Sure enough, Tokitomuichiro picked up the tennis racket and tennis ball and walked to the small yard behind.

Izawasugi's expression twisted slightly, and he leaned against the wall to see through Wuichiro.

Toki Toruichiro threw the ball, and then he swung his racket to hit the tennis ball.

The moment the tennis racket started to move, Izawasugi clicked his tongue, thinking that it really was the case.

It turned out that Tokitomuichiro regarded the tennis racket as a sun-shaped knife, and the tennis ball became the target of the blade's compression and rotation.

However, this layer of spiral blades scattered after only one rotation.

Shitou Muichiro shook his head: "Sure enough, it's not that simple."

Izesugi's expression is a little subtle, the existence of geniuses is really scary.

Izeshan coughed and said: "I heard from Xiaogang that if you want to practice spiral pills, the easiest way is to use water balloons. You can directly use tennis balls to experiment, which is a bit too fast."

Shitou Wuichiro looked at Izawa Sugi, confused: "Water balloon?"

"Yes, similar to blowing a gourd."

Izeshan showed a narrow smile: "Speaking of which, we can experiment and make the breathing rotate."

So the two scary black-and-greens started doing messy experiments together, and even missed the meal.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Tokito Muichiro's alarm clock rang, and Tokito Muichiro remembered that he had made an appointment to play with the head of the Tennis Department of Hyotei in the afternoon.

Shitou Wuichiro dragged Izesugi out with great interest: "Go, let him help you see my new moves!"

Izesugi had fish eyes and didn't want to talk anymore.

After a whole morning of research, Izawasugi had no results, but Shitou Wuichiro came up with a good trick, but this trick requires the use of magic to open the stripes, which feels a bit like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

Shitou Wuichiro himself can make a slash with a rotating blade similar to that of Ji Guo Yansheng, leaving countless rotating blades on the trajectory of the slash to extend the range and intensity of the attack.

Shitou Wuichiro can control the strength and direction of the blade, but once he hits it, he can no longer control the strength of the blade, let alone compress the sword energy of the blade to form a sharper attack up.

Then Shitou Muichiro said: "I can't do it myself, but I can use xianjutsu to draw the natural energy around me and help me compress the sharp edge I hit."

Izeshan was speechless: "Then you need to strengthen your cultivation of immortal arts."

Shitou Muichiro thinks deeply: "This is not something that can be accomplished overnight, but I can let natural energy help me play."

Izesugi: "..."

What else can he say?All I can say is, "You're happy."

The two casually ate a steamed bun on the road, and came to the tennis club where they had an appointment with Keigo Atobe.

Some people in the tennis club are already training. Keigo Atobe is at the innermost position of the training ground, and he is competing with the serving machine.

The ball machine ejects 1 balls in one minute, and it takes an average of three to four hits per second to catch all the tennis balls, which tests the tennis player's ball-catching skills.

Izawasugi and Tokitomuichiro stood nearby, not disturbing Keigo Atobe.

Izesugi looked at Keigo Atobe. This was a boy with purple-gray short hair. He was wearing a standard tennis uniform and was changing positions back and forth to hit the ball.

Shitou Muichiro greeted Takahiro Huadi who was standing on the other side: "Yo, Huadi."

The person named Takahiro Huadi nodded slightly, his expression was calm, and he seemed to be a person who didn't like to talk much.

Tokito Muichiro pointed to Izawa Sugi and said, "This is my partner and roommate. We live together. I met Yushi Ninzu last time."

Izawasugi turned his head and greeted each other with Takahiro Kawaji, and then he asked Toki no Ichiro: "Did you learn that disillusioned waltz from him?"

The smile in Shitou Wuichiro's eyes deepened: "See?"

Izesugi shrugged: "The wrists and waist and legs are exerted in the same way, but you have added some strength."

As he was talking, Keigo Atobe finished this round of catching training. He took a breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Muichiro Tokito: "It's so rare that you will be late."

Atobe Keigo often makes an appointment with Tokito Muichiro to practice tennis, because every time he and Tokito Muichiro practice against each other, Atobe Keigo can feel a terrible and crazy pursuit.

Tokimu Ichiro is obviously just a rookie who has been playing tennis for four months, but his catching up steps are so loud and heavy, as if he is right behind him, ready to take a step beyond at any moment.

This is a very novel experience for Atobe Keigo.

Today when I made an appointment to play golf, Tomuichiro said that he would bring a friend. Keigo Atobe heard that Yushi Ninzu mentioned the person named Izawasugi, and he readily agreed and looked forward to it.

Maybe another tennis genius?

Atobe Keigo looked at Izawasugi, and after a glance, he subconsciously glanced at Tokitomuichiro.

"...it's amazing, so much like twins."

"We are brothers."

Tokito Muichiro said with a smile.

Atobe Keigo said with great interest: "No, there is still a difference."

Both Izawasugi and Tokitomuichiro have the same hair color and eye color, but Keigo Atobe has a strong observation ability, and he can find the difference after just two glances.

Izesugi said in surprise, "Oh? What's the difference?"

