The spring in April was still a little cool, Jinguji Martial Arts walked out of the stadium, the spring breeze blew on his body, and the martial arts who had just sweated couldn't help but shiver.

Wu Dao glanced back at the arena for a long time before retracting his gaze, and then went to the pool by the side of the arena to wash the sweat from his face and arms.

"Whew...."

Jinguji Martial Arts breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down his complicated mood, picked up his jersey, and wiped the water off his face. Then he picked up the water glass by the pool and walked towards the school gate.

The match with Autumn Moon High School was held on a Saturday, so the entire campus seemed empty, except for the noisy sound coming from the arena. Wu Dao did not linger at the school, and left Takeshi Middle School directly and walked towards home.

"After all, it was because I wasn't strong enough that I couldn't stay on the court."

"If you want to have more opportunities to play, improving your strength is the most important thing!"

Wu Dao was on the way home, thinking a little distractedly. Through this game, Wu Dao has an accurate understanding of his own shortcomings, and his physical strength and offensive means are the things he lacks the most at present.

"This system doesn't seem to be able to bring me any qualitative leaps in a short period of time."

"Since that Starter Pack, there hasn't been any change other than the daily release of Dailies."

"Is it the wrong way I opened it?"

Wu Dao called up the panel of the system and looked at it carefully.

"Jinguji Martial Arts, height 184.7cm, weight 65kg, strength: junior high school E level, agility: national middle school A level, body coordination: B grade."

"Destiny: Unremarkable."

"Daily Missions."

"Please complete 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and 10KM before 00.00 at night."

"Reward: Strain Recovery Potion! (Eliminate fatigue and relax!) ）”

"Martial Arts: Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt (Eighteen Palms of the Specialized Dragon), Level 1."

After so many days, the interface of the system has not changed in any way. And Wu Dao's own rating has not changed in any way, whether it is strength, agility or physical coordination, his training these days does not seem to have any results.

"The more you live, the more you go back, you can't put your hope entirely on the system!"

"The rewards from the Daily Quests have helped me a lot."

"The rest, it's up to you."

Takeshi put away his face, stopped and stretched, and then began to trot.

When Wu Dao got home, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Dao took a basketball at home, refilled the water cup, and walked out of the house again.

Although there is a half court in the house where you can practice, the court is surrounded by high walls, which gives the feeling of martial arts very depressing. Now he is in a bad mood, so he doesn't want to practice in that environment.

When I was running long-distance before, I ran a lot of places, and I knew that there was a park near my home, and there was a stadium in that park, so I ran towards that stadium after leaving home.

When running, Takedo did not let his hands sit idle, and on sparsely populated roads, Takedo would dribble while running, and in relatively prosperous areas, Takedo would put away the basketball.

The location of the park is also in the urban area, which has a sense of quietness in the middle of noisy. It took Takemichi less than ten minutes to arrive at this park, then took out his basketball from his bag and walked towards the court in the park.

"Bell!"

"Huh!"

"Bell!"

As he approached the court, Takemichi heard a sound coming from the court.

"Is anyone playing basketball?" Wu Dao held the ball, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked inside through the barbed wire fence outside the court.

In the middle of the court, a teenager is making a layup. The sun shone on the side of the boy's face, and a handsome silhouette was imprinted in front of Martial Arts' eyes.

"The layup is beautiful, the movement is very stretched!"

Wu Dao raised his hand to block out the sunlight and saw the young man's face clearly.

It was a handsome and delicate face, with two sword eyebrows inserted obliquely into the sideburns, a pair of phoenix eyes looking forward to life, a high nose bridge, and thin lips tightly closed, giving people a cold and free feeling.

"That young man is..."Wu Dao saw the man's face clearly, and a strong sense of familiarity surged into Wu Dao's heart, he knew that young man!

And at this moment, a cold prompt sounded in Wu Dao's mind.

The martial arts brought up the interface, and in the column of talent inspection, it was lit up with golden light.

"Rukawa Kaede, height 174cm, weight 60kg, strength: B+ level in elementary school, agility: S level in elementary school, body coordination: level A."

"Destiny: Genius of the world, indomitable, competitive, lone beast!"

The appearance of the system panel convinced Martial Arts that he was not mistaken, and the boy who was practicing alone on the basketball court at this time was none other than Rukawa Kaede. And Martial Arts also noticed the various data of Rukawa Kaede, and in the Mandate of Heaven column, two red entries and two green entries attracted Martial Dao's attention.

"The frequency of the two red entries of Genius and Indomitable is very high, and there seem to be these two in the Immortal Dao."

"Competitive and Lone Beast are green entries, two notches lower than the red entries."

"Rukawa Kaede is still an elementary school student, right? There are already so many entries? ”

"Agility rating is so high, is it the fastest elementary school student?"

Martial Arts noticed that Rukawa Kaede's strength rating and agility rating both had the prefix of the word "national elementary", although it was the rating of the national elementary school, but the S-level rating of Martial Arts was the first time I had seen it, whether it was Xiandao or Mitsui Shou, neither of them had an S-level rating.

Martial Arts looked at it for a while and then put away the system panel, and then walked into the court, he didn't have the idea of talking to Rukawa Kaede, he walked to the half of the court on the other side where there was no one, put the water cup on the edge of the court, and then walked into the court with the ball.

Tried to shoot a basket from mid-range.

The arrival of martial arts obviously attracted the attention of Rukawa Kaede, who was practicing.

Rukawa Kaede, who was continuing to practice layups, stopped holding the ball and looked at Jinguji Martial Arts on the other side of the court.

"What a tall man! That jersey... Is a basketball player at Takeshi Middle School? ”

"The shooting posture is standard, but the crosshairs are a little off, and the parabola of the ball is not high enough."

Rukawa Kaede glanced at it from afar, and secretly made a judgment when the martial arts shot the basketball. Then he lost interest in martial arts, and practiced on his own, and in his opinion, martial arts shooting was really average.

"Bell!" Sure enough, Rukawa Kaede's prediction was not wrong, and the basketball smashed on the edge of the frame and collapsed out of the frame.

Wu Dao trotted a step, grabbed the falling ball in his hand, slapped the ball heavily, and walked to the position just now, and continued to shoot. The physical exertion before the martial arts was not small, and it took a lot of physical strength to run home from school and then from home to the park. Therefore, the control of martial arts' strength when shooting has become very poor.

Although the action was still able to maintain the norm, he threw more than a dozen balls and only scored one or two. But martial arts don't stop, as if venting, shooting, picking up the ball, shooting, picking up the ball, non-stop.

Rukawa Kaede on the other side didn't pay attention to martial arts anymore, but when he suddenly heard the sound of bells and bells coming from the other half, he was somewhat impressed, and stopped and looked at martial arts again.

Watching Martial Dao's shots smash the frame again and again, Rukawa Kaede hesitated for a moment, and finally walked towards Martial Dao.

"It's useless for you to practice shooting like this!"

"Your physical exertion is too great, it's better to take a break and continue."

Rukawa Kaede's cold and immature voice sounded behind Martial Dao, and the martial arts movement that had just picked up the ball and raised it above his head froze, and then he slapped the ball again to find his rhythm, and threw the ball again.

"Huh!" Basketball hollow into the net.

It was only at this time that Wu Dao turned his head to look at Rukawa Kaede, and replied lightly:

"It's only when you're most physically tired that you can remember the feeling of shooting faster."

"Only the shot practiced in this way can be used on the court!"

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