Prince of Tennis: People in Hyotei, health care dominates the world

The test was a test of the past, but the test was not complete.

Mifune was somewhat confident about the "hell" training he arranged.

The real danger was the scene of falling rocks in the valley.

But that only looked scary.

If Miyashita really wanted to hide, he could have avoided it.

The rest were "traps" on the ground.

According to the normal order, Mifune never thought that Miyashita would pass it in one try. This test would have to be passed a second and third time.

Even tried multiple times.

Each time, he arranged different paths and different traps.

As time went on, Miyashita's physical strength would definitely become weaker and weaker. In the end, it was unknown how much time it would take and how many traps and hardships he would have to go through.

It was not certain that he would succeed.

But he never expected that it would pass so suddenly?

…

"Bring him back first."

After saying this briefly, Mifune frowned and closed his eyes, resting his head on a boulder, and began to think about what training to prepare for Miyashita next.

He also has other types of hell training, and even a lot of them. Facing Miyashita, as long as he increases the intensity, he can arrange it.

But he really has no idea about Miyashita's strength.

The stronger Miyashita is, the weaker his training effect will be.

For example, in terms of spirit and skills.

He tried not to arrange corresponding training.

After all, Miyashita has broken the limit in these two aspects, and even if there is further improvement, it will not be a big deal.

…

Soon, Miyashita, who looked quite ruddy and full of energy, was taken to the Cliff of Heart.

Then he was arranged in the woods not far away for upside-down training.

The training process is very simple.

Balloons need to be tied to various parts of the body, and honey is applied to the balloons, etc., in order to avoid the attack of the eagle.

The training can only be completed if the evasion task is completed within the specified time.

As the one being "targeted", Miyashita has more balloons tied to his body, and it is more difficult to deal with it.

...

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Compared with others, Miyashita is indeed more relaxed. Even when he releases the tiger's breath, the falcon can only wander around him, afraid to approach.

In this way, when the time is over, Miyashita jumps down from the tree with some helplessness, and continues to look at Mifune with some loss.

"Are there any more coaches?"

"Wait!"

Mifune took a few sips of wine, frowned and glanced at Miyashita, then gathered a dozen high school students and asked them to be Miyashita's sparring partners at the same time.

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...

...

In a flash, a few days have passed.

Still on the cliff of heart.

"It's really amazing. It's been at least 30 minutes, and the eagle didn't even pop one of his balloons."

"Is it because he didn't apply enough honey?"

"We clearly restricted him from using the beast's breath, but he was still so fast..."

"..."

In the woods, more than 20 high school students, with bursting balloons tied to their bodies, looked at the eagles in surprise, constantly attacking the balloons on Miyashita's body.

And Miyashita's body performed a variety of high-intensity acrobatic movements, and in the process of swaying his body, he constantly made the eagles around him return empty-handed.

In order to ensure the effectiveness of the training, the current training has prohibited Miyashita from releasing his mental power, and even sent two more eagles to attack Miyashita from different directions.

But it still didn't work.

In Miyashita's opinion, the three eagles moved too slowly, and he could easily dodge them.

Swish.

A few minutes later, Miyashita hooked his feet and swung his tail like a dragon, and then the rope around his waist slowly slid down.

The power of Tai Chi transferred the friction of the rope, allowing him to "drill" out directly from it.

…

"Five days have passed so quickly, it's really fast."

In front of the wooden house.

Holding the 20-pound racket, Miyashita swung it and found that it was not as heavy as before.

After a few days of training, his arm strength has improved and his strength has also increased.

Not only that.

Swish.

Slowly grabbed a tennis ball. Under the integration of his will, the tennis ball instantly emitted an amazing golden light.

Bang!

Then the next moment, the cross racket in Miyashita's hand quickly hit the sweet spot.

Boom!

A loud noise sounded.

Then the golden light fell on a mountain wall, instantly breaking the mountain wall and splashing piles of sand and stones.

…

"Not bad, in just a few days, you have mastered the first stage of light hitting. It seems that your tennis skills have improved a little bit."

Mifune walked out of the wooden house and sighed slightly.

It was only a few days, but he had never seen a genius like Miyashita. It was as if another young Echizen Nanjiro appeared in front of him.

No matter what kind of hell training, he could quickly get started and perfectly pass it.

For a while, he could only change direction and teach Miyashita from other aspects.

For example, light hitting.

For example, manas.

For example, some theoretical applications of Ashura Shinto, understanding of Qi, world-class perception, etc.

And Miyashita also learned very quickly. So far, he has a clear understanding of various Ashura Shinto, and even the improvement of Qi has accelerated a little.

Now his Qi sense has reached the sixth level, and his progress is getting faster and faster.

In addition, the "manas" transformed by the flash fusion frequency is also gradually growing, and his strength has been completely enhanced!

Compared with entering the back mountain, the strength has increased by about four or five points.

Although there is no obvious improvement in strength, it also makes up for some of Miyashita's other shortcomings, and Miyashita is still quite satisfied.

"It's a pity that I'm too young, just in the first grade of junior high school. If I have the physique of a senior in high school, then the strength and speed may be able to break the limit."

Miyashita smiled and spread his hands.

Mifune: "..."

"Arrogant boy!"

In just a few days, the more he understood Miyashita, the more he felt sorry.

It's not the strength and speed, but the bright road of Ashura Shinto.

If Miyashita can enter Ashura Shinto, then he has every confidence to cultivate the strongest main general for Neon after Phoenix leaves.

What a pity...

According to his idea, Miyashita can't step into hell.

"Then I should leave next, right? After all, the training here is dispensable to me."

Miyashita looked at Mifune with a smile.

If he doesn't leave, his candy will be almost finished, and he really can't stand it.

Besides, it would probably be useless for him to stay here. He could feel that Mifune had already taught him everything he could.

"Indeed, too much is as bad as too little."

Mifune nodded: "You have almost reached your limit now. The more you continue, the more you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Just go back and keep training. In about two years, your strength and speed will naturally break the limit."