Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Next, the singles No. 3 match is about to start. Reiji Kamiki of Shonan Shonan will play against Echizen Ryoma of Youth Academy. Please enter!"

...

"Come on, Ryoma, come on!"

"Come on, God City!"

In the sound of cheering on both sides, two figures, one tall and one short, came to the net almost at the same time.

"You choose first."

"just."

Kamishiro Rezhi's voice didn't fluctuate too much, but those narrow eyes didn't leave Echizen's body for a moment.

Click.

The racket after the rotation fell to the ground.

After taking a look, Echizen motioned to the referee, and without saying a word, he walked directly toward his backcourt.

Upon seeing this, the referee on the high chair waved his hand and announced:

"At the beginning of the game, Shinjo Reiji of the Chengcheng Shonan team served, and the game ended!"

Kamiki Rei returned to his backcourt. Although he seemed to defeat Echizen Ryoma immediately to prove to Huacun Aoi, he was not stupid.

A box of players who can be so valued by Huacun Aoi will certainly not be so easy to deal with.

Bang!

When the tennis ball was played, his light purple pupils were firmly locked on Echizen Ryoma's body, without letting go of any detail.

"The speed is average."

Echizen stepped forward, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and quickly judged the approximate power of the ball.

Kamishi Reiji's strength seems to be fair, but if this is what they call a perfect work...

He twisted his ankle and stepped on the ground for a moment, arched his arm forward, holding the racket and swiping the tennis ball strongly.

Bang!

A crisp whip sound shook from the air.

The tennis ball only compressed on the surface of his racket and flew back at high speed.

The tennis ball that landed in the blind corner of the sideline bounced directly from below the frame of Kamishiro Reiji's racket. He did not save a ball that was tricky at this angle.

"0 to 15!"

Bang!

...

"0-30!"

After a few goals, although he scored consecutively, Echizen frowned.

If it was just such a strength, then the opponent would not give him an extremely dangerous feeling at the beginning.

Bang!

Throw another ball blankly.

Kamiki Reiji ruined his serve at the beginning.

"Youth Academy won this game, the score was 1 to 0." At the same time, the referee waved his hand and said: "Exchange for a game!"

The moment the two crossed over in the middle court, Ryoma's eyes were filled with doubts, and his inner vigilance was more than three points.

The several failures he experienced when he came to Neon deeply understood that he should not underestimate any opponent in this land.

The racket quietly switched to the right hand. After a few shots of the tennis ball, he threw the ball high up.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

The aggressiveness of the external spin serve directly caught Reiji Kamiki by surprise.

"Echizen scored, 15-0!"

"Very good Echizen, this scoring situation continues, then we will win this game!"

Horio yelled excitedly beside the protective net.

Takahisa Kajimoto, the captain of Shonan City, glanced at them, and a casual smile appeared on his face.

Last year they were eliminated by the Bingdi ahead of schedule. Both he and Shencheng just made a cut-off in the last two games on the court.

Their true strength, apart from the Huacun coach, I am afraid no one knows yet.

"God City, it should start now."

He turned his eyes back to the court and chuckled in his own heart.

Snapped!

Echizen's racket stirred in the air, and the tennis ball quickly galloped out with a simple touch on the surface of the racket.

The opposite Shencheng Lingzhi's eyes shrank slightly, his left foot stepped halfway, and the back stretched like a big bow.Bang!

The racket steadily envelops the tennis ball, and his counterattack is not gorgeous, even looks a little simple.

call out!

The tennis flew back without any waves.

"It's back!"

"That's right."

Echizen was completely different from the surprised people on the sidelines, but in his heart he believed that this was what it should be.

As he ran, his figure flickered, chasing after the tennis ball.

It's here.

Echizen's face was solemn, and the racket in his hand slammed up at this moment.

He volleyed, naturally to give his opponent less reaction time.

But soon, his expression changed.

"How can it be so heavy?"

He raised his eyes and looked at the other side, only to find that the other side's face still had the exact same expression.

Whizzing!

The net was compressed to the limit, but the tennis ball was still bounced away.

"Out of bounds, 15 to 15!"

The referee swept over the trace on the outer edge of the boundary line and announced immediately.

Did Echizen make a mistake?

"Tezuka, what do you think?"

Among the young school team, Fujitsu turned his head to the side and asked Tezuka.

He knows that Echizen's strength basically does not make such low-level mistakes. It is obvious that the opponent has imposed something on tennis.

