Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

boom!

boom!

On the court, the sound of fierce tennis collision is endless.

Every time the ball falls, the strong force will pass through the net of the two people, and set off a huge cloud of smoke in the backcourt of the opponent.

It's such a simple pull, but everyone watching the game held their breath and didn't dare to miss every detail.

"This is... the battle between the U17 expedition and the first position of the army?" Taocheng opened her mouth slightly, her eyes full of shock.

Then, at the next moment.

One of Tokugawa's movements surprised him even more, and he subconsciously leaned toward the wall of the front stand.

Tatata!

I saw Tokugawa trotting forward on the court, and at the moment when Byodoin’s strong near-corner slam bounced, his right foot also jumped up on the ground at the same time.

Huh!

His body leaped vertically, and his right hand slammed against his left hand holding the pat.

The deep black and purple breath emerged from his body.

The racket in his hand struck the front of the tennis ball in a large arc.

boom!

There was a blast.

The racket left a trace that looked like a black and purple pistol in mid-air, and the tennis ball had already pressed against Byodoin's body with a terrifying and deep breath.

This is a vertical center of gravity smash.

Taocheng swallowed lightly. He found that not only many people would use this trick, but everyone was better than him by many times.

Thinking wildly, he subconsciously glanced at Jujiro Oniichi who was standing on the sidelines with his arms around his chest.

This ferocious, uncle-like man can be said to have brought the advantages of this trick to the fullest.

Whoosh!

The fast and fast dark purple light rushed straight to the front of Byodo-in Temple.

Upon seeing this, although Byodoin was a little surprised, in terms of his temperament, he would naturally not have any intention of backing down.

He didn't retreat, but instead, when he raised the racket backhand, it blocked his chest.

However.

呲呲呲~

The moment the tennis ball hit the net, a terrifying force was transmitted from his wrist. The forward-throwing posture of the bent arm greatly compressed the space for his muscles to exert force.

Bang Bang Bang!

The ball string is not stretched at all.

In the middle of the black racket in his hand, the little tennis ball passed through.

Puff.

The impact of the tennis ball to the flesh directly caused Byodo-in Temple to fall backwards. The long-lost pain also caused a few drops of cold sweat on his temples.

As for the high school students off the court, all of them were stunned and opened their mouths wide.

The Byodoin Phoenix in their hearts was beaten by Tokugawa with a goal?

However, Yushang Yuu and Shuji Tanjima both fell backward at Byodoin Temple. The moment they were covered in smoke, they saw the excited smile drawn from the corner of his mouth.

Byodoin’s interest was aroused.

The next game is the real test that Tokugawa will face.

………

at the same time,

U17 training camp on a remote court.

Two figures, one tall and one short, were running from side to side on the court.

Huh!

Echizen Ryuya raised his arm.

While Yang patted, his palm was shining with a dazzling golden light.

"Help kid, look good!"

boom!

As soon as the racket in his hand dropped, an oppressive ball of light slammed down in the direction of Echizen Ryoma with a sharp howling sound.

call……

Echizen Ryoma took a deep breath, and once again recalled his previous scenes of hitting the ball several times before, his body suddenly emptied, and he carefully sensed the super sweet spot that Echizen Ryuma taught him.

This unique feeling he himself had explored part of it before, but no one specifically pointed it out to him completely.

"right here!"

His eyes flashed brightly, and his left arm slammed the special racket and patted it towards the terrifying golden light.

Boom!

The huge tremor slapped past his ears like a tsunami.

Echizen Ryoma felt the constant vibration of his wrist and the strong wind passing through his ears, and his heart shook slightly.

This is the power of the super sweet spot.

In addition to the samurai smash in the heavenly robe, it was the first time that he felt such a terrifying move with such an impact on the front of the racket.

"Almost."

Echizen Ryoma gritted his teeth, he lifted his eyes slightly, and he saw the expectation and smile in Echizen Ryuma's eyes.

"Give me over!"

call out!

The reversal golden light suddenly landed on the border of Echizen Ryuga in an erratic trajectory.

Bang dong!

A huge round pit appeared on the edge of the court, splashing most of the court with gravel.

"Did you make it……"

Echizen Ryoma's eyes lit up, and after a glance at the huge pothole, he lowered his head and looked at the racket with the two strings in his hand.Who would have thought that such a destructive tennis ball could only be played by such a racket.

