Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Kunimitsu Tezuka, after all, it was a missed move," exhaled and sighed.

Both can be said to have reached the Ultimate in this game, but in the end, Yukimura was more fully prepared.

"When the data is accumulated to a certain extent, the effect cannot be ignored."

Hearing the words of Shang Xian Yu, Ji Mo's face became stiff.

From the results, Yukimura was able to calculate Tezuka so smoothly this time, largely because of his Master's large amount of data about Tezuka.

Even though Tezuka used a special spin later, he was eventually killed by the move that Yukimura retained.

According to the meaning of the shirt Yuu before...

He immediately raised Li Haida's danger by several levels.

"Next, let's watch the next game on both sides."

If you win, Qingxue still has a chance. If you lose, then the game is over.

Shang Xian Yu shrugged and looked towards Li Hai's big position. Sanada stood up with a serious face, and walked out of the court with a racket.

Oh!

Ajutsu's body suddenly leaned forward, and it was obvious that he had also noticed.

Tachihai Admiral is going to play Sanada, so is the Youth Academy the same...?

Many people turned their gazes, but found that Fuji Zhousuke was still in the team, without any action.

Ten minutes later, the loud broadcast sound gave them the answer.

"Next, the singles number two match will start soon. Echizen Ryoma of Youth Academy will play against Sanada Genichiro of Tachikai University High School."

"Please enter both players."

It turned out to be this first grade?

After the announcement fell, there was a loud noise around the stadium.

Although Echizen Ryoma is very good compared to many new generation first graders, everyone thinks of the opponent he will face...

"Come on Echizen!!"

Horio and Tomoka were encouraged loudly.

After shouting, they realized that the whole stadium was quiet for some reason.

"What's going on?" Horio's half-censored sound stuck in his neck, and he shrank his head. "How do I feel that everyone has become so quiet all at once."

"Yeah, even the seniors have worried expressions." Tomoka shook her double ponytails, and looked around.

Several people looked around. Haitang’s rebuke came over: "First grade, be quiet!"

His eyes were round and gloomy and scary.

"The opponent who appeared on the court was the deputy minister of Tachikai University. He was an opponent that even Tezuka needed to stand up for."

In due course, the dry voice floated over.

He looked at those curious and puzzled eyes, nudged his glasses and sighed: "The opponent has beaten Yajujin head-on. If you say this, you should have a concept."

What? !

As soon as these words came out, Horio and the others both opened their mouths and looked shocked.

If this is the case, then they feel that Echizen can just surrender without having to fight.

After all, Ajutsu defeated Echizen head-on a month ago. Such a terrifying and murderous person, who has lost to the stern guy underneath?

On the court below.

Echizen stood in front of the net, looking at the old-fashioned and serious man in front of him, his eyes full of solemnity.

In the previous stay, he had seen Sanada's training and one or two practice games.

Tennis has a solid foundation, one move and one style, with a degree of advancement and retreat, and both offensive and defensive. It is almost difficult for people to find any weaknesses.

Especially what he learned secretly, the basis of those few tricks.

"Please advise."

Sanada followed the etiquette and stretched out his palm. He looked at Echizen Ryoma with a faint look.

Kirara was very angry at the game that had no glory to speak of. After returning to school and giving Kirara a severe lesson, he would personally defeat the person in front of him.

Snapped!

The two of them shook their palms heavily.

"At the beginning of the game, the middle school affiliated to Tachikai University will first serve by Sanada Genichiro, and the game will end!"

After guessing the side, the referee quickly announced.

Da da da……

The tense atmosphere also bumped out with the tennis ball in Sanada's hand.

Swish.

On the backcourt, the tennis ball was thrown high by Sanada.

"So tall..."

On the sidelines, many young scholars opened their eyes wide, watching the little tennis ball fly to the highest point.

In the next moment, Sanada's moves that resounded across the country were unfolding before their eyes.

Damn it!

They only saw Sanada's swinging under the arm. In the eyes of most people, the racket seemed to have been cut into another space, and the invisible air burst sound followed.

Bang!

There was no trace of tennis in front of Sanada. His racket drove the tennis and disappeared in front of everyone.

"It's too fast, I can't see clearly..."

Echizen blinked his eyes, only to feel that a white light fell from a certain gap in an instant, and then bounced off at his feet.

"Sanada scored 15 to 0!"

"This... what happened just now?"

The first graders of Qingxue all shook their heads and looked at them with doubts.

Compared with the previous game, the shock of the scene in front of them is no less impressive. They didn't see any trace of tennis at all on this serve.

No, even the racket disappeared!

This is the real wind?

Echizen Ryoma's light brown eyes shrank, and then when he looked at Sanada, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

This momentum and sense of oppression is another super master who is not inferior to Fujisuke and Akujinren.

However, even if he faced an opponent of this level again, there was no trace of fear in his eyes. Instead, a flame called challenge was ignited again.

Good eyes.

Sanada nodded secretly in his heart, Echizen Ryoma was not panicked or shaken by his first goal.

"Its disease...like the wind!"

Sanada's whisper sounded only in his ears, he let out a short breath, and the tennis ball rose into the air again in front of him.

Bang!

"30-0!"

...

Bang!

"Game, Sanada, 1-0!"

The time for the first game was so fast, counting from the first ball sent by Sanada, it has been almost 6 minutes now.

It seems that just a simple one that is as fast as the wind makes Echizen Ryoma a little helpless.

So far, his soles have not moved.

"What... Sure enough, as soon as he met Vice Minister Sanada's genuine moves, he couldn't do it."

Kirahara smiled and sneered.

His emotions have been withdrawn from the previous game, and now he is watching Sanada hit the Echizen Ryoma as if he drank a cold drink in the dog days.

Extraordinarily fun!

The two on the court staggered across the edge of the court to complete the first half of the exchange.

Sanada did not squint and was very confident. And Echizen Ryoma just covered his gaze under the brim of his hat.

Back to the backcourt.

Echizen took out a tennis ball from his sports shorts, and his racket had already been delivered to his left hand when he changed courts just now.

"Echizen is... isn't he going to take an external spin serve?"

Withering still carefully noticed the slight changes before and after Echizen, he wondered.

In his opinion, even if the external spin serve didn't work for Sanada, it can still play a good tentative role. It's a pity to give up just like this in his serve game.

Did not say anything.

The gaze under his glasses was staring at Echizen's posture.

"This starting style is..."

Bang!

He had just come up with a thought when he was interrupted by a clear, crisp sound.

This time, Echizen's racket also lost track in the eyes of many people, leaving only a shocking and trembling afterimage.

"This is my gust of wind!?"

A sharp light flashed through Sanada's eagle-like eyes, and two words came out coldly: "Innocent!"

Huh!

A dark yellow figure flashed quickly across the court.

Sanada's body stretched, his footsteps leaned back and forth, the racket in his hand aimed at a certain place on the court, and he swung down vigorously.

Bang!

It looked like a few green leaves were falling.

Under the gaze of Echizen's powerful dynamic vision, the tennis ball disappeared again!

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