Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"His kendo moves have changed..."

"What do you mean?" Trace was puzzled.

"The neon kendo follows the eight structures, and Fenglinshan Mountain in Sanada did not jump out of this category before."

The gaze in Jackie Yu's eyes flickered faintly, "And now—"

"And now?" Other Bingdi's people also looked over.

Although Kendo is by their side, and even every school has a Kendo club, the specific situation, if you haven't been in contact with Kendo, may not be able to tell at all.

"Now he is jumping out of this category, deducing his new kendo tennis, or that he has actually succeeded." The shirt said leisurely.

The gust of wind just now has already faintly possessed the power of world-class moves.

And once mental power can affect reality...

Among them, the emperor of ice in the ruins can be the representative.

The Ice Emperor looked at each other, and the pervert abilities they developed this time seemed to increase.

"how about you?"

Ajujin's sudden speech broke the silence.

They all turned their attention to Shang Shan Yu.

Yes, the shirt is also a kendo tennis, so has he already jumped out of the so-called kendo eight-phase?

"Why are you looking at me..." Akuzu gave a white shirt, shrugged, and said vaguely: "I... almost..."

He walked through the destructive system of Demon Destruction, and he was not too rigid in the eight phases. The only possibility that he often applied was the pace in the eight phases.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slightly solemn atmosphere just now, and it was suddenly wiped out.

......

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The strong wind roared wanton on the court.

"It's still fast..." Echizen's pupils vibrated slightly.

To a certain extent, the fierce wind set off by tennis can almost affect his judgment.

Huh!

Echizen's body ran.

He pulled sideways, and his body lowered down, and the brilliance of selflessness focused on his legs.

boom!

The tennis ball, which seemed to be in the middle of the wind, was blocked by the racket that he extended with his backhand.

"Ho, go back!"

Echi advances his head and let out a short whistle.

His trembling wrist seemed precarious, but it was pressed down by the shining light of selflessness.

The wind rewinded.

The airflow rising from the edge of the tennis ball seems to be about to destroy and cut everything on the path.

"Almost double the speed is coming..." Li Haida's people looked towards Sanada.

As long as Echizen Ryoma can still receive tennis, then the more powerful Sanada will return, the more he has to bear.

Once you can't destroy the opponent in front of you, you will often be swallowed by the brilliance of the limit.

A strange light flashed in Sanada's eyes.

The first-year student in front of me is so similar to the former Tezuka Kunomitsu.

His eyes narrowed firmly.

At this moment, the sound of exclamation and discussion from the sidelines quickly disappeared in his ears. In his mind, only the tennis ball that swept like a gust of wind was left in his mind.

"Moving like thunder!"

Sanada's deep and majestic voice sounded.

His suddenly bulging legs struck a muffled noise on the ground, and a blue-violet electric light flashed past the back of his shirt.

With a crackle.

It turned out that Sanada held the racket high and slashed the tennis ball down with the frame.

The arc flew past, leaving a thunder-snake-like path in mid-air, making it impossible to catch the trace of the tennis ball.

boom!

When the sound came back, the people outside the court discovered that the tennis ball had been embedded in the protective net.

"Game, Tachikai Dasanada, 2-1!"

"Swap the court."The referee's voice warmed up the somewhat silent scene.

A scorched black mark remained not far from Yueqian's side.

This ball has temporarily surpassed the limit he can see.

"Is this Thunder?"

A large number of video clips flickered in Echizen's eyes, and he was trying to quickly dissect Sanada's movements.

By the coach's bench.

Coach Ryugasaki glanced at the teenager who was sucking a drink, and asked, "Ryoma, doesn't it matter?"

Sanada Genichiro defeated the wild beast Akuzu by virtue of the power of Fenglin Volcano's Thunder.

Now that the thunder light has appeared, I am afraid that Yin will follow.

"It's okay." Echizen shook his head, sweat shining from his forehead.

Although Lei can't fight back now, if he drags it down...

He was certain in his heart that Feng Linhuo had already experienced it, and combined with the experience he had learned before, he might not have no chance?

It seems to have a feeling in my heart.

The two looked at each other across the court, and for a moment, there seemed to be sparks in the air.

After the rest time, Echizen stood on the service line holding the tennis ball.

call......