Tezuka's brown hair floated under his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he said softly: "It should be an ability. His shot posture has not changed since the first game."

If it hadn't been for the pervert ability of Sung Yuu that he had seen before, he wouldn't have thought about it for a while.

"That should be it." Bu Er Shi nodded his head with confidence and smiled.

Bang!

"Out of bounds, 15-30!"

...

Bang!

"15-40!"

On the court, Echizen's "mistakes" seemed to continue, but after only a few rounds, he noticed the peculiarities of the opponent's style of play.

Is it confusing through the consistent movement of the shot...

Echizen lightly pressed the tennis ball in his hand a few times, temporarily easing the rhythm of the game.

When he looked at the opposite side of the court, Reiji Kamiki clearly noticed that the opponent's body and hitting movements had not changed from the beginning.

"So, the first game was also deliberately given to me?" Echizen soon figured this out in his mind.

interesting.

Huh!

Echizen throws the ball and draws the racket.

The arm taps down under a certain pattern.

Boom.

When the tennis reappeared, it was already under the iron net behind Kamijo Reiji.

"how come……"

The people in Chengcheng Shonan opened their mouths slightly, and they seemed to see a very similar figure in this ball.

That was the team of kings who ruled their Kanagawa Prefecture for a long time.

The tennis ball has disappeared, and even the racquet has only left a shadow in the eyes of a few people.

Kamishiro Reiji's two slender eyebrows were tightly furrowed. The strength of this very thin first-year grader is probably still higher than his imagination.

Then, Echizen scored four consecutive aces and directly saved his serve from the edge of the break.

"Although your move is very interesting, if you don't have a chance to receive the ball, it will be nothing."

Hearing that, Kamishiro Reiji firmly squeezed the grip of his racket, and his narrow eyes became a little scary.

Echizen's words also made the faces of Shonan Shonan who were watching the battle look unsightly.

"The phantom style of God City's style of play, the weakness was discovered so quickly."

Koping Tanaka was a little angry.

This weakness was not that no one had thought of it before, but that no one in their school could do it.

Bang!

"Game, Echizen Ryoma, 3-0!"

"Change."

The momentum was almost broken, and Echizen didn't care whether the other party was angry or not.

What is more interesting than destroying a perfect work.

Huacun Aoi's eyes gleamed, and he stared eagerly at Echizen Ryoma's back. The potential displayed by the other party now exceeds the assessment she made before.

Kamishi Reiji, who came to an end for a short time, saw this scene, and the thought in his heart became firmer.

After one and a half minutes, the game continued.

Echizen also cracked the so-called phantom style of play through a stronger side spin after the super-high-speed serve.

The so-called, all kinds of tennis balls that do not know how to spin and do not know the strength of strength are also based on the completely consistent movement of the opponent.

As long as there is a deviation in the action, then he can also prepare accordingly in advance.

If this is the case, then that's it...

Bang!

The strong wind swept through, and the tennis ball made a humming sound.

Moving with the tennis, Echizen's agile and vigorous body, he squatted and jumped directly in front of the net.

"Okay, don't you think he wants to serve the Internet!"

Kikumaru's eyes lit up. Although he was surprised by the performance of a few balls on the opposite side, he still seemed to be a little bit more powerful now.

"Echizen Ryoma..."

In the corner of the fence, Inoue watched the brave and fearless figure, and another figure seemed to suddenly appear before his eyes.

He felt like he was back in the summer when he watched the game.

"God City, don't!"

Huacun Kui suddenly exclaimed, and directly focused everyone's attention on Kamishi Reiji's body.

This action...

The dry finger pushed up his glasses, and a faint feeling came to his mind.

"Ho, go!"

Reiji Kamishiro, who had originally crossed his arms in front of him, twisted his waist quickly and raised a pat.

A cold killing intent flashed through his light purple eyes.

Bang!

The movements of his muscles and bones trembled, and the raised racket made a scream like tearing the air between the swings.

The mustard-yellow tennis ball became very unstable under the action of the powerful rotating centrifugal force, and the tiny fibers on it seemed to be turned into sharp needles.

This ball was directly reflected in Echizen's eyes.

"Oops, the distance is too close." Fuji Bing's blue eyes opened.

Subsequently.

Click!

It was the sound of the racket in his hand landing, and Echiqian's side face was also marked with a trace of faint blood.

"Lingzhi..."

Even if he lost two games, Huacun Aoi, whose face didn't change much, made a gaffe on the court for the first time.

This is forbidden by her, can make the body instinctively fearful, killing tennis!

