Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Hearing the cheers coming from the No. 3 stadium not far away from them, Sanada's brows frowned.

"Is the Ice Emperor sure to take it?"

He didn't expect that the Biga Middle School, who was still provoking them at the draw not long ago, would be easily sent away by the Ice Emperor.

Although the Ice Emperor was the same as them, it was the first round.

But being able to win three games in Hijah so quickly still surprised him a bit.

On their side, the singles two game will take a while to end.

In this 16-to-8 competition, the opponent they met with Lihaida was not too weak. It was from Kuroshio Middle School in Wakayama County.

This school can be said to be the overlord of the Kinki area.

In the era when Mu Zhiteng and Lion Music ruled the roost, they often squeezed into the top eight in the country.

Soon, Liu Lian'er returned to the team from a distance.

He quietly came to Sanada's side and exchanged information briefly.

"The shirt played in the second singles, and the Minister of Higazhong couldn't support it for too long."

"okay, I get it."

Sanada's eyes flashed a little, no wonder they were even faster over there.

On the court at this time, Kirara's white hair and red eyes were clearly in a state of demonization.

However, compared to the cruel and violent style of play before, his will is still sober now.

Although the style of play is still fierce and full of aggressiveness. But all the tactical decisions he made were determined by his own will.

Drink!

Kirara let out a scream at the moment of the smash, and the tennis ball with a burst of momentum formed a dead ball in the bottom corner of the opposite Minister Kuroshio.

呲呲呲......

After the tennis ball raised a fierce dust, it quickly ejected out.

Kirihara's red eyes kept staring at the tennis ball. After finally confirming that the tennis ball popped to score, he squeezed his hands firmly and raised his head and screamed towards the sky:

"what!!"

The pride of winning the decisive score came from the bottom of his heart, and he also vented it in the first place.

"Oh! Li Hai will win!"

Li Haida's cheerleaders also gave their cheers at this moment.

......

"It seems that Li Haida has also confirmed the quarterfinals."

Hearing loud cheers, Inoue turned his head and looked in the direction of the second court.

Then he took out the notebook he carried with him, and circled Li Haida's name on the match list he drew.

At the same time, his eyes swept across another school next to Lihai University.

If Qingxue advances...

Sitianbao Temple...The High School Affiliated to Lihai University...

Inoue Shou shook his head. He didn't expect that three of last year's semi-finals were in the same half.

It was like some kind of destiny, and it was necessary for these three schools that were slightly behind the ice emperor to determine another king's division first.

Unconsciously, he thought of Echizen Minajiro.

Can Echizen Ryoma, who has high expectations from the other party, stand on the last stage?

......

"One...ball...into...soul!"

Feng Chang Taro's confident voice sounded in the stadium.

Next moment!

boom!

The racket slammed down from behind him, and the scalp trembling sound directly covered his previous voice.

A red light wave like a cannonball galloped past Shiranui Tomiya's ear.

Followed by a strong hunting wind that can blow tightly.

Feng Chang Taro's heavy artillery serves!

Even if it is not as fast as Muhand's tachyon particles before, the shock it brings is not small.

This is in a subjective sense. You can feel it, but you can't receive a serve.

The doubles one game quickly opened up the gap from the stalemate.

As the top doubles of the country, Shido Ryo and Feng Changtaro have almost no loopholes in their performance. Whether they are serving or receiving, they did not give each other more opportunities.

boom!

"Game, the combination of Bingdifeng and Shido, 1-0!"

......

boom!

"Game, the combination of Bingdifeng and Shido, 2-0!"

......

boom!

"Game, the combination of Bingdifeng and Shido, 3-0!"

......

The two of Bingdi's forces were like a broken bamboo, and they tilted the sky of the game with one breath.

Even at this time, Aragaki Koichi and Shiranui Tomiya were still a little confused. Before their rhythm hasn't adapted, the score has been stretched.

especially......

"Hoichi, did you see clearly just now?"

Faced with Shiranui Tomiya's question, Aragaki shook his head, "The speed is too fast, I can't respond at all."

The two looked at each other and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

The coach ran away and the minister was injured.....

In addition, their own strength seems not to be at the same level as the opponent's doubles combination.

