Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Opposite the court.

Echizen Ryuya swept the tennis ball that fell to his feet, and narrowed his eyes: "Is it completely seen through?"

This trick of impermanence is the most unpredictable and weird. He never expected that it would be cracked by Uesugi so easily.

The black and purple aura of Ashura Shinto on his body became more and more intense, and the shadow of the samurai behind Echizen Longya became clearer and clearer.

The cold light swallowed.

The sharp blade held by the samurai phantom slashed down at the half-court side of the shirt Yu with a thunderous momentum in the next moment.

boom!

The harsh white light made the shirt Yuu's mind tremble.

But he reacted at the moment of the next breath.

Lifting his foot and stepping, a sun-like flame disappeared in place, and the figure of Yuu Yu appeared in front of the tennis ball like a teleport.

"Sword Step. Magic Sun Rainbow."

When he lifted his arm, the black and red racket in his hand flashed with a hint of red.

boom!

Huang Huang's power like a big sun burst out from his racket, and the phantom behind Uesugi Yuu, who was just like him, also wielded a pure black knife, welcoming him up.

Cang Dang!

Byodoin on the sidelines watched intently, faintly glimpsing the scene of sparks splashing around.

The tennis ball was volleyed back.

However, Echizen Ryuya seemed to have anticipated it long ago, but this time his actions were extremely fast.

Step on.

He bowed slightly, and also came to the diagonal path of the tennis ball at a dizzying speed.

Wait for the tennis ball to land.

Huh!

He had already set his arms and swung his racket from mid-air.

Just listen to a bang!

A shocking white light rose.

Chi Yan was melted, and it seemed that the entire stadium was filled with this blazing light.

Time seemed to have been stagnated for a moment.

When Jack Yu took a closer look, the tennis ball had already passed the court, and after leaving a slight trace on the brown-yellow court, it sank into the jungle behind him.

"This is... the speed of surpassing thinking briefly."

The shirt raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the opposite Echizen Ryūya who had just taken the shot.

He knew very well that it was definitely not a real stop of time, but the stop of the concept of time that he could perceive in his mind.

"Is this your unparalleled one?"

Thinking of this, the shirt asked slowly.

The corners of Echizen Ryuya's mouth that had just been quietly raised up, immediately froze in place.

Soon, he looked at the shirt Yuu on the opposite side of the court with a complicated expression.

He can still be an accident when the impermanence of various lines is seen through for the first time. As a result, even Gujin Wushuang, which he has rarely used before...

He already had an answer faintly in his heart.

He also borrowed this two-faced move from that man. If Yushou Yu looks familiar, it is obvious that he has already had contact with Echizen Minamijiro.

Thinking of this, Echizen Ryuya's eyes flickered, and she nodded in response: "Yes, I just don't know if you have cracked it yet?"

He quickly adjusted his mentality, and the next half sentence was used to stimulate the mentality of Shang Shan Yu in turn.

Because he knows very well that as far as their young generation is concerned, they are definitely not Echizen Minamijiro's opponents, so the previous fights should also be...

"Oh, you will know soon."

The corners of the shirt's mouth moved slightly, and an indifferent hum from his nasal cavity.

Does he have a fledgling guy? With the further improvement of his vision and experience, such a mentality is of little effect to him.

Besides--

Every time he loses, it is within the result he expected.

Because of the inherent advantages and special methods that other people don't have, Sung Sung Yu has always been aware of what he needs at each stage of his growth.

The obstacles on the mountainside just allow me to enjoy the happiness after climbing to the summit even more.

He didn't say this, but the smile on the corner of his mouth said it all.

boom!

After exchanging the ball rights, the shirt stretched his arms.

A touch of red flames had already shot out from his racket.

In mid-air, there was a loud shout.

Even Byodoin who was watching the game from the sidelines seemed to smell the burning smell of the fibers on the surface of the tennis ball.

The star eyebrows tightened in Echizen Ryuya's eyes. This ball is different from before. It seems that the more power is only the tennis ball itself.

However, what power can make tennis ignite?

Although he was surprised, his experience of traveling the world quickly made him think of an emergency solution.

I saw him bend his knees to lower his figure, and put the racket in his hand directly on the surface of the court, and then half-bowed his body toward the tennis ball.

呲呲呲......

Sharp friction sounded everywhere, and the frame of the racket rubbed against the uneven ground. Directly driven by his tense arm, he rolled up a thick dust and gravel.

boom!

The smoke was everywhere, and the fire light on the tennis ball swayed slightly, and his rapidly shaking wrist was cut back in a superb way.

He acted decisively and quickly, and he didn't give the flames a chance to melt the line of his racket.

A glimmer of surprise flashed in the eyes of Shang Xian Yu, the other party's ability to deal with the emergency, I feel that it is not the kind of orthodox elites that can be trained by foreigners.

But...hiss~

The sound of the airflow from the corner of the mouth sounded.

T-shirt You held a breath, and stepped back with the soles of his feet. After a clear thunder sound was heard on the court, his body also pulled the tennis ball back to the front at the same speed.

boom!

Fire and thunder intertwined.

The flame penetrated everything on the path.

There was no opportunity for Echizen Ryuya, who had not been able to squeeze, and the tennis ball pierced the bottom line directly from his side.

"This is... the trick that burst into focus that year."

Echizen Ryuya breathed out lightly, and the memory in his mind was awakened again, but now this move has become even more terrifying.

"3-1!"

With a smile, he read the score, and Yu Yu tossed the ball again. The racket in his hand was swung down, and the speed was actually three points faster than before.

Bang!

The tennis ball spun to the ground, pressing on the rough hair extension line with great precision.

Then, in the next moment.

The tennis ball bounced in the direction of Echizen Ryuya's profile.

"This is... an external spin serve?!"

By the sidelines, Byodoin's eyelids jerked, and he was also a little speechless by the sudden arrival of the shirt Yuu.

However, a smile appeared on his face in the next second.

provocative?

This young man, who has grown up step by step under his witness, indeed already has such capital.

Echizen Ryuya's face was a little subtle.

This is not difficult, but the external spin serve purposely made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Huh.

He tilted his head slightly, lifted his hand to lift the racket, and shot back the tennis ball that had been shot to his cheek.

Then...

Buzzing!

The dark and purple aura on his body changed.

The phantom of the samurai holding the sword behind him suddenly became solid, and the breath of Ashura Shinto was swept in the direction of Yuu Yu.

Soon, in the realm of different dimensions, a bright and bright moon was in the sky.

Looking into the shirt, he was already in a wide but somewhat run-down courtyard. The surrounding architectural style was different from modern time and space, and it was probably the Heian era of neon.

Rustle~

The night breeze passed by, and there was a sense of killing in the air.

Seeing this situation, a different kind of light flashed in Yuu Yuu's eyes, which was the second three-stage different-dimensional realm he had seen in the true sense.

The last time I was on the pirate ship that was mysterious and dangerous, shrouded in storm and thunder.

Jacky Yu's expression was solemn, and his body shape changed while breathing.

Cang Dang!

The "Song Yu" in the realm of different dimensions raised a pure black knife, one block from bottom to top.

In an instant, sparks splashed everywhere.

Samurai phantom and Top Yuu took a step back each.

The slightly hollow eyes of the two still flashed with incomparable murderous intent.

The real fight begins!

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