Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"minister……"

...

"Senior Pingshan..."

The people at Sitianbao Temple watched their ministers lose in a big way, and wanted to give some comfort, but they didn't know what to say.

After the defeat of Ping Shanzhi, they all felt a certain power surging in their hearts when they walked off the court with a serious face.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, don't worry, I'm a funny sniper~"

Seeing that the atmosphere in the tennis club was not right, Ping Shanzhi didn't think too much, and pressed the last words of Yu Yuu to the bottom of my heart. His face suddenly changed from a serious face to a weird and funny picture of Yan Yi.

"..."

The first graders of Sitianbao Temple felt the touch in their hearts instantly shattered.

"So you are like this, Minister!"

In the same way, the worries in their hearts have faded a bit unknowingly.

"Shiraishi, the boy named Shangshan Yu has already reached the national level."

When everyone's eyes were attracted by the second doubles match, Heisenzhi quietly walked to the side of Shiraishi Kuranosuke.

"Um……"

Baishi raised his head and glanced at Ping Shanzhi who became serious again, and nodded lightly.

Without the minister's reminder, he had already noticed that he was about to come to this point.

"However, I believe our Xiaobaishi will be stronger in the future~"

Seeing that Shiraishi seemed to be in a heavy mood, Ping Shanzhi cocked his mouth again and became weird.

"Heh... Minister, don't worry about me, I won't be hit."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Baishi's mouth. How could he not understand what the minister meant by coming here to remind him.

My tennis by Shiraishi Kuranosuke is not weaker than anyone else!

The color of firmness in Baishi's eyes flashed away, and his gaze turned to the two of the traces and the shirt at the center of the ice emperor.

...

boom!

boom!

The situation on the court was turbulent, and it was no accident. After that, two consecutive doubles matches were played, in which the Bingdi and Sitianbao Temple had each other's wins and losses.

The singles match between Mibu and Shiraishi was also put to the end.

"Finally it's my turn to play, Huadi!"

"Yes~"

With a glimmer of expectation in his eyes, Trace Department got up and said.

He handed the coat draped behind him to the birch behind him, and the ruins walked onto the court with vigor.

"Shiraishi Kuranosuke, are you ready!"

The corner of the trail's mouth was curved, and he stared at Shiraishi Kuranosuke who came out of Shitenbao Temple on the opposite side.

"Please enlighten me, classmates from the Department of Records!"

Facing the oppressive aura of the traces, Baishi's expression remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth were also curved.

There seemed to be lightning in the eyes of the two shaking hands.

"The third singles match will start next. Ice Emperor Academy Rube Keigo will play against Shitenhoji Shiraishi Kuranosuke."

"At the beginning of the game, Shitianbao Temple Shiranosuke Kuranosuke served, and the game ended."

In the referee's announcement, the prelude to the game was completely kicked off.

...

Tracebe looked at the teenager in front of him intently, with clean and sharp broken hair, a relaxed smile, and the extremely beautiful body posture.

The whole body of the young man is very harmonious, and the mellow breath emanates from the young man, faintly forming a ring of breath.

"Shitianbao Temple's Shiraishi Kuranosuke is really a good opponent!"

His face was even more smiling. Seeing Baishi now, he was just like seeing himself not long ago, only half a step away from the whole country.

"I don't know what surprise you can bring me." The bright light in the eyes flickered, and the insight of the trace has spread out.

...

Huh~

Slap... slap...

Shiranosuke patted the ball lightly and adjusted his breathing.

Huh!

The tennis ball was thrown upwards by his spinning.

His body bends back slightly, and his movements are standard and rhythmic. With the throw of the tennis ball, his body also gains momentum with a certain rhythm.

Puff!

The body swings back, driving the raised racket, and responding to the tennis ball.

Clean and neat! Without a trace of extra action, the power of this posture is maximized.

It is as simple as practice thousands of times, but extremely powerful.

"Huh!"*6

Outside the court, after seeing Shiraishi Kuranosuke's serve, the eyes of the ice emperor turned to shirt Yuu one after another.

"Uh... why are you looking at me like this..."

Shang Shan Yu felt a little hairy on his body, and his face was speechless.

"It always feels like your style..."

Shinzu Yuuji's eyes flashed, he pushed his glasses lightly, and said what other people wanted to say.

However, Shang Shan Yu laughed and said nothing.

Nonsense, after the basics have reached a certain level, some styles of play will naturally look somewhat similar.

These things need to be personally experienced in the future, and they can't be said clearly in a few words.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke's seemingly ordinary serve landed steadily under the elbow of the backhand of the mark. This falling point between the chase ball and the normal smash can be very uncomfortable.

It's not just a standard serve, it also contains Shiraishi's delicate playing style.

"Nice serve!"

A trace of admiration appeared in Trace Department's eyes, and it was indeed the opponent he had been looking forward to for a long time.

tread……

Facing the ball, Trace's body withdrew and pulled back half a step.

boom!

The racket turned slightly, and a powerful backhand slam went back.

"Achibe Keigo, really strong..."

Seeing the perfect treatment by Tracebe, Shiraishi's heart shuddered.

But immediately, his face smiled even more.

"This ball, I have already expected it!"

Step... step... step...

With rhythmic footsteps, Kuranosuke Shiraishi came to the spot with the strength of the foot and Kenya.

Snapped!

The racket is steady and powerful, without a trace of extra small movements, a standard down beveled ball was cut out by him.

唰唰～

The tennis ball spins lightly in the air and falls down the front court extremely fast.

"15-0, Shiraishi Kuranosuke scored!"

…

"Shiraishi's tennis is still so perfect, even if it's just the basics, it shows the power of 1+1>2."

Ninzuken also looked at this pleasing tennis style and couldn't help but admire. Even if it is a teammate, every time he sees a tennis ball like Shiraishi, he will be amazed.

"Because of Shiraishi's pursuit of perfection, coupled with a lot of practice tennis since childhood, this has created Shiraishi Kuranosuke."

"White Rock, let them see the light on you!"

With a smile on the corners of Watanabe's mouth, he was very proud. Shiraishi Kuranosuke should be the most satisfied student in his life.

…

"interesting!"

The traces of the fingers were pressed against the eyes, and the tone was very excited.

When he was not unfolding the world of ice, Shiraishi Kuranosuke in front of him had no flaws in his eyes. Just like the first time I saw Shang Shan Yu, Shiraishi itself was a closed circle, which gave people the feeling of inability to start.

…

"It's coming, Keigo Atobe!"

boom!

The tennis ball was thrown away again.

Shiraishi's mouth was smiling, and his sharp eyes were full of the smell of Master.

He has a perfect foundation, no matter how his opponent hits back, he can find the opponent's uncoordinated place.

What's more, the style of the track department is far from perfect in his eyes. Too gorgeous playing style creates too many small moves in the track department.

"The so-called return of the ball is nothing more than scoring, cutting and picking. Your gorgeousness is not worth mentioning in front of me!"

Seeing that Trace Department once again added two more small moves when hitting the ball in pursuit of gorgeousness, Shiraishi sneered in his heart.

"I won the ball!"

boom!

Shiraishi's figure paused, and the sole of his foot forcefully stepped back, and the racket flashed across the tennis ball with great precision.

Whoosh!

A yellow sharp arrow pierced the entire court and ejected from the boundary of the bottom line.

"30-0"

Hearty!

Shiraishi Kuranosuke's head is lightly raised, enjoy it very much!

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