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Chapter 226 Qingxue and Tiantianbao Temple, the eve of the final (2 updates)

The next day.

A farm outside Tokyo.

Early in the morning, under the leadership of Ryuzaki, the members of Qingxue took the bus collectively and came to the training venue here.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Everyone who had just gotten out of the car clearly heard the strong sound of hitting the ball from inside.

"Is there anyone playing?"

Momojo said in surprise: "So, that guy Echizen has arrived early?"

boom!

At this time.

A heavy blow sounded.

With the sound of breaking wind, a tennis ball wrapped with a little lightning arc flew towards Taocheng's location.

"Danger!"

When Kawamura behind him saw this, he shouted and rushed forward. While blocking Momoro, he whipped the racket away hard.

boom!

All of a sudden.

A powerful explosion sounded.

Feeling the strong force coming from the racket, Kawamura's face suddenly sank. He also put his other hand up, and used both hands to hit the tennis ball back.

"This"

Seeing this, the expressions of Qingxue's team members changed.

No one expected that they would be suddenly attacked as soon as they got out of the car. What was even more unexpected was that Kawamura, who was the strongest among the crowd, actually used his hands to explode and barely managed to hit the tennis ball.

After the shock, Taocheng and Haitang raised their heads and were ready to ask each other why they attacked them.

"Are you Takashi Kawamura?"

but.

Before they could speak, the tall bald boy opposite him put one hand in front of him and raised it straight up: "The strength is pretty good, but the foundation is too poor."

Good power?

The foundation is too poor?

When Taocheng and Haitang heard this, they felt angry. Even if this guy attacked them, he actually wanted to humiliate Kawamura in person.

"Are you Ishida Gin from Shitenhoji Temple?"

but.

Before the two of them could speak, Fuji from behind spoke in surprise. Then, he turned his head and looked at Qian next to him: "So, the people we are training with this time are the four people from Tianbao Temple?"

"Yes."

Qian nodded, pushed up his glasses, and said: "In the next three days, Tiantianbao Temple will be our training target. They are very strong, so don't take it lightly."

"understood."

Taocheng and Haitang nodded quickly.

They are lucky to have such a first-class team as a sparring partner. It is naturally impossible for the two of them to continue to conflict with others foolishly.

"Hey, Yin, is someone from Qingxue here?"

At this time.

A red-haired boy wearing a leopard-print vest ran over excitedly from not far away: "Zai Qian! Where is Qing Xue's Zao Qian? Come and play with me!"

"Xiao Jin."

Behind him, a helpless voice sounded: "It's better to get ahead than to get ahead. It's very impolite to call someone by the wrong name."

"I know, I know."

Toyama said while looking at the Qingxue team members.

result.

After looking at him for a long time, he didn't find the person he was looking for. He asked in confusion: "The guy from Qingxue who is ahead of you, isn't he here?"

"Echizen?"

Only then did Momojo react. He said in surprise: "Senior Qian, didn't Echizen participate in this training?"

"I don't know about this either."

Qian shook his head.

"Don't worry about Echizen."

At this time, Ryuzaki, who was the last to get out of the car, shook his head and said: "Having someone else take charge of his training is much better than having intensive training with us here."

"Others...wait!!"

Suddenly.

It's like I thought of something.

Taocheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and everyone else also reacted one after another. The middle-aged man wearing black monk's robes in the taxi yesterday came to mind.

"All right!"

Looking at everyone with shocked expressions, Ryuzaki said in a deep voice: "Cheer up, don't waste every minute of these three days. Also, as Gan said, Shitenhoji Temple is a very strong player. Team, everyone must give me their best to start training!”

"Yes!"

Everyone replied in unison.

Subsequently.

Intensive training at Qingxue and Tiantianbao Temple has also officially begun.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

the other side.

Ice King Tennis Club.

In the training ground, everyone is training. Even Shishido, who injured his knee, practiced swinging while standing.

There are 3 days left until the finals.