Between breathing bumps, he tossed the tennis ball high into the sky.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the tennis ball landed heavily on Sanada's backhand.

In an instant, a fierce whirlpool raised a cloud of smoke and dust.

"It's an external spin serve..." Seeing the direction of the tennis refraction, Kikumaru whispered: "Don't hesitate, he changed hands!"

This ultra-high-speed external spin serve caught Sanada by surprise.

Tennis Sanada picked it up backhand and quickly blocked his ears.

Chi Chi Chi Chi ~

The fierce spin on the tennis ball is frantically rubbing the net, and he has no time to deal with this ball better.

Snapped!

The tennis ball was thrown away and hit back.

And across the court.

A bright blue and white figure is rushing forward from the backcourt quickly.

The rubbing sound came from the soles of his shoes, and he came to the front of the tennis ball at high speed, and then his body leaped on the ground.

"It's smashing B."

Seeing this dexterous movement, Gan nodded gently.

High-speed backspin smashing the ball may leave Sanada not having too many opportunities to perform thunderously.

But the next moment.

"Moving like thunder!"

Sanada's very cold face passed before Echizen's eyes, and at the same time, there was that shocking thunder light.

Click!

The racket in Echizen's hand was directly blasted to the ground in the backcourt.

At the same time, there was also a burnt black ball mark on the court.

"0 to 15!"

The referee's voice just fell, and the original voice rang:

"Good fight, Vice Minister Sanada!"

He handed the Master fist, hammered the guardrail in front of him hard, and exclaimed excitedly.

too fast.

From Echizen's design to take the initiative to attack, to Sanada's use of thunder to reverse the offensive, it was almost between the rise and fall of the rabbit, and there was no time for most of the audience to react.

and--

Sanada stared at Echizen Ryoma in front of the net, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident: Even if you hit a tennis ball, even if you have the limit of tempering, you will not be able to react in that short moment.

"Such a weak selfless brilliance, but it can't swallow the power of Thunder."

After leaving a cruel word, Sanada turned and left without hesitation.

"It's interesting." Echizen muttered while looking at Sanada's back.

Above the corners of his slightly raised mouth were a pair of eyes with fiery fighting spirit.

......

Bang!

The tennis was played again, and this time without a trace, the wind reproduced perfectly in Echizen's hands.

opposite. Sanada didn't send a glance, but just shot back with the same moves.

For a time.

In the entire court, only the sound of the tennis ball hitting back and forth was left.

In the eyes of some spectators, the two people on the court seemed to be waving the air constantly.

Bang!

It was another swift response to Rafa, but Echizen's face became more and more serious.

"No more."

Feeling his faintly sour arms, he knew that this was the gradual emergence of the physique gap between the two.

The imitation of selflessness consumes energy, and in order to catch up with tennis, his attention must be highly concentrated.

Snapped!

Seeing that Sanada was still like a okay person, he turned his wrist and changed his move to lift the ball higher.

"Want to repeat the old trick?"

Seeing Echizen Ryoma's movements, Sanada's eyes were cold.

He didn't hesitate to step forward, his arm was ready to go, and he shook the racket to slam the ball down.

Bang!

A touch of crimson, whizzing down from the sky.

In the face of this fierce smash like a raging fire, Yueqian moved his body, twisted his body, and quickly turned back.

Holding the racket in both hands, he crouched down, his arms shining with selfless brilliance firmly blocked the flame.

Boom!

A slender silver-white beam of light rose into the sky.

The tennis ball rushed over Sanada's head, trying to fall towards the bottom line of the backcourt.

Can it be done this time?

The Qingxue member took a short breath, secretly made a fist, his eyes followed the little yellow ball that fell like thunder.

However, soon!

An earth-yellow figure stepped on the thunder light, shattering their ridiculous illusion of short appearance.

boom!

The fierce crackling sound spread all around the stadium.

......

"Really naive." Yajiujin sneered.

Echizen Ryoma just wants to rely on these tricks to break through Sanada's movement like thunder, which is simply a fantasy.

At the beginning, he was also on the basis of one step closer, and he was able to beat this "thunder" back.

"Indeed, if there is no other means, then this game has completely lost the suspense." Shinzu nodded rather calmly.

He knew very well where the limits of a door without me were.

