Ibu Shinji noticed that Kamishiro Lan's aura had changed.
If it was easygoing before, it is mysterious and profound now.
"The first of the ways to break through. Charge."
The spiritual pressure gathered in his arms, forming an imperceptible white light. As his arms swung, the spiritual pressure attached to the tennis ball, turning it into a beam of light that flew towards Ibu Shinji at a high speed.
In order to allow Ibu Shinji to take this move, Kamishiro Lan weakened him by at least ten times.
The spiritual pressure derived from the world of death is not exclusive to Kamishiro Lan, and its moves are not impossible to be mastered by others.
Reiatsu is the power that originates from the soul. With the guidance of Kamishiro Lan, others can also embark on the path to the realm of Death God or Hollow.
"Concentrate, look at the ball, observe the changes in my breath and the rotation of the ball." Kamishiro Lan's voice reached Ibu Shinji's ears, and the latter half-bent his knees solemnly, gathering strength.
Under Kamishiro Ai's deliberate guidance, he saw the trajectory of the ball and swung his racket hard.
At the moment the ball collided with the racket, the powerful force caused his pupils to shrink suddenly.
Breakthrough One: Charge, is this the captain's skill?
What a great power.
"Get it to me!" He gritted his teeth and hit the ball back with great effort.
"The fourth way to bind: this rope."
The yellow light flashed, and the tennis ball left a strange yellow trail in the air.
"This is..." Ibu Shinji's body stopped in place, his eyes shocked.
In his sight, the yellow track twisted as if it had life, wrapping around his wrist and body.
The hand swinging the racket stopped in mid-air, unable to move at all. Ibu Shinji could only watch the ball pass by him.
"Did you see it clearly? If not, try again." Kamishiro Lan's gentle voice sounded.
"Minister!" Ibu Shinji looked at Kamishiro Lan with emotion.
For a tennis player, tennis skills are his or her most secret secrets that will not be easily passed on to others.
Ibu Shinji was deeply moved by Kamishiro Lan's generosity.
"Do you still have the strength to catch the ball, Ibu?" The sunlight gave Kamishiro Lando a warm glow.
"Thank you for your help, Minister." Even though Ibu Shinji was already feeling extremely tired, the emotion gave him some strength, and he responded loudly.
"The fourth way to bind: this rope."
"One of the ways to bind: blocking."
"Ninth Way of Binding: Strike."
"Minister, please do it again!"
"Minister, I can continue."
"Minister, please!"
The stadium was filled with the sound of continuous blows and Ibu Shinji's shouts.
Ibu Shinji's belief in becoming stronger made Kamishiro Lan very satisfied.
For a tennis player, talent is important, but the desire for victory is absolutely indispensable.
Like Seigaku's genius Fuji Shusuke.
Although he has good talent, he has no desire to win.
Even when facing strong opponents, there is rarely any desire to win the game.
This resulted in him being unable to realize his talent in the early stages and wasting several years.
Genius is just a title that has not grown up.
At present, the only four people in Fudomine who are valued by Kamishiro Ai are Ishida Tetsu, Ibu Shinji, Kamio Akira and Tachibana Yoshihei.
When the instruction ended, the sky started to get dark.
Ibu Shinji lay on the ground with his mouth spread out, breathing heavily.
Today he had completely exhausted his last bit of physical strength.
"For now, your basics need to be improved. Start practicing tomorrow according to the training plan. At the same time, remember the skills you saw today and the feeling. When your basics and control of rotation reach a certain level, those skills will naturally be used."
Kamishiro Lan picked up his basketball bag and walked slowly out of the court.
"Bullmaster, thank you." At the moment when Kamishiro Lan was about to step out of the tennis court, Ibu Shinji's grateful voice rang out.
"Come on, it's not easy to be the regular player for Fudomine." Kamishiro Lan paused, left the scene after saying this.
.......
"Gather here at the usual time tomorrow." As night fell, the tennis club disbanded.
The club members walked towards the door one by one, carrying tennis bags on their backs.
"Today's game was so exciting, and the minister was so strong!" Many people still felt unsatisfied.
The strength displayed by Kamishiro Ai makes them full of hope for the future of Fudomine.
"But Ibu, why did the minister ask you out alone in the end?" Ishida Tetsu hugged Ibu Shinji and asked curiously.
"The minister asked me to play a game with him and taught me my skills. I think it might be because I performed very well in the game. In fact, compared with others, I still have big shortcomings, but it may be because I am calmer... my momentary paralysis..." Seeing Ibu Shinji who started to mutter, the others subconsciously moved away.
"The Minister is really great. I will definitely not let him down... Next time I will definitely master it. No matter who I fight against, I will win."
They could all hear from Ibu Shinji's words that he recognized Kamishiro Lan.
"Hey, didn't we agree to form a united front? Why did you all betray us?" Kamio Akira said angrily.
"The minister has a good personality, plays baseball well, and gives selfless guidance. I must become stronger and become his capable assistant!" Ishida Tetsu was the first to express his opinion.
"Hmph!" Kamio Akira walked in front with a depressed look on his face.
As everyone went back to their homes, only Kamio Akira and Ibu Shinji were left in the group.
"Goodbye." Ibu Shinji was the first to say goodbye.
"Wait a minute, your home doesn't seem to be in that direction." Kamio Akira called out to Ibu Shinji and pointed at the intersection in confusion.
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