Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Minister, what should we do, we unexpectedly ran into Bingdi Academy in the first game."

Murata Pyeongchang's face is a bit ugly. Although they are very confident in front of outsiders, their family knows their own affairs. Since graduating from Byodoin, their overall strength has declined rapidly.

"Deputy Minister, what's to be afraid of? I heard that most of the Bingdi will be in the first grade this year.

Matsudaira hadn't spoken yet, and another third grader was already clamoring. You know that Bingdi was stopped by them in the semi-finals last year, and Li Haida stopped in the semi-finals even when he met them.

This year it is rumored that these two teams are very powerful because of their many talents. But who knows if it was blown out. After all, the national competition is no longer playing house games.

"Gengjie, shut up!"

Matsudaira gave a soft roar with a fierce look.

"Regardless of whether the rumors about the strength of the Ice Emperor Academy are groundless or not, this time they cheered me up. The previous Kansai finals are not allowed to happen again."

With a twitch on his face, Matsudaira's eyes swept across all of Muzhiteng's positive selections. Although he is still confident now, the tactics of the Sitianbao Temple had taught him well.

Especially which kid named Shiraishi Kuranosuke. Almost stepped on his reputation.

"What shit Bible, don't let me touch it again!"

His eyes flashed sullenly, and Matsudaira thought of the trick he had only practiced last month, and this time he would definitely win it back twice.

"Yes!" Mu Zhiteng everyone responded in unison.

Matsudaira’s remarks are still very useful, and now the glory and prestige of Maki no Teng are still there. Compared to a champion in the Kansai Championship, the two consecutive national hegemonies are the foundation of their true pride.

...

Not to mention the Muzhiteng people who are still alive in their dreams.

the other side.

The Ice Emperor is also actively preparing information about the opponents he will encounter in each next game.

Although the first game of the national competition was against Mu Zhi Teng, the ice emperor was not nervous enough to be particularly exaggerated.

Not to mention the information shared by Sitianbao Temple, it is just that Maki's Teng lost to Sitianbao Temple and its halo was lost. I don't know how much.

"What about two consecutive tyrants? Whoever is stronger still has to touch."

Except for the traces, the tops, and the endurance, the hearts of the other players in the ice emperor were full of energy.

Two days later.

Seven or eight buses carrying more than two hundred members of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club drove to the Ariake Tennis Forest Park.

"Ninju, do you feel nervous..."

Xiang Riyue swallowed saliva, his tone was a little tight.

The closer he gets to the court, he feels his body trembles with excitement. From time to time, his hands were wiped twice on his knees. Xiang Ri thought that he was about to face No. 1 in the country, and he was nervous and excited.

"Don't worry, if you are too scared, I can lend you a pair of pants."

Shinobi's mirror light flashed, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Xiang Ri was taken aback for a moment, a few seconds later, his face turned white and red.

"Asshole bear foot, you know I didn't mean that!"

Glancing at the teammates around him, Xiang Riya whispered and leaned in front of Shinzu "savagely".

"Look at the trail and the shirt..."

Without explaining too much, he smiled and patted Xiangri on the shoulder.

"Heh... it's only Muzhiteng. At the beginning, Li Haida put a lot of pressure on them. At that time, he could see the very serious expressions of the shirt and the trail department. If he and Xiangri didn't win..."

Forbearance pushed his glasses, and couldn't help thinking of the doubles confrontation during the confrontation with Li Haida.

"Forehead……"

Xiang Ri climbed his seat and looked forward, and found that the two people in the heart of the Ice Emperor were joking and laughing, their expressions looked like they were going for an outing.

"Tsk..."

Xiang Ri silently retracted into his seat, and he suddenly realized that he was really stupid.

...

Before long, the bus drove into the park, and the mighty Bingdi team also stunned those outside school teams who saw the new Bingdi for the first time.

"There are two hundred members in the tennis club of a middle school?" Some schools from Kyushu, Shikoku, or the North Blue area were all affected by the shock.