In a blink of an eye, another twenty minutes passed.

Bang!

The flickering thunder light suddenly appeared, and the tennis ball had flew out from the side of Echizen's foot.

"Game, Shinichiro Sanada, 5-1!"

The referee's voice sounded.

Everyone knows that Qingxue's first grade has been pushed to a desperate situation.

Echizen's forehead was already covered with sweat.

When he raised his eyes and looked at Sanada, he found that the other party's lower body was still as solid as a rock.

Sanada, who was sorting out his own webcam, seemed to see through his mind and sneered: "With your physical strength, it is impossible to drag me down."

The strong and domineering voice caused the players on the side of the Qingxue court to stagnate.

They discovered only now that Sanada's entire sweating volume remained within a fairly normal range.

"He keeps his hands too much."

The complexion of the trace department is a little subtle, and people of average strength can't test the true strength of Sanada at all.

It's a pity that it's not a second week to help.

Jackie Yu heard the words with a smile and said: "Normal situation, don't forget that we were by the side staring from the beginning."

Sanada will certainly not reveal too much about the situation when he is sure to win the game. After all, in order to win Tezuka before, Yukimura had almost shown all his abilities.

"Look, it's a victory if you can force Sanada's hard to know Ruyin."

"Only you can still be so optimistic." Trace Department was a little speechless.The information of the guy on the shirt Yu has already been collected by Master Lihai.

"Tachikai Dasanada scored 30-15!"

The referee's voice interrupted their discussion in a timely manner.

At this time, Echizen Ryoma fell to the ground in embarrassment for some reason, and the racket also fell to his left hand.

The aura of selflessness on his body is like a candle in the wind, falling far away.

"The ball just now was completely imperceptible."

Echizen got up and looked at Sanada across the court in amazement. In the rehearsal footage of his eyes, Sanada's figure suddenly seemed to be blank, disappearing from the whole process.

The glimmer of hope he had just ignited was directly stifled by such ruthlessness.

"The interference of mental power has also been shielded, is it difficult to know Ruyin..."

Tezuka groaned, he was naturally aware of the changes that had taken place on Echizen's body, but he still couldn't. After Sanada lost a point, a deep black breath rose immediately.

Da da da......

Sanada beats the tennis ball in his hand. The path he walked this way originally meant that he was aimed at selflessness from the very beginning.

It's just that there are more and more opponents, and they are getting stronger and stronger.

He also stepped out of this obsessional circle and embarked on a new path.

However, today I just happened to run into a similar flower, so I will use this game to say goodbye to my previous self.

"Its disease...like a storm!"

Bang!

As if holding a sword in his hand, Sanada completely opened the shackles in front of him.

The Uzumaki-like hurricane ripped everything on the court, as if it was about to sweep Echizen in.

"Where is the tennis ball?"

Echizen worked hard to support the brilliance of his body to perceive it.

However, it is still in vain.

The gust of wind, stained with a black aura, appeared abruptly somewhere on the court.

"Lihai Dazhenda, 40 to 15!"

"Oh! Li Hai will win!"

"The last ball!"

Li Haida's cheerleaders cheered for their deputy minister.

And here is the Ice Emperor in the stands.

Ajutsu's pale yellow eyes suddenly shrank, "Same as the thunder before."

As the core of everything, Yin has evolved all Sanada's moves!

Bang!

One goal after another.

Echizen gritted his teeth and suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

"Two doors open together?"

Shinzu twitched the corner of his mouth silently.

Even if Echizen Ryoma is the child of the samurai Nanjiro, this is...

Whoosh!

A sharp piercing sound finally reached Echizen's ears.

Bang!

This time, the tennis ball fell into his net.

"Echizen received it!" A touch of excitement appeared in Taocheng's eyes.

However!

Echizen's face looked a bit painful.

The power of this swift wind is nothing compared to before.

The sniffing tennis ball was squeezing his wrist crazily.

In the end, a golden beam of light was struck back by him.

"ended!"

Sanada's voice suddenly shocked everyone.

He was exuding a dark light, standing domineeringly in front of the net, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

"Its Xu Ru..."

Click.

The golden beam of light scattered into stars under the slapping of the black gloom.

The tennis ball was the same as before, slowly rolling down to Echizen Ryoma's feet.

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