Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Finally, watch the tennis ball land.

Ajiujin's eyes were full of excitement, then he bent his knees and bowed his waist, clenched his left hand firmly, and uttered a roar toward the sky with his head up!

"Ahhhhh!!"

It was as if he was venting his emotions, even the blue veins on his neck were clearly visible.

"Game, Ice Emperor Ajujinren, 7-6!"

"The singles match of three is over and Bingdi Academy Ajutsuren won the game. The number of rounds was 7 to 6!"

The referee pronounced the verdict loudly.

After a moment of silence around the stadium, there was a burst of fierce cheers.

Although the game was very tiring to watch, it was indeed extremely exciting and made them feel the excitement of the tennis match.

"I'm afraid Qingxue didn't expect this kind of result now."

The traces on the stands showed a pleasant chuckle on his face.

Tezuka, who was the strongest on the other side, lost to Akuzu on their side, and might completely disrupt the other party's plan at the beginning.

"This is not a novel or cartoon, only they are growing up." Yuu Yu's eyes turned, looked at the face of Trace Department, and smiled slightly.

This Ice Emperor had long since become completely new under his influence.

Especially the addition of the unexpected character of Ajiujin once again raised the fault tolerance and upper limit of their team by a level.

After hearing the words, Rube was taken aback, and looked surprised at Shang Shan Yu. This was the first time he heard such a statement.

But think about it again.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, drawing a nice arc, "Yes, tennis matches are not a fairy tale."

Since their Ice Emperor has reached the finals, they will do their best to win everything.

Thus……

Coach Ryugasaki frowned on the coach bench.

Tezuka's loss in this game was something she never expected.

Watching Tezuka walk down from the court, the emotions of the young scholars were particularly complicated for a while.

"Director Tezuka... is he okay?"

Taocheng asked a little helplessly at first, and then said as if asking and answering himself: "Damn it, obviously it's only a little too close!"

He handed the Master fist and slammed the back of the chair in front of him, shook the row of chairs in front of him.

On the side, Fuji is not as full of unwillingness and anger like Taocheng. His eyes kept falling on Tezuka's body.

For some reason, he always felt that after Tezuka played this game, his body and mind had undergone a certain change, as if he had made a certain determination.

Unable to help, he remembered the scene they saw that day after they defeated Sitianbao Temple.

Tezuka is in a corner of the stadium, talking with a middle-aged foreign man.

"Haitang, we can't lose anymore in this game."

He pushed his glasses a while ago, and said to Haitangxun who was silent beside him.

The matchup in this game is indeed in accordance with their previous plan, which can be said to have the highest winning percentage.

But the singles three match has changed.

"I see."

Kaido Kaidō tightened the racket in his palm, and said Kaidō in a deep voice.

Gan nodded lightly, but the thoughts in his mind kept rolling.

Originally, their doubles was prepared for fault tolerance, but now, they must win in order to ensure that the team still has the hope of winning.

"I have collected almost all the information about Ninzu Yuji and Takahiro Kawachi, but I don't know if there will be any changes this time." Gan murmured in his heart.

In order to fight against the Bingdi, he deliberately went to Lihaida before the finals, and exchanged information with Liu about the various information the two had collected.

However, the loud broadcast sound resounded in the main field tube again.

"Next, the national doubles finals will start soon. It will be played by Shinzu Yuji and Takahiro Kaji from the Ice Emperor Academy, against Sadaji Kanji and Kaido Kamitou of Youth Academy."

"Please be prepared for both players."

After hearing the sound of the broadcast, Hiroshi Yanagi held his glasses with the back of his hand, and glanced unexpectedly at the two people who had come out of the ice emperor camp.

The ice emperor's combination is quite difficult. Had it not been for the double fraud between him and Nioh, he might not have been able to beat each other.

Is Qingxue going to lose two games in a row?

This thought flashed in his heart. According to his understanding, Qingxue's Qian Zhenzhi was indeed very good, but the second-year Haitangxun was easily overlooked.

"What? Qingxue doubles two is not a golden combination, then I am afraid they will lose again."

Kirihara was not polite and said directly to many people.

The two teams finished guessing in the middle of the court, and the referee on the high chair announced loudly:

"At the beginning of the game, the winner will be decided by one set. First, the ball will be served by Sadaji Kan of Youth Academy."

"Great, I got the right to serve first!"

Horio and several first-year students from the sidelines murmured happily.

After experiencing the frustration of the last singles, now their youth students urgently need an exciting victory to restore their morale.

They all breathed a sigh of relief now, wanting to cheer for Qingxue.

On the court, Renzuo gave Huadi a wink first, then walked to the backcourt, and he would come to do the first round of serve.

"Will it be a waterfall?"

Squatting halfway, Shinzu raised his eyes slightly and looked at the figure who was constantly hitting the tennis ball on the opposite side.

With Qian Zhenzhi's past calculations and temperament, he would definitely suppress them from the very beginning.

Huh!

The mustard tennis ball was thrown away, and then Gan Zhenji bends his knees staringly and jumps up on his feet.

His sturdy and powerful arms waved, and the strength of weight-bearing practice all year round burst out through his wrists.

boom!

With the racket pressed, the tennis ball was almost compressed into the shape of a long shuttle, and then like a cannonball out of the chamber, it set off a frenzied wave of air and pressed towards the end of the foot.

Whoosh~

The airflow at the edge of the tennis ball seemed to hang a curtain of water on it.

The ball is as its name.

It vented like a waterfall on the inner corner of the hair extension of the foot.

really!

tread!

Shinoki's eyes flashed, his feet kicked back, and his whole body suddenly leaped forward.

Maybe this ball is almost Ultimate for ordinary people.

but--

Huh!

A racket was cut in the air, and its position was exactly in the middle of the track where the tennis ball bounced from the ground.

Bang!

The turbulent air blasted his clothes through the stubborn racket.

However, the little tennis ball landed steadily in his racket net, sneering and twisting and rubbing, as if he wanted to break free.

"Ha ha……"

The Kansai wolf's eyes flickered.

The forearm shook, and immediately pressed the tennis ball back.

call out!

A beam of light galloped, and it fell under the crotch of Haitangxun, who was in the same half of the game.

"It's not wrong, the probability of Renzu hitting Haitang after receiving the ball is 85%."

Gan verified the various data collected before in his own mind.

The Ice Emperor's Kansai Wolf was able to receive his serve, which did not surprise him. It would be better to say that this was in line with his expectations, so that he could test the predictions made in his mind.

There is no need to remind, Haitang has already prepared the shot stance with a solemn expression.

He stretched his legs around his knees, stretched his shoulders, and arched his arms. The muscle lines above are very clear, and I don’t do less training in this area.

"Isn't this posture a snake ball?"

Before Nanzu had more doubts in his heart, Haitangxun made a hissing sound.

then.

Just as Lion Majesty aimed at the prey, his arm also swung out like a catapult.

boom!

With a bang, the tennis ball flew out and twisted at high speed in mid-air, showing a completely unexpected arc of rotation.

"The arc of this curve?!"

Many people outside the court exclaimed that the ball did not look like a usual curve ball.

The tennis ball, which seemed to be playing towards Shinzu, finally bounced out of Huadi's back.

"Youth score, 15-0!"

"Hiss~"

Haitangxun still maintained the same action when he hit the ball just now. With a sullen face, he made a hissing sound like Lion Majesty.

To prove this ball, he himself was very satisfied.

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