Especially when they came to the competition venue of Ice Emperor and Mu Zhiteng, the huge cheering voices of the Ice Emperor members really made them feel the pressure.

"Asshole! Who was the last champion?"

Matsudaira's face was very ugly. The ice emperor's members almost surrounded the entire stadium. Looking at them, they were all gray and white figures, and their Makiyoteng members were mixed in it like a miscellaneous army.

On a high platform in the distance.

As usual, Tezuka showed up with the young scholars, and the national competition is worthy of their observation.

"Hehe...Bingdi's style is really as strong as ever~"

As if feeling Mu Zhiteng's anger, Fujitsu said intriguingly with his unique gentle smile on his face.

"This is also a kind of psychological interference off the court. If you get dazzled by anger at the beginning..."

Tezuka stood calmly in the forefront, but his calm words resounded in the ears of everyone in Qingxue.

"In addition to the best and the best, there are many things that other people need to learn."

Tezuka has a trace of determination in his eyes, and next year he will lead the team to stand on the court instead of in the stands.

...

Under the court.

"Next, the second round of the national competition is about to start, with Ice Emperor Academy vs. Makino Teng Academy."

"Please come forward!"

After the radio sounded, both sides shook hands full of gunpowder.

From minister to staff, Mu Zhiteng stared angrily at the breezy Bingdi people, and they would return this shame on the court.

"Next, the singles number three will start soon."

"From the Ice Emperor's Akutagawa Jirou, against Makino Teng's Men Xiewu."

Unlike the previous doubles match, the national competition is a single match and a doubles match.

The singles three lineup surprised many people off the court, and Mu Zhiteng actually sent a freshman in the first game.

"Hey...Don't underestimate others, the first year before was very active in the Kansai Contest."

Outside the venue, the audience who knew Mu Zhiteng explained to his companions.

"Please advise~"

Akutagawa Jirou sleepily shook hands with the sturdy boy with a ball cap in front of him.

"Huh~ boy, I will use my super tennis ball to completely defeat you!"

With thick eyebrows raised, Menkyo Goku grinned and whispered in front of Jirou Akutagawa.

"Oh? Super tennis, I haven't heard of it. Hey, is it amazing!?"

Jirou Akutagawa was energetic when he heard the words, and he was keen to see all kinds of great tennis. When he heard the super tennis that he had never heard before, he immediately became energetic.

"Classmates, classmates, let's start now!"

With a look of excitement, Akutagawa Jirou smiled heartily.

"You guy..."

The anger in Men Xiewu's eyes is more intense. In his opinion, the opposite is completely ignored. Such a provocation...

Taking a deep look at Jirou Akutagawa, Men Xiewu gritted his teeth and walked slowly to the backcourt.

"At the beginning of the game, Gove of Muzhiteng Academy serves, and the game ends."

With an order from the referee, the game officially kicked off.

"Huh~ the kid is optimistic!"

Goal Xie Wu threw the ball high, his feet suddenly stepped on, his arms stretched, and the racket in his hand was severely pressed by him.

Puff!

There was a whistling sound, and the tennis ball rushed towards Ci Lang's right half with a trace of air.

"Wow, good serve, is this your super tennis ball!"

With a shout of excitement, Ci Lang stepped quickly and moved in the direction of the tennis ball.

Puff!

At the moment of touching the ball, a huge momentum came from the racket.

Jirou Akutagawa's eyes lit up, and his wrist consciously pressed the face and shook slightly, trying to kill the power.

boom!

With a light pull, this powerful serve was knocked back by him.

"Boy, I said I'm going to break you!"

Step on...

As if premeditated, Men Xiewu rushed to the net with a triumphant smile.

boom!

Another violent slam blasted at the feet of Akutagawa Chiro.

"Ugh……"

Ci Lang exclaimed, and the racket in his hand moved forward.

However...click...

The racket in his hand was directly blasted to the ground by this slam.

"15-0"

"Haha, did the kid see it? This is my super tennis ball!"

Men Xiewu raised his eyebrows and smiled triumphantly in front of the net. Today is his first battle to become famous.

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