Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"0-15!"

The referee watched the tennis ball falling under the wall with lingering fears and announced.

The tennis ball that flew out just now left a slender and neat cut on the wall behind Echizen Ryoma.

This is a sweaty scene.

It's hard to tell whether it was tennis or an invisible air blade.

However, when his eyes swept across Qing Xue Echizen Ryoma's halftime, he was even more astonished.

At this moment, this young first-year teenager still has a happy and hearty smile on his face. He is quite sure that if it is not for his dazzling, then it must be that the child's mentality is not right.

If the tennis ball like that just turned slightly, it might be seriously injured.

But he didn't remind too much, this is not his duty.

What he didn’t know was,

Echizen Ryoma's special potential is gradually being awakened by Yuu Yu.

boom!

Echizen tossed the ball again to lead the racket.

When the tennis ball rang crisply, it immediately pierced the air in front of him, turning into a white light and accurately falling on the bottom line of the hair extension.

Jackie Yu raised his eyes, and saw Echizen Ryoma rushing towards the net at high speed after he served the ball. It seems that he was not scared by the ball just now, instead he started to attack actively.

"I was too naive to think, I want to go online to intercept my counterattack."

The shirt shook his head leisurely. This time he didn't even move his body for half a step. He directly raised his arm and shook his lightly towards the white light.

boom!

The tennis jumped out of a light trajectory.

It directly bypassed the Echizen Ryoma who was running straight forward, and instead landed in the neutral position exposed behind him.

"This time, are you even so proficient in the use of wind?"

Fuji's eyes were solemn, and behind this light and calm trajectory, what he saw was the terrifying black smoke that billowed up like wolf smoke.

The black smoke wrapped around the tennis ball, as if it did not exist in this dimension.

He just looked twice more, as if the spirit of the whole person would be swallowed in.

"Echizen..."

He whispered in his heart, and he couldn't help but have a strong worry.

呲呲~

After sensing the change in the position of the tennis ball, Echizen Ryoma slapped his feet horizontally and slammed into the ground in front of him, and then ran to the other side without slowing down.

This style of play is so similar and familiar to what he has experienced before.

Thinking of the most stalwart figure in his heart, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more than three-pointed.

He remembered the question his father asked him next to the Yamanaka creek.

Playing tennis can actually return to the original mood.

The kind of not afraid of hardship, tired to lie down to practice a move; the kind of emotional excitement, the kind of excitement after learning new skills; the kind of passion, seeing a wonderful game, or defeating a well-matched opponent... ...

All sorts of memories from the first time kept coming up in his mind.

Swish!

Echizen Ryoma flashed to the front of the tennis ball with a firm face, but the corners of his mouth naturally showed a smile of enjoying the game.

He perceives this ball, the terrifying black wind hidden under the calm display.

However, without hesitation, the racket in his hand was like a sharp blade, slashing horizontally.

boom!

After the sharp sound of breaking through the air, coach Ryugasaki's eyes trembled for a while.

At this moment, he seemed to see the young samurai galloping on the court again.

The white slash passed through the barrier formed by the black wind, and hit the center of the mustard tennis ball with incomparable precision.

Shoo!

The tennis ball trembled for a moment, and then it turned into two groups of terrifying lights shot out, and fell towards the two different half-times of the shirt Yuu.

"Is this a real samurai strike? Or it's the prototype of the unparalleled in ancient and modern times..."

The color of surprise flashed on Shang Xian Yu's face, his eyes condensed a little more serious.

"If it was before, it would really make me more interested."

簌簌簌~.

Ren Feng brushed his ears, his shirt lingering slightly.

His figure shook slightly, and then a terrifying shock wave appeared on the court, leaving a clear mark on the turf field.

The golden thunder light, brighter than moving like thunder, brightened everyone's eyes.

Crackling!

The sound of the beating arc on the racket rang together with the sound of the tennis ball landing.