How can I fight this?

The two people who didn't have much thoughts to continue the game did not make too many waves.

Fifteen minutes later.

The piece on the high chair glanced at the two of Higa, and then announced: "The game is over, the ice emperor's Feng and Shido team will win, the number of rounds is 6 to 0!"

This is a somewhat boring rolling game.

Even many spectators have chosen to leave this venue.

Looking further, I couldn't see that the members of the Ice Emperor had more strength. Not only was morale lower than Jiazhong now, but they also did not become a "bad soldier".

In the Ice Emperor team.

Trace Department glanced at the next door a little boringly.

The expectation that was waiting at the beginning will gradually be wiped away.

"Tops, the fun is all for you to enjoy alone."

Looking at the shirt Yuu who was irrelevant to his appearance, Tracebe said in an angry tone.

In response, Shang Xian Yu shrugged and smiled: "If you also lose so badly, we must have no intention of playing the game."

After finishing talking, Top Yuu hit Genin's foot with his arm.

The latter felt a few gazes projected, and sighed helplessly in his heart, then coughed twice and said: "The shirt is right, but no matter what, we believe in you."

Suddenly, the trace department went silent.

In his mind, he recalled those scenes from the Kanto Competition.

Seeing this, the others turned their eyes away with some guilty conscience, and some erraticly looked towards the distant sky.

As Shang Shun Yu said before, the problem of trail can not be solved in a few words.

What they can do as teammates is to change a way to let the trace department slowly consider this matter carefully.

Regardless of whether he will continue to play tennis afterwards.

"You guys..."

A soft light flashed out of the drooping eyes.

After a while, he raised his head again and laughed proudly: "Don't let this uncle look down."

After speaking, he walked off the court with an unignorable brilliance.

Before the net.

Tracebe looked at Yujiro Kai, who had fluffy hair on both sides of his ears. The latter wore a white and orange ball cap, and the condensed color on his face had not dissipated.

"The guy in Higa, even though you are already defeated, this time, I still hope you can surprise my uncle a little bit."

Kai, who has always been talkative, didn't give much response.

Even his most awe-inspiring wooden hand was planted in Bingdi's hand, he really didn't have much thoughts.

Ah......

Mibu smiled coldly in his heart, and the last bit of expectation in his heart was completely shattered on the court.

......

"At the beginning of the game, the game will be decided by the Bingdi Ji Department first, and the game will end!"

After the two sides guessed the side, the referee's voice sounded.

Slowly walked to the backcourt line of serve, Trace Department took out a tennis ball from the pants Kabuto.

Snapped!

Snapped!

The tennis ball was tapped in the palm of his hand.

Then, Obi's eyes swept across Kai's body, as if they had penetrated everything, and then an unexplained smile appeared on his face.

There are too many dead spots.

Trace Department tossed the tennis ball, and pointed the racket in his hand at random!

Bang!

The sonic boom instantly spread from the racket, and the rapid flying white light made Kai's heart cold.

"So fast......."

Kai just wanted to raise his foot to chase the ball, but found that his whole person was set far away.

How is this going?

He looked up a little gaffefully, only to realize that there were more than a dozen icy ridges full of cold air around his body.

Snapped!

Just listen to the crisp cracking sound in my ears.

Kai Yujiro's eyes flickered, and the tennis ball bounced off his side.

Shuchi method can't be used at all...

The Okinawa martial arts they were so proud of had completely lost their role in front of the opponent.

"Just in this uncle's ice world, bury it!"

boom!

Before Kai Yujiro could think about it, Onbe's cold words came along with a sharp explosion.

Snapped.

The crunch of the ice edge broke again.

Kai also experienced the desperate feeling of being stiffened and could only watch the tennis ball fly out.

This game was over from the moment the trace department got a little serious.

Less than twenty minutes.

This Okinawa samurai, who also has a wheat complexion, also hastily ended.

At this point, the Bingdi had a crushing victory.

"At the end of the game, the Bingdi Relics Department won the game and the number of rounds was 6 to 0!"

"Finally, with a total score of 5-0, Bingdi Academy advanced to the quarterfinals!"

As the referee's voice fell, the first official top eight team was born!

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