"Finally, there are some eyebrows, but for the rest you still need to practice by yourself to help the kid." Echizen Longya smiled, and there was a trace of pampering in the depths of her eyes.

This is all he can do now, and he only hopes that Longma will grow up faster.

After all, they never really played a game seriously since they were young.

"Okay, go. You should go find your companions." Echizen Longya just wanted to wave his hand, but was interrupted by the coming Ryoma.

The boy carried the racket on his shoulder, his eyes raised slightly, and he looked at the familiar and kind figure in front of him and said, "Brother, how about coming to have a serious competition with me this time?"

"Forehead……"

Echizen Ryuya was startled when he heard the words. The relaxed expression on his face slowly receded, but instead he seriously looked at the Echizen Ryoma in front of him.

When he was young, the scene of the two playing together resurfaced in his mind.

After a while.

Echizen Ryuya hummed softly and lowered his eyes.

"Are you serious, just do it once."

The voice was a little low, and the corners of his mouth made a beautiful arc when he spoke.

Soon, the sound of multi-ball hitting again embellished the court.

And on the other side.

Byodoin Phoenix and Tokugawa Kazuya also entered a heated stage.

The final tie of the first set.

At this moment, no one thought that Tokugawa Kazuya would be able to push the first army to this level.

boom!

By throwing its arms, Byodoin knocked down the tennis ball in mid-air.

With the first goal of the start, his momentum climbed up a ladder again.

Bang dong.

The tennis ball bounced off the ground tremblingly.

However, the next moment, a playful look appeared on his face.

Zi Zi Zi.

A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared from Tokugawa Kazuya's hands. The thunderous sound of thunder suddenly amplified everyone's nerves.

This is Tokugawa's light shot.

In the first army, there was a sudden heart attack.

Regardless of whether he wins or loses in this game, Tokugawa Kazuya has actually proved himself.

"Byodoin, history will change, and I will become No. 1 in Neon U17!"

boom!

Accompanied by Tokugawa's roar, the golden light also swung out with his racket.

"Is there a set?"

Tracebe tilted Erlang's legs slightly, staring at Tokugawa Kazuya's body with his piercing eyes.

The momentum of the other party just now is in line with his code of conduct.

But soon, his brows tightened.

The wanton and domineering voice of Byodoin clearly rang across the court.

"It's a little nostalgic, but it's not just talking about it to be No. 1 of the Neon U17."

boom!

Byodoin pressed the racket with both hands, letting the shining ball of light raging in his net.

There was a sneer on his face, then he pressed his body diagonally, and bombarded the golden light back with the terrifying spirit and will.

Shoo!

A more pure ball of light with a strong aura of destruction flew towards Tokugawa Kazuya.

"Tokugawa!"

"Tokugawa-kun!"

Two roars came from the side of the court.

However, at this moment, Tokugawa Kazuya only felt that his perception seemed to be slower.

In the end, the light of destruction fell on his racket, and without stagnation for a moment, it lifted the racket in his hand and bombarded the wall behind him.

Rumble!

The wall shattered into a round pit, and he was also lifted out by the huge impact.

"Look now, who was destroyed by whom?"

A sneer from Byodoin Phoenix came into Tokugawa's ears, who was lying on the ground.

boom!

"2-0!"

...

boom!

"3-0!"

...

In a blink of an eye, Byodoin Phoenix had already scored 6 goals in a row and got the tiebreaker match point.

As for Tokugawa Kazuo, it was as if his will had been destroyed in the light hit and destruction just now, and there was not much room for resistance at all.

"Haha, is this your consciousness?"

With a tennis ball in his hand, Byodoin looked back at Tokugawa, who seemed to be crumbling, and grinned cruelly: "I will tell you how vast the world is."

boom!

This tennis ball broke through the blockade of smoke.

When he came to Tokugawa Kazuya, he had already turned into a huge purple ball.

While living in Tokugawa Kazuya was shaking, the tennis ball melted into a purple light and turned into a pirate sharp knife, which was thrust into his heart.

Puff.

"Blood" spouted from his heart.

"Byodoin score, first set, 7-6!"

The referee's voice put a stop to the confrontation in the first set.

However, everyone present has already seen that, regardless of the momentum or other aspects, Byodo-in Temple now has the absolute upper hand.

