"Why did you lose to Liu Sheng? This was because he could unleash 100% of his strength.”
"Why did Liu Sheng lose to Qin Feng? This was because he could unleash 120% of his strength.”
Yukimura's calm words gave Qieyuan a huge shock.
“120%？How is that possible?"
Under normal circumstances, Qie Yuan believed that he would only be at 80% to 90% of his strength. Only those who were very invested in the game could reach 100% of the standard.
Qieyuan admitted that Yagyu was indeed very powerful, and he was able to display his full potential. But Qin Feng, it was simply impossible, right? 120% was beyond his ability, and it was two consecutive matches?
"When I was hospitalized, my attending doctor told me that the human body has its limits.”
" But the limits that most people feel are false limits," Yukura continued. For tennis players, those were just bottlenecks. Once they were overcome, their strength would improve significantly.”
Bottleneck?
Upgrade?
Cold sweat started to appear on Qie Yuan's forehead.
He thought of Qin Feng. These few days, the other party's improvement speed was terrifying. Before this, including the ordinary players, who would even look at this foreign exchange student?
However, thinking about how Qin Feng had been training like a madman these past few days, Qie Yuan nodded again.
Yukimura was right.
Qin Feng's improvement was precisely overcoming those bottlenecks that were invisible to the naked eye. Therefore, his strength had improved by leaps and bounds.
"Your foundation is not bad."
Yukimura looked at Qiehara, the coldness in his eyes dissipating quite a bit."However, your sense of smell for tennis is too little.”
"The sense of smell in tennis?"
Qieyuan scratched his head. He had thought that Yukimura would teach him how to control his state like Qin Feng and Liu.
"It's very simple."
Yukimura smiled and pointed at the red dots around Qiehara."These are the places I want to attack. What you need to do is to return the tennis ball before sunset.”
"Unlimited number of times?"
"No limit."
"Really?"
Qieyuan's eyes lit up, but when he saw the half-smile on Yukimura's face, he could not help but ask,"Then, then what if I don't do it?”
"Don't worry, there won't be any punishment."
"I teach people to play basketball. It's all voluntary." If you can't do it, there will always be someone who can.”
He said it casually, but he was very serious. It didn't seem like he was joking. Qie Yuan's originally relaxed heartstrings suddenly tensed up again. Yukimura's words were harsh, but they were very honest.
If you, Qie Yuanchi, don't realize it, then there will always be someone who can go up.
No one will curse you.
No one will blame you.
No one will be disappointed in you.
Except…You!
In just a moment, Qiehara understood the meaning behind Yukinari's words.
"Me?"
Qie Yuan's dazed eyes gradually regained their luster. When he looked at Yukura again, his eyes were already bright. He pressed his knees slightly, half-squatted, and said firmly,"Come on, Minister!"
"Humph."
Sanada, who was watching from afar, shook his head.
In his opinion, Yukimura's actions were too childish. However, he had to admit that only by going to the village could he lead Qieyuan to the right path. Qie Yuan represented the inheritance and the future of the sea.
"Perhaps this is the reason why he is the minister.”
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On the other side.
After Qin Feng returned home, he tidied up and returned to his room on the second floor.
At nine o'clock at night.
Under the cold light, he flipped through the Russian tennis book.
Different from tactics, what was written in the Russian books was more about training the body. Among them, he mentioned some of the lessons that the Russian geniuses had taken in the Siberian special training camp.
Every day, he would be half-naked in the snow and hit the iceberg with a tennis ball.
At the end, whoever made the shallowest hole would not be able to sleep with clothes on that night. He could only exercise constantly in the harsh winter night to keep his body warm.
The book mentioned that this was very cruel.
Therefore, in the Siberian special training camp, the passing rate had never exceeded 25%.
In addition.
Apart from that, during summer, when Siberia was at its warmest, the weather was extremely cold. The students had to wade in the water, drag tires, and carry logs.
All kinds of cruel training made Qin Feng more and more shocked.
How was this tennis training? The special forces were nothing more than this, right?
But thinking about it carefully, there didn't seem to be anything wrong. After all, the body of a tennis player seemed to be on par with that of a special forces soldier.
"Perhaps this is also the reason why the Russian players are all big and burly?”
Qin Feng shook his head.
It was already early April. The cherry blossoms were still blooming. The only place in Japan that still had snow and ice was probably Hokkaido.
"However, I can try the other training.”
After a week of strengthening, Qin Feng felt that basic training alone could no longer satisfy his body's needs.
Speed, stamina, strength, and technique. If he wanted to improve them by another 0.5 points within a month, he would have to undergo special training.
Wrapping the lead weights was only the beginning.
Next, he was going to start the second stage of the devil's training and continue to become stronger!
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Chapter 4
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