I, the son of the wind in the tennis world

Time passes like water.

In the blink of an eye, another four days have passed.

Although it is not so easy to integrate this meaning of Tai Chi, that is, four or two pounds into tennis.

But in four days, it was not only necessary to fully integrate it.

Bang!

Bang!

The open space in the backyard is constantly shuttling through it.

Every shot is bound to bring a strong hitting sound.

And the power of the shot is even more amazing, Rao is that the ground can not withstand the cracking and opening.

"This destructive power!"

Feeling the power that burst out of himself after being completely integrated, Buji's eyes couldn't help but flash a shock.

It was stronger than he had imagined.

It is no wonder that some tai chi masters, when they practice tai chi to the extreme, are not afraid even against some super strength players.

Indeed, the power of "053" Tai Chi is quite strong.

In particular, this so-called four or two thousand catties may not be as terrifying as it is literally said, and the power of a thousand catties can be moved with only four taels, but Rao is so, and it is quite amazing.

"Then let's try this so-called unloading!"

Although this meaning is completely integrated into tennis, it can achieve the point of being as heavy as it is, and burst out the most powerful destructive power with the least force.

But this is not the most powerful place of this force, the most powerful place is its unloading technique.

For this!

I found a monk from a temple, and he was also a monk with great power, and wanted to check it out.

"Donor, are you sure you want to do this?"

This powerful monk's face also changed slightly after hearing Buji's request.

You know, his strength is extremely terrifying, so many years of practice in the temple, delving into Okinawan martial arts, one hand can lift three hundred pounds of weight.

He gives his all the shots, and if he hits him, it can be dangerous.

Although it will not cost Fuji his life, he will definitely be seriously injured.

"It's okay, just use your maximum strength to hit a ball!"

Fuji smiled.

"Okay!"

Seeing that Buji insisted on doing so, this monk had to comply with Buji's request.

He stepped on his feet, his breath racing around him, and then he threw the tennis ball into the air.

Use all your strength to aim at the goal and blast away.

Bang!

The power of this ball is very strong, and it is not much weaker than the strong people of the level of Byodoin and Ghost.

Like a cannonball, it bombarded straight at Noji.

Feeling the oncoming super power ball, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he stepped out and aimed at the tennis ball to meet it.

A moment of contact!

However, this ability is also triggered instantly.

In a flash!

The tennis ball just stopped.

However, this is just the beginning.

The next moment, all the power that the monk had given in tennis was bounced back intact.

Shout!

The tennis ball swept past the monk's head like a cannonball, and in an instant, it slammed behind him.

Rumble!

The astonishing power shook the entire area where the monk was, and then a thick smoke swept away.

"This is!"

But said that the monk, at this moment, his eyes were directly round.

His eyes were staring at Buji, and there was an incredible horror in his eyes.

Four or two pounds.

Can't be wrong!

This is exactly what is said in Huaxia, and they presided over the four or two thousand jins that recorded it in one of the Tai Chi in the library cabinet.

In such a short period of time, Fuji mastered this ability and integrated it into tennis.

"This power!"

Unlike the monks, Buji's eyes are full of essence.

Everything can bounce it back, and these four or two pounds are simply not stronger. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

"The ability to bounce everything back, even masters of the level of Byodoin and Ghost will feel tricky!"

Of course.

This is not to say that the current Buji can defeat the strong people like the Equal House and the Ghost, or that the current Bu Ji has reached the level of the Equality House and the Ghost.

Buji knew very well that even if he made this move, it would be impossible to defeat the ghosts and the Equal Courtyard.

He simply expounded on the strength of these four or two pounds.

After all, both Byodoin and Ghost are power-type players, especially Ghost who can lift a ton of rocks.

Maybe!

Now he can't defeat the Ghost and Byodoin, but at least with this move, he has a slight power to fight.

"Good!"

This thought flashed in his mind, and he nodded with satisfaction.........

Then he put away the racket and came to the monk.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Did you just do it?"

Although the monk had already seen it, he was still a little shocked in his heart, knowing that it was only a week since he came to them.

In such a short time, it was difficult for others to master a martial art, but not only mastered the most difficult technique in their library to learn, but also integrated it into tennis.

This talent is also amazing!

"Yes!"

"It's the four or two jacks of your pavilion!"

Fuji chuckled.

"Awesome!"

Hearing this, the monk couldn't help but smack his tongue, and then said to Buji: "It seems that the benefactor has a relationship with this martial art!"

"Where, just happen to be interested in this martial art!"

The Word of Humility.

"Having said that, the donor, you can master this martial art so quickly and integrate it into the Okinawan martial art, which shows that this martial art is related to the donor!"

The monk insisted.

"Maybe!"

Fuji smiled faintly, and then asked the monk, "Where is Master Aihara?"

"Host Aihara meditates in the main hall!"

Monks and humane.

"Okay!"

Fuji nodded.

......

When Fuji arrived at the main hall, Master Aihara was sitting on a futon.

"Master Aihara!"

Noji 1.4 shouted.

Master Aihara slowly stood up and smiled at Fuji, "Are you planning to leave?"

"Yes!"

Buji nodded and said, "After disturbing in your courtyard for a while, it's time to leave!"

"Since you have made a decision, then I will not keep you!"

Master Aihara smiled.

"Master is polite!"

That's not the case.

......

After Buji left, Master Aihara also came to the far gate.

Holding the figure of Fuji leaving, he smiled slightly.

He knew that Buji must have mastered that martial art, that is, the power of four or two thousand pounds, if not, Buji would not leave.

"It's probably a genius to master it and integrate it into tennis in just one week!"