"He is really bad enough that he must hit 7 games." Tanjima Shuji pouted his lips.

Shang Shan Yu glanced at this very interesting senior with emotional changes beside him, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Tanashima-senpai, don't you think this is something special about Tokugawa by Byodoin Temple?"

"Special?" Tanjima stunned, and he looked at Yushang Yuu with a weird look.

Such torture is indeed special enough.

"Senior has seen Senior Byodoin who was so patient with him before?"

Seeing the puzzlement in Tanjima's eyes, Jackie Yu reminded again.

"Huh... what you said..."

Tanjima carefully pondered, it seems that this is really the case.

Whether it's the first time that the opponent recognizes the reality, or now allows the opponent to more carefully experience the changes in the aura of Ashura.

The villain played by Byodoin Temple is not a pure villain.

interesting.

He smiled lightly in his heart, and then the look in Shang Yuu's eyes changed slightly.

Just as the two chatted, the second set of the game on the court had already begun.

However, compared with the anxiety of the first game, this game of Byodo-in Temple no longer seems to suppress its own strength, and the emerging pirates of different dimensions are crushing Tokugawa with a mysterious and invincible posture.

boom!

"1-0!"

...

boom!

2-0!

...

boom!

"4-0!"

When they got to the back, even many middle school students looked away and couldn't bear to look again. Because this has become a unilateral massacre,

Tokugawa Kazuya is already scarred.

"This is simply tortured." Qiyuan's tone was a little timid. Byodoin Phoenix's current strength is not the same level as before.

"I'm going to lose consciousness." Liu said in his heart.

On the whole, he actually prefers Tokugawa Kazuya.

After all, just from the temperament displayed by Byodoin Temple, the environment in the expeditionary army might not be so wonderful.

Among them, Li Haida is a group of people, and perhaps the two of Yukimura and Nioh watched the most carefully.

The former is for understanding, the latter is for progress.

"Tokugawa, is this your limit?"

Seeing that Tokugawa's eyes had turned white, Byodoin suddenly yelled when he swung his pat.

In a different-dimensional space.

Tokugawa's spirit suddenly lifted, and he woke up from the pirate ship that was traveling in the boundless darkness and violently tossing in the wind and rain.

Whizzing!

Facing the skeletal pirate who once again raided him, he had a few somersaults, his whole body hung upside down in the air in a graceful posture, and his two fingers lightly pressed on the sharp knife.

"I...have blocked everything!"

"Ho ho ho ~ ah!!!"

There seemed to be black and purple fires in his eyes, his palms exerted force, and his fingers folded horizontally.

Click!

The sound of crisp and broken sound rang.

At the same time, right on the court.

Stabbed!

The black racket in Tokugawa's hand, half a foot in front of him, drew an incomparably deep black twisted space.

"Black, hole!"

Tokugawa, who was shining with black and purple light, echoed the black space that swallowed everything.

boom!

The tennis ball passed by the Byodoin Temple.

"15-30!"

"It's next." Shuji Tanjima's eyes suddenly lit up.

"The tennis ball is frozen."

"What the hell does this happen?"

Everyone on the court was shocked by the weird scene just now.

"It turns out that this is the essence of black holes."

There was a flash of light in the eyes of Yusong Yuu, and the scene of the match between him and Yajutsu quickly emerged in his mind.

The ultimate goal of Ashura Shinto is to know Alaya.

And Tokugawa's black hole only touched a few of its fur.

But only that, with Tokugawa's body that has been tempered for so long, he can only hold on for half an hour without losing his career life.

"Black hole?"

Tanajima rubbed his chin carefully, and for the first time he carefully observed the various movements of Tokugawa's counterattack at Byodoin Temple.

"It turned out to be through the Ashura Shinto breath, and then with the power of the body swing, to reduce a part of the space in front of oneself, and then resist the spiritual will attached to the tennis by the Byodoin Temple."

After a few shots, Tanjima quickly understood the principle of black holes.

It's just that because he didn't follow the path of Ashura Shinto, he didn't associate it with the eighth sense.

Tokugawa's counterattack came so quickly that the score was gradually pulled back by him.

"1-4!"

..."2-4!"

...

However, the Byodoin Temple on the opposite side of the stadium was not in a hurry, and continued to attack with different-dimensional pirates.

He boasted that when it comes to Ashura Shinto, no one here can beat him.

