The morning air had a sweet smell, and there was a moist air in the fresh air. After breathing in the foul air for a night, breathing in such air in the morning would make one feel a special sense of pleasure.
His entire body would quickly wake up and feel a sense of vitality.
Exhale, inhale, and with every breath, the airflow flowed through the nasal cavity, trachea, and lungs, bringing about a comfortable feeling of friction. This feeling was very strange. Once someone had this experience, it was very easy to become addicted.
In fact, exercise could be addictive. All animals and humans had the so-called laziness. In fact, this so-called laziness was the human body's adaptation to a certain behavior pattern.
This dependence on behavior was the so-called laziness. In fact, the nature of this behavior was no different from habit or hobby. It was only different in degree.
People who had been exercising for a long time would definitely have such an experience.
They were used to running and sweating all over. If they stopped one day, they would feel very uncomfortable. This was the addiction of exercise. Many veterans would immediately react when they heard the sound of the reveille.
These were all the power of habit. However, there was always a 'energy-saving mode' in the human body. If these habits were compatible with the energy-saving mode, it would be something that could be persisted without willpower, such as sleeping in or lying still.
As for those who went against the 'energy-saving mode', no matter how good their habits were, they would be suppressed very quickly.
Therefore, whether it was practicing swordsmanship, calligraphy, engraving, or gun aiming, one had to maintain the so-called feeling. Once this feeling was lost, it would be very difficult to adjust it back.
However, Miyazaki Tsubasa was different. He had built a three-dimensional model of his body in his consciousness. After he could see inside, his control over his body had already surpassed that of ordinary people. Therefore, the depth of oxygen he could reach by practicing breathing was beyond his imagination!
The blood vessels contracted and changed with the breathing. Fresh blood with oxygen supplied the internal organs with food for movement. It squirmed and vibrated, entering the internal organs like oil, nourishing the internal organs of the body.
Then, it could stimulate his muscles, skin, and bones slightly. It was like a small electric current, making these places that could not be trained normally feel relaxed.
In the end, he exhaled the air through his nose and mouth. The air was still relatively cold. The exhaled air turned into a white smoke, making his nostrils look like two small chimneys.
Silently pulling out the Bamboo Blade, the feeling of accumulating power in his body slowly surged into his heart again. After practicing countless times in the space of consciousness, he suddenly felt that it was easy.
This bamboo blade could also be called a bamboo sword. It was like an extension of his hands and feet. He was slowly feeling the strength of his entire body.
"Starting from the two calves, the power is transmitted to the thighs, through the waist, back, arms, and finally completely released. All the power instantly explodes!”
However, he now knew that his body was still very weak, even weaker than ordinary people. If he continued to use the full-force slash that he had used when he had just woken up, it would definitely cause a heavy burden on his body.
However, he could also feel that after he woke up, because of his strong control over his body, his organs were stimulated and recovered rapidly just by breathing. His body's ability to absorb nutrients had also increased greatly. As a result, his recovery speed was not something that ordinary people could compare to.
This was considered a very powerful cheat, but the side effects were still very obvious. Once it was fully activated, the stimulation would be very intense. Therefore, Miyazaki Tsubasa tried his best to maintain this inner vision at a relatively weak level.
Just doing this alone took him a full day. This was because internal vision was a little like piercing one's ears. If it was not maintained for a long time, this ability would even deteriorate and grow rapidly like fat meat.
He was still not familiar with it yet. It seemed that he still needed to practice it for a long time in the future. Moreover, he had also discovered that his current Inner Vision was only a rough idea.
Currently, he could clearly see the movement of his muscles and the distribution of his internal organs in his internal vision.
As for the bones, he could only see the basic shape. He could only see a few arteries and veins that he could clearly sense. He could not even see the thinner arteries and veins, let alone the veins.
As for the structure of the capillaries and nerves, and even the structure of the cells, it was even more blurry.
His current internal vision model was still equivalent to the crudest plastic model. It was a thousand miles away from a real internal vision model.
This was an 'anatomical map' that belonged to him alone. It could allow him to find the direction of his cultivation and effectively test and make mistakes. If he could not be more precise, the effect of his inner vision would be greatly weakened.
He quickly waved the Bamboo Blade in his hand and practiced the sword moves that he had practiced in the world of consciousness. He could not relax at all when it came to any move or martial arts.
The Bamboo Blade unfurled in his hand and made a rustling sound. It was obvious that the Bamboo Blade was very fast in his hand. Previously, when he used the sword with his mind as one, he could use the Bamboo Blade to split open the iron frame, but the Bamboo Blade itself was not damaged.
This feeling of being invincible did not appear at this moment because he was a swordsman who was seriously biased. He had a lot of sword theory, and in his mind, he had already rehearsed it well enough. However, his hands and feet could not keep up. This required a lot of practice.
"Wow! So powerful!"
Just as Miyazaki Tsubasa was immersed in his own swordsmanship, a young girl's voice sounded. Following the voice, it was Mao Lilan standing outside the courtyard, looking at him with a shocked expression.
At this moment, Mao Lilan was truly shocked.
He knew that Miyazaki Tsubasa's swordsmanship was not bad. After all, he was from a Kendo family.
However, Miyazaki Tsubasa had been practicing Kendo since he was very young. He was one of the main members of the school's Kendo Club.
However, when Miyazaki Tsubasa was practicing her swordsmanship, she had given Mao Lilan a huge shock.
Although a bamboo sword wasn't heavy, an adult bamboo sword like this was 120 centimeters long and weighed at least 510 grams. Miyazaki Tsubasa's sword weighed 1000 grams and was considered relatively heavy.
However, in Miyazaki Tsubasa's hands, the Bamboo Blade was unusually swift and fierce. Moreover, the moves were beautifully connected, giving people a feeling that it was unstoppable. As a karate expert, she could naturally feel the terrifying power.
Naturally, they would be greatly shocked and could not help but cheer loudly.
Miyazaki Tsubasa turned around and smiled at Mao Lilan. This angelic girl always made people happy every time they saw her.
However, there was another person beside Mao Lilan at this moment. It was a slender and handsome young man. There was a fringe in front of his hair and two protruding locks at the back. He looked very outstanding.
The moment Miyazaki Tsubasa saw this young man, he knew his identity.
This is Kudo Shinichi."
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