Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Guy Wen obviously didn't react at once, and then he felt his body break away from the ground into the air.

He raised his head and looked at the tall and fierce figure in front of him. The first time he was not afraid or frightened, but a sense of shame!

Like Echizen Ryoma, the only thing he is not satisfied with himself now is his height.

"Shit, who are you, let me down!"

Guy Wenhong stared, and under extreme shame and anger, he blurted out his native language.

The barbarian in front of you...

He has already decided that no matter who the person in front of him is, he must teach him a lesson later.

then.

Guy Wen raised his arm and tried to press Ajujin's wrist to free himself.

However, his limbs fluttered a few times, only to find that the opponent's arm remained motionless.

Ajujin's wrist was like steel, and it locked Guy Wen Smith's collar firmly. He sneered, completely ignoring the weak struggle of the other party.

Seeing Guy Wen's face getting darker and darker, Ajiuzin took a few more seconds before he loosened his palm and dropped it down.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Guy Wen's body staggered backward.

He gently rubbed the deformed collar he had been caught, and stared at Ajujin's face fiercely.

At this time, he was not in the mood to challenge the Ice Emperor Tennis Club anymore, he just wanted to give a lesson to the rude bastard in front of him.

"Congratulations, I successfully provoke me!"

Guy Wen patted his collar button, and then pointed his racket at Ajutsu, exuding fierce aura.

Since the other party will come here to watch tennis, then probably they should also play tennis, so that's a good solution.

Provoked you?

Ajiuzin sneered, he hadn't heard such a funny thing for a long time.

Turning his head and turning around, Ajiuzin walked towards the court below step by step, like a ferocious beast descending the mountain, even the familiar Ice Emperor members gave him a passage.

He walked straight to Rigiruo, borrowed the racket from the latter, then came to the end of the next court, and stretched out a finger to Guy Wen who was high in the stands.

Hooked very provocatively.

With that contemptuous gaze...

"This guy……"

Creak, creak...

Guy Wen can't wait to crush the racket grip in his hand.

He jumped a few times and got out of the stands.

After arriving at the opposite court, he looked at Ajujin's body with stern eyes, the confidence that was on his face at the beginning, and the leisurely confidence, had already turned into a panic.

Upon seeing this.

Ajiuzin snorted disdainfully, then he drew a tennis ball and threw it over.

Snapped!

Guy Wen Smith stretched out his hand, his stomach was completely ignited, and his light purple eyes were full of anger.

The meaning of throwing a tennis ball from the other side is self-evident.

"Hmph, I will make you regret it."

Guy Wen took a deep breath, then held the Master tightly with the tennis ball down and pressed a few hard times.

So far, he doesn't know who Ajujin is, but these are no longer important, and he doesn't need to know who the bastard in front of him is!

Just now, the provocative Bingdi clergymen surrounded him, looking like they were watching a good show.

Yajujin shot, this foreigner who didn't know the heights of the sky, I am afraid that they will leave a not so wonderful memory in their ice emperor.

...

Huh!

The tennis ball was thrown high, Guy Wen gritted his teeth lightly, his eyes moved closely with the little tennis ball.

Until a certain moment.

His already tense body was released instantly.

Kick off the ground and shake your arms.

boom!

The racket hit the side and rear of the tennis ball, and there was a dry and crisp impact sound.

The rapid yellow light squeezed the air away and landed very precisely on the inner corner of Ajiuzin's backhand receiving area.

Chi Chi Chi Chi ~

The fierce whirlpool rubbed the ground, and then he bounced towards Ajutsu's profile with a swish.

Seeing this scene, Hijiruo was slightly surprised at the side, "External spin serve?"

As soon as Guy Wen made his shots, he was still quite competent, and his serve alone would not lose to the freshman in Qingxue's first year.

No wonder it was so arrogant at first.

But well...

Watching the tennis ball fly, Guy Wen Smith still has a sneer on his face.

He knew that middle school students like Neon would be surprised by such technology.

However--

boom!

A faster golden light flew back intact.

He opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the side of his face, and then a fiery pain came into his mind.

A clear scratch slowly emerged from the side of his cheek.

"How can it be……"

The shock on Guy Wen's face replaced his original expectations. He suddenly raised his eyes to look at the figure opposite, his eyes full of incredible condensed colors.

"Haha, kid..." Ajujin's voice was cruel, his face was joking, "Is this the strength you rely on?"

Feeling the deep breath coming from across the court, Guy felt a chill in his heart.

Something's wrong!

Since just now, Ajujin's breath has become more and more deep and terrifying, he seems to have fallen into a closed cage, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes have been peeping at him in the dark corner.

Just feel that the hairs are standing upright!

call……

Guy Wen held his breath, and then he restrained the uncontrollable fear in his heart.

He bit his lip and squeezed the tennis ball with the palm of his left hand. The whitish knuckles seemed to give him more security.

The drooping eyes flashed firmly.

He lowered his throat, the squeezing voice grew louder, and finally burst out suddenly: "What are you kidding?!"

boom!

After the tennis was played at high speed, his feet hit the ground and his body rushed towards the net at the same time.

A head of blond hair, flying in the air.

A strong sense of sight rushed to Akutsu's heart again, and the figure of a certain kid seemed to appear in front of him.

The small movements of the body, as well as the movement of holding the shot when running...

"Hey, it turned out to be another such thing." Ajiu Tsugaru sipped.

The enthusiasm that had arisen at the beginning faded away for the most part in an instant.

Snapped!

With a random wave of his arm, the racket intercepted laterally on the path where the tennis ball bounced.

The tennis ball is embedded in the net, almost compressing the tough net line to Ultimate. As Ajutsu's forearm exerted force, his wrist shook with an extremely sensitive ball feeling.

call out!

There was a whistling sound, and it was a super high-speed return that was almost white.

Opposite, Guy Wen's pupils shrank.

"I see, this time the tennis is here!"

He adjusted the angle of the sprint.

呲呲呲......

Guy Wen quickly bends his knees and squats with his forward pressed body, his feet slid on the ground at high speed, and came to the front of the tennis ball at an extraordinary speed.

Then-

tread!

Like a fox and rabbit kicking his feet, his body jumped up, the racket in his hand rounded, and under the action of inertia, he pulled up in a large arc.

Bang!

The tennis ball swept across his racket face fiercely, and then pulled out a rapid downward spin curve.

Smash the ball B!

"Haha, kid, I knew it!"

Ajutsu's devilish voice rang abruptly.

Um? !

Guy heard the sound and looked up.

I saw Ajiuzin's white and slender body stretched and bounced, and that strange and incomparable body movement exploded with shocking power in the next.

His racket hit directly when the tennis ball bounced for the first time.

boom!

The sound of tremor passed into the ears of everyone on the court.

Ajujin burst into a solid gray breath, wrapped the tennis ball and smashed towards Guy Wen on the opposite side.

Bang dong!

The stiff Guy Wen didn't have time to react at all, and the terrifying gray light had fallen on the racket that was in front of him, and he was directly taken away.

He lying on the ground...

The brain is blank.

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