Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

In a moment.

Beichuan looked at the data panel and was stunned.

Because the rewards given by the system this time and the changes in the data panel were really huge.

The first is the legendary spiritual growth feature.

You know.

In the current world tennis, it is either six-dimensional or five-dimensional.

But whether it is the former or the latter, there is no word "spiritual".

"What is the use?"

"It can't be an item that exists specifically for improving the state of selflessness."

"But now I have opened the state of selflessness and opened the door to the limit of thousands of hammers and hundreds of tempers."

"Logically speaking, the spiritual value should not be only 5?"

Beichuan frowned slightly and couldn't help but ponder.

To be honest.

The more he looked at this, the more confused he felt.

The spirit can at least improve will, endurance, and reaction.

But as for the mind, it's a bit like converting to Buddhism and having the six senses purified.

"Forget it, since we are here, let's make the best of it."

"When the spiritual value goes up in the future, I should be able to feel the feedback it brings."

Shaking his head, Beichuan did not continue to focus on the spiritual item.

Instead, he moved his eyes to the ball skills column.

"Ball skills also have certain levels..."

"This one is not bad."

"You can gradually select the ball skills that are boring and a pity to discard to a certain extent."

"So as not to waste too much energy."

Without stopping too much, Beichuan's eyes fell on the bottom.

"Shinto?!"

"Did someone name this road? Or does this road exist in itself, but it has not been widely used by people?"

Beichuan was stunned again. He himself did not expect that he would be surprised so many times today.

Of course.

This does not rule out that the rewards given for this sign-in are really too generous.

It looks ordinary, but in fact, they are all rigid needs.

"Sixty percent progress, it seems that the progress is gratifying."

"I don't know what changes I will have when this road is completely opened, and what changes will the world tennis have?"

Compared with the changes and rewards of the first two, Beichuan cares more about this.

After all, he originally took a road that ordinary people don't take.

There is not even a person to learn from.

It feels like crossing the river in the dark.

But now it is different.

Don't think it's just a few words, or even just explaining the progress of his own road.

But it can undoubtedly prove that the road he is taking now is correct.

This is just like doing a super data problem.

If the previous steps are wrong, no matter how carefully the formula is calculated later, it will not change the wrong result in the end.

But if you know that the calculations and formulas in the first half are correct.

Then there is a possibility of getting the answer right completely.

The most important point is that this is progress, which can monitor in real time whether each step of the road is correct.

It was just like a teacher who knew the answer was standing by your side, paying attention to every step and calculation result of yours, giving you feedback of nodding YES or shaking your head NO.

"Huh..."

"Let's take a look at this new function."

After a long breath, Beichuan did not continue to focus on that column.

After all, he could not become infinitely stronger just by staring at the system data panel.

[Ding! ]

[Do you want to turn on the simulator? ]

As Beichuan focused his eyes on this function.

The system kindly popped up a query box.

"Turn on."

Without any hesitation, Beichuan said directly in his heart.

The next moment.

Everything in front of him was digitized.

It was as if the whole world had become countless 0s and 1s.

However.

This situation did not last long.

In a flash.

The original data world was changing rapidly.

The sky gradually spread, the wind was sunny, and there was only a green grassland in the huge world.

And a figure that was exactly the same as Beichuan.

It's just that the other party seemed to be frozen.

[Ding! ]

[Because the host has not specified the scene, it is automatically set to the initial scene temporarily. ]

[Ding! ]

[Please select the simulation to be performed. ]

[Note: The simulation scene can be changed by the host's mind. Currently, only the host can be simulated. ]

Looking around the world, his eyes finally fell on the figure.

Beichuan listened to the voice of the system and couldn't help but fall into thought.

"It seems that I still need to explore it myself."

After muttering to himself.

The mind moved, the whole world began to change rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared on a tennis court.

Standing opposite him was a faceless model.

Except for the appearance of the other party, he could move like a normal person.

"Simulate the next stage of Shinto."

Without wasting any time, Beichuan gave the order directly.

[Ding! ]

[The simulation is about to begin. ]

[This simulation will consume a certain amount of mental power and spiritual power. ]

[This simulation will take one hour, one-third of the mental power and spiritual power. After the simulation, the host may be a little tired. ]

Accompanied by the warm reminder of the system.

In Beichuan's sight, the figure on the court that looked like himself also moved.

The crisp sound of the racket hitting the tennis ball also rang continuously.

On the other side.

In the real world.

Butler Kamiya Keiichi still stood quietly beside Beichuan.

His eyes were always looking forward.

There were many bodyguards around who were secretly guarding.

As for Beichuan's series of changes in expression just now, he didn't take it too seriously.

After all, the tennis consultant of Liujiao Middle School, Dad, gave Beichuan some guidance not long ago.

He might be thinking and understanding at the moment.

Tap... Tap... Tap...

At this moment.

A figure gradually walked towards this side from a distance.

Originally, it was quite leisurely at the beginning.

But when he found Beichuan, the whole person was stunned for the first time.

Then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Then he shook the bad orange in his hand with a slight smirk, and then suddenly made a tossing action.

The next moment.

Whoosh!

Under the slightly dim street lights, an orange stream of light flew straight towards Beichuan.

"Master Long Ya, Master is not very convenient now."

The single lens refracted the light slightly.

The butler, Keiichi Kamiya, raised his palm very neatly and caught the flying bad orange accurately.

Then he showed a very professional fake smile and spoke politely to Ryoma Echizen who was gradually walking under the street light.

"Tsk!"

"This little brat is still here, isn't he waiting for me?"

"Tell me, what is the second request."

Pouting, Ryoma Echizen looked at Keiichi Kamiya, the butler who was wiping his hands elegantly with a towel, and spoke with an expression that looked indifferent to life and death.