Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

The top of the shirt you hard topped Bernie's counterattack.

The tennis ball he played turned into a red blade, splitting everything before the flight path.

A huge gap was left in the center of the racket in Berni's hand, and even the three layers of wire fence behind him were damaged by two layers.

This powerful collision immediately ignited the emotions of the audience outside the stadium.

"How can it be……"

Maxim's mouth was slightly open, and the ball just now made him feel a sense of fear in his heart.

The little-spoken man who had been standing by his side glanced at him sideways. This time even he turned his head in disdain.

No wonder Bernie has always looked down upon him with such a courage.

On the field.

Berni, whose body was stiff in place, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Just now... the super sweet spot?"

He asked in English and said that this was the first sentence the two exchanged since the start of the game.

However, Shang Shan Yu was silent, and didn't mean to answer.

His willingness to come to the underground court this time is not to say that some of these are missing. In addition to playing against the usual uncommon masters, it is also to experience the various methods of the underground court.

It is said that before many players enter their careers, the most common practice is to participate in various competitions and intermittently play in underground courts.

Looking at the current situation, the opponent in front of him should be at this stage.

That kind of arrogance that is different from that of a vagrant player, but it can't be concealed.

Bernie couldn't help but a flash of fire in his eyes when he saw his shirt.

He was one of the best in their Canadian team before. At that time, no one dared to ignore him like this.

"very good!"

Huh!

He bent his knees and kicked the ground, and the red flame aura that had erupted on his body was even more violent. After the muscles of his whole body were tightened to the extreme, the racket in his hand fell.

boom!

A dazzling red flame flashed.

At this time, somehow. A sense of crisis suddenly arose in Shang Xian Yu's heart.

He had always trusted his perception very much, and he immediately held his breath, watching the red light flying towards him earnestly.

In this, he vaguely saw some unusual special patterns.

That is... mental power attachment!

Snapped!

The racket in his hand was lightly slammed toward the tennis ball that hit him at the very moment of a shot.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

The tennis keeps tearing the net line, seeming to break through his defense in the next moment.

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, the turbulent airflow quickly overflowed from the corners of the top of the shirt Yuu's mouth, and the heart thumped quickly because of the surprise just now.

It's really powerful! !

The light in Jack Yuu's eyes became abrupt.

A goal that had clearly reached the second stage just now was covered up by the opponent cleverly and mentally.

If there was a slight omission just now, then maybe he will be knocked down.

Damn it!

Jung Yuu's wrist stabilized the ball.

After understanding the situation of the ball, it was just a second-stage super sweet spot hit, and he could not be bothered.

call out!

The tennis ball fell to the ground with a fierce spin, just like a Uzumaki, stuck to the court ground until the final spin disappeared without any bounce.

The score on the electronic scoreboard jumped to 1-0.

The first round of the trial ended, but the nerves of both of them were completely tense, even if it was the top of Yuu, he did not dare to be careless.

In the situation just now, he didn't want to appear again for the second time.

"Also, what is the other side's different dimension...?"

The shirt Youchao stared at the opposite side, and found that in the red flame aura behind Bernie, a faint flaming totem appeared.

And on the surface of this totem, there are also several different rune marks. One of them is exactly the same as the one attached to the tennis ball just now.

"Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me."

The shirt lowered his eyes and said softly.

In normal times, I want to find an opponent who has this kind of strength and can make unbridled shots, but I can't find it.

"It was seen through just now, haha..."

Berni concentrated all his attention. He swept the rotating pothole left by the tennis ball in the front corner and grinned slightly.

Only different dimensions can fight different dimensions.

He had put his shirt at the same level as him in his mind.

He couldn't perceive the special breath that flashed just now.

Since the opponent has this strength, being able to fight against such an unknown powerhouse will naturally be of great benefit to his next path.

"And... if he completely defeats him, my totem can be more perfect."

He felt the scorching heat quickly rising from the body of the shirt, and licked his lips.

The rune marks on his totem are those left by players who have been admired by him and completely defeated the heart of tennis.

Da Da, Da Da...

Top Yuu tapped a tennis ball in the backcourt.

After he got the right to serve, he found that the look of the opposite side of him had changed.

It's like watching prey.

Although I don't know why the other party might be able to eat him in this way, but this kind of stimulating feeling is exactly what he thought of.