"Isn't it bad?"

Just when the scene was silent, Ryoma's plain words slowly sounded.

His fingers rubbed the corners of his mouth with some care, and his body slowly stood up under a layer of warm and dazzling light.

"This is……"

Jincheng Reiji's pupils shook.

His heart was shaken at this moment just now.

"Try it again!"

Bang!

Ryoma's crisp voice sounded on the court. At the same time, a very simple white beam was about to fall on Kamishiro Reiji's feet.

The latter gritted his teeth, crossed his arms in front of him for a moment, and a crimson light appeared on his body again.

"Deep power!"

boom!

The tennis ball kept tearing and shaking the air, pulling a violent trembling yellow light directly above the middle net.

The fierce wind caused the net to swing violently.

Sure enough, the speed is faster.This kind of twice-accelerated tennis doesn't take too much time to react.

Etsuqian's hair is clear, bathed in the glory of selflessness, his eyes are persistent and firm, and his eyes are filled with the hot power like magma.

As he breathed, the breath of selflessness split into four on his body.

Then, his left hand seemed to gather an extremely strong milky white breath, and the light on the racket brightened.

Twisting his waist, he straddled his legs and squatted, and the front of the racket in his hand enveloped the tennis ball under the deep power.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the violent trembling, a group of dazzling Qinghui directly smashed back to Kamishiro Reiji's side.

After the smoke dissipated.

The audience on the sidelines looked at the knocked-down Kamishiro Reiji, directly stunned.

The physique between the two is obviously two extremes, but the ending is completely opposite.

"Deep Motivation... I was beaten back like this."

An unspeakable shock appeared in the hearts of the members of Chengcheng Shonan.

"The limit of his thousands of tempers has entered the state of transformation."

"Um."

Tezuka's eyes flashed with memories, and for the first time in his heart he was amazed at the evolution of Echizen Ryoma.

The speed of progress is too fast.

He is like a memory that is born with these abilities, just waiting for someone to appear before he activates these abilities.

This year, they may not have no chance!

On the coach's bench on the side.

Huacun Kui slowly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down. Although he lost, the situation was considered good.

Deep power is not only terrifying for opponents, but also a loss for Kamishiro Reiji's own body.

If you want to go further on the road of tennis in the future...

"Coach Ryugasaki, congratulations."

"Oh? I didn't expect that you would admit your failure in advance." Coach Long Qi drew his ears and smiled. She now acts almost exactly like Echizen Minojiro.

"Acknowledging failure is also a necessary quality for a coach, the key is to be able to find the direction of improvement in failure."

After speaking, Huacun Kwai did not speak any more.

Reiji Kamiki, who had changed his racket again, was obviously calmer.

I don't know if he listened to Aoi Hanamura's words, or he thought about something clearly.

He only left his sweat and swayed it on the court.

...

After dozens of minutes.

Bang!

When the last tennis ball landed on the court, the surrounding area was strangely quiet for a while, and then there was fierce applause.

"At the end of the game, the Youth Academy Echizen Ryoma won, the score was 6 to 0!"

"In the Kanto Contest, Youth Academy played against Chengcheng Shonan, Youth Academy had three wins and zero losses, won, and advanced to the next round!"

The three-to-zero crushing score directly announced that Qingxue once again entered the national competition as a strong man.

"Let's go."

The spectators watching around the stadium slowly dispersed.

Those spectators who were originally obsessed with the game discovered that the teams of Bingdi and Lihaida were also caught in it.

The two teams did not know when they had already won the semi-finals, and they came to the Qingxue competition venue by coincidence.

As for the last place.

Also fall on the dark horse of Shanbuki or Fudo Peak.

Only the last remaining court.

Qianshi stepped back and flicked his arms, and the racket made a sharp sound of breaking through the air in mid-air.

Bang!

The tennis flew back fiercely, but the next moment he heard another burst of shout: "Go away the lion!"

Eight or nine black and red lights and shadows directly smashed all over his court.

"Chitose, I have come by appointment!"

Jujuping's eyes exuded the pride of a lion.

"At the end of the game, Fudo Peak Middle School Orange Jupei won the game, 6 to 3!"

"In the Kanto Contest, Fudofeng Middle School vs. Yamabuki Middle School, Fudofeng Middle School won three wins and two losses, winning a profit and advancing to the next round!"

The referee's voice fell.

An astonishing wave of cheers erupted from the position on the side of Fudo Peak.

The new Kanto top four is born!

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