Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

The Ice Emperor was like a nightmare, driving them to the bottom when they were most proud.

Men Xiewu has never forgotten how he was swept away by the bewildered fellow Bingdi.

The ambition that had originally wanted to lead Muzhiteng to attack the three consecutive hegemons was completely extinguished.

But this time...

He clenched his fist, his thoughts were rolling, another figure came up and patted him on the shoulder.

"We are ready to enter the arena too."

Ace·Di calmed Men Xiewu's emotions.

He is one of the trump cards rising behind Makinoto, and he has the strength not to lose to Menkyogo. Although he regretted losing to Toyama Kintaro in the finals of the Kansai Championship, the strength he showed was also amazing.

Men Xiewu nodded silently.

Nowadays, they are nothing more than challengers.

Just like the Ice Emperor back then.

With a heavy atmosphere, everyone in Muzhiteng walked into the court from another passage together.

They waited until the dazzling white light dissipated before they could see the situation clearly.

Hundreds of spectators are scattered in the auditorium of this large stadium. Although it looks a bit scattered, it also gives them a different feeling.

——It is not only the stadium, but also the stage!

In this competitive arena, they are back again!

Right next door to them.

Everyone in the Ice Emperor is already eagerly waiting.

This kind of scene on the scene is nothing for most of them who have experienced two finals.

On the contrary, Mu Zhiteng's sudden boldness made them look a little high.

"How about it?"

"What else,"

Shang Xian You understood the gaze projected by Trace Department, and said: "It can only be said that everyone will grow up after experiencing more. Now this vine, which knows shame and then courage, has the same trace as the two consecutive overlords of the year. Boldness."

Trace Department turned his head and smiled: "Yes."

Judging from the information he received, although Makinoto was still suppressed by Shitenbaoji this year, his performance on the court was completely different from the past.

Although this team has not been so competitive after Byodoin and others left Makinoto, it was awakened severely by reality. This team still showed tenacious vitality.

Otherwise, they won't be runners-up in the next two Kansai Contests.

About ten minutes later.

"The game is about to begin. The singles No. 3 match will be played first, with the top of the Ice Emperor Academy vs. Kadowakigo of Makinofuji Academy."

"The players from both sides are asked to be ready to play."

The loud broadcast sound slowly fell, and the team of Mu Zhiteng fell silent again.

The name of the Bingdi Top Sweater Yu, today can be said that no one knows, no one knows.

And now, it's finally their team's turn to face this shocking existence.

"come on!"

Ace·Di patted his head on the shoulder again. It was only then that the muscles on the latter's shoulders had tightened. It was obvious that this was a very tense performance.

Kadowakigo's eyes drooped slightly, and the shadowed face made it difficult to see the expression on it.

"Um……"

After pondering for a moment, he nodded.

Then silently strode onto the court.

Seeing his slightly bleak but resolute back, the members of Mu Zhiteng clenched their fists subconsciously.

Before the net.

Shangshan Yu stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's palm, and at the same time carefully shot Kamenwakigo up and down.

The eyes are also called the windows of the soul.

But this time, Shang Shan Yu saw an unusual will in Kadowakigo's eyes.

Two years have been enough for this man to have more responsibilities, and he looks more like a leader of the team.

"Please advise..."

"Please advise."

Both of them politely expressed "friendship" and then began to confirm the right to serve.Soon, the referee on the high chair nodded: "The game begins, and the game is decided by one. The first one is served by Kadowakigo of Makinofuji Academy, and the game ends!"

Da da!

Da da!

Waiting for the referee's voice to fall, Kamenwakigo, who had already walked to the backcourt, picked up the tennis ball by himself and slapped it.

The touch of the tennis ball was very dull, and the noise of the spectators outside the court gradually subsided.

It can be said that there is a game with a shirt Yu, and now it can be said that it is basically watching one game less. Although they don't know how Kadowakigo's real strength is, they are also earnestly watching.

"The power is great..."

Jackie Yu stood calmly and calmly in his backcourt, and after a glance at the opponent's arm, his faint thoughts twisted in his heart.

Kadowakigo's arms are sturdy, and every time he presses the tennis ball, the green tendons on it twist. Obviously the opponent has been trained in strength.

