Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Tennis? It's this kind of boring thing again..."

A flash of memory flashed in Ajiuzin's eyes. He still remembered the middle school student who cried with tennis when he played in elementary school.

However, he didn't refute the shirt Yuu, and Ajutsu followed up with the racket. Before the "old lady" period Aiai told him everything, now it makes sense to think about it.

He has always been a person who values ​​his mother very much, but apart from running errands to buy things, he doesn't know how to help his hard-working mother. I learned karate before to be able to protect my mother.

ten minutes later.

"Right here, I think you should have learned tennis, right?" Yuu Yuu asked with a smile at Ajutsu behind him. After a little deterrence with force, Ajutsu was more honest.

The two didn't go far, but Yushang Yu found a field near Ajutsu's home. At this time, it was still dark, and there were only a few scattered people on the court.

"Hey... hit if you want, don't think I'm afraid of you."

A fierce expression flashed across Ajutsu's face. Although he was not an opponent of Yuu Yuu in terms of force, he was not afraid of anyone in terms of sports.

"Look at me smashing you fiercely!"

A smirk appeared at the corner of Ajutsu's mouth, and he took the lead in walking towards the court below.

This tennis court is a veritable field. Below this river, I don't know who painted a white line in a large open space, pulled the net, and built a very simple field.

The tops are set to look at. Those who are playing off the court should be teenagers around here. Their family may not be able to send them to the club to study. The only place where many people can practice is here.

Just like the first time he met Ajujin in the corridor, he pinned the tennis racket under his arm, put his hands in his pockets, and walked down the stairs of the river embankment very much.

His silver-gray hair styling with wax wavy slightly, coupled with the extremely fierce expression on his face, it is almost the word "wicked man" written on the top of his head.

Sung Yuu followed Ajutsu with a funny face. You must know that he had only seen Ajutsu with the lid of the pot not long ago. Although the eyes were fierce, it was obviously not the same style as it is now.

The arrival of the two was also noticed by the four teenagers below. When they saw Ajujin walking in the front, their expressions changed drastically.

"It seems it's time for dinner..."

...

"Yes, Taro, let's go too, otherwise the family will be worried..."

...

A little scared and a little frightened, these teenagers didn't dare to stay, they found each other a few steps and fled.

From the beginning, they joined forces to bully Ajiuzin, and then after he was taught several times by Ajiuzin, Ajiuzin was an unprovokable existence in their hearts.

"Humph…"

Ajutsu stood on the sidelines without saying anything, and snorted directly. These people became honest only after he started to solve the problem roughly, but he was disgusting many times before.

Of course, because of his character and his hot temper, he gradually became a person. Except for some "idiots" who regarded him as friends, many people treated him coldly and violently.

"It seems that you have a good reputation nearby~"

Shangshan Yu didn't understand the entanglement between Ajiujin and these people, so naturally he wouldn't pretend to be a "good person", and he just joked to Ajiujin with a smile.

"Hey~ stop talking nonsense, you want to play tennis with me, then let me see what you can do."

Ajiuzin raised his eyebrows, and a full sense of oppression came from him.

"Well... the eyes are good."

With a smile on his face, Yuu took out a tennis ball from his pocket and threw it to Ajutsu.

"You serve first, don't say I bully you."

With a confident smile, Jackie Yu took out another racket from his bag and stood opposite Ajutsu.

Ajujin looked annoyed, but didn't get angry either. Although he looked reckless, he was not stupid. Before the two real people rallied, Ajiuzin felt a deadly threat. Now it is still unclear how Sung Yuu's tennis strength is. Naturally, he will not underestimate it as his mouth says.

"Smart choice..."

Jackie Yu nodded in his heart. Akutsu's personality is actually thick on the outside and thin on the inside.

"Then we will finish a set in the usual six games, no one here will score, we will score our own."

"That's it? No problem, right."

The shirt raised his brows and asked coldly.

"Heh... Stop talking nonsense and watch the trick!"

Puff!

Ajujin moved extremely fast. After he tossed the tennis ball in his hand, his arms stretched out completely, and his racket was slammed on the tennis ball in mid-air.

After landing, a light yellow light and shadow came directly towards the front door of the shirt.

"It seems that you haven't learned well..."

Shang Yuu's complexion became cold, and the toe of his right foot was gently turned, and the whole body was tilted sideways.

boom!

The surface of the net rubbed the tennis ball slightly, and then he pressed his arm hard, and Ajutsu's brute force ball was easily returned by him.

"Sure enough, his tennis prowess is not simple."

Yuu's movements made Akutsu's eyes shrink. With just a simple test, Akujin felt that the nerve reaction speed of Yuu Yuu was definitely not weaker than that of him.

At the same time, a wave of enthusiasm rose in his heart, he hadn't met such a strong man for a long time.

Huh!

Yajujin didn't run to chase the ball, but slammed his feet down. The whole body was half-bowed and bounced into the air, and his limbs stretched forward. This is a very exaggerated movement.

"Drink~Come on!"

With a weird smile of excitement, he was ready to fight back.

However, after the tennis ball landed, it did not bounce in the direction he imagined. The insignificant spin made the tennis ball directly change to high-speed bounce after it hits the ground.

"what!"

Ajujin's complexion changed, but the tennis ball was so fast that his head had no time to evade.

Whoosh...pop...

A muffled hum came, and the tennis ball hit Yajutsu's cheek in midair.

"15-0"

"very good……"

Seeing Yuu, who was smiling but not smiling, Ajiu Jin only felt hot on his face, and there was a bitter expression in his eyes.

boom!

Muscles all over his body contracted and his arms snapped. The tennis ball was shot again by Ajutsu's roar.

"Too straight..."

Jackie Yu shook his head inwardly, Ajutsu's serve relied on a recklessness. Same as before, Shang Shan Yu didn't have the slightest fear, such a momentum is far from it.

Puff!

With a long pull on the backhand, the tennis ball flew directly towards the bottom line of Yajujin.

"This time... don't even think about running away!"

With a low growl, Ajutsu's feet slammed on the ground, and her streamlined body once again formed an exaggerated posture in the air.

And this time it was faster than the previous time, and even before the return of the top line hit the bottom line, Ajutsu was intercepted from the air.

Puff!

The arms stretched, the racket swiped fiercely, and the tennis ball flew to the other side of the shirt with a tremor.

"Too slow, too slow..."

A quiet sigh interrupted Ajutsu's excitement. He looked to the other side, only to feel that there was an afterimage of his shirt Yuu's body, and he stood in front of the net for an instant.

The top yo racket dropped forty-five degrees, and Ajutsu's violent straight ball was moved down by him.

Huh...

The tennis ball loses kinetic energy and falls lightly in front of the net.

"30-0"

"You don't think I would not be able to see such a simple ball path." Yu Yuu said in a mocking tone.

His eyes flickered in his drooping eyelids, just now this was just the most basic way to induce the ball, and then volleyed on the Internet. However, now Ajutsu can't even break this simple offensive. It seems that he only masters the most basic tennis rules.

Imagine that in the third grade, Akutsu was able to change the course of the ball at the moment of receiving the ball, but now it is a little far behind.

"The Damn it guy..."

Ajujin's eyes were fierce, and the racket in his hand was creaked by him. Had it not been for the shirt Yuu, he would have done it directly.

"Come on, go ahead. If too much time is wasted, it won't be enough for dinner."

With that, Yusung Yuu hooked his finger at Akuzu very provocatively.

Ajutsu in front of him is indeed a rare sports genius in ten years, but this rough stone still has too much to polish.

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