"Huh~"

The shirt stood upright.

This puffy air was slowly spitting out from his mouth.

"But now..."

He squinted his eyes and smiled, but let all the people on Qingxue truly fall into the abyss of despair.

"Sanada, did you see the ball clearly just now?"

In the stands, Yukimura suddenly lowered his eyes and asked softly.

And Henichiro Sanada, who stood beside him, shook his head silently.

The mental will contained in the ball that Echizen Ryoma just hit is quite strong, and it is difficult for him to judge in such a short period of time.

"I can be sure that he only shot the shirt once just now." Yukimura continued.

For a moment, both of them seemed to fall into silence.

Just now, whether it was Echizen Ryoma or Top Yuu, they have once again seen an unattainable aspect of the ball.

"did not expect……"

"One more question, don't forget, Echizen, who is opposite Qingxue, is only in the first grade."

The third-year candidates of Lihai University looked at each other a few times, and they thought about what would happen next year after they left.

Perhaps the next era will be opened by Echizen Ryoma of Qingxue.

boom!

"0-40!"

...

boom!

"Game, shirt Yuu, 3-0!"

"Exchange venue!"

Soon after two rounds of confrontation fell, Echizen Ryoma still failed to score a point.

The coach's bench on the side of the court.

Coach Ryugasaki's face was sullen, and the glimmer of hope that had just risen in her heart was immediately shattered by Shan Yuu's stronger response.

The two of them returned to the court. Yuu Yuu was drinking water in a calm manner, while Echizen Ryoma put a white towel on his head. Now he wants to enter the state more concentratedly, not wanting to be disturbed by any external factors. .

"Whhhhhhh... it's almost a little bit."

He felt the heat rising from the top of his head continuously, and there was a huge power accumulated in his whole body.

After a brief adjustment, he gently closed his eyes again.

He also wanted to grab something in his mind. That kind of speciousness, something he had always had.

After one and a half minutes, the two returned to the court.

Top Yuu stood sideways on the service line, while pressing the tennis ball with his palm, he carefully looked at the current state of Echizen Ryoma.

Combining the previous ones, the other party is nothing more than seeking further possibilities for the glory of selflessness.

Aichi, fortitude, ending.

Not surprisingly, Echizen Nanjiro should guide him and remind him to find his original intention and find the enjoyment and joy of playing tennis in the first place.

After fortitude, then Aichi...

Such a wonderful change made Shan Yuu smile in her heart.

Echizen Minajiro probably never expected that Ryoma would experience so many twists and turns after returning to his country.

However, without the blessing of victory, is the joy of playing tennis really joy?

It may not matter if a person only regards tennis as a hobby.

But rising to another level, after all--

In competitive sports, the winner is king!

The joy of holding a trophy is the real joy.

Shang Shan Yu's eyes became sharper, this is the idea he has always believed in.

If just aiming at happy tennis, then the many professional players in the world, their ideas and their will, would it be too cheap?

boom!

The tennis ball fell along a certain line.

"15-0!"

It seems to be a very simple serve to score.

The opposite Echizen Ryoma raised his head, the incomprehensible color in his eyes became more intense.

Tennis disappeared from his whole world just like the serve game of Yu Yu in the second game.

And among the crowd outside,

Can Retruu was shocked to speak now, "This junior high school student has also mastered the most essential power of tennis?"

The young head coach of the German team, who was originally only for Tezuka, has lost the interest of watching the game at the beginning.

At this moment, his face was full of solemnity.

After several rounds of confirmation, he has raised the top position in his heart. Maybe this teenager will be the biggest obstacle to their ten consecutive World Cup hegemony.

What is the essence of tennis?

All he knows is that if you follow this path, it will be the next legend.

Just like Echizen Minajiro a long time ago, Borg today, Q.P in the future.

And now, another person's name will be added to this list.

A teenager who, like Borg, has truly embarked on his own legendary road.

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