Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Huh!

The tennis ball was lightly fished by Nioh, and a delicate short ball was cut out in front of the net by him.

Bar... bar...

The tennis ball rolled down gently in the gap between Kaida Shin and Yuji Sakamoto's defense.

"40-0!"

The frogs are boiled in warm water, and the two of the High School Affiliated to Lihai University are about to get the match point of their serve.

...

"I always feel that the state of the seniors today is not quite right." Shido Ryo said with a slightly solemn expression.

The shots of the opposing Lihai double group are obviously very ordinary, and there are even several opportunities to play, but the seniors seem to be afraid of something. The game is out.

"Shangshan, how do you know about the two people opposite?" Shiido Ryo saw no one responding, and turned to inquire about Shangshan Yuu.

"Heh... the previous Liu Lienji's tennis ball should have belonged to Professor Mitsuya. Didn't Kaita Nobuya mentioned this name before..."

The shirt said in a deep voice, Mitsuya, the future U17's top staff, is not weak, especially since he still plays data tennis.

"Is Liu Lianji's master?"

Relying on the chair, he was shocked. Only when he played against Liu Lian did he know how terrible the opponent's data tennis was.

"Yes, Yajiu Mitsuya defeated one of our previous predecessors last year. Both singles and doubles were very strong."

"Um…"

Everyone was silent, the seniors from last year, from the few words revealed by Kai Tian Xin and Shang Shan Yu, they were all very strong.

On the other side, Mitsuya Yajiu defeated one of the seniors, and became an important factor in the ice Emperor's failure to win the Kanto championship, which has to be cared about.

"That's why you arranged a script like this with the coach~"

There was a glimmer of clarity in the eyes of the trail, and it was not without reason that the shirt Yuu proposed a special tactical arrangement this time.

"Yes, it's not easy for Li Hai to win at this stage..." Shang Shan You nodded and admitted.

Tatekaidai, who originally counted Mori Tosaburo, was already very difficult to deal with, but after knowing that Mitsuya was still at Tachikaidai, he could only rely on tactics.

"Well~ thanks to the fact that the other person is too confident, that gave us this opportunity."

She smiled slightly, as if she had thought of something, she said with some rejoicing. Komura Seiichi will inevitably put the most important singles in his hands when he is a coach for the first time.

"Um...but, after all, we are still not strong enough~" Trace's eyes drifted away and flew to the blue-haired boy on the opposite side.

"Next time, next time this uncle will definitely try your skills personally."

The pride and eagerness in the heart were aroused, and the trace department whispered softly. Such a victory is not gorgeous, but it is his responsibility as a minister to win it.

"Yes, this method can only be used once, and it is time to really fight hard when it comes to the national competition.

So... keep going! "

He patted the shoulder of the clap department, and Shang Yuu softly encouraged, even with his own participation, it would not be a matter of overnight that the Ice Emperor would become very strong.

In sports, sweat is as important as talent.

Xiang Riyueren and Shido Liang's hearts sank when they heard this. Since entering the top four in Kanto, it seems that their progress is a little bit unable to keep up with everyone.

"Not enough, now I am far from enough..."

Shido Ryo gently fisted, with a blazing flame in his eyes. He didn't even have a chance to play this time, which made him feel very uncomfortable, who was always conceited.

On the field.

After seeing nothing right, Haitian Xin rose up to recover two points, but was quickly and inexplicably suppressed by the opposite side.

boom!

A thump that pierced the midline of the two pierced the sky.

"Game, Mitsuya Ajiuto, Niwang Masaji, Affiliated Middle School of Lihai University, 1-0."

"Haitian, are you okay..."

Taking advantage of the gap in the exchange of ball rights, Yuji Sakamoto cared behind him.

Nobori Kaida's condition today is not quite right, and Sakamoto, who has been with him for so long, feels it all at once.

"It's okay, let's keep going~"

After gently wiping the sweat from the temples, Hai Tian Xin shook his head.

Looking at the pale-faced Nobuhiro Kaita, Sakamoto gritted his teeth, and he was the first to break the situation of being led by the nose.

...

Slap... slap...

The tennis ball was lightly flicked in his hand by Nobuhiro Kaita, and he looked at Mitsuya Ajiu who was on the opposite side.

In an instant, Mitsuya's footsteps moved slightly, his wrists gently shook the racket, and even the slightly squatting posture all gave him a great disturbance.

