Chapter 20
Create Your Own Killer Skill in Ball Games?!

Creating his own signature tennis technique?!

After celebrating with Ryoma Echizen and the others, Bei Mo, despite having played a day of matches, didn't forget to complete his scheduled training for the day!

Since his conversation with Nanjiro Echizen a few days ago, Bei Mo had become clear about his current direction for improvement!

Choosing his tennis technique and personal style!!

While he admitted to himself that he had a high mastery of technique.

Whether it was various basic shots, or the variation and application of basic spin shots.

For example, the powerful outside-spin serve he hit against Dodo Oundo today.

Or the backhand slice with underspin, taking advantage of the opponent's visual and muscular reaction illusions, to score a point!

These techniques, placed in the national-level, naturally counted as extremely impressive.

But.

These techniques couldn't truly be considered his "signature" shots.

Only techniques that had the threat to surpass national-level players.

Were barely qualified to be called the result of the evolution of his own tennis style and overall strength.

"啪啪——"

Alone in the court.

Bei Mo silently pondered his strengths while patting the tennis ball.

First, he ruled out mental power.

With only one "irrigation" of the Talent Origin Liquid, his current Ryuu-ran Toushin-huru would at most guarantee that his mental power wouldn't be exploited as a weakness by opponents at the same level in a match!

Then, strength, perception, explosiveness, and physical fitness, these four aspects combined with hitting techniques, were his biggest advantages at the moment!

"Where to start... "

Bei Mo muttered to himself, he grabbed the bouncing tennis ball.

"Since there are no leads, then I'll find the answer through training!"

Although this method seemed a bit "brute force", creating a truly "signature" level technique out of thin air wasn't easy!

Don't look at those Neon-country high schoolers, their tennis techniques appearing one after another.

But!

How many of them were able to stand on the U-17 World Cup court?

Pulling over a basket of tennis balls.

Bei Mo began his serve practice.

"嘭!!"

"嘭!!"

"嘭!!"

The continuous sound of hitting the ball quickly attracted the attention of Ryoma Echizen and the others inside the house.

Standing in front of the house, Rinko Echizen couldn't help but smile wryly and say, "He already won a championship, and still works so hard! Bei Mo is only worrisome when he's training!"

Nanako Echizen quickly said, "Auntie, why don't I go and persuade Bei Mo to have a good rest today? He's been playing all day, he needs to relax!"

As she spoke, she was about to go towards the training court.

But Ryoma Echizen stopped her in front of her.

"Nanako-neesan! Don't disturb Big Bro!"

"Big Bro isn't doing his usual training, his training today... is a little different!"

Nanako Echizen and Rinko were both stunned, confusion flashing in their eyes.

Different?

Facing their confusion, Ryoma Echizen didn't know how to explain it to them.

He only felt that Big Bro's training state... was off.

Usually, although he also practiced his serve, his landing points would be distributed regularly throughout the court.

Moreover, he would alternate between practicing the left and right halves of the court.

But now.

Every single ball landed at the same point.

This abnormal sign made him realize that things were not as simple as they seemed.

Ryoma Echizen didn't care about Bei Mo's training at all, he simply turned around and ran back into the house.

About half an hour later.

A light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

After another few minutes.

The rain began to intensify, the raindrops hit the ground making a crisp, dense sound.

Rinko Echizen and Nanako, who had already left, ran back, apart from Ryoma Echizen who was still watching Bei Mo's training.

"It's raining! Quickly bring Bei Mo back! Don't be reckless!"

This time, Ryoma Echizen didn't stop them, after all, the rain was indeed heavy!

Even important training can't be done in this weather!

Just as he took the initiative to hold an umbrella and ran to bring Bei Mo back.

"Ryoma! This isn't a good time to interrupt the kid..."

Behind them, Nanjiro Echizen walked up step by step, his hands in his pockets.

His eyes were fixed on Bei Mo who was facing the changing wind direction in the rain, hitting one precise and powerful serve after another.

When Bei Mo's serve hit the ground of the court, they could even clearly see the splash of water.

"Old Man, what if Big Bro gets sick?"

"Hehe, this kid isn't training in this environment for the first time! Besides, if his training is successful, what's a couple of sneezes?"

"This... what's Big Bro even doing? I just feel his training is different from before! When will he finally end his training?"

Ryoma Echizen's question caused Nanjiro Echizen to take a deep breath.

"Him? He's finding his own path forward in tennis!"

"The first step is crucial! Not only must it be the right step! It must be steady!"

"You guys don't need to worry about him, I'll keep an eye on him."

He waved at Ryoma Echizen and the others as he said this, sitting cross-legged outside the house.

He changed his usual carefree demeanor, causing Ryoma Echizen and the others to look at him in surprise.

Rinko Echizen and Nanako exchanged glances, and silently left together to prepare hot tea and towels in the kitchen.

Ryoma Echizen wanted to pull Ryoma Echizen away, but the latter shook his head and sat behind Nanjiro Echizen, continuing to look towards the court.

Seeing this, Ryoma Echizen pouted unhappily and ran back into the house.

...

Time passed by minute by minute.

"哗哗哗——"

The rain showed no signs of letting up, Bei Mo was completely drenched.

He simply continued to hit all the tennis balls in the basket, then picked them up one by one and put them back in the basket.

His movements seemed mechanical.

Even with the boost in physical fitness brought by the Xuanhuang Liuli-hu.

But the long-term high-intensity swing still caused his racket-holding arm to become red and swollen.

Nanjiro Echizen, who was watching him, also had a worried look in his eyes.

Stinky kid...

What kind of technique are you trying to achieve?

He could tell that Bei Mo's several hits had already shown a combination of different strengths and techniques!

But Bei Mo abandoned all of these combination methods.

It was clear that he was not satisfied with these extensions of the techniques.

But if he continued like this, it wouldn't be as simple as getting sick from the rain!

His arm joints might be severely damaged.

Ryoma Echizen couldn't sit still anymore.

If it wasn't for Nanjiro Echizen not saying anything, he would have already rushed into the court area and dragged Bei Mo back.

But, what they didn't know was.

Bei Mo was moving step by step towards the goal he had already found.

Every serve was preparing for the first step to take him out of the starting point!!

Until.

The last tennis ball in the basket was tossed into the air by his racket.

His pupils flashed a幽绿异色.

"Six Paths Technique - Impermanence!"

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