In the morning, Miyazaki Tsubasa finished his one and a half hour training. He spent a few minutes warming up first, then he did some exercises on various body parts.
Fifty pull-ups, a hundred push-ups, and a hundred one-handed push-ups.
After that, it was time to swing the saber and train the muscles in his body.
" Right now, by continuously adjusting the way I exert my strength and increasing the degree of stimulation, I can gradually approach the ideal mana model. However, the increase in the strength of my muscles can't be purely based on training.
As the saying went, 30% practice and 70% eat was a classic judgment.
The significance of this was that it had a better effect of increasing muscle strength. To truly have great strength, one needed to have strong muscle fibers. Then, one needed to mobilize more muscle fibers to exert strength together.
However, the problem now was that Miyazaki Tsubasa could ensure that his meals were nutritious enough. After all, he was equivalent to a chef, so he could still do this.
However, he knew that this body had been unconscious for a very long time. In fact, it was still very weak. Simply eating and drinking enough, coupled with appropriate training, could not really make up for the deficiency of the body.
At this time, he needed some medicine to help.
Traditional martial arts were like Chinese medicine and martial arts. Martial artists who practiced martial arts would inevitably have some internal injuries. Moreover, because martial arts was a heavy burden on the body, they also needed some medicine to help.
Medicine was actually the engine oil of the body. If one relied solely on the body, the consumption would be greater than the replenishment, and the body would easily have problems.
He trained until around 11 o'clock before he went to his room and listed out his plans in detail.
This included the time to get up to train, the time to start practicing swordsmanship, and the time to eat breakfast.
As for his time in school, he couldn't waste it. He could make use of the time in class.
This included understanding the structure of the body, so he had to look for some medical books to study.
In order to make proper use of medicine to train the body, it was imperative to study Chinese medicine. These things could not be handed over to others.
Otherwise, with his current financial and material resources, it would be impossible for him to obtain high-quality prescriptions and medicinal herbs. These required a large amount of money.
Just these alone would require a lot of time to study.
There was one more thing that he could not neglect, and that was to collect more people's physical data. This way, he could simulate more battle situations in the world of consciousness.
This was something that could not be delayed!
Thinking about it this way, his daily life was really very fulfilling.
From that day onwards, Miyazaki Tsubasa began a very fulfilling life.
Every day, he borrowed all kinds of books from the school library to read. Now that his spiritual power was strong, his brain had also developed. Coupled with the cognitive ability of his previous life, his memory was extremely strong, far surpassing the standard of ordinary people.
In his eyes, those obscure books had lost their mysterious colors.
Therefore, he really immersed himself in it and slowly learned. Occasionally, he would stop to listen to the teachers 'lessons as a form of relaxation.
His actions were also noticed by the teacher, who was reading other books in his class.
Of course, this was not allowed. However, the teacher did not expect that Miyazaki Tsubasa had already mastered the lesson he was teaching.
The teacher even gave Miyazaki Tsubasa some questions to answer in class. Miyazaki Tsubasa answered all of them clearly and even used a variety of methods.
Some of these methods even made his teacher admire them greatly.
Therefore, all the teachers worked together to come up with a set of papers for Miyazaki Tsubasa to do. If he could achieve a good standard, he would be allowed to skip class.
However, he did not expect that he would be able to solve the questions in less than 10 minutes with almost no mistakes.
Even if there were mistakes, they were only minor details.
This made all the teachers sigh in admiration.
Therefore, he no longer cared whether Miyazaki Tsubasa attended the class or not. After all, in the world of geniuses, there was no need to spur or restrain them. It was enough to be tolerant.
Even Miyazaki Tsubasa had obtained the same authority as the famous detective. He could skip class at any time and only needed to take the exam at the end of the semester.
This kind of freedom was not bad. When Miyazaki Tsubasa wanted to go to class, she could go to class. When she didn't want to go to class, she could go to the school library to read. This was not bad.
However, now that he had more free time, he would have more time to spend with Xiaolan and the others. This made the famous detective even more jealous.
Miyazaki Tsubasa was the only one in the empty Kendo Gym.
This was normal. Although Japan attached great importance to club activities, it was impossible for them to take out their class time and let students come to the club.
Therefore, during class time, the entire club was empty.
"Ah!"
Miyazaki Tsubasa swung his blade fiercely. His body was as solid as a mountain. All the kinetic energy stopped at his arm.
After slightly adjusting his posture, he struck again. This time, there was a hint of gentleness.
As he struck out more and more times, his moves became gentler and gentler. His muscles were coordinated as one. As he waved the Bamboo Blade, every slash moved his entire body, and there was a strange rhythm to it.
The rhythm of his breathing, the strength of his muscles, and his movements and postures all began to gradually coordinate. The invincible aura on the Bamboo Blade also became stronger and stronger.
Even those who didn't know anything about swordsmanship could feel the indomitable aura of the Bamboo Blade.
He began to demonstrate the moves he had learned. The moves were like flowing water. Between the slashes and slashes, they were like lightning bolts, cutting through the air and emitting a buzzing sound.
With a twist and turn, it was like a dragon and a snake rising up. In an instant, the Bamboo Blade danced in the air, giving off a feather-like feeling.
However, they could all feel the terrifying power within. The connection between light and heavy could be said to be agile and swift.
Suddenly, he sensed someone approaching and stopped abruptly. His body instantly stopped moving, but the Bamboo Blade in his hand was still trembling. It could be seen that there was a powerful force attached to it.
" It really is you, Miyazaki-kun." A young girl's voice rang out. Miyazaki Tsubasa raised his head and saw a young girl full of heroic spirit smiling at him. It was the beautiful Kendo girl, Morita Sakuran.
"Oh, it's Morita-san. Class hasn't ended yet, right? I didn't expect you to come over to practice."
The girl smiled noncommittally." You're the same. You came here during class time. It seems like you're very interested in the National College Spring Kendo Competition. Otherwise, you wouldn't be practicing so hard."
When the girl saw the trembling of the bamboo blade, she became even more curious.
After their first meeting at the Kendo Gym, she had specifically asked someone to investigate him.
He had experienced many tragic things at a young age, but his face was as calm as an old well. There was no effect on him at all.
Moreover, his powerful methods were also very interesting.
"Miyazaki-kun, although you've been practicing in the Kendo Club recently, we haven't fought yet. I've been looking for an opportunity to fight you for a long time. Now that I have the time, can you fight me?”
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