Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

At the vending machine.

Shinzu Yuji took out a can of soda from inside.

"The weather is still so hot."

Slowly walked to the shade of the tree, looked at Madara on the ground, his thoughts drifted away.

"The road after me...the state of no-self...?"

Thinking of the words that Coach Sakura and Shang Shan Yu had said to him after that stay together, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The sparse sunlight hits his lightly trembling dark blue short hair through the interlaced leaves, giving him a different kind of charm.

"Ice Emperor's Shinjuku Yushi, hello!"

At some point, a soft word interrupted his meditation. A feminine teenager about his age stopped him.

"You are?"

Forbearing to take a closer look, his brows frowned slightly, he didn't know such a person in his impression.

"Saint Rudolph, watch the beginning of the moon."

Stopping her right hand fiddled with her hair, Guanyue stretched her right hand towards Shinzu.

"Sorry, I don't seem to know you."

However, to his surprise, his eyes flickered slightly, and he took a sip of the cold soda in his hand and was about to pass by him.

"Oh~Is the famous Kansai Wolf Ninzu Yushi able to bear it?"

Guanyue squinted and walked past him without being annoyed, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Step on... Step on.

"Then this student of Saint Rudolph's moon watcher, did you ask me for anything?"

After a pause, with a cold light in his eyes, he turned his head sideways and looked at the young man who made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"It's nothing, just come in advance to say hello to our opponent in the next game."

With some evil smiles, Guanyue couldn't help but fiddle with the long soft hair on his forehead.

"And... you are the famous Ice Emperor No. 3, I naturally want to get to know him in advance."

At the beginning of the month, the tone of the "No. 3 Person" was subtly emphasized, as if it was with such a hint of provocation.

"Heh~ boring!"

The corner of his mouth was hooked, and he said in a disdainful tone. Do they need to know the opponent in front of them?

"If this is what you want to say, then you can go back and prepare for the game with us."

Pushing the glasses, they said in a confident tone that, except for the High School Affiliated to Lihai University, they really didn't care about other schools.

"As expected of the Ice Emperor who won the Metropolis Championship...but..."

At the beginning of watching the moon, he gently patted the palm of his hand, looked up and down for a circle, after holding his feet, he let out such an unexplained admiration in his mouth, and then his voice changed at the end.

"However, I don't know if Bingdi can defeat Changsheng Lihaida this year?"

Guanyue laughed lightly, seemingly grasped about his own question.

Shinzu frowned again, he felt that he couldn't understand what the person in front of him meant. Provocation or brain problem?

"Hehe...then you don't have to worry about it..."

Ningzu said in a cold tone, without paying attention to the Saint Rudolph in front of him, he turned and left.

"Haha... first negotiation, completed..."

Watching silently at the back of Ninzu Yushi's departure, Guanyue smiled at the beginning of the month and whispered softly.

...

soon.

After a short period of planning and arranging the venue, the first round of the Kanto Contest officially started.

Ice Emperor vs. Saint Rudolph's stadium.

"Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!"

...

"Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!"

...

A large number of ice emperor cheerleaders outside the field shouted neat slogans, and the loud cheering sound resounded through the field.

"Bing and Bingdi are too much!"

The Saint Rudolph Tennis Club, opposite the Ice Emperor, had very low morale. They were a little breathless with the pressure of Bingdi's momentum.

There were not many people in their church school. In addition to facing the Ice Emperor, there were only a handful of people cheering for them on the scene.

"ice King……"

Guanyuechu was sitting on the chair with an ugly face. Although he knew they would lose with a high probability, Bingdi's approach was still too domineering.

"Then let your number three person pay the price!"

With a sneer in her heart, Guanyue narrowed her eyes and looked at the dark blue-haired boy with glasses on the opposite side.

...

"Next, the match between Bingdi Academy and St. Rudolph Academy is about to begin."

"First, we will play doubles number two..."

The referee's voice came from the broadcast, and the whole venue was temporarily quiet.

"Go on, take out your full strength!"

Guanyuechu looked gloomy and waved to the two behind him, and said in a very indifferent tone.

"Yes!"*2

Facing the command of the moon watch, the two seniors were not dissatisfied. Although the boy in front of him was only the first grade, he was both their minister and their manager.

The approach to the tennis club at the beginning of the month can be described as very cruel. They directly promoted a series of reforms of the Saint Rudolph Tennis Club from the upper-level ideas. They dare not offend at all.

boom!

boom!

Five minutes...ten minutes...

St. Rudolph lost his first doubles match in just twelve minutes.

Immediately afterwards, the second doubles was defeated again by the Ice Emperor 11 minutes later.

Watching the moon sitting on the bench was silent for the whole process, and the chill radiating from his body made the other members completely afraid to approach.

"Sorry!"*2

As soon as Saint Rudolph's doubles had just left the court, he looked ashamed and bowed his head to apologize.

This time they were indeed beaten without any power. The doubles of the two third-year teams of Bingdi were too strong.

"Haha~ It's okay, let's go on." Guanyue retorted the two in a harsh tone at the beginning of the month.

"Next, the probability of Ninzu Yushi playing is 78%, I don't know if you are ready!" Guanyue got up and muttered in his heart. His gaze faintly looked at the Ice Emperor Field opposite.

"Next, there will be a singles number three match."

"Yoroshi Ninzu from Ice Emperor Academy, against the beginning of the moon watching at St. Rudolph Academy."

"Please be prepared for both players!"

Sure enough, the tactical arrangement that Guanyue had guessed in his heart came as scheduled.

"We met again, classmate Shinzu."

In front of the net, Guanyue first smiled brightly, and stretched out his right hand to Shinobu.

"Ah hello!"

The hand that bears the foot is divided. Looking at the somewhat feminine face in front of him, a trace of clarity flashed in his heart.

"Huh...boring temptation..."

Thinking of the unpleasant conversation between the two before, Shinzu Yushi's eyes were slightly chilly, and he walked straight to his teeing ground.

…

"At the beginning of the game, Bingdi Academy Shinzu Yushi served, and the game ended."

Snapped!

Snapped!

He patted the tennis ball twice in a rhythmic manner, and then threw it upward, his arms stretched, and the tightly packed racket suddenly fell against the tennis ball.

boom!

A faint yellow light and shadow shot towards the first half of the moon.

Whoosh!

The speed of the tennis squinted at the beginning of the month.

"Is it just a normal serve, the speed is close to 180 per hour?"

"But it's still expected."

With a confident chuckle, a few steps at the beginning of the month have come to the spot where the tennis falls.

boom!

At the moment when the tennis ball hits the ground and rebounds, watching the moon catch the opportunity before the speed of the tennis ball has yet to re-superimpose, and hit the backhand of the foot.

"Nice volley."

Just a return of the ball, Renzuo has already seen that the tennis foundation of watching the moon is definitely not weak. After easily dissolving his serve, he can still play the tennis to the most suitable place.

Step on... step on...

Forbearance foot was careless, the body quickly started up, and after the tennis ball landed, he backhanded an unusual straight pull.

boom!

The tennis ball brought a graceful curve in the air to hit the bottom line of the moon.

"Haha... the information is consistent. In this case, the probability of his personality pulling the bottom line with a backhand is 87%, and the probability of hitting a curve ball is 76%..."

As his eyes flickered at the beginning of the month, various information about Ninzu Yushi began to confirm in his heart.

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