted Again?

After the news that Bingdi won the first round was passed, Lihai Yamato Qingxue had not yet played the fifth round.

"Has the record broken?"

Yukimura whispered softly.

Liu beside him nodded solemnly.

Kanto Contest this level.

In six games, as long as ten minutes are scored, it is already considered to be extremely fast.

Only two changes in the middle will waste three minutes, plus the time used by the players to adjust when serving the ball, and the time will not get there quickly once and again.

Every few seconds of improvement may require a chance.

Yukimura smiled gently, and rarely started warming up before the game.

He felt that his five senses should have a chance to fight to break this record.

As long as the opponent is quickly plunged into the dark zone, then the game is not finished and ended early can be regarded as a victory, although it is a trick.

In Tachikai's team, Kirara shrank his head in fear, "How do I feel that Director Yukimura looks terrifying now."

"How come?" Niwang showed a surprised look, smiled and patted Kirara on the shoulder and said, "Yukimura is fighting for the glory of our Li Haida. You should go up and cheer for him."

what……?

Seeing Kirara hesitated, Nioh turned his eyes without a trace and looked at the Jackal standing not far away, "Jackal, you said I was right?"

"Um?"

The jackal turned around a little dazedly, and nodded subconsciously.

Seeing the momentum, Nioh smiled and nodded and blinked at him. Then he continued: "How? You can't believe me, can't you still believe Jackal?"

Kirara was half-believing, hesitated for a while, and finally walked towards the surviving side.

For a long while.

He ran back blushing, looking like he was looking for a gap to get in.

"Damn it, Nioh-senpai, you are lying to me again!"

The unwilling roar, drifting among Li Haida's team.

The next day.

Bingdi, Qingxue, Lihaida, Fudongfeng, Shanbuki, Chengcheng Xiangnan...

These teams all entered the quarterfinals.

All of a sudden, discussions about the top eight schools in the Kanto Contest also increased among schools.

Two days later, there is Peng Forest Tennis Park.

"impressive."

Looking at the constant flow of people in the park, Shiba Saori couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"I didn't expect that it was not a weekend, so there would still be so many people watching the game."

Seeing Shiba Saori's eyes light up, Inoue reminded her with some fear: "Don't forget to take photos of the contestants. This time we need to do a lot of special reports."

"Uh...I know."

Shiba Saori said embarrassedly.

"You……"

Inoue Shou shook his head helplessly.

Just when he wanted to say something, Shiba Saori suddenly pulled his arm and said hurriedly: "Senior, there is movement over there."

Inoue Shou looked intently in the direction she pointed, and found that the crowd not far away was a little turbulent.

"Go, go over and take a look."

He pulled a handful of Shiba Saori, strode in that direction and dared to go. Not surprisingly, the players of a certain team have arrived early.

soon!

A group of teenagers wearing black coats caught their eyes.

"It's Fudo Peak!"

"Sure enough, it is the dark horse of this year, and the momentum is good."

"Their minister is tangerine."

"Who is Jujuping?"

"Have you never heard of the two heroes of Kyushu?"

One after another, the discussion sounded fiercely in the crowd.

If it was Li Hai Da or Bing Emperor, they might have been accustomed to it, no wonder. But this year's Fudo Peak did cause a lot of heated discussion.

In the past, even the teams that had difficulty qualifying in the regional competitions only took half a year to reach the Kanto quarterfinals all the way, and even after this time they have a chance to break into the quarterfinals and then into the country.

Although there is a trace of such good luck, in any case, their strength has been recognized by most people.

"This feeling is really wonderful."

Kamio did not squint and walked by with a cold face, but his clenched palms declared his extremely restless heart.

After signing in, Ju Jiping led the black team to the venue of the game.

He turned to look at the players, his eyes burning with raging flames.

"our target is!"

"National!"

After his burst, the players of the entire Fudo Peak shouted loudly.

Now they are only one step away from the whole country.

Moreover, their signings were excellent this time, and they would never meet Bingdi, Qingxue and Li Haida before the semi-finals.

The opponent in the quarter-finals is only Yamabuki Middle School, which has a style very similar to that of the sixth grade.

Jujuping knows very well that teams that have experienced national competitions and teams that have not experienced national competitions have completely different mental outlooks.

Only if they broke into the national competition this year, then next year, Shenji and Kamio will have the opportunity to hit the top position.

The spirit of the lion has never been cut off!

At the same time, the other side.

Shonan Shonan from Kanagawa Prefecture and Qingxue from Tokyo still collided.

Huacun Kui was sitting very elegantly on the coach's bench, her arms folded, her slender thighs tilted, and when she saw the people of Qingxue, her eyes were firmly locked on Echizen Ryoma.

When Qingxue everyone entered, she stood up directly and came to the opposite side of Qingxue.

"Echizen Ryoma, are you interested in joining our school?"

She held her unilateral glasses quite intellectually, and Sakura exhaled, "I believe you will never lose to the monster Ajutsu after my training."

Everyone in Qingxue was stunned.

Except for Tezuka, no one else has seen this battle.

Inviting beautiful women?

Seven or eight pairs of eyes suddenly fell on Echizen Ryoma's body.

"Ahem..."

Coach Long Qi stepped forward, stood up, and said with his hands on his hips: "Coach Huacun, your hands are too long."

The confrontation between the two women suddenly made the game that hadn't started yet become tense.

"Oh, forget it."

Huacun Kwai Zhan smiled, "Since Coach Ryugasaki is so strict, then next time we have the opportunity to have a good chat alone."

She launched a wink at Ryoma.

"I reject!"

Ryoma pulled off his hat and replied unceremoniously. He was very disgusted with the way this woman looked at him.

Huacun Kwai was stunned for a while.

The person who rejected her last time so straightforwardly was the coach of Bingdi.

Kamishiro Reiji, who had been watching all this silently, frowned, and Echizen Ryoma's attitude towards her goddess made him particularly unhappy.

"Ha ha……"

Huacun Kui smiled and concealed his embarrassment. "It's really an uncute character."

This time, everyone in Qingxue ignored her.

Although this Huacun coach is quite capable, her teaching philosophy is not the type that young scholars like.

Becoming a player of a piece of work, is he really still playing tennis by himself?

I am afraid that only everyone knows this answer.

"The game begins, first of all doubles..."

The referee gave an order, and the game here also started directly.

Side of the court.

Echizen turned his head, and since just now, he has always felt that there is something like nothing, patrolling him with malicious eyes.

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