In the previous game against Echizen Minamijiro, he was very concentrated and serious, but he was not excited. This kind of excitement that follows the instinct of the body...

Zi Zi Zi~

A dazzling beam of thunder rose from his hand, followed by an explosion.

boom!

The light shone and whizzed out.

Bernie's blue eyes shrank sharply, "The light from the super sweet spot hits the ball."

snort!

He snorted coldly, and the red flame aura behind him surged in a short time, directly dyeing his body into a crimson color.

The shirt Yu looked even more at Qin Chu this time, the rune on the flaming red totem flickered, and the opponent greeted him with a surging aura against the mental pressure of Thunderball.

The racket waved, and the light flashed.

A rune phantom similar to that on the totem was integrated into his racket.

Boom!

The violent energy penetrated the racket, leaving a deep depression in the protective net behind him.

But this ball, he steadily blocked it.

Although the string of the racket is still wailing, the light in Bernie's eyes is brighter.

boom!

Scattered gravel splashed around the shirt's feet.

The power of terror carried on tennis wants to throw him away.

After entering the competition in different dimensions, the game finally started to get out of control.

Out of control with one,

There are also rich people who gamble on dogs and vent their emotions.

The screaming and cheering of the entire underground court was almost twice as high as the previous one.

Maxim looked at the two people on the court dumbfounded, and even the passionate shouts in his ears couldn't make him come back to his senses.

"How could they...how could they..."

If Bernie can still accept the second stage of another dimension, what is the matter with that young boy who seems to be still young.

Is Different Dimension already so cheap?

As a former U17 player, he knows the weight of different dimensions in a team.

A phantom holding a sword also appeared behind the shirt Yu, and every time he fell, Bernie's face would pale a little.

The red flame aura on the latter's body has been tightly contracted around his body from the beginning of the coercion to the audience.

"Fresh, fun!"

boom!

The shirt stepped slowly and swung down again with a sudden thrust.

The smile on his face became more and more wanton, and after experiencing the ability of the opponent's totem rune, his shot became more and more fierce.

As the game continued, Bernie's face on the other side was getting worse and worse. From the beginning, his self-confidence became full of confidence and now he is gritted his teeth.

The racket in Yusong Yu's hand is like a sharp blade, wiping out his spiritual will in the virtual image of different dimensions again and again.

boom!

He held the racket in both hands and hit the tennis ball.

For an instant, a familiar tingling sensation suddenly came from his mind.

"Damn, what is the ability of the other party?"

Bernie gritted his teeth, he was already very powerful.

The result is now...

Unexpectedly, the opponent in the first match on the underground court would be so difficult.

call out!

The solid red color envelops the tennis ball, and when it flies over the middle net, it directly turns into a ball of flame.

Berni gasped. From the beginning of the game to the present, he felt even more tired than he had played three sets before.

Just when his mind was slightly relaxed.

Huh.

"Bi Luotian~"

A big sun emerging from the sky dyed his blue eyes red.

Before his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness, Jing Hong caught a glimpse of the light brown eyes that were sharp as a sword.

Clang!

The barbed wire used for protection left a depression caused by the impact of the back of the human body.

call……

She gently wiped the sweat from her temples, and the depressed mood that had been suppressed in her heart due to certain things a few days ago was suddenly wiped out.

"0524!"

"0524!"

Crazy screams also sounded from the audience.

The shirt bowed his head slightly and frowned. This kind of place can be experienced properly, but if you have been addicted to this kind of violent competition, then your firm mind will be affected unknowingly.

A corner of the grandstand on the second floor.

The two middle-aged men looked at the end of the game below, with a smile on their faces.

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Sweater."

The middle-aged man in the dark red suit was meticulous in combing his hair and laughed softly.

With a smile on the corner of his shirt, he waved his hand in a very good mood, "Happy cooperation, but I hope you can get a better deal next time."

"Haha, definitely next time."

"Ha ha……"

Both of them shook hands with each thought, and soon retreated from the noisy crowd.

The three hapless Canadian players probably didn't even know that when they chose to participate in underground court games, they had already been clearly marked.

at the same time.

The bustling area of ​​Macau at night.

A teenager with a Kabuto hat on his head was also walking out of the bar.

He carried a tennis bag on one shoulder and walked slowly to the downstairs of a luxurious hotel.

"That's it."

He raised his head and smiled softly. A few strands of dark green hair emerged from under the cap Kabuto.

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