Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Bang!

With a bang, the tennis ball fell like a meteor!

Just when everyone thought that this round was going to be won by Yukimura.

This record is very strong, and the vertical smash has changed!

"It's that special spin again, which Kunimitsu Tezuka added in the counterattack just now!"

Shiido Ryo whispered.

Every ball played by these two people, until the last minute, I am afraid that it is impossible to guess who will win and who will lose.

The concealment brought by Uzumaki's rotation once again concealed Yukimura's perception, and the tennis ball pulled out a Uzumaki-like trajectory and flew back to Tezuka's side.

Bang!

A light blue streamer was about to shuttle from Yukimura's side.

"It's really not over yet." Yukimura smiled softly.

Immediately afterwards, his figure flickered and chased him towards his backcourt at high speed, leaving only his back to Tezuka.

Is there still time for such a ball?

Kirara clung to the edge of the stand nervously, unaware that the palms of his hands on the stand were sweating.

At the last moment, Yukimura didn't look back at all, just slapped.

Bang!

A very beautiful blind hit hit the tennis ball at a blind spot on the border that Tezuka had never thought of.

"Game, Seiichi Komura, 3-2!"

"Exchange venue!"

After scoring two points in a row, Yukimura finally seemed to be difficult, defending his fifth game of serve.

When Tezuka and Yukimura both returned to the sidelines to rest, the audience from other schools breathed a sigh of relief.

The amount of information given to them during this game was a bit large. The tennis played by these two people is no longer on the same level, or a dimension, with them.

What is the limit of perfection, deprived of one's five senses, unseeable rotation...

All these made them look forward to but couldn't help being in awe.

Echizen Ryoma pursed his mouth and kept his eyes on the tall and tall figure on the coach bench below.

This game had the greatest impact on him, and he further confirmed that this minister who has not been with him for too long is even stronger than Fuji's senior.

After a minute and a half, everyone's attention immediately gathered again.

No one wants to miss such a wonderful tennis feast.

call……

Tezuka sent the ball over his head from the bottom line of his backcourt.

His movements are concise and smooth, and at the moment he bends his knees and kicks the ground, the racket in his hand is also swung down.

Bang!

A little cyan light and shadow fell directly on the corner area beside Yukimura. At the same time, the oppression brought by Tianyi was also passed on to the heart of survivors.

"Have you started... the brilliance that you want to swallow me."

Yukimura frowned, trying hard to only put his mind and will on that little tennis ball.

When Tezuka stopped taking the initiative to serve zero, he already knew that the real test was coming.

His state of presence hasn't been honed to Ultimate like Tezuka's Tianyi.

Not only did he know this, but Tezuka and Yushang Yuu also knew it.

At the time of the World Championships, the three of them had discussions. At that time, Shang Xian Yu once smiled and joked: "If you want to close all your feelings in your body, then you have to practice more with Tezuka. "

To sharpen the necessary feeling of tennis to Ultimate... Put all your mental will above the tennis.

The so-called limit, no one has given a specific limit.

boom!

"3-3!"

...

boom!

"4-4!"

...

Fierce cyclones wafted up on both sides of the court, and the two people who were running back and forth were already sweating profusely.

This comprehensive contest of mind, skill, and body is still in the middle of a see-saw that is indistinguishable.

boom!

Play back tennis.

The purple light in Yukimura's eyes flickered faintly.

After Tezuka temporarily put down the zero serve, it became more difficult to entangle, and the use of Urizhi's rotation was sometimes mixed in with his ordinary return shots.

It's hard to guard against!

Huh!

Tezuka flashed to catch up with the tennis ball. He waved his arm, starting from the front end of the racket, and making a strong cut and pull with his backhand.

Um……

Yukimura frowned.

With such a sturdy close-corner kick, it is difficult for him to judge whether there is a whirlwind hidden in the hand mound.

"But... coming soon, coming soon..."

tread!

Yukimura Wushen's eyes didn't have too many waves, and as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he rushed out like an arrow from the string.

"Unexpectedly, there is still such a speed."

Shiido Ryo, who has always been known for his explosive speed, was secretly stunned.

It stands to reason that the two have now played to such a level, it is difficult to achieve such an easy and free burst.

"I can't guess it, but..." Yukimura swept across the light source in his perception, with a hint of chill in his words, "Go back!"

Bang!

As soon as his voice fell, the tennis ball was hit to the bottom corner on the other side of Tezuka.

Looking at Tezuka who didn't move, the survivor probably guessed that the ball was still given a special spin.

Unstoppable from the inside out.

Sure enough, as soon as the tennis ball flew up, it came to Tezuka's side with the help of this rising air current.

Bang!

The tennis ball fell at Yukimura's feet.

"Qing Xue Tezuka won this round, 5-5!"

It's a tie again...

