The more you look at the picture, the more you will see.

Rin Miyashita had seen a report about flies in her previous life.

The brain of all animals, including humans, extracts a single image from the eye at a fixed frequency per second, and then the brain "brain fills in the gaps" to form a continuous picture.

The speed at which the brain receives images is called the "flash fusion frequency".

Generally speaking, the smaller the species, the higher the flash fusion frequency and the faster the thinking process, that is, in their eyes, "the outside world changes faster!"

This is the difference in the external "time perception"!

Normally, the human eye can capture 60 frames per second, which means an average of 60 flashes per second.

The eyes of flies can receive 250 frames of picture information per second. An average of 250 flashes per second!

Simply put, a fly can react in 0.25 seconds to something that takes a human 1 second to react to.

It's like reaching out to hit a fly.

From the fly's perspective, each of our basic attacks takes too long to swing forward, and even the fly can predict our prediction. Respond in time.

It's the same for humans.

Miyashita Rin remembered that there was a term called "manas" in this world, which was similar to this term "flash fusion frequency".

With his dynamic vision.

Maybe in the future he will have a "time perception" comparable to that of a fly.

...

"Try it and see how it works!"

Miyashita felt that his body had recovered a lot, and then he came to the serving machine.

Then he set the speed of the serving machine to 150km/h!

Bang!

The tennis ball suddenly jumped out of the serving machine and then shot towards Miyashita's body!

But Miyashita Rin's body did not move.

His eyes were bright and shining, and then he felt that the speed seemed to have slowed down.

The rotation, movement, and shape of the tennis ball constantly appeared in his eyes.

In fact, it was not really slow, but a manifestation of faster thinking.

Miyashita Rin gently held the racket and swung it upwards at a certain point...

Duang! ! !

A loud bang sounded, and the tennis ball disappeared directly in front of him and was hit out!

"Master! What's going on!"

The movement in the gym attracted the attention of Takuma Daisuke. It was just time for dinner. Takuma Daisuke's face suddenly changed, and he ran upstairs.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Miyashita Rin closed his eyes, then opened them again, and then saw a smoking tennis ball falling from the ceiling.

At the same time, the chandelier on the ceiling also turned into pieces of fragments and scattered. Miyashita smiled bitterly, slightly surprised, and then a little surprised.

The whole chandelier was wrapped in a glass cover, which looked more beautiful, but not strong.

It was just a coincidence that this thing was hit hard by a tennis ball.

He opened the door and told Takuma about the situation in the room, and then Miyashita left.

Seeing that Miyashita was fine, Takuma Daisuke was a little relieved, and suddenly a little scared.

Then he secretly decided to modify the chandelier.

"Cousin!"

Seeing that Miki Yuki had been waiting at the dinner table for a long time, Miyashita Rin smiled and greeted her.

Miki Yuki's expression froze, and then turned her head away.

"What's wrong?"

Even if her eyesight had not improved, Miyashita Rin felt that there was a problem, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"No, it's okay." Miki shook her head awkwardly, "By the way, Xiaolin, do you have any hobbies? I think you can't stay in the room all the time. It's also good to go out for a walk when you have time."

"This... Does fitness count?"

Miyashita Rin touched her chin and thought.

"..."

"I've been liking tennis lately. I forgot to tell you, cousin, that I've become a regular player in Hyotei. Don't forget to cheer me on in the future."

Rin Miyashita smiled and continued.

"Tennis? Wait! Regular player? You said you became a regular player in the tennis club?"

Yuuki Miki was stunned, feeling a little unreal.

Last year, she was also a third-year student in Hyotei Middle School, and she also knew some of Hyotei's situation.

At that time, although Atobe, Oshitari, and Hibiki were all second-year students, their strength was already terrifying. I heard that they all won the runner-up in the Kanto Tournament and had good results in the national tournament.

Rin Miyashita... regular player?

"When did you get in touch with tennis?"

Yuuki Miki was puzzled.

"Probably a few days ago. Anyway, I seem to be quite talented in tennis."

Rin Miyashita touched her chin.

Miki stopped talking.

She was a little confused as to why Miyashita suddenly became a regular. This was too hard to understand.

When the food was served, Miyashita Rin and Miki started eating.

After eating, because the light in the gym was broken, Miyashita did not continue to exercise, but returned to the room.

He flipped through a few books on fitness in the room and started reading.

These books were bought by Daisuke Takuma, and he had basically never read them.

Now is a good time to take a good look.

[Memory: Memorize a thousand articles silently, memory, concentration, and spirit will be improved! ]

A thousand articles.

It is impossible to memorize them all in one night, but now Miyashita Rin's memory has reached the level of three lines at a glance. At a glance, three lines of handwriting can be roughly understood.

Not too difficult.

Miyashita Rin thought about it and immediately started to memorize.

Monday, Hyotei Tennis Club.

"Good morning, senior."

"Good morning!"

Rin Miyashita had just arrived at the tennis club, and then found that Oshitari, Hiyoshi and others had already started running circles.

Only Akutagawa turned over, climbed up from the mat slowly, and greeted Rin Miyashita with sleepy eyes.

"Everyone is really working hard. What time did you arrive?"

Rin Miyashita was a little embarrassed. She looked at the time and it was only eight o'clock. She almost thought she was late.

"It's about seven thirty. The tennis club trains earlier. After training, it's eight fifteen, and then we go to class. After lunch, there will be some training after school in the afternoon."

Jiro Akutagawa said confusedly.

"Oh... okay." Rin Miyashita nodded with a wry smile.

"Don't worry about it. In fact, the original time stipulated by the tennis club is to start training at eight o'clock, but Oshitari and others took the lead in training earlier." Jiro Akutagawa rubbed his head and suddenly thought of an explanation.

"..."

Is it so complicated?

Miyashita Rin was a bit amused.

"What are you talking about, Akutagawa, you just know how to be lazy, when are you going to run a few laps with us?"

Hiiragi was sweating, jumping off the track, then crossing a few meters and jumping to Miyashita Rin's side.

"Running laps is very tiring, let's talk about it later, I'm not awake yet."

Akutagawa Jiro smiled a little embarrassedly, then yawned deeply, and fell asleep on the ground again.

Hiiragi: "..."

"Don't worry about him, by the way, the coach asked me to give you something."

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