Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

the next day.

The expeditionary army that had finished the game relaxed.

Some of them have already gone out to wander around looking for inspiration for the collection, while Wu Gu and others, headed by Byodoin Temple, gathered in a conference room of the hotel.

At this time, they were surrounding a DVD-playing screen, discussing the game conditions recorded in it from time to time.

When Akutsu entered the seventh sense state and used the second stage light to hit the ball, Byodoin's eyes flickered slightly.

Faster than he expected, and looking at the appearance of the last few balls, it seems that the eighth sense in the rumors is not too far away.

The original decision was not wrong.

Thinking in this way, Byodoin paid attention to Tezuka on the screen again, and then turned to look at Yukimura who had been standing beside Mitsuya Akuto.

"Listen to what you just said, this guy has already decided to go to Germany, right?"

His voice was low, and an unpretentious and angry aura emerged from his body.

Upon hearing this, Yukimura's purple eyes flickered, and then he nodded gently.

Suddenly, a cold smile appeared on the faces of everyone else in the meeting room.

They will not intervene in Tezuka's choice, but if they run into it in the future, they will not be merciful.

"The guy in the shirt is still too soft-hearted."

Byodoin snorted heavily, and then ignored the matter.

With his domineering personality, although he was quite unhappy about this matter, since he had dealt with it before, and he had the power of Akutsu, he would not pursue that much anymore.

On the same row of sofas, Wugu's complexion changed slightly.

After a few months, when he heard this familiar name again, he couldn't help but feel a little twitch in his heart.

"But the attitude of the boss?"

He glanced sideways at Byodoin Phoenix thoughtfully. Although he knew that Shangshan Yu had a good relationship with Byodoin, he didn't expect the boss to speak of the other person in a tone that was not like treating a junior.

However, he didn't understand the various things that had happened on the back mountain before, and naturally he didn't understand the attitude of the Byodo-In Temple towards Shang Shan Yu.

Wugu shook his head, not thinking about it anymore.

Then he continued with a calm smile and watched the video on the DVD.

There is a No. 6 badge on the collar of his coat that wiggles slightly, shining brightly.

In the last shuffling game, he finally took the position before the exam from Daqu Longci's hands. Although it was not compared to the previous No. 4, his right to speak was also greatly improved.

The video in the DVD soon came to the top of the shirt Yuu vs. Echizen Ryoma.

In response, Byodoin Phoenix had a sarcasm smile across his mouth, but his eyes became more serious.

He ridiculed, because his favor with Qingxue was minimized. He is serious, because he also wants to see how the shirt Yu will change compared to when he was in the battle.

"1-0!"

"2-0!"

...

When everyone in the room saw that the first two games were side-by-side, their faces couldn't help showing disappointment.

But they also think about it, how can they be compared to the No. 4 top in their U17 training camp early on at the first-year level of the other party.

Yukimura, standing behind the crowd with his arms folded, smiled, and said nothing.

Now these high school students are so proud.

Now in Neon, there are many very powerful players even in the first and second grades of middle school.

When the game entered the third round, Echizen Ryoma showed the brilliance of a seamless limit. The initial discussion and ridicule gradually diminished.

Byodoin has been observing the various things displayed by Yuu Yuu, but Wugu and the others have serious expressions, and they no longer have the slightest thought of underestimating Ryoma.

Under that dazzling light, if you are not careful, you might fall into it.

The entire conference room gradually became quiet.

In a place where no one noticed outside the door, a handsome young man with a handsome figure and short dark green hair was leaning against the wall, holding an orange orange in his hand, and tossing it up and down.

"The Neon team now thinks that they can dominate the world?" Echizen Longya's mouth showed a smile, but this smile was full of chills.

"Small, let me tell them what it means is far from it."

Snapped!

He collected the orange in mid-air, then put it in his mouth and took a bite.

………

It was night after dinner that day.

The Byodoin group came to the tennis court on the roof of the building together.

This hotel, which can be called a tennis club, was specially selected by them.

The above venue is fully equipped and can be conveniently used for their daily training.

But this time, another figure was waiting here early.

Byodoin's footsteps stopped. He looked at the tall and tall figure standing on the court with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"My name is Echizen Ryuga."

Long Ya grinned slightly, and the corners of her mouth were elegantly curved. His eyes swept across the members of the expeditionary army, and finally landed on the Wugu Valley beside Byodoin Temple.

"How about, do you want to have a fight with me?"

Wugu's face surged with anger, and he didn't know which character who appeared suddenly, dare to stand in front of them directly, and threatened to challenge him?

"Hey, I don't care who you are, please leave me here now."

"Oh, is this the strength of the Neon team?"

Echizen Longya looked at Wugu, who took a step forward, and seemed to expect that he would have this kind of reaction. A trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly.

"you……"

Wugu was blocked in his throat in one breath, and he felt that this person was coming to provoke more and more.

He glanced at Byodoin Temple first, and found that the other party seemed to be thinking about something. He no longer hesitated in his heart, and walked up directly with his racket.

"Since you want to see my anger, well, I will satisfy you."

Wu Gu walked by Echizen Ryuya, and when he came to the opposite side of the court, another lighting sensor light suddenly lit up.

The two stood still on both sides of the court, and they were about to start a match.

"Boss, is this okay?" Duke whispered in the ear of Byodoin Temple.

Now this scene has suddenly developed, but it is a bit beyond their expectations.

They had all thought about it, and only waited for the shirt to come over to meet them tomorrow, and then they could return to the neon U17 base together.

"It doesn't matter, take a look first. Wugu's strength is not weak." Byodoin's eyes flickered. He felt a strange aura on Echizen Ryuga just now, so naturally he wouldn't let him go like this.

Moreover, judging from the other side's self-confident posture, I think the strength is not weak.

Yukimura in the team was a little stunned, because he thought of another similar figure in this young man named Echizen Ryuga.

"And it's all with the last name Echizen..." Yukimura muttered to himself: "I hope it's not me."

boom!

The tennis ball with a pale yellow afterimage was played confidently from Wugu's hands.

He had never seen Echizen Ryua when he played against U17 in various countries before, and it was obvious that the opponent should be just a wandering player.

"Although I don't know who gave you the confidence, but if you think I am a soft persimmon."

Tatata!

Wu Gu sneered in his heart, and the moment Echizen Ryuya hit back, he rushed towards the tennis ball.

boom!

A fierce horizontal draw, accurately hit the tennis ball to the bottom line of Echizen Ryaya's almost dead end.

A light smile appeared on his face.

However, before the smile on Wu Gu's face had time to put it away, he saw Echizen Ryuya's figure already waiting for the tennis ball.

"How can it be?"

There was a sudden shock in his heart. He didn't even notice how the opponent moved past just now.

"Hey, you're still far away~"

Zi Zi Zi~

A cloud of golden light with a bone-chilling chill burst out of Echizen Ryuya's hands.

boom!

The racket waved, and a ball of golden light exploded at Wugu's feet.

...

After one hour.

The stadium on the roof is full of potholes.

A figure sweating profusely, lying weakly on the court.

On the opposite side, Echizen Longya didn't seem to pant, still standing proudly, his eyes turned, and he looked at the rest of the army diagonally.

"Team Neon, it's far from it!"

He grinned slightly.

The wind lifted the hem of his clothes, and his short dark green hair fluttered freely in the night sky.

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