If his injury can be healed, he will still be able to get a chance to play. After all, this is also the national competition in his last year of junior high school.

If he can't play, he won't be willing to do so.

Also actively training is Riji. Shishido was injured and he became the most likely contender in Tag Team 2.

Start in the morning.

He was practicing the martial art Shuchi method, and at the same time, he was constantly thinking about how to enter the realm of martial arts mastered by Ishikawa. "call"

After completing the 1000th swing, Hiyoshi let out a long breath.

too difficult!

Although he has mastered the superficial [Four Gods Yanwu·White Tiger], he has never been able to take that step towards the realm of martial arts power.

"Should I ask the deputy minister?"

The thought changed.

Hiyoshi looked at the corner not far away, where Ishikawa usually trained alone.

"Ok?"

What surprised him was that Ishikawa, who had been practicing batting against the wall just now, was actually sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Why is that posture a bit strange?"

Hiji shook his head.

I don’t know since when, Ishikawa has been doing this kind of yoga-like training every day.

Sometimes, he really wants to say 'bit off more than you can chew'.

but.

After thinking about Ishikawa's mastery of top-level kendo and ancient martial arts abilities, he gave up the idea.

Even Riji had an illusion. It seems that in the near future, the opponent's practice on the path of yoga will also reach the top level of kendo and ancient martial arts!

"breathe."

"breathe."

not far away.

Ishikawa, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, breathed in a gentle rhythm. At this time, he gave people an unusual feeling, obviously sitting in a very conspicuous position.

but.

If you don't look carefully, you won't even notice his presence. It was as if he was isolated from the world to some extent.

And if Ishikawa opens his eyes at this time, he can see that his eyes have lost focus.

Yes.

At this time, Ishikawa was in a state of being deprived of his five senses.

As for the reason, it is because yesterday, after defeating Yukimura, the system rewarded him with the ability [Deprivation of Five Senses]!

During the competition, Ishikawa used this technique to enter a state of mindlessness and maximum physical and mental relaxation, and was able to easily enter a deep state of meditation.

then.

He cleverly used the ability to deprive himself of his five senses. Began deep meditation training.

in this state.

Ishikawa could clearly feel the changes in his consciousness and mental power. Especially in a state of extreme fatigue, after depriving himself of his five senses, his physical recovery speed was about three times faster than before.

Combined with the effects of yoga practice.

To some extent.

At this time, Ishikawa, relying solely on physical fitness, is no longer inferior to masters with 5 or more points in the fifth dimension!

and.

He could also foresee it.

If he continues to practice at this speed, his sub-professional yoga will soon be able to break through to the next stage.

that's it.

Day after day, both Hyokui and Seigaku were training at their own pace.

In a blink of an eye.

Three days passed.

On the outskirts of Tokyo, in a remote mountain valley.

Night falls.

Next to the waterfall, a young man wearing a red and white short-sleeved shirt and a tennis cap threw the stones in his hand high.

Swish!

Subsequently.

He turned his wrist and poured his strength into the inside of the stone through the wooden stick in his hand.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

The stones flew out like bullets, penetrated the waterfall, and hit the cave deep inside.

"good."

Not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a black monk's robe saw this and nodded with satisfaction: "You are finally getting started."

"call"

The young man let out a deep breath.

Come three days.

He trains with all his strength every day.

Repeat this boring action again and again. Finally, as his father said, he crossed the threshold.

"It's getting late."

The middle-aged man, Nanjiro, said: "The training ends here. How much you can understand and how much you can use in the game depends on you."

"I know."

The boy, Echizen Ryoma, the son of a samurai, nodded solemnly.

Three days of living in the wild made his skin look rougher.

but.

His eyes became deeper than ever before. The whole person's temperament is also more mature and stable than before.

"Shin Ishikawa!"

His eyes turned.

The figure of the black-haired boy appeared in Echizen's mind, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I am looking forward to the game with you tomorrow!"

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