Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Game, Shinichiro Sanada, High School Affiliated to Tachikai University, 6-1!"

"At the end of the game, Youth Academy played against Lihai University High School Affiliated to Lihai University. In the end, Lihai University Affiliated High School won three wins and one loss, won and advanced to the final!"

The referee's voice came from the high chair on the sidelines, directly pushing the atmosphere of the scene to a peak.

As early as when Sanada's last ball fell, Li Haida was already cheering.

Some small twists and turns occurred during this game, but in the end, they stood at the end.

Kirihara couldn't take care of the fear of Sanada on weekdays, so he rushed down the stands and walked towards Sanada.

Sanada, who had just finished shaking his hand, looked behind him, and, rarely, showed a bright smile to his teammates.

"Do you feel that Sanada seems to be a little different."

"Um……"

Liu Sheng glanced at his close friends strangely, and said in a puzzled way: "Is there?"

Nioh smiled slightly and said nothing.

For some reason, he subtly and surely felt that a special change had taken place in Sanada from the inside out.

But anyway, this game won beautifully, then their next opponent will only be the last one.

He turned to look at the viewing area where the Ice Emperor had been, and found that the opponent had already disappeared without a trace.

"It's really fast, puff."

He kneaded the braid behind his head and let out a sigh.

In this battle, some of their tactics were indeed exposed, but they were also good...

On the scoreboard, the names of doubles two read Liu and Liusheng.

For this decisive battle with the Ice Emperor, they have prepared a lot of things.

"Well, it's our celebration time."

Yagyu slapped Nioh on the shoulder, and the two walked towards the off-field court together. At this moment, Kirara, who was surrounding Sanada, couldn't wait to vent his nostrils immediately.

After this game, it really made him feel comfortable.

As for the other side, the atmosphere of the young scholars is slightly more depressing.

Dashi clapped his hands, barely showing a smile on his face, "Don't be discouraged, we still have a chance at this national competition."

I don't know if everyone has listened to it, there are sparsely echoed voices in the entire team.

In fact, these third-year candidates know very well that for such a chance to compete for the championship, they have missed one now, and one is missing.

Some of them can't wait any longer.

Even said--

Who can guarantee that all of them will continue to play tennis after entering high school, I am afraid that except for someone like Tezuka who has a firm will from the beginning, they dare not pack their tickets.

In this world, tennis is king in sports, but precisely because tennis is king, not everyone has the ability or talent to embark on a career path.

The silent atmosphere has been accompanied by the Qingxue people back to school.

"Let's disband each, before the end of the Kanto Contest, everyone will have a good rest during this period, and there will be training after that, and we will notify you separately."

Tezuka looked at everyone calmly and said.

He didn't say much comforting words.

Thinking after failure may become the key to each of them going further.

"Yes!"

The crowd responded in unison and slowly dispersed.

And Tezuka's gaze has been locked on Echizen Ryoma since just now.

"Echizen, wait a minute." Tezuka quietly stopped Ryoma who was about to walk past him.

The opponent looked a little disappointed, and his emotions didn't seem to come out of the game more than an hour ago.

Hearing Tezuka calling him, Echizen paused and looked over.

Dashi in the distance noticed very carefully. The two seemed to be talking about something together, and they separated after ten minutes.

"Tezuka..."

There was a touch of worry in his eyes.

...

Three days passed in a flash.

Soon came the day of the Kanto Contest finals.

In the morning, on the court of the Bingdi Tennis Club.

Coach Sakura walked in from a distance. He was dignified and focused. After carefully confirming the assembled players, he waved with one hand:

"Set off!"

At the school gate, the mighty support team also boarded the spectating bus arranged by the track department.

For the three consecutive hegemonies of the Kanto Contest, their Ice Emperor is bound to win!

at the same time.

A high school attached to Tachikai University is located on the seaside of Kanagawa Prefecture.

On the court of the tennis club.

The survivor was wearing a dark yellow jacket that was calm and solemn, and long thin sleeves with black vertical stripes hung down from his sides.

He stood in front of all the players who were elected, his expression was a bit dignified, but his words were very firm, "Go, go to the venue!"

...

When the two teams felt that there was Peng Forest Tennis Park, a lot of people had already gathered in it at this time.

Unsurprisingly, in this year's finals, Tokyo's Ice Emperor still faced Kanagawa's Tatekai University.

The grievances between the two teams can be traced back several years ago.

"Good morning, Yukimura."

At the sign-in place at the meeting place, Yusung Yuu greeted Yukimura, who arrived one step later than them.

The various things that have happened in the past three years, the two can be regarded as old acquaintances.

"Well, good morning." Yukimura smiled and nodded in greeting.

In China, the shirt Yu is a worthy target and opponent, while in foreign countries, shirt Yu is a very trustworthy teammate and captain.

Take advantage of the sign-in gap.

Li Haida's other people also greeted each other with Bingdi. Although the two teams had a small number of training together, they knew each other.

Well, as the old saying goes, often your opponent is the one who knows you best.

This seemingly peaceful atmosphere made the audiences who originally wanted to watch and eat melons stunned their eyes.

They thought that the collision between the two teams before the game would be the kind of undercurrent and turbulent confrontation.

The result...

Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori, who took pictures not far away, are also amazed.

The atmosphere of the two teams before the game is as if what is about to start is not a final, but a friendly exchange match.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The game officially kicked off on the fifth court in the middle of the tennis park.

"Next, the doubles No. 2 match is about to start, with Hindi Academy Ninzu Yuji and Kaji Takahiro, against Tachikai University High School Affiliated High School Nio Masaharu and Yanagyu Hiyoshi."

"Please enter both players."

After hearing the sound of the broadcast, Shinzu Yushi's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Sure enough, it is similar to the inference made before the shirt. Li Haida also has reservations about doubles."

The combination of Liu and Liusheng used to deal with Qingxue before is likely to be just a blinding method.

In the national competition last year, Nioh Masaharu's Phantom Department calculated that their scenes were still vivid.

"Please advise!"

In the middle of the net, Nioh reached out his hand elegantly and somewhat mischievously.

"Please advise."

Shinzu frowned and stretched out his palm to gently squeeze it.

After guessing the side, he walked to his own half with Huadi and set up the formation.

For some reason, he always felt that the opponent, the pair that had never played before, had an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Ming Ming Ren Wang Yazhi had a high probability of surpassing Liu Lian Er, but he was once again placed in the doubles second position.

And he was paired with a newcomer who officially joined the tennis club this year.

Nioh Masaharu, who was on the backcourt on the opposite side, smiled slightly. Without giving him much time to think, he tossed the tennis ball and drew back the racket.

boom!

The tennis felt brought out a series of dazzling afterimages, which fell in the middle area where the ice emperor's two groups were staggered.

Once up, the position of tennis is the most commonly used doubles combination as a test, the inner corner between the service line and the center line.

The tennis ball bounced, and the footsteps of the first round of receiving the serve traversed, and without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand.

boom!

The heavy tennis ball hit Yagyu who looked very taciturn with a backhand.

Shinzu's counterattack was also tricky. While being careful to watch out for Nioh's welcome, he must first determine the true strength of this Yagyuu.

I saw the opposite raise his hand.

Holding the racket grip with both hands, he made an elegant and decisive movement.

biu!

In this way, a nearly straight laser beam bounced off the side of Huadi and flew out.

For a moment, the Ice Emperor and the Qingxue team members who came to watch the battle were all stunned.

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