Net King's Beginning With Breathing Method

Chapter 202 Sixth Level of Strength

“Just here.”

The ghost stayed on a court that was covered by a green belt. He turned his side, eyes squinting with his shirt Yuu.

This is no longer among the alternate stadiums of the U17 training camp. The monitors around the stadium are obviously much less than the alternate stadiums.

“Well, no problem.”

Jackie Yoo responded briskly.

“This should be the place where the U17 Army usually trains.” Looking around, after discovering that there is reinforced protection around, there was a little more in Yu Yuu’s heart.

Speaking of it, the tennis skills of Byodoin are too outstanding in this session, and ordinary courts simply cannot withstand their toss.

“Start the game, let me see what you can do, and come confidently to challenge me.”

Oni Juujiro was holding a racket with a black frame, and his broad palm firmly grasped the racket’s grip.

Hearing Oni Jujiro’s indifferent words, a hint of curiosity flashed in Yushang Yuu’s eyes, “Senior Ghost, it seems that you are not surprised that I will challenge you.”

Lifting his gaze slightly, Yushang Yu saw a faint smile from the corner of Oni Jujiro’s mouth.

“The people recommended by Byodoin Temple are not that simple.”

Leaving such a sentence, he walked towards the opposite half without looking back.

“I see.”

The shirt hummed slightly, and it seemed that Oni Jujiro had not forgotten the encounter in the World Championship.

Obviously he looked like a very rough hunk, but he was very delicate inside.

…

“At the start of the game, Oni Jujiro will serve.”

After they guessed the side in front of the net, the referee who was already in place announced loudly.

With his hands wrapped around his chest, Tanjima Shuji’s face showed a serious look.

As careful as he is, he also figured out some situations just now. This game will not be that simple. The junior of Shangshan Yu can almost be said to be from the Byodoin Temple.

Pretending to be indifferent, he swept the group of guys around him, except for the few soldiers who were challenged, almost all of them followed.

It was here last year that Byodoin Phoenix had a horror match with Oni Jujiro that shattered their three views.

It also allowed him to see a higher level of tennis.

“This time…Where can I go?”

Shuji Tanajima whispered softly in his heart, looking at the court with changing eyes.

“Da da da……”

Oni Jujiro leaned forward slightly, his upper body bowed halfway, and the pale yellow tennis ball made a rhythmic percussion as he pressed it.

Like drums, the entire stadium fell silent for an instant, and the soldiers outside the court held their breath.

They rarely see this serious expression of Oni Jujiro.

Huh!

Turning his body over and leaning back, the tennis ball in his hand floated upward along the palm of his hand, and Oni Jujiro’s marble-like arm muscles twisted.

Subsequently.

boom!

With a blast, under Oni Jujiro’s vigorous and heavy swing, the entire racket net was deeply crushed by three points, and the tennis ball turned into a golden light and burst out.

And, with the horrible aura of rising up, Oni Jujiro used his most unpretentious tennis to “enter” Yuu Yuu.

“This ball…”

Brows frowned slightly, and he looked up at Oni Jujiro’s eyes with a little surprise.

Is this ball too strong? No, on the contrary, the power of this ball disappointed him.

Step on!

The legs moved forward vigorously, and the shirt stood still and straddled.

boom!

The racket was swung, and the top Yuu was not polite, and directly pulled the ball sharply and diagonally back to Oni Jujiro’s bottom line.

At the same time, his body quickly pressed before going online.

“Very courageous. Facing ghosts, he was so bold at the beginning.”

The light in Irue’s eyes flickered. It wasn’t Jung Yuu’s serve, but Jung Yuu wanted to control the initiative of tennis, and the momentum he showed was not inferior to Oni Jujiro.

“Moreover, his own strength is not weak. Just now Oni Jujiro’s first ball was received very well.”

Tono licked his lips, and he admired the junior in shirt Yuu more and more.

Facing the ball, Oni Jujiro’s expression didn’t seem to change much.

It’s as if she didn’t see Shang Shan Yu’s intention to surf the Internet. He quickly ran after him to catch up with the tennis ball, his arm strength gushing out again.

boom!

The tennis ball flew upside down, mixed with a dark gleam of light, approaching the ankle where Yuu Yu was about to cross.

“So precise ball control!”

Don’t dare to be careless, he took a slack on his shirt and pulled his body sideways.

Puff!

