The first time, the second time.

"Begin."

Mifune lay on a recliner in front of the house, took another sip of wine, and then closed his eyes.

"Are you going to sleep?" Miyashita smiled slightly, then didn't care, held the racket tightly, and tried to swing it a few times.

...

[Swing: Swing a 20-jin racket 360,000 times, and the right arm strength will increase! Physical fitness will improve! 】

...

"It's okay."

Miyashita swung the racket, and then started to swing it again and again.

Once, twice, three times...

Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times...

I don't know how long it took, when Miyashita's arm was completely numb, he took a deep breath and felt that his arm had lost all its strength. The whole lungs felt a bit hot.

"Continue."

Suddenly, Mifune seemed to be sleeping, but also seemed not to be sleeping. He continued to close his eyes and spoke lightly while lying on the chair.

"Okay."

Miyashita nodded slightly, then gritted his teeth, stuffed a candy into his mouth, and then continued to swing the racket.

Swish... Swish...

One thousand times, two thousand times...

This time when he entered the training camp, fortunately he prepared a lot of candy, and replenished energy a lot during the process, so he was able to hold on.

It's just that ginseng is not easy to carry.

[Swing: Swing a 20-jin racket 355,000 times, the right arm strength will increase! Physical fitness will improve! ]

[Swing: Swing a 20-jin racket 350,000 times, the right arm strength will increase! Physical fitness will improve! 】

"Huh..."

Another 10,000 times, until Miyashita really had no strength left, and then he stopped again in exhaustion.

"Continue!"

"Hmm?"

Miyashita said nothing, stuffed another candy into his mouth, then looked at the sunset, and continued to swing the racket in his hand.

...

...

"Continue."

...

"Continue!"

...

"That's all the strength you have? Not enough, try harder!"

...

At some point, Mifune woke up and watched Miyashita continue to swing the racket meticulously.

20,000, 30,000, 40,000...

From morning to evening, and then time came to late at night. Miyashita's speed was getting slower and slower, from three or four swings per second at the beginning to once every two or three seconds now.

It seemed to have reached the limit.

However, Mifune's eyes were shining, and he was not confused by Miyashita's performance.

This kind of performance had appeared at least dozens of times before.

...

"Forget it, 40,000 times is not so bad. Let's take a rest first. There are clothes in the room. Go change and then eat something." Mifune squinted his eyes slightly to cover up the complexity in his eyes, and said in a calm tone.

The first time an ordinary person touches this kind of racket, he will have almost no strength after swinging it a thousand times.

Miyashita is much stronger than ordinary people. He expected it to be about 10,000 times.

A 20-jin racket can't be held in one hand and swung for a long time. 10,000 times is probably Miyashita's limit. At most, he can swing it a few thousand times. If he persists, his wrist will be irreversibly damaged.

But he didn't expect that Miyashita could persist for so long after persisting for 10,000 times.

40,000 times... swinging the racket continuously for several hours...

This kind of physical fitness, except for the few people headed by Phoenix, few people can do it!

"Okay!"

Miyashita nodded, then went to the house to get a training suit and put it on, and then ate something in the room.

Just after finishing the meal, there were noisy sounds outside the house. Several high school students who had trained on the cliff before finally came back.

From morning to late at night.

There are also many trainings for high school students, not just the swinging training.

Miyashita glanced at his right wrist. Although it was swollen from swinging his arm constantly before, it basically shrunk a lot after a meal.

But he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart.

It doesn't matter about the wrist.

But the progress is still too slow.

"More than 300,000 times, it takes an average of about nine days to break through. I still have to hurry up. I wonder if there is more interesting training..."

Miyashita clenched his fists.

Today's training was actually sloppy. Next, we have to see what happens in the next few days.

...

"Come out after eating! Burp..."

At this moment, Mifune suddenly opened the door and spit out a breath of alcohol.

Miyashita nodded, and then followed Mifune out of the room.

"You guys, today's training is not completed, tomorrow

Double it!" Looking at the three or four exhausted men in the crowd, Mifune frowned and said rudely.

"Ah?"

"No! !"

"..."

Several high school students turned pale, then looked sad and speechless.

"If you want to avoid punishment, it's not impossible. You just need to do one thing!"

"Ah?"

Everyone was stunned, then their faces were full of joy.

"What is it?"

"Coach, just tell us, we can definitely do it!"

"Simple! Pick up your rackets and beat this kid!" Mifune snorted, then pointed his finger.

Then everyone looked in the direction.

"Me?"

Miyashita looked at Mifune, then looked at the few people who were staring at him fanatically, and then smiled.

"Then... let's go together!"

..."Arrogant! ”

“You are too arrogant, kid!”

“Look, I will teach you a lesson!”

“…”

Several unruly high school students stared at Miyashita with anger on their faces.

Although they knew that Miyashita was very powerful, they just couldn’t stand Miyashita’s lawless appearance.

“Okay, all four of you come together, one ball will decide the outcome!”

Mifune said with a scolding, and then threw the previous cross racket to Miyashita.

“You use this!”

“No problem.”

Miyashita glanced at the tennis racket in his hand, and then looked at the intact rackets in the hands of the high school students, and didn’t say anything.

Several people stood on the court separately, and then the high school students in front of them began to serve with a grin.

“Five against one, hahaha, everyone, don’t be polite, serve together later, let him see how powerful we are!”

“Well, it’s still that kind of rubbish cross racket, Coach Mifune still takes good care of us!”

“I’ll count one, two, three, and do it together! "

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

...

Swish!

Five tennis balls were thrown into the air, and then the five high school students stretched their arm muscles, jumped in the air, and quickly hit the tennis balls with their arms!

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

In an instant, five tennis balls blocked Miyashita's surroundings and quickly rushed towards Miyashita!

Because the outcome was decided by one ball, the five people did not hold back, and each of them took out their signature skills!

Swoosh!

Miyashita's eyes were fixed on the tennis balls rushing towards him, and then he stepped lightly.

The next moment, his movements were so fast that afterimages appeared. With a wave of his arm, all the tennis balls were wrapped in a huge Yin-Yang diagram.

Swish... Swish.

The Yin-Yang diagram spun rapidly, and then Miyashita grabbed the tennis balls with the cross racket in his hand and hit them casually.

Bang!

Five golden thunders exploded in the night sky.

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