Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Field, can it be used in this level of confrontation?

Looking at the familiar circular area on the court, he didn't think that the opponent could also use the "Minami Jiro Domain" for the first time, but was shocked that the opponent could still use this technique skillfully in a different dimension. .

Obviously, it's not that the ability of Shang Xian Yu can't break the field, but that the other person is not restrained by some other means.

The domain is in the hands of the opponent, as if it had come alive.

"What I lack..."

Noting the anomaly in Tezuka, Akuzu also followed his gaze, and instantly noticed this unconventional scene.

If someone said in front of him that the realm could restrain the power of different dimensions, then he would probably sneer.

And now...

He turned his head to look at the shirt Yu on the court, the other-dimensional phantom on the latter has been suppressed and only the power to parry is left.

"It's definitely the three stages that the old man of three ships once said!"

Ajujin's eyes were burning with fire, and he stared at the constant confrontation between the two in the realm of different dimensions.

If the shirt Yu is here to seek further progress, why can't he learn from experience and broaden the path he is taking.

boom!

The tennis ball was glowing with cold light, like a ghost, and flew out from the bottom corner of the shirt, which also made this black tennis ball lose its mission.

"Huh... still can't..."

Jackie Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, then took a tennis ball from his pocket and threw it towards the other side.

Echizen Minajiro took it in silence, and then asked in a condensed voice: "Boy in the shirt, don't you really need the intermission time?"

After hitting here, there was a real love for talents in his heart.

Compared to the shirt Yu nowadays, he was really far behind at this age.

Even if it was Echizen Longya that he specially taught, I am afraid that at this age, he can't win the young man in front of him.

"Senior, I don't need it anymore." The shirt shook his head leisurely, looked at Minan Jiro's eyes, and said firmly, "Let's continue."

"good."

Echizen Minojiro didn't have any hypocrisy either, this was Yuu Yuu's own choice.

All he can do is give this teenager a complete failure.

Huh!

The tennis ball flew up, and the phantom behind Echizen Minajiro's hair band and long pony tail became clearer.

Hazy.

Topsong Yu seemed to see the two figures overlap perfectly.

Bang!

It seemed that a beam of cold light broke through the space and slashed towards the phantom behind him.

clang!

The sword and the sword came into the most direct collision in the realm of different dimensions, and splashes of sparks drifted from the connection of the samurai Nanjiro.

On the upper side of the shirt, even though all aspects of the phantom are full of concreteness, his facial features are still hazy, making people look at it.

Only the Madara pattern on the forehead extending to the corner of the eyebrow adds an unusual and special breath to him.

"Boy, what are you still hesitating?"

Echizen Minajiro's voice came over lightly.

The wrist was suppressing the tennis shirt for a moment, and the tennis was handled a little badly by him while shaking his mind.

Echizen Minamijiro was unceremonious, stepped on the ground, and held down the racket in his hand before the tennis ball reached the highest point.

Whizzing!

With an unstoppable breaking through the air, the tennis ball fell fiercely on the backhand and foot side of Yu Yuu.

Joined with one was the samurai long sword that was smashed by the shadow behind Echizen Minajiro.

Then, a deafening low sip sounded in the ears of Jackie Yu: "It turns out that you don't believe in your tennis in your heart?"

"My tennis...?"

The loose focus of the shirt you slowly condensed together. He opened his mouth and panted, his chest rising and falling sharply.

On the sidelines, Akuzu frowned. He didn't quite understand what Echizen Minajiro meant just now.

Don't you believe in his tennis?

What are you kidding?

Having been beaten by Jong Yuu so many times, he dare not say that he must know Jong Yu the best, but he definitely has a say in the opponent's tennis.

There is no time to pay attention to the surprise of the other two brats on the side of the court.

A smile appeared in Echizen Minamijiro's eyes. He played the tennis ball twice, and then more unceremoniously stimulated: "If this is the case, then I looked at you highly."

boom!

With that, the tennis ball was sent from his hand.

Strength, speed, angle...

Every combination is still so balanced and perfect, making people unable to fault.

Shang Shan Yu's mind echoed what the other party had just said, but her body slapped and shot forward.

"Fast Speed ​​Yanghua!"

Faced with this question, he did not hesitate to use a superb speed for the second time in the state of breathing in the sun.

Tezuka and Akuzu didn't even see how Yuu Yuu moved.

Bang, bang!

Sounds in unison!

Tennis... No, it should be said that two tennis balls bounced off from both sides of Yu Yuu's body at the same time.

"Boy, do you believe it now?"

After taking a step, Minamijiro Echizen put away his racket, and there was still a trace of seriousness on his face that hadn't completely faded away.

"In that state... the tennis ball is divided into two."

Tezuka lowered his eyes and murmured.