He feels that there are many places where he can't hit the ball, so that is to give the opponent a chance directly.

He caught all kinds of messy information, and he noticed all the details that he didn't pay special attention to before. The information he felt was a lot, but it made him more difficult to decide.

"Almost finished..."

Looking at the hesitating Kayada Shinobu on the opposite side, the light under Mitsuya's glasses flashed, and a lot of messy and useless information was transmitted to Kayada Shinobu in the backcourt in a place where others could not see it.

Data interference? Or data output. After the road of collecting information came to an end, he reopened the road.

Not only can you use the opponent's data, but also its own redundant information including the entire stadium can also be used to interfere with the opponent.

When the attention turns into ineffective attention, wrong judgments will blind the eyes and brain, and only 30% of the strength is left unconsciously.

"It's really scary..."

Feeling the enormous spiritual power behind him, Nioh Masaharu was extremely grateful.

"The guy opposite is really unlucky, puff~"

He complained slightly in his heart, and Niou suddenly guessed that the state of Kaitian Xin's awkwardness was caused by the predecessor Mitsuya.

...

boom!

"Mistaken serve~"

boom!

"Double turnovers, Lihai University Affiliated Middle School scored, the score was 15-0."

"It's really scary~"

There is a dignified look in the eyes of the trace department. This kind of faintly detached data-streaming play of tennis made him very jealous.

To directly cause the originally not weak Haitian Xin to make a double-flight mistake, such a low-level mistake, Mitsugu Yajiu's strength is probably far more terrifying than he imagined.

Li Haida is here.

The people who seldom watched Mitsuya Yajiu's shot didn't understand it well. Now this situation has surprised both Mori and Sanada. This predecessor, who has always looked very kind, is so strong?

"Brother Ya Jiu Dou..."

With a hint of shock in his eyes, Liu Lian'er saw the direction of Haitian Xin in the huge data grid off the court.

Haitian Xin, who had never dealt with data play, was directly overwhelmed by this huge data stream.

"Is this a different path after data flow?"

Liu Lian'er was stunned, and Mitsugu directly showed him the different path of data tennis on the court.

"Renji, you should go your own tennis path..."

In a daze, he seemed to hear the gentle voice of Mitsuya Yajiu.

...

"This classmate, please hurry up to serve ~ this classmate..."

"Haitian!"

With a loud shout, Haitian Xin's eyes refocused.

The left-handed tennis ball, the right-handed racket. He lowered his head and glanced at his hands, his muddy brain was slightly awake.

"Is this constant interference caused by the other side!?"

Haitian Xin bit his tongue lightly and forcibly suppressed various feedback from his brain. His face was tense, his feet were lightly cushioned, and he swung the racket in his hand to hit the tennis ball.

boom!

This time the tennis has finally returned to its former level.

"Good job, Haitian!"

Sakamoto let out a soft cry, and then it was time to fight back.

"Well...the will is still firm, but it's a pity..."

Mitsugu's eyes flashed, and the data collected before had provided enough reference.

"The probability of a backspin in the bottom corner and then a lob is 92%, and the probability of our scoring is 98%."

Step on...

After a few steps, Mitsuya caught up with the attacking tennis ball, and the head of the racket in his hand drooped slightly.

boom!

The tennis ball rubbed and slid on the surface of the racket, and then it was cut and hit at high speed. The sneer in the air declared that the ball was not weakly spinning.

A powerful backspin to chase the ball.

"Look at me!"

Sakamoto, who was thin, was not too slow, but he was the only one who stood up when Kaida Nobuya was restrained for some reason.

Puff!

After bending over the racket, Mitsuya's seemingly tricky counter-attack was beaten back by him.

"Well... the arc is the same, the height is the same, the high altitude resistance, the deflection angle..."

"1.5m to the rear left"

Ta Ta Ta~

As if after careful calculation, Mitsuya moved a few steps toward his rear left without hurriedly.

Whoosh~

Wait for the tennis ball to keep falling.

Then, his soles were a little bit, his body was slightly raised, and the racket in his hand was precisely buckled on the tennis ball falling in the air.

Puff!

With a crisp sound, a yellow light exploded at the feet of Kaitian and Sakamoto.

Standard volley high-pressure ball! Compared with the general smash, the speed is faster and the impact is greater.

"30-0"

Like a superb artist, Mitsuya has counted everything in tennis.

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