Chapter 1690

"Young man Ye, I will now teach you to hone your mental strength, not your own martial arts."

"You should regard this tennis ball as your opponent, a warrior who is stronger than you in terms of skill, speed, strength, and mental strength, and you should defeat him."

"Ah!" Ye Xiao was completely stunned after hearing what the square-faced old man said.

Treating the tennis ball as a warrior who is superior to you in almost all qualities, and wanting to defeat it, how can you hear that? It sounds a bit crazy!

The square-faced old man obviously saw Ye Xiao's doubts, so he said the familiar words again: "Watch carefully, I will only demonstrate it once."

After that, the square-faced old man stared at the tennis ball in his palm. The next moment, Ye Xiao felt a strong killing intent suddenly released from the square-faced old man.

With the square-faced old man as the center, the air within a radius of five meters seemed to be stirred by a helicopter spiral, and the air waves rolled in an instant.

The square-faced old man was visibly agitated by the true energy, blowing his hair and beard into the air.

Even a martial artist like Ye Xiao, who was in the Spiritualization Realm, had his hair standing up in an instant, as if a powerful enemy who could suppress him everywhere appeared in front of the square-faced old man.

The square-faced old man stared at the tennis ball in his palm with sharp eyes, almost condensed into a murderous aura.

After a few minutes, Ye Xiao heard a "pop!" and the tennis ball in the square-faced old man's hand was blown into pieces.

On the forehead of the square-faced old man, layers of cold sweat appeared, as if he had really experienced a life-and-death battle.

At this moment, after watching the square-faced old man demonstrate the whole process, Ye Xiao finally had some enlightenment.

He licked his dry lips and said, "Senior Han, I know what to do."

The square-faced old man just nodded slightly, then took out a tennis ball from his pocket and threw it towards Ye Xiao.

"Practice well! You will achieve your goal only if you can do what I did just now."

Ye Xiao took the tennis ball and, like the square-faced old man, spread his palm and stared at the tennis ball just a few feet away.

At this moment, in front of Ye Xiao, the tennis ball has become a person.

A person who is superior to him in speed, physical fitness, strength, mental strength, and all other martial arts strength.

In fact, it is undoubtedly very simple for Ye Xiao to do it on the surface, like the square-faced old man, to blow the tennis ball into pieces in his hand. Even a warrior who has reached the Dan realm can do it.

As long as the strength of his fingers can be released and the tennis ball can be torn.

But if you really treat the tennis ball as a warrior who is stronger than him in any strength, it is not that easy.

Because his strength is greater than yours, you can't blow him up directly. Because he is faster than you, before you make any move, he has either already attacked you first, or he can perfectly dodge any of your attacks.

In any case, you have to be a little bit worse to defeat him.

It's like setting up an impeccable opponent according to your strength, as if you can only lose in front of him.

Gradually, Ye Xiao also released his murderous intent without reservation, just like the old man with a square face just now.

As time went by, beads of sweat oozed from Ye Xiao's forehead, dripping down one by one.

Although Ye Xiao just stood there stupidly, without moving, in Ye Xiao's imagination, he had used all the killer moves he had learned to fight the enemy in front of him for countless rounds.

He didn't hurt the opponent at all, but he was beaten all over by this imaginary enemy.

Ten minutes later, Ye Xiao suddenly woke up and the tennis ball in his hand fell to the ground.

He gasped for air, staring at the tennis ball rolling on the ground unwillingly, as if he was looking at an enemy who was almost defeated but was killed by him before he died.

During these ten minutes, the square-faced old man also stood quietly beside Ye Xiao. At first, he was a little worried that Ye Xiao could not understand the true meaning of such training, and would be eager for quick success and smash the tennis ball in his hand.

But after watching Ye Xiao's operation, the square-faced old man smiled and uttered the two words "Continue!"

Then he walked towards the lounge chair under the shade of the tree.

He knew that Ye Xiao had entered the training scene he wanted him to achieve, and it would depend on Ye Xiao himself next.

This is also the square-faced old man, according to Ye Xiao's martial artsThe training method designed for the shortcomings of not being refined enough.

To defeat a warrior who takes himself as a mirror and is superior to himself in all aspects, then you need to constantly find the loopholes in your martial arts, make up for and surpass your original self, so as to defeat such an imaginary enemy.

After a few seconds of rest, Ye Xiao picked up the tennis ball on the ground, put it in his palm, stared at the tennis ball again, and started this unique training.

Soon the day was over, and Ye Xiao did not do it, like the square-faced old man, to smash the tennis ball.

Instead, Ye Xiao himself was hit hard by the tennis ball.

Just as the square-faced old man said before in the casino, after breaking through the transformation of the spirit, Ye Xiao had a sense of pride in his heart.

Ye Xiao was less than 30 years old, and he had reached the martial arts realm that 90% of the world's warriors could not break through in their lifetime. How could he not be arrogant?

Although Ye Xiao did not show this too much in his behavior, and the people around him could not notice it, the old man with a square face, who was also in the state of transformation, could easily catch it.

Now this arrogance has become Ye Xiao, breaking through his own shackles again, so that he