Just now, besides a few scorched tennis balls, there were tennis balls that were neatly cut in half near the wall behind Jong Yuu.

"Stepping is a good fit... or it's a samurai strike..."

The shirt lowered his head in a daze. Two strings of the racket in his hand had broken. He hadn't actually touched the tennis ball just now.

In other words...

"My tennis..."

Kungshou Yu raised his head and looked at Echizen Minajiro, there was a vague answer deep in his heart.

Echizen Minamijiro is not talking about his pursuit of tennis, because everyone has different pursuits when playing tennis.

What the other party really asked was whether he took the path he identified.

"Ha ha……"

Minami Jiro chuckled softly, and the racket in his hand was buckled again.

Looking at the appearance of Shang Shan Yu, he should already understand what he meant.

The different-dimensional phantom, in a sense, represents the concretization of a person's spiritual will. What he sees is the hesitation of the shirt Yuu.

With the accumulation of the opponent, that step is actually only one step away.

boom!

boom!

...

One ball after another.

The knives in the hands of the ghost behind the shirt Yu are already full of gaps, and in the face of Nanjiro's intensive offensive, his "kill" can't be completely parried at all.

However, in the confrontation, his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, as if the steel that has been beaten again, the phantom facial features behind him are getting clearer and clearer.

"What I hesitate about is Jiguoyuanyi, or myself."

"It was all about becoming stronger, but I was indeed inferior to him at this time, but he may not necessarily be the most suitable for me."

His tennis path is based on breathing method, but it has long been intertwined with the various systems of the Net King world.

Buzzing!

An astonishing aura rose from the shirt, and the scorching aura instantly blocked the mental pressure Minajiro put on him.

The phantom behind him wearing a black suit and wearing a flame feather texture became extremely solid and clear, and his handsome face was as good as his shirt.

Madara's large sun pattern adds a sense of majesty to him, and the knife in his hand has turned into a pure black color at the beginning.

"Senior, thank you very much." Shangshan You said grimly.

This reminder from the other party may save him a few months.

There are some things that you can't figure out in a while.

In return.

boom!

A flickering firelight shot out from Shang Shan Yu's hand.

Immediately afterwards.

A quaint and strange building full of the atmosphere of the times enveloped Minan Jiro, who had just smiled admiringly.

"This is……"

Minamijiro was slightly startled, and then found that he had fallen into an ancient Japanese-style building with no distinction between up and down.

And unexpected.

He has also become a tall man with fair skin and a feminine face.

Just when he is still in confusion

Then he was greeted by a terror blade burning with scarlet flames.

The shirt was holding the sword leisurely, and there was a narrow smile on his face.

Tear it!

"The round dance flashes!"

The blazing firelight pulled out an elegant and flexible arc in mid-air.

Well……

Nanjirou subconsciously covered his neck, what he saw in the opponent's eyes was that biting cold killing intent! !

Then he felt black before his eyes.

After two goals,

Echizen Minajiro reacted quickly, his face darkened, his concentration was slightly shaken, and then he became a solid samurai phantom.

However, this infinite city is still the home of Shang Shan Yu.

Huh!

Looking at the ponytail tied to the back of his head that had been slashed out again, Minami Jiro didn't know that he was completely calculated by the stinky boy in front of him.

"It's really troublesome. Just break through and have such a strong mental power."

Echizen Minajiro looked up and swept this very weird house. The space inside was huge, like a fortress, and Yuu Yuu was able to manipulate everything in it at will.

It even includes space and direction!

This is not something that people who have just entered the third stage can do.

clang!

Echizen Minajiro once again parried the blow of Yuu Yuu from behind.

Creak, creak...

Outside the realm of another dimension, the wooden racket in his hand wailed several times.

Some of the situations just now were indeed no longer under his control, and he even had his head beheaded twice by his shirt.

That kind of black death feeling in front of him, not everyone can bear.

Buzzing!

The dazzling brilliance also spewed from his body, and the spiritual will that had fallen at the beginning broke away directly.

"This is... seamless?!"

Akutsu frowned first, and then looked at Tezuka next to him.

The latter has taken this path, and the power contained therein is not lost at all by the Ashura Shinto at the beginning.

But Echizen Minajiro is... two completely different powers are perfectly intertwined in him.

"It's not normal and perfect."

Tezuka's eyes are shining, and in addition to the same brilliance as his own, he also sees more possibilities in Echizen Minajiro's body.

"Lonely, fortitude, Aichi."

He squinted his eyes and counted the flawless brilliance that emanated from Echizen Minajiro's body at this time.

This is the so-called ultimate quality, the way to the god of tennis?

"Boy, after hitting this ball, it's time to go back to eat!" Echizen Minajiro stretched his face.

Today he actually suffered a big loss in the hands of a junior.

boom!

The tennis ball is gone.

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