The morning fog was hazy, and the sunlight was filled with thick water vapor, and only a few wisps of sunlight hit the room.

Jinguji in her sleep seemed to feel the light in front of her, and Mi opened her eyes blindfolded. Casually glanced at the alarm clock by the window, rubbed his eyes and got out of bed.

"Shhh It hurts! ”

"That Fujima Shinichi..... It's really heavy. ”

The act of getting up seemed to affect Takemichi's muscles, and the soreness coming from his body made Takedo grin for a while.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation, before this, no matter how much training Martial Dao conducted, and no matter how many punches Martial Dao was beaten, as long as he took the strain recovery potion rewarded by the system, after sleeping, his body would return to its peak.

It's the first time that martial arts have encountered such a situation today.

"Is it because the potion is not working to its fullest effect?"

"Or still..."

"This potion actually has a limit, and yesterday Fujima Shinichi's attack completely broke through the limit of recovery?"

Wu Dao rubbed his shoulders and guessed silently in his heart. It didn't take long for him to get this super martial arts system, and he didn't have a deep study of the system and the rewards of the system. For the effect of that potion, martial arts can only rely on guessing, after all, no one has taught him the experience of using the system.

"It seems that today's training should be more restrained to prevent irreversible consequences."

"Wait until your body is back to its peak before continuing to maintain a high-intensity workout."

Thinking of this, the martial arts that he had planned to get up in the morning and run a five-kilometer martial arts first dispelled this idea, looked at the time, washed up, and then lay back on the bed and slept for a while.

After sleeping for another hour, Wu Dao woke up leisurely, and then slowly packed his clothes.

A few days ago, Takemichi's father gave him a red and black cylinder crossbody bag, and before going to school today, Takedo found his new backpack and put things like jerseys, sneakers, and cups in the backpack.

"Buy a pair of knee pads when you come back, this thin figure hurts your knees and it's over."

Before going out, Takemichi looked in the mirror and tidied up his clothes and hairstyle. looked at the pretty boy in the mirror and whispered to himself. In terms of appearance, Wu Dao thinks that he is good enough to fight, but this figure is really a little thin.

It is not wrong to say that it is skinny and bones, just looking at the figure, it resembles the Deyun Club mantis essence - Lao Qin, the figure of the martial arts is only slightly better than that mantis essence.

Walking out of the house, Wu Dao walked slowly towards Wushi Middle School with his bag on his back, today is Sunday, and there is no training match or anything, so when Jingu Temple Wu Dao came to the school, there was no one at the school gate.

Even the very dutiful security guard who guarded the door stayed in the security booth, dozing off with his eyes closed and his head down, as if he hadn't woken up.

Martial Arts came relatively early, and when Martial Arts came to the arena, there were only a few players in the whole body. In one corner of the court, several first-year players were dribbling the ball in place, practicing basic skills.

In the middle of the half, Mitsui was practicing shooting, and two second-year players were helping Mitsui pick up the ball.

The sound of martial arts pushing the door attracted everyone's attention, and the first-year team members didn't come up to talk to them after taking a look at martial arts, and practiced on their own. On the contrary, Mitsui Shou, who was practicing shooting, looked back and saw Martial Arts, stopped the training in his hand and greeted:

"Yo, martial arts, it's very early!"

The other two seniors also smiled and waved at the martial arts.

Martial Arts impressed the two seniors in yesterday's match. They weren't fully aware of Takemichi's strength at halftime, but after Takemichi left yesterday, Sendo's performance in the second half made the two truly aware of Takemichi's abilities.

At this time, the two seniors were looking at the martial arts with a curious expression, and there was actually some admiration in their eyes.

"Mitsui, you're much earlier than me." Although Martial Arts and Mitsui Shou have not known each other for a long time, the two have already become acquainted with each other, and they are much closer to each other.

"Genius is 1% inspiration plus 99% sweat, I already have this 1% inspiration, and as for 99% sweat, I'm working on it."

"How's it going, I played for the first time yesterday, and I feel okay, right?"

"Although you only played half the game, your performance was very good, and the coach should have his considerations in arranging it, so don't take it to heart!"

Mitsui Shou casually threw the ball into a sophomore and walked towards Martial Arts, then patted Martial Arts' arm and said.

"Why didn't I find out before, this guy turned out to be such a stinky person?" Wu Dao looked at Mitsui Shou in front of him a little speechlessly, and his ears automatically filtered Mitsui Shou's first sentence.

"Of course it felt good for the first time!"

"As for the arrangement of the coach, I don't have any ideas, I can understand it."

"Speaking of yesterday's game, we should have lost. Without my existence, no one in our school should be able to stop that immortal path, right? ”

"How? How many points did you lose? ”

Takemichi and Mitsui walked into the court together, came to the rest area, and while unzipping their backpacks, they took out their jerseys and changed into them, and asked about yesterday's game.

For the result of the game, Martial Arts actually had expectations in his heart, to be honest, the level of Xiandao has actually far exceeded the average junior high school student, even if it is Mitsui Shou, it is impossible to defend the attack of Xiandao in the case of physical disadvantage.

It's not a matter of experience and technique, but physical condition, which has determined that Mitsui Shou can't take advantage of the alignment.

Martial Arts really can't think of a way for Takeshi Middle School to beat Akizuki High School, and after being replaced by Anzai Righteousness yesterday, Martial Arts actually saw the end of Takeshi Middle School in his heart.

"What nonsense?"

"With the existence of me, a talented player, Mitsui Shou, how can we Takeshi lose?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

When Mitsui Shou heard Martial Arts' words, he glanced at Martial Arts dissatisfiedly and said seriously. His words, on the contrary, made the movement of the martial arts pass jersey stiff, and after wearing it, he looked at Mitsui Shou's eyes full of surprise.

"Win? How can it be? ”

"You take the lead to win?"

Wu Dao subconsciously retorted that he didn't think his judgment would be wrong.

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you underestimating me? ”

"I don't like to hear you say that, how can it be. What's impossible? ”

"Do you think that you have been replaced, and the pot lid attached to the autumn moon will be no longer made?"

"Yes, we can't completely suppress that kid, but who told you that you must completely suppress the opponent's trump card to win?"

Mitsui Shou's tone was a little higher, and his tone was a little dissatisfied.

Martial arts, this kid, actually dares to despise him?! Mitsui Shou was able to read the meaning of the words of Martial Arts.

"Uh.... I didn't mean that. Takemichi raised his hand at Mitsui Shou and made a gesture of surrender. However, Wu Dao quickly read another meaning from Mitsui Shou's words, his eyes lit up slightly, and he asked tentatively:

"What did you mean... We didn't completely suppress the Immortal Dao, and we won the game? ”

Mitsui Shou suddenly showed a proud expression on his face when he heard this, raised his chin slightly, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and snorted proudly:

"Humph!"

"That kid is very good, but he is still far from being in front of Uncle Ben!"

"It's the same goal, he only has two points, I have three, why did they win us in Qiuyue's middle school?!"

"Besides, that kid's scoring ability isn't necessarily very strong! At least, not as strong as me! ”

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