Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Trace department walked slowly back to the ice emperor's team.

His face seemed calm, but the thoughts deep in his eyes were very different from the past.

Top Yuu guessed.

If the trace department can't solve the current knot, then I am afraid it will be difficult to go further.

Cross the gap leading to another dimension.

As a friend, Shang Shan Yu didn't say a word, just patted the other person on the shoulder when the trace department passed by him.

In his memory.

Atobe was continuously influenced and stimulated by Irie and Tezuka in the World Championships, and finally made the decision to take that step.

After that, Tracebe Rotary stayed in the UK, and evolved his eyesight to the dimension of dimension.

However, the reality now is that the changes he brought have already caused a huge storm.

As for Ajutsu, it's not surprising that that kind of emotion suddenly appeared.

After all, some people are so awkward about how they care about things.

If it hadn’t been for the ice emperor that had gradually become accustomed to it, or if it hadn’t been recognized from the bottom of my heart...

......

Not long.

Ajutsu walked back towards the court from a distance.

The sleeves on both sides of his clothes were pulled high above his shoulders, revealing a pair of slender and toned arms. The streamlined lines always show the beauty of strength.

The momentum is like a rainbow, surging into waves.

When he walked over, the outermost circle of spectators subconsciously made way for him.

Ajutsu's face now looks quite fierce.

He just finished warming up and walked straight to the coach's bench under the court.

Looking at his slender figure, the gathered crowd whispered from the side of the court:

"I don't know who Li Haida's singles is, it looks like it's terrible now."

"Yes, their minister and deputy minister have already played..."

Most people's faces have expressions that are not optimistic.

Ajutsu is absolutely not easy to provoke, the wise one even predicted the result after the singles three.

This game is just the difference between 3-1 or 3-2.

They didn't look down on Liu Lianer, one of the only "Big Three" who hadn't appeared yet, but the opponent was not outstanding in terms of performance or record.

...

Just as the audience was talking about it, the radio prompt sounded:

"Next, the singles number one match is about to begin, with Akutsuren from the Ice Emperor Academy and Chiya Kirihara from the High School Affiliated to Tachikai University."

"Twin-served players, please prepare to enter."

As the voice fell on the court, Kirara Chi also burst into his heart, and subconsciously glanced at the figure below him.

He swallowed softly.

Kirara felt that the palm of his racket was a little wet.

Before the final, when Yukimura and Liu Renji informed that he would be placed in the singles, he was very excited at first, and then a trace of fear rose in his heart.

Because he himself knew very well that no matter which single he faced Bingdi, judging from his current strength, he probably had no chance of winning.

So after he calmed down, he bowed to his minister and military division with red eyes.

Kirara refused.

Although he also wants to prove himself, he wants to win a championship with his predecessors.

At this moment, two heavy hands patted his shoulders.

Minister Yukimura and Yanagyu-senpai looked at him with trust.

At that moment, Kirara suddenly felt something on his shoulders that he had never felt before.

Now, when he was really about to take a step, the anxiety in Qiyuan's heart came up again.

It was really the one that decided the winners and losers of both of them, and it was the predecessor he was most unwilling to face, Ajiu Jinren!

call……Under the gaze of all the members of Lihai University, Kirara walked towards Yukimura's position on the side of the court.

With every step he took, he seemed to feel his shoulders become heavier.

"Is it really good to do this?"

Sanada frowned.

When Yukimura and Liu Renji implemented this plan, they did not inform him.

On the side, Liu Lian'er, who had been squinting his eyes, opened her eyes, revealing her light purple eyes.

He looked at Kirara's back and answered Sanada's question in a condensed voice: "Even if I play, facing any singles of the Ice Emperor, the odds of winning are not more than 3%."

Sanada fell silent for a moment.

He knew very well how much effort Liu Lian Er, the military division, had put in for them Li Haida.

With every deduction of the formation of troops, coupled with the need to always pay attention to all aspects of the ice emperor and the Qingxue team members, Liu Lian'er's self-training time can be reduced to the naked eye.

Unfortunately, the world-level players and their own national level are completely different concepts.

Liu Lian's progress temporarily stalled.

"You don't have to have that expression, all of this is what I should do."

Sanada didn't reply this time, but clenched his fist, turned his head to focus on Kirara's body.

