"Senior Fenghuang, come down and fight!"
Xing Yan dealt with the executioner, then picked up the remaining few and beat them one by one. Finally, he raised the racket in his hand and pointed it at Byodoin Phoenix who was watching the fun in the rest area.
This guy has been watching for so long, he must be itching to do it, right?
"You little brat..."
Byodoin was a little conflicted about being beaten up by this brat in public, but he was really annoyed to watch.
These idiots, none of them can fight, they can't even get this kid interested, what a bunch of...
Forget it, he didn't scold these guys anymore, because he knew very well that he was at most just slightly better than these trash.
"I heard that you played against Borg in practice matches and never won?"
Xingyan shook the racket and threw the tennis ball in his hand to Byodoin Phoenix.
He is not in a good mood at all about the fact that Byodoin lost to Borg, and lost every time.
...
...
Although he knew that Borg was indeed not weak, and he had indeed set a benchmark for himself, which kept Borg's recent training in a crazy state.
However, this is not the reason why Byodoin Phoenix cannot defeat the opponent.
At least win once or twice, just to prove yourself.
"Um."
Although Byodoin Phoenix was unhappy about his failure, he lost and there was nothing he was afraid to admit.
"I can stay here for three days. I will give you special training within these three days. You must win at least once before you go home."
Xing Yan shook his head and waved to the people in the rest area, asking them to leave the tennis court. After all, there might be some unexpected events in the upcoming game.
He dealt with those guys like cutting melons and vegetables, playing a seventh game and collecting some data.
But Byodoin Phoenix is different. His goal is to make the other party grow, at least in the short term to have a level that can compete with Borg on equal terms.
I hope I can do it in three days.
It only took Borg a few days to master his tornado-like skills.
"no problem!"
Byodoin Phoenix clenched her racket. Although she had played some tie-breaks before, she had not explicitly asked for guidance at that time.
Now, he wants to have a separate class because he is considered too embarrassing?
Although it's still quite embarrassing, who wouldn't like to become stronger?
"In the next game, take off your restraints. Your responsibilities will be temporarily transferred during these three days. Just be yourself and play the tennis you love..."
Xingyan held the racket, and the magatama was slowly turning in his blood-red eyes.
Mental suggestion, illusion.
He wanted to see how much potential the Byodoin Phoenix had that had yet to be tapped.
"Boss...how can he destroy with just one move?"
Watanabe stood on the side of the road outside the field, looking at the Byodoin Phoenix that started with "destruction", and always felt that things were a little different from what they had guessed.
Did that young man have a personal grudge against the boss?
"It's okay. He has fought Byodoin many times before. He often releases alternate dimensions, not to mention destruction. Sit down and rest for a while. Now there is some fighting."
Ochi Gekko sat on the ground, watching the game on the field. He knew that Xingyan had some expectations for Byodoin, so he wanted to play so seriously.
Although he has been in the expedition team all the time, he has been receiving messages from Shuji Tanejima all the time, and he would occasionally receive greetings from the little guy, so how could he not know about these things?
but...
Xiu Er's strength has been recognized, but what about him?
It’s time to consider whether or not to take this path in the future.
Is being a professional player the future you want?
"As expected of a young god who has descended to earth. The videos I saw before were not as shocking as the real scene after all."
Kimijima Ikuto then sat down and watched the game on the field, his eyes full of excitement and anticipation.
Young God!
Was that guy from Byodoin chosen by God?
I am a little envious. I wonder if I can negotiate with the young god. I also want to see the power of God.
But what can he trade with the gods? According to the current information, the young gods seem to have everything they need. This is a huge problem...
"Senior Fenghuang, is this all your dream is?"
Xing Yan doesn't care what people outside think or say, his attention is now on the Byodoin Phoenix.
Looking at the Byodoin Phoenix who was given mental suggestion, temporarily relieved of his responsibilities, and then suddenly wilted, she could only continue to helplessly explore his feelings towards tennis.
You have to keep your love for tennis so that you can keep playing.
If it is just because of responsibility, the day he fulfills his responsibility, he will fall into a state of endless emptiness.
"dream..."
The eyes of the Byodoin Phoenix were lifeless, and the racket in her hand swung subconsciously, hitting back the tennis ball that had gradually become dull, swaying as if she would fall down and fall asleep at any time.
"Do you have a dream, Phoenix? Do you know what a phoenix is?"
Xing Yan had caused trouble himself, and even though he was a little conflicted now, he had to clean it up himself.
In the back and forth of tennis, he continued to guide Byodoin Phoenix to find a dream.
There is no conflict between responsibility and dream, so go find out what you want.
"Phoenix, also known as the immortal bird..."
In order to help Byodoin find its dream and stimulate its potential, Xingyan once again used his most powerful modified illusion tennis ball, Tsukuyomi.
Although his Tsukuyomi is just an imitation of Uchiha Itachi's eye technique, it must be said that Tsukuyomi, a technique of extending space and time, is indeed very useful.
When he becomes stronger in the future, perhaps he can try to develop a monthly reading space for himself. 1 second is equal to 72 hours. If he can use it to cultivate mental strength, it will definitely be a god-level bug.
Even if we can't achieve such a brutal time difference, just extending it several times can be considered a powerful plug-in.
"Is that the legendary technique for reviving gods?"
Daqu Longci covered his headscarf with his hands, he seemed to understand what was going on.
Why did the legendary miracle of giving people a heart fall on the Phoenix of Byodoin? As the leader of an army, that guy definitely doesn't need any personality awakening.
"I don't know. The only thing that can be seen now is that Byodoin was completely crushed. The name of the god seems to be pure."
Kimijima Ikuto supported his forehead with one hand. He was still struggling to think of something he could come up with to interest the young god as a bargaining chip, but the more he thought about it, the more headache he got.
How can there be people in this world who have everything they need? That’s so scary!
Everyone has weaknesses, but he sorted out all the information several times and couldn't think of anything that could interest the young man on the field.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