Swish!

Menwakiwu threw up the tennis ball with a solemn expression, his eyes stared slightly, the racket in his hand did not hesitate at all, and there was a sound of breaking through the air!

boom!

The racket that dunked and hit the tennis ball, suddenly muffled!

"So strong."

Shiido Ryo's eyes shrank slightly.

When the ball flew over the middle net, it caused the net to swing violently like a sieve.

It's hard to imagine how powerful tennis is capable of setting off such a fierce wind.

This person, or the arrogant and arrogant one, Monwaki?

As she breathed, Jung Yuu's body undulated slightly.

A smile flashed across his eyes, no wonder Kamenwakigo would be called into the U17 training camp behind him. The skill of the ball just now is worthy of what the opponent originally called a super tennis.

but……

Under the gaze of everyone, the shirt did not move forward and retreated to face the bouncing tennis ball, stepping forward.

boom!

The tennis ball that bounced off slammed into his racket with a black and red frame.

The tumbling waves of air leaked from the back of the top yo racket, but in the next moment, the tennis became sparse and ordinary, and it simply flew back.

call out!

There was a flower in front of everyone in the Mu Zhiteng, and the tennis ball seemed to have dropped to the bottom line in a hurry, and then fluttered out with a light trembling.

this……

Kondowakigo stiffened.

He took a deep breath and raised his head to look, just when he ran into the smiley expression on Shang Shan Yu's face.

"Hey, it's a top, as expected."

Xiang Riyue smiled with his arms around his chest.

Kadowaki's progress is indeed very great, but with a single force, it is impossible to break through the pervert of Yuu Yu.

"It's amazing, this guy of Bingdi."

The audience on the sidelines is also constantly sighing.

"Every time no matter how powerful the opponent's tennis ball is, as long as it falls into his racket, all the changes seem to disappear."

"It is said that his physical fitness is the most amazing."

...

The strength of the shirt made those players in awe, but also a trace of strength in their hearts.

Isn't the most pinnacle position that every tennis player pursues?

"Ha ha……"

Ya Jiu Jin snorted in his heart, how can these people understand the real strength of Shang Shan Yu.

Unexpectedly, his mind recalled the match that took place when they visited Echizen Minajiro together not long ago.

That power that almost crossed different dimensions, until now, every time he thought of it, every cell in his body would tremble with excitement.

"Discover the stronger, and defeat and surpass him."

This is the life motto he has always adhered to.

On the field.

Kadowakigo let out a long suffocating breath, his eyes swept across the not-so-sturdy arm of Yusong Yuu, and a feeling of weakness emerged from the depths of his heart.

The power used by the other party has far exceeded his imagination.

but--

Now he no longer shrinks or escapes.

His eyes fixed.

Kadowaki once again mobilized all the strength in his body, raised the racket, and pressed the ball down.

boom!

The ball was bombarded like a cannonball, and its landing point was right in front of the shirt Yuu.

Power tennis does not need to be too obsessed with skills or ball control.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

If he overwhelmed the opposite side upright, maybe he could find such a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation.

"Your super tennis, I approve it."

Jackie Yu's voice is not loud.

But it fell in Menwakiwu's ears like thunder.

tread!

He saw Tsong Yuu bending one knee, and one foot stepped back for support.

The strong and slender arms, backhand patted, lifted to the shoulders of the body.

Just after the tennis ball hits the ground and bounces, the blue water in the shirt's long eyes flashes, and the arm is like swinging a long sword, slashing backwards.

boom!

The blue water curtain suddenly appeared, flatly covering most of the stadium.

And the tennis ball, already turned into a blue light beam, dragged a tail flame that pierced the air, and pressed it in the direction of Kamenwakigo.

"This ball is..."

A trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

This stunning counter-cutting trend once again dragged him into the early morning two years ago.

Under the shining of the morning light.

It was the same for Top Yuu at the time, and he broke his low-angle backspin with one goal.

Stabbed loudly.

Kamenwakigo, who was trembling slightly, froze and froze in place. The net in his hand is like being swept by a flawless horse.

Bang Bang Bang~

The sound of a few ball strings breaking clearly entered everyone's ears.