"At the beginning of the game, the High School Affiliated to Lihai University, Chihara Chiya serves first, and the game ends!"

The referee waved his hand here.

Kirara felt the pressure from the other side, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

Click!

Click!

A mustard tennis ball was squeezed and squeezed by his knuckles.

Kirara's big eyes scanned Akujin's body, and he said silently in his heart: "I'm sorry, senior!"

On the court, the winner is divided!

For the time being, he had to forget the kindness that Yajujin had saved him once before.

He now represents far more than himself.

The expectations of Minister Yukimura, Vice Minister Sanada, Senior Yanagi, and the members of Lihai University all fell on him.

His only chance is...

Shoo!

The tennis ball violently bounced upward from the knuckles of Kirara.

The irregular high-speed rotation gave the tennis a bad impression of extreme danger from the beginning.

boom!

Qiyuan's arm buckled at high speed with a sharp breaking sound.

The hissing tennis ball is like a golden Lion Majesty, after the inner corner of the opposite receiver, it bounces towards the inner thigh of Ajujin at a swift speed.

Ajutsu's pale yellow eyes shrank.

The first ball sent by Kirara was full of attack.

"Innocent!" Ajiujin's heart chuckled.

Huh!

As soon as the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, the whole person jumped directly into the air from the same place, with his limbs facing down. This movement did not seem to be done by a normal person.

The fast-bounce tennis ball was directly pulled out of a gap by Ajiuzin.

And this tennis ball, which attacked his thigh muscles, immediately became the basic element of this move he was about to use.

Ajutsu puts both hands on the racket grip, one foot is used for striding, and the other foot is responsible for maintaining balance when the body's center of gravity is shifted.

boom!

The short and violent blast sounded in the ears of the audience, and the terrifying force of the first ball overturned Kirara's original plan.

Click.

As the racket in his hand was released, Kirara soon felt a trace of unbearable pain on his wrist.

"How about, keep letting me out and let me deal with this Damn it guy!"

Vaguely, there was such a vague voice echoing in his ears.

Kirara's eyes were bloodshot and red, but soon, this red color was suppressed again with difficulty by his own will.

Ajujin was a little surprised. He originally thought this kid would quickly enter that so-called red-eyed mode.

He slightly adjusted the pitch of the racket net with his fingers. He hummed twice and returned to his backcourt.

opposite.

Kirara took two deep breaths, calming the restlessness in his heart.

Holding a tennis ball in his hand, he threw it high this time, then bent his knees and kicked the ground, his arm made a shadow, and the ball was hit with high pressure.

This kind of serve has a characteristic, because the arc is drawn relatively large from the beginning, so the angle of the tennis ball will become larger.

However, Yajujin's judgment is more accurate.

He retreated two positions toward the backcourt in the first time.

The tennis ball fell at the bottom line of the serve, and then it flew toward the outside of the court at a more rapid speed like a cannonball fired.

Focusing on the tennis ball, Ajutsu stepped across.

He had been prepared for a long time, and he didn't even think about defending. With his arms stretched to Ultimate, he swung the racket and hit the tennis ball like an iron rod.

boom!

The grayish-white breath immediately pressed toward Kirara's body.

The latter only felt that his shoulders sank suddenly. After the balance of his body was broken, he didn't adapt for a while, and he stupidly slammed into the tennis ball played by Yajutsu.

Snapped!

The tennis ball flew out almost wiping the frame of the racket.

At the same time, Kirahara felt a hot pain on the side of his cheek, as if he had been smeared with chili oil.

"0-30!"

When the referee's voice fell, his eyes were completely blood-red with a rub, and a crazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Huh!

Cut the original horse non-stop, continue to toss the ball to lead the racket.

At this time, he seemed to have completely ignored the breath of the beast that Ajutsu had just enveloped on the court.

"Cut the original..."

Nioh's eyes floated, and Kirara in his red-eyed state still retained most of his rationality, but this was not enough.

He even hopes that in this game, Kirara can completely get rid of the influence of the devil state, just like the practice challenge they had with Qingxue before.

However, with that kind of posture, even Chee's original person was confused and confused, and didn't know how to enter.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball has crossed the middle net, and it seems that the speed has become faster, and there are special changes hidden in it.

