When the day comes when he completely defeats his superiors, he will definitely thank his predecessors with his own actions. (*^ω^*)
"I am much more mature today, and now I have completely figured things out! So, I can't wait to go there!" Nioh held the hand of Byodoin Phoenix, his eyes full of Pikachu, a look of admiration, and said sincerely.
Byodoin Phoenix pulled his hand out and touched Niou's forehead, "Are you sure you don't have a fever?"
Are you sure there is nothing wrong? Otherwise, why is there such a big difference between the two days before and after?
Ren Wang smiled and said nothing.
…
On the fourth day of the holiday, which was January 3, the two of them stayed in Osorezan for another whole day. After understanding the advantages of this place, Niou became more adept at it, and the mental fluctuations in the Five Dimensions were much more obvious than yesterday...
"If I can stay here for a full week, maybe I can actually have a small breakthrough in my mental strength!" Don't get me wrong, his small breakthrough refers to a breakthrough of 0.1 or 0.2.
The five-dimensional value is very difficult to increase, and the higher the value, the harder it is to increase. In this case, the method of using topography is probably only useful this time.
Next time it might be more exciting.
Day 5.
The Phoenix of Byodoin brought Nioh to the back mountain, which is also known as the loser training camp.
That’s right, it’s the U17 loser training camp known to all high school students.
"Is it really possible to come here?" Ren Wang asked. He didn't want his senior to be scolded or punished for his training.
"I can't take you to the front, but it's okay here..." Of course, he couldn't take his little white-haired kid to the real training camp, but his little white-haired kid would go in with dignity. As for the back mountain, anyway, the old guy Mifune went home for the New Year!
Since Mifune is not here, he is just borrowing this guy's venue. He is the coach himself, so I believe Mifune will not say anything!
"How many tennis balls can you hit now?" Previously, Niou had detected a lot of U17's training methods through their control over tennis balls.
"How many is your number, senior?" Ren Wang smiled and asked the question back.
"The first team of U17 all starts at 10, what about you?" said Byodoin Phoenix.
"I can do it too!" Niwang said modestly.
"Yeah." Byodoin Phoenix nodded. He had guessed this number. Otherwise, how could the little white-haired boy fight against the members of the first army.
Climbing up the mountain and opening the only hut in the forest, Ren Wang was amazed by the mess in front of him. "Senior, are you sure this is not a garbage dump?"
No, even a garbage dump is cleaner than this!
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