Kadowakigo also felt that the thick wrist holding the racket had two special changes, one heavy and one light.

"0-30!"

It wasn't until the referee's voice sounded that he woke up and looked down at the racket in his hand.

A few broken strings hung in a gap the size of a tennis ball.

"Mr. Echizen Minajiro..."

On the sidelines, Inoue, who was about to take a photo, shook his finger slightly. He almost thought of the name without thinking.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

Shiba Saori noticed his strangeness and asked with some doubts.

Inoue Shou shook his head and was silent.

Now the tennis ability displayed by the teenager Yushang Yu is not something he can explain clearly in a few words.

Shiba Saori only felt a little weird, but he didn't pursue it too much, and soon turned his attention to the off-court game.

Menwakigo gritted his teeth, it seems that from behind, every ball he receives has become abnormally heavy, even if he uses the power of super tennis, it is simply difficult to resist.

One round... Two rounds...

Dou's sweat continued to slip from his temples and chin.

"Minister, he can't even get a point!"

Many people in Mu Zhiteng's team even whispered with red eyes.

However, the reality is.

boom!

"Game, shirt Yuu, 5-0!"

"Exchange venue!"

The tennis ball quickly ejected from under Kadowaki's legs.

It was another ordinary counterattack.

Only then did the audience notice that Minister Makinotou had never even walked two rounds in Yushang Yu's hands."How much time is now."

Tachibana of Fudo Peak suddenly asked Kamio on the side.

The latter froze for a moment, then took out the timer he had been holding in his palm and took a look, and said, "It's only been more than eleven minutes."

Kamio didn't notice, even the tone of his own words trembled slightly.

"The Minister Mu Zhiteng is also a good player in the Kanto level anyway. I didn't expect that in the hands of Shangshan Yu, he would not even be able to hold it for 13 minutes."

Tangerine's eyes were solemn.

By now, how could he not know that when Shangshang Yu first met him in the Kanto Competition, he probably didn't really get serious.

"I think...I also understand why the Bingdi would let him play first."

Ju Juping's words attracted all the members of Fudo Peak around him to look over.

His finger pointed downwards: "You all feel it carefully."

Kamio, Itake and others nodded and felt.

Immediately, a panic-like aura of the king made their eyes sore.

This horrible aura that is connected to the Ice Emperor team and descends on the entire stadium, its most central hub is the shirt on the stadium!

Guru~

Kamio Akira and Itake Shinji turned pale.

They also now understand what the minister said just now.

In this game, Mu Zhi Teng was just a tool used by the Ice Emperor to accumulate momentum.

On the court.

The shirt stood quietly behind his half court line.

His expression was natural, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, a gust of breeze, light brown hair on his forehead fluttered gently.

The changes of Mu Zhiteng's entire team certainly made people feel a little surprised.

However, the tone they set from the beginning of this game will not change as a result.

Huh!

The shirt stretched his arms and threw the ball upwards.

The muscles in his calf were slightly stretched with his hips standing back and forth. Only the thunderous sound he felt alone burst out of his body.

The racket in his hand turned into a golden electric light, flashing down from the top of his head.

Damn it!

There was a somewhat anxious explosion.

The tennis ball that jumped out made it impossible to see any traces of it.

The cold sweat of Kadowaki's temples added another three points.

Because he saw it, there was an anxious black mark on the inner corner of his hair extension area.

And this ball mark clearly didn't exist at all at the last moment.

He knew that this was the absolute gap between the two, and he couldn't even see the slightest bit of the serve from the top.

The entire stadium is like a huge canvas, letting the painter on the shirt sway somewhere in it.

"15-0!"

The referee's voice just fell.

Damn it!

The fierce thunder sounded again.

Still standing still.

Sung Yuu's body and movements are almost the same as before.

The tennis still showed no trace on the court, only when they looked back, they could see a small ball of Jiehuang, rolling alone in the corner of Menwakigo's backcourt.

"30-0!"

...

boom!

"40-0!"

The suffocating rhythm continued to destroy the last persistence of Mu Zhiteng's hearts.

until--

Damn it!

The golden thunder light flashed.

This inner string is also broken...

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