Chuckle~

After landing the tennis ball left a fierce spinner mark on the court.

This flat serve is a hidden side spin serve. The tennis ball flew from Ajujin's backhand, trying to pull further towards his side border.

Naturally Ajujin would not let him succeed.

tread!

Stepping on a pad behind the soles of his feet, he is called a beast, and his powerful physical qualities are displayed vividly at this moment.

A gray-white figure flashed, and the tennis ball was slapped back by his backhand only in the blink of an eye.

"Is the strength increased a lot?"

Ajutsu grinned. Already in his line of sight, he was quickly approaching Kiriya Akiya in front of the net.

Although Akutsu's standard return attack just now was a bit surprising, after Kirahara implemented the tactics of serving the net, there was no turning back.

Tatata!

Kirihara was in a red-eyed state, but after a few steps forward, his body was already pressed into the frontcourt of the serving area.

Predicting the path of the tennis return, he directly came up with a perfectly connected online offensive.

Turning the racket with his right wrist, a very standard forehand covering pressed the ball and volleyed the tennis ball.

boom!

The tennis ball landed neatly, but before he was happy for three seconds, a palpitating figure jumped forward at an astonishing speed beyond 1 minute.

The wild posture that looked like a beast hit Kirara's mind. He was greeted by a ruthless black racket.

Boom!

The off-white breath envelops the tennis ball and passes a little past his feet....

boom!

"Game, Agu Jinren, 1-0!"

...

boom!

"Game, Agu Jinren, 2-0!"

...

boom!

"Game, Agu Jinren, 3-0!"

"Change!"

Although Kirahara had tried all kinds of offensive methods, Ajutsu would attack back with a more violent posture every time.

Kirara sat on the coach's bench.

It was clear that their Minister Yukimura was beside him, but at this time he lowered his head and kept silent without saying a word.

A little bit of muddy sweat slipped from his smooth cheeks to his chin, and finally dripped towards the hot ground.

It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare.

One and a half minutes, fleeting.

Just before Kirara was about to continue on the court, Yukimura, who had been sitting on the coach’s bench, suddenly said: “Kirahara, responsibility is not a bondage, and everyone’s expectations should not become your shackles. Go all out to make a good game. Bar."

Keehara Chiya's footsteps paused.

His arm holding the racket trembled slightly, and then he slowly turned his head to look at his minister, whose eyes were the same as that evening, the same!

"I see, Minister Yukimura!"

Qi Yuan nodded, and the momentum on his body began to rise and change.

After hearing these somewhat relieved words just now, his heart seemed to be sublimated or purified in some way.

The voice in his heart that had been tempting in his ears seemed to no longer be so harsh.

Coming to the outside of the service line, Kirahara smiled lightly at Akutsu.

With both hands patted in front of him, Chihara squatted, his emerald green eyes turned blood red again after being congested.

boom!

Just when the tennis ball played by Ajutsu landed on his side...

Kirara's body moved!

His speed was a few chips faster than before, and his curly black hair also turned white in the breeze.

Coupled with his dark skin that was a little dull due to congestion, the image of a demon appeared in everyone's minds.

boom!

Kirara's arm was lifted and twitched, letting the tennis ball wipe the racket face, his arm was still not moving.

The off-white beast breath also disappeared without a trace after the crimson light appeared in his racket.

Whizzing!

The tennis ball flew back and fell into the blank area of ​​the bottom line of Ajiuzin's backhand shot.

"0-15!"

For the first time in this game, Kirara scored a point from Ajutsu's serve.

Kirihara's red eyes swept across Akutsu's body, and after a sneer, he turned and returned to his backcourt.

"He just cut the original...the rational thinking is still there?!" Niwang muttered in disbelief.

Seeing this familiar scene, he immediately turned to look at his friend.

After seeing the confirmed nod of the other party, the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched upwards.

"interesting……"

Akutsu stared closely at Kirara's back, so Kirara couldn't help but remind him of how he once entered a wild posture.

Those demons who kept whispering in his heart were nothing more than powers that he could not control temporarily.

Happiness, happiness!

Ajiuzin squeezed the ball twice, and his body has also undergone special changes.

In the blood-red eyes, the pale golden eyes exuded endless majesty.

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!