As soon as the tennis ball bounced from a low angle, a racket with a black and red frame intercepted it.

It was just a rapid change in body posture, and shirt Yu quickly turned the difficult chasing ball into a half-volley that he could take the initiative to attack.

However, the change in strength on the tennis ball made him look aside, and his wrist felt a little heavy.

The ball didn’t seem to have much power, but it was a few points better than the initial serve.

hiss……

After feeling a tingling sensation in the arm muscles.

Crackling!

A thunder light flew back directly from the racket on top. The opponent has already made a move, so naturally he will not sit back and wait for death.

and……

He glanced at Oni Jujiro, who had already come near the midfielder, the momentum he had accumulated in his heart a few days before Yusong Yu mobilized.

Facing the twisted thunder light coming from howling, Oni Jujirou’s eyes didn’t waver at all.

“A mere thunder.”

tread!

With one foot on the ground with his right foot, Oni Jujiro’s body jumped forward vertically, his very unruly hands clenched the racket, and then swung a buckle horizontally.

Puff!

The thunder light disappeared, and the tennis ball was a little deformed by the smash, and it fell crashingly in the air with a fierce scream.

“Oni Jujiro scored 15-0.”

Taking a look at the ball print that has sunk a few centimeters on his side, Yuu Yu’s eyes are even more wary.

Sure enough, ordinary mental moods are all vain for existences such as Oni Jujiro. All kinds of changes can be broken by his strength.

“The ghost is too serious.”

The Date boy has a relaxed smile on his face. Although the shirt Yuu is not bad in his eyes, it is not worthy of the ghost being so serious.

The vertical center of gravity smash just now is far beyond the ability of average middle school students. That kind of strength, even if he receives the shirt slowly, I am afraid his wrists will not be able to bear it.

Subconsciously touching the scar on his forehead, the Date man stared at Oni Jujiro silently, and murmured: “This is a man indistinguishable from ghosts and gods.”

At first he wanted to challenge the ghost with his strongest strength, but the scar on his forehead was a lesson left after that game.

On the field.

After scoring the first point, Oni Jujiro’s face did not change. His fluttering frantic red hair and very mature face are still very oppressive.

Pop, pop!

After slapped the tennis twice at random, Oni Jujiro made a bold shot again.

boom!

“30-0”

…

boom!

“40-0”

…

“If you only have this level.”

Glancing at the shirt Yu who was completely suppressed by him, the ghost’s tone was quite unceremonious, and the whole body exuded a dangerous breath.

“This isn’t the full strength of Senior.”

There was no answer, but Tsung Yuu smiled softly.

Without the slightest conscious that he hadn’t scored yet, Yuu Yuu looked at Oni Jujiro with scorching eyes.

His eyes are bright and scary.

“…Even if it is, how can it be?” After a short pause in the movement in his hand, Oni Jujiro glanced at the shirt Yuu.

Soon.

boom!

A terrifying strong wind once again shuttled towards the half-time of the shirt Yuu.

“Ha ha……”

Hearing Oni Jujiro’s answer, the shirt made a big smile.

Tatata!

After stepping on his body, Yu Yu directly pointed his backhand at the bounced tennis ball sharply.

Whizzing!

The golden mang from top to bottom flew back to the ghost’s half in an instant.

“If it’s only this level, then this game can be over.”

A look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and the performance of the shirt Yu was quite satisfactory, perhaps better than most middle school students, but…

A little light appeared in his eyes again. Oni Jujiro’s footsteps were vertical.

“Here again, the ghost’s vertical smash.”

Outside the court, several army soldiers had amused smiles on their faces. Since Jungshou Yu has chosen Oni Jujiro, he has to bear this terrifying pressure.

“That is……”

Only Yuezhi Yueguang’s eyes brightened sharply, and the action of Yuu Yuu made a deep impression on him at first.

“You are waiting!”

Huh!

A faint golden light overflowed from the eyes of Yu Yuu.

He bent his elbow toward the inside of his body with the arm holding the pat, and made a sword pull.

The next moment, only between one breath.

“Crack!”

Everyone only felt a terrifying thunder light flashing across the court.

“One type… a thunderbolt flashes fast!”

Very calm words, after the figure stopped, this gently echoed throughout the stadium.

“Senior, how is it? I’m still satisfied with this ball.”

With a smile on Kungshou Yu’s face, his eyes looked directly at Oni Jujiro, who was still shocked.