Atobe Keigo: "Your hair is closer to the color of spring grass, Shitou's hair is like frosted leaf green, your eyes are a little golden green, Shitou's eyes are like mint green."

"And your face shapes and heights are also surprising, and your earlobes and skeletons are different."

Keigo Atobe came to a conclusion after finishing speaking: "So you just look alike."

Izesugi laughed after hearing this: "Such observation skills, I am Izawasugi, I often hear Wuichiro mention you, thank you for taking care of him."

"You're welcome, Shi Tou is my friend."

Atobe Keigo shook Izawasugi's hand, frowning slightly.

Izesugi's hands are warm and smooth, without calluses?

Shitou Wuichiro's immortal skills and physique are not as good as Izesugi's, so there are calluses on his hands, but Izawasugi's physique is special, his palms are smooth and soft, not like a swordsman's hands at all.

Atobe Keigo asked directly: "When I heard it, he said that he is proficient in swordsmanship. Is it the same for you?"

Izesugi smiled and nodded: "Yes, I also practice swords. Recently, Muichiro has made great progress in swordsmanship after practicing tennis, so I can't help but want to come and learn more, please give me more advice."

Although Keigo Atobe is more interested in Tokito Muichiro's great progress in swordsmanship, but the inheritance of swordsmanship is much more profound and serious than tennis skills, and it is not an easy topic to ask.

So Atobe Keigo smiled, and turned to Toki Tomuichiro: "Did you send a text message before and said that you have developed a new technique?"

Shitou Wuichiro nodded again and again: "Ashan and I have been studying for a whole morning, and we have some clues. I'll call you."

Then Tokito Muichiro ran to the side of the tennis court with a tennis racket and tennis balls in his hand, with Izawa Sugi, Atobe Keigo and Kawaji Takahiro watching.

Muichiro Tokito bent his knees slightly, threw the ball with one hand, and swung the tennis racket with the other. With a bang, the tennis ball was hit by the racket, and then moved at a constant speed in a horizontal straight line.

Yes, moving in a straight line at a constant speed horizontally, Keigo Atobe watched the ball fly over the net flatly, and then circled the field as if held by an invisible hand, and returned to Shitou No Ichiro's hands.

Atobe Keigo:? ? ?

Wait, what the hell is playing tennis?Isn't there a thread hanging from the top to pull the tennis ball for horizontal movement?

Izesugi raised his hands to cover his face, thinking that Tokito Muichiro had used the celestial art to play tennis and it was too bullying.

Atobe Keigo widened his eyes, he took a deep breath, and turned on the careful observation mode.

"You try again."

Tokito Muichiro nodded, and hit the free-flying ball again.

He and Yi Zeshan have been tinkering all morning, temporarily unable to compress high-density blades with natural energy, but have learned to control things from a distance.

Although the time is not long, Tokito Muichiro can indeed consciously compress the natural energy into a straight line, and control the flight of the tennis ball from a distance.

Keigo Atobe felt that the ball deviated from Newton's law, so he couldn't help asking Shitouichiro: "What's the principle?"

Under normal circumstances, he would not ask others about the principles of the game, but Tokito Muichiro's move is too anti-scientific!

Shitou Muichiro said solemnly: "This is the mind ball!"

Izesugi chuckled, listen to your nonsense!

Then Keigo Atobe believed it!He believed it!

He said with a look of surprise: "Mind Ball? Could it be that you can already enter the realm of selflessness?!"

Izesugi: "..."

Shitou Muichiro: "..."

Shitou Wuichiro asked humbly: "What is the state of selflessness?"

Keigo Atobe looked at Muichiro Tokito, and after realizing that this guy really didn't understand, he said a little depressed: "That's a state of tennis players playing."

Atobe Keigo said to Shitou Muichiro: "I mentioned last time that Echizen Ryoma's father, Echizen Minamijiro, mastered this technique. In the final Kanto competition, Echizen Ryoma used the no-self state."

The so-called no-self state is to completely forget the existence of the self, and only nothing is left in the heart.

In this state, players can use all the moves they see, at the peak of energy, skill and ability.

"The human brain is unlimited, and it can record many things that people see unconsciously."

Keigo Atobe explained: "But human thinking and the information that can be processed are limited. We will set restrictions on ourselves when we are conscious. Things we usually can’t do.”

After hearing this, Izeshan pondered: "I know this. The human body is a treasure house, and we don't even know where our limits are."

Atobe Keigo hummed, and he looked at Muichiro Tokito with a complicated expression: "The realm of selflessness is divided into layers. A long time ago, Senior Ochi of the Ice Emperor left a few words."

"I don't know the specific content very well, but I know that when I first entered the state of selflessness, I was unconscious, and I would not be as clear as you."

Izawasugi and Shitomuichiro were stunned when they heard this. Is this really playing tennis?Also so divided into realms and levels?It's like breathing and markings often.

Shitou Muichiro couldn't help feeling: "Tennis is really a profound skill."

Atobe Keigo said proudly: "Of course!"

Izesugi: "..."

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