Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Come on, Minister Yukimura!"

"Li Hai will win!"

Yukimura, who had only returned to the sidelines to rest, immediately received cheer and encouragement from the cheerleading team led by Kirara.

He wiped his sweat, and nodded with Liu Lian Er on the edge of the stand behind him.

Combining the information of Sanjingu's predecessors and the pairing with Nioh, the current effect is still quite good.

They lined up this time, trying to grasp the point of Tezuka or Fuji.

In this way, they can, to a large extent, avoid putting themselves in the fifth set of the tiebreaker.

And the one who is most sure of being competent for this important task is naturally himself.

After a minute and a half, the two returned to the court again.

Seeing Tezuka tapping the tennis ball on the backcourt line, Yukimura's face showed a smile.

The next thing to consider is Tezuka's perfect match and zero serve.

The former has his own countermeasures, and the latter as long as he gives the opponent enough pressure or forces Tezuka to use it in every game.

So……

Bang!

Tezuka tossed the ball and cried out.

The racket is still at a very clever angle, hitting the back of the tennis ball.

"coming!"

Yukimura's purple eyes flashed slightly, and his body abruptly accelerated, rushing towards the spot where the tennis ball fell on the front court.

What is he doing?

Everyone in Qingxue was slightly taken aback, Yukimura's action seemed to be able to receive the ball from Tezuka with confidence.

Oishi gritted his teeth, "It should be impossible. Except for that person, no one has been able to hit the ball back without bouncing the tennis ball."

He still has nothing to say.

Even with the shirt Yu, at the time, a special method was used to force the tennis ball to bounce a little bit after landing.

But soon, he was shocked.

Bang!

It almost fits perfectly. At the moment the tennis ball hits the ground, Yukimura's racket also came and flew the ball back.

Tezuka did not move the ball.

But when he raised his eyes, his brows frowned.

The referee, after a few minutes of judgment, announced: "Foul, Qingxue Tezuka scored, 15-0!"

Under the observation of the equipment, the tennis ball did not bounce up at all and was beaten back.

call……

Many people in Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the zero serve still held the last line of defense.

"But the situation just now was too thrilling, I thought it was really a fight back."

"Yeah, the minister opposite is so strong."

Several first-year freshmen were discussing in a low voice.

With their strength, there are many things on the court that can't be judged. Generally they just know that their minister can rely on zero serve and hold the serve steadily.

There is not much joy on the face of the Qingxue's various formal elections. The ball that Yukimura made just now may not be here.

"He is putting pressure on Tezuka."

Onobe let out a chuckle, and his eyes kept looking at Yukimura, who was squatting in the lower part of the field.

This style of play is undoubtedly very clever, even if Tezuka is confident in his own zero serve, he must be careful not to make any mistakes.

The effort spent on serving undoubtedly needs to rise to a higher level.

This was originally his favorite tactic after the tie-break. He was able to win the second week assist before. In addition to physical strength, this aspect also helped a lot.

It is impossible for Tezuka to rely on zero serve all the time. In this way, once dragged into the tiebreaker, he might be the first to break.

"Yeah, but I don't know if it will work." Shang Xian Yu took the conversation and smiled mysteriously at Tsube: "Maybe Tezuka has any other cards."

Tracebu hesitated and nodded in agreement.

On the court, Tezuka's mentality did not seem to have been affected.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball was played.

It is still a puzzling zero serve.

"30 to 0!"

...

Bang!

"Game, Qingxue Tezuka, 2-2!"

For the following three goals, although Yukimura hit the ball back twice with subtle techniques, he was still sentenced to a foul in the end.

"The score is bitten again." Kirara bit his lip, looking anxiously.

Minister Yukimura is very strong, but if his serve is not cracked, he will not be able to get rid of the current stalemate.

"Don't worry, Kunimitsu Tezuka will not be stupid enough to use the zero serve all the time."

Behind him, Nioh smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

He knows very well that the burden of zero serve on the arm is much greater than that of zero short.

Even if Tezuka received very systematic training, but due to a master such as Minister, such a burden has been accumulated, then it will inevitably become a breakthrough.

Not long after Nioh's words were finished.

They saw Tezuka take the initiative on the court for the first time.

Buzzing!

A light blue radiance enveloped the whole body.

A breathtaking horror power erupted from Tezuka's body.

Tezuka only felt that his mind was relaxed. All the spiritual hints and spiritual guidance that Yukumura had left him before were all dissipated at this moment.

After reaching the state of noness, it is difficult to have a certain mental force that can work on him.

Such a brilliance...

This is the first time I have seen Dashi, Kawamura and others, who have seen the limit of seamless clothes, all with their mouths open in disbelief.

At this time, their minister was like a god descending from the earth, and almost the entire stadium's eyes were attracted by Tezuka.

Echizen Ryoma stared blankly.

He suddenly felt as if he was on Minister Tezuka like this, and he felt a sense of familiarity, which was very similar to the appearance of his father getting serious at certain times.

Bang!

The tennis ball played by Yukimura turned into flashing cyan particles before everyone had reacted.

Even Kikumaru rubbed his eyes in disbelief, with a look of surprise, "Where did the tennis go?"

And this question, Yukimura answered him with the racket in his hand.

Bang!

The tennis ball and the racket seemed to groan at the same time, and the constantly vibrating racket net declared the power and speed carried by the ball.

"Tezuka, you should do it first." Yukimura chuckled softly.

In just one breath, the light in his eyes dimmed quickly. Among the pair of purple eyes, only the tennis ball in the net was left.

Huh!

The purple light flashed on the racket, instantly dispelling the oppressive feeling brought to him by the seamless brilliance of the heavenly clothes.

This is the move he has prepared from the beginning to deal with the seamless limit-the five senses are extinguished, and the zero sense is returned!

Bang!

The tennis ball looked like an antelope with its horns, and when it reappeared, it had already bounced out of the blind spot on the border of Tezuka.

The balance that had just been reversed by Tezuka was immediately overwhelmed by Yukimura.

Although the confrontation between the two in terms of spirit and will is not the same, Tezuka has been sealed by him at the beginning of the tennis core, but it has not recovered until now.

...

Bang!

"Tezuka scored 15 to 30!"

...

Bang!

"Yukimura scored, 40-15!"

In a state of zero sense, Yukimura's perception of tennis has been elevated to an incredible level.

His attention is highly concentrated, and he can more clearly see the spin changes that Tezuka attaches to the tennis ball.

"I won this round!" Yukimura whispered to himself.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew out of his hand.

Against that strange purple brilliance, it accurately landed on the backhand position of the Tezuka hair extension line.

Tezuka's complexion was still so quiet, and light blue luminous particles appeared on the tips of his hair and around his body.

He straddled two steps, bringing out a floating afterimage, and his arm pulled up suddenly.

This ball is the same as before, and there is no special rotation on it, as if Tezuka has completely forgotten his domain.

Yukimura smiled relaxedly, hurriedly chasing in front of the tennis ball, raising his hand with a twitch.

Um?

However, in the next instant, his silent eyes floated slightly.

The fierce rotation, from the inside out, brought out a horrible sound on his webcam.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

The spinning tennis ball came to Tezuka's side after flying over the net.

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