As for Tokugawa, let him go further.

"The Pirate King of the World!"

Byodoin roared, and the moment the racket in his hand was swung, countless black lights shot toward Tokugawa like bullets.

The consciousness seemed to have turned into black and white in an instant, and Tokugawa felt a fatal crisis.

"Blackhole!"

Swish!

He quickly swung the racket in his hand, directly blocking the space in front of his body.

Since there is no time to find the right tennis ball, just as Oni Juujiro said, it is enough to stop it all.

The black passage like a horse envelops him round and round, almost into a sphere. The world pirate king projected by Byodoin was eventually absorbed by the black hole, leaving only a constantly trembling tennis ball.

"It's useless, all your attacks will be intercepted by the black hole." Tokugawa's eyes were severe, and his arm was raised with a scream.

boom!

Jin Guangjin shot out.

"Game, Tokugawa Kazuya, 3-4!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Tokugawa spit out a mouthful of blood.

And this scene happened to be disturbed and hurriedly terminated the match with his brother. Echizen Ryoma, who rushed here, watched it straight.

His body was startled, and the words Tokugawa once said to him reappeared in his mind, "Do you have an opponent that you have to beat for your life?"

"Tokugawa-kun!" Irrie yelled nervously from the edge.

A trace of doubt flashed in his mind. The black hole was obviously used for 30 minutes, and now it was only 20 minutes.

"Stupid guy!"

The cold light in Byodoin’s eyes flickered. If the opponent hadn’t blocked Echizen Ryoma’s goal that would never hit anyone last night, they wouldn’t have fallen into such an embarrassing situation.

This kind of behavior reminded him of his time at the French World Championship two years ago.

Just a little bit,

Nearly their Neon team's years of planning would be ruined in his hands that time.

Benevolence and justice can be done, but not blindly.

Tokugawa, who had not done this, once again made the anger in his heart surge.

And this way, it's almost the same.

Zi Zi Zi~

The trembling ball of destruction light slowly emerged from his palm again.

boom!

Light hitting the ball, Destroy, flew toward Tokugawa Kazuya's side again.

And he, who was not ready for a while, suddenly looked very pale in front of the approaching golden light.

"Danger!"

The other figure was not very tall, and jumped out from the side.

boom!

The wind and smoke swept across.

Subsequently.

call out!

An unusually rapid scream flew out from Byodoin’s ears.

The fierce wind stripped off his blond hair tied up with his headband.

There was a boom.

A large circular hole was left on the wall opposite the stadium.

"Huh, huh." Echizen Ryoma took a few rough breaths.

When everyone's eyes were on him, he slowly put away the racket and looked at Byodoin Phoenix with scorching eyes.

"Next, what am I going to do with you?"

As soon as this statement was made, the whole stadium was quiet.

Byodoin looked up, and suddenly his eyes trembled. Behind Echizen Ryoma, there was a vague image of a samurai.

The phantom flickered twice before it slowly dissipated.

And Echizen Ryuya, who had just arrived here, showed a happy smile.

The little one is still the little one.

In the small black room of the main base, the three coaches looked different.

In the end, Kurobe moved the radio microphone to his mouth and slowly said: "According to the rules of the game, Echizen Ryoma will now be expelled from the house."

Everyone was in an uproar for a moment, but Echizen Ryoma himself was very calm. He gently pulled the brim of his hat, and slowly walked out of the court while holding the racket.

He did this voluntarily, and he has always adhered to the same philosophy as Tokugawa.

Above the stands, Echizen Ryuya was happier now.

Originally, he saw Ryoma having a good time here, and he planned to leave alone. Now... the previous persuasion plan can come in handy again.

He slowly walked out of the crowd, ready to go directly to the dormitory to pack his things.

"Is it a collision of ideas?"

Jackie Yu watched the game finally ended without a problem, and his heart was slightly emotional.

However, the game is a game. Calling a timeout and a third party to intervene outside the field, the impact between the two can be said to be very different.

It's hard for Byodo-in Temple.

Shang Shan Yu shook his head slightly, and also withdrew from the crowd alone.

The other guy who has been staring at him for a long time is also ready to act. Then there is nothing wrong with what he did next.

That afternoon.

At the side entrance of the base, the shirt sits quietly cross-legged here.

The last blow that hit him two years ago became clearer and clearer in his mind.

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