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Chapter 74: The Daoist with Balls!Sonoko's doubts

Back home, Xia Qiu sat alone for a long time, his mind settled, and he was slowly adjusting some things in himself.

It's like a bowl of turbid water. When it is quiet, the impurities in it will settle, and the water will become clear and transparent.This is the art of cultivating the mind, the way to condense one's spiritual will.

It is also like alchemy in a furnace, in which the human spirit and will are calcined and condensed in the raging fire, to remove the chaff and save the essence, and finally condense the essence to produce the golden elixir.

But suddenly, before it was successful, if something suddenly came out of the stove, it would naturally have to be restrained.

These are all ways to cultivate the mind and temper the will.The reason for this is because he has just entered the lane with the ball, and he is in a very delicate state.

It's like stewing old fire soup, before it is done, it needs to be carefully cared for and adjusted.It is even more important to master the heat. If the heat is too high, it will be easy to be mushy. If the heat is too low, it will not be cooked.

Even if a bowl of soup is like this, let alone the will of the soul, if it is not enough, once it is done, the spiritual will of the person will be completely changed.

The difference is that during this process, Xia Qiu's blood will also move accordingly.

The qi and blood in the flesh and blood of the meridians in the body are like rivers and veins flowing on the earth, no matter how many there are, they will all gather in one point, and all rivers will return to the sea.

"call………"

After a long time, Xia Qiu stood up with a sense of tranquility, knowing that his mind and will had improved a lot compared to before.

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The next day, Didan High School.Xia Qiu is still the same as usual, in this daily life without a case, reading, writing, reading comics, and chatting.

Occasionally strolling through the campus, enjoying the leisurely and peaceful time, made Xia Qiu very comfortable.It was like this all morning, which made Miss Yuanzi frown slightly.

Although Xia Qiu looked similar to usual, as the eldest lady of the Suzuki Consortium, she saw something different.

It seems that although it is the same as usual, it has naturally taken the central leadership position in the conversation.

That kind of feeling, how should I put it, there is a feeling of calmness and self-prestige in the calmness and calmness, and the restrained and spontaneous temperament is like a sword restrained, but it is continuing to maintain a certain edge.

'This guy, what the hell is going on? '

Yuanzi looked at Xia Qiu from his seat, puzzled.This is her rare serious thinking.

Invisibly, she also revealed the temperament of the young lady of Suzuki Garden, which is completely different from the usual carefree look. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a different person.

The temperament of a young lady is cultivated in a specific environment.So don't look at her being careless, but she is different from ordinary people in her bones.

It's just that the aura is really hard to say.Being an official has the temperament of being an official, and a leader has the temperament of a leader.

It can be said that although this kind of thing is invisible, it is real.The feeling it gives people is also different according to the occupation and position of the person.

But now, Xia Qiu's vague aura has forced her to reveal her true colors.As if if she didn't do that, she would be pushed down.

And the feeling that Xia Qiu gave her was different from her temperament raised by money.That feeling was a little familiar, vaguely, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it.

"Yuanzi, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Yuanzi who was a little different from usual, Xiaolan asked worriedly.

"Ah, it's okay."

Hearing Xiaolan's voice, Yuanzi came back to his senses.The temperament of the body converges, and it becomes the same as usual again.

However, her heart didn't stop there, and because she couldn't figure it out, her doubts became deeper and deeper.His attention was on Xia Qiu almost all day long.

The brows on both sides were almost squeezed together.However, this doubt did not bother her for long.

Because, in the afternoon...

boom!
In the Tennis Club of Didan High School, a match took place.However, it is not so much a competition as it is a sparring between members of the school tennis club.

In Japan, there are always various clubs in schools. In order to cultivate students' interests and hobbies, various venues are also provided.

The difference is that today the situation is not as pure as it used to be.To put it simply, someone came to kick the gym.

And he defeated several people in a row, and now another classmate is playing.

"Horio-senpai, come on!"

Outside the court, watching the two people who were about to fight in the court, Yuanzi cheered up there with a nympho face, which made the quiet Xiaolan look a little embarrassed.

Although she is in karate, but because Yuanzi belongs to the tennis club, and there is no reason for any activities today, so Xiaolan followed.

"Horio, you said his name is Horio?" Next to him, Xia Qiu's voice suddenly sounded.

"When were you guys here?"

Hearing the sound, Sonoko was startled.Turning her head, she realized that Xia Qiu suddenly appeared here at some point.

"I've been here for a long time, it's just that you haven't found out." Xia Qiu said flatly.

He passed by here just now, and found that the person on the court was the guy who practiced tennis alone at night in the remote court when he and his sister went home that night.

"Really? Some people even say that they are ball gods, but they don't even know Mr. Horio. His skills are really suspicious." Sonoko said with some contempt.

But Xia Qiu just smiled peacefully, which made Yuanzi feel as if he had hit the cotton, and felt like he had hit nothing.

"Horio?" Xia Qiu said to himself, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly asked with a strange expression: "Then he has been playing tennis for two years?"

"What two years? Let me tell you, Horio-senpai is already close to the level of a professional player."

Putting it this way, Yuanzi seemed to be protecting food in a nympho, and his whole body immediately exploded.Two years, how could it be possible to develop advanced skills in two years?

"is it?"

For Miss Yuanzi's temper, Xia Qiu chose to ignore it, as if there was no such person nearby.While looking at the tennis court, his temperament also changed, as if tennis was the only thing in his eyes, and he was very focused.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, this detail was discovered by Xiaolan, and she let out a little surprise.She seemed to have seen this familiar temperament before.At the same time, the memories about tennis once again appeared in her mind.

"Horio Shinichi, a third-year student at Tedan High School, the main member of the tennis club, has been practicing tennis since elementary school, and now has the strength to be close to that of a professional tennis player."

At this time, a voice of female introduction sounded from behind several people.

　I wrote it like this, do you think of anything?Regarding the mystery of the protagonist, I planted the foreshadowing from the beginning.

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