Hearing the referee's voice, Qingxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In this game, the balance of victory is gradually leaning toward them.

It seems that no one can do anything on either side, but Tezuka's zero serve has only been used in two rounds.

"Once dragged into the tiebreaker..."

At this point, Trace Department pouted his lips and did not continue.

At least in his perception, Tezuka, who has the advantage of serving, should have a big advantage in the tie-break.

On the court, Tezuka's face did not show any joy.

He knows that Yukimura's ability is far more than that, just like facing the Indian team, that once a short-lived dream.

Maybe it's just that the other party is afraid of his brilliance, maybe it's just that Yukimura doesn't want to make these useless attempts...

"What are you waiting for..."

However, for some reason, Tezuka has always had a hunch in his mind.

Pop, pop.

After Yukimura played two tennis balls.

Bang!

The tennis ball turned into a thin golden thread and shot out of his net.

"So fast, is it for vision again?"

Tezuka held his breath, every time he hit the serve, this was his usual method of surviving.

Bang!

The cyan light on his body flickered, and he slammed the ball back. In the above, he also applied the unjudgeable Uranichi rotation.

"Tezuka, slow down!"

Yukimura is like a swift cheetah, rushing over the tennis ball at an extremely fast speed.

Um?

Tezuka looked in a trance, and a strong sense of disobedience appeared in his heart.

This scene……

Bang!

Yukimura's fierce far-angle strike didn't work. After the tennis ball flew, it flew back toward him.

Tezuka hadn't thought too much, so he subconsciously pressed the racket.

Bang!

This is what he is best at, the brilliant chance that he pulls through the Tezuka area. The tennis crossed the other half of the court and flew to the bottom line, which was difficult for Yukimura to catch.

and many more!

Tezuka suddenly realized that the scene in front of him had faded quickly.

Yukimura turned his ankle and chased him toward the bottom line without hesitation. He didn't turn his head back, and he slapped him at the moment of his death.

Bang!

"It's a blind ball with a subtle angle!"

The scene in Tezuka's eyes flashed briefly.

next moment.

With his back to the tennis ball he played back, Yukimura arrived as scheduled!

"Yukimura scored, 15-0!"

At the moment when the referee's voice fell, Yukimura raised his godless eyes somewhat strangely, and smiled at the hand mound: "Did you see it just now?"

After speaking, he turned his head and walked towards his backcourt.

For the first time, Tezuka's heart was shocked.

It was not an illusion just now, no, even the first time, was it an illusion?

Tezuka almost dissipated the brilliance of selflessness to Ultimate. He turned his head and looked at the scoreboard on the sidelines, which indeed stayed at 5-5.

But next.

One after another blurry and interlaced video clips appeared in his line of sight.

"30-0!"

...

"Game, Seiichi Komura, 6-5!"

He is like a prophet, step by step seeing his failure in the future.

"Finally closed..."

The shirt Yuu off the court only felt the emotion he was watching. From the first game, Yukimura dropped the bait step by step, slowly pushing Tezuka to the edge of the abyss.

The spiritual power is really powerful and weird to the very end.

Even though Tezuka has always had the brilliance of the limitless perfection, he was led by the nose by Yukimura several times.

"What the hell does this happen?"

Seeing this, the trace department can't understand it.

Tezuka's performance in this game was completely different from before, as if two different people were playing on the field.

"Yukimura made the move. I'm afraid he showed Tezuka something amazing."

Although Jungshou Yu has some guesses, he is not sure that the current Yukimura is still the Yukimura in his memory...

After the rest on both sides.

Rare in Tezuka, he did not hesitate to start with a zero serve!

Four aces balls directly dragged the game to the tie-break.

However, Yukimura, who saw this scene, smiled even more happily.

Degenerate in a dream.

The world resembling the illusion of reincarnation, named by him, intercept the future!

"Tezuka, this time your future will be decided by me!"

Bang!

The tiebreaker's starter went out from Yukimura's hands.

until--

Thirty minutes later.

A similar tennis ball slowly rolled down to Tezuka's feet.

He seemed to have seen this scene at any time.

"Game, Yukimura Seiichi, 7-6!"

"The singles No. 3 match ended, and Seiichi Komura, the affiliated secondary school of Tachikai University, won, and the final score was 7 to 6."

The referee's voice fell.

There were fierce cheers from the sidelines in an instant.

"Director Yukimura, that's great!!"

Kirara just felt inspired.

He previously lost to Echizen Ryoma, who opened the limit for thousands of trials, but now, their minister has defeated the Minister of Youth, who has a seamless limit!

Even the most powerful selflessness is not invincible.

He just felt that the depression in his heart was swept away, and this game brought him too much inspiration and shock.

Yukimura smiled, and Tezuka and Tezuka clenched their palms in front of the net.

This time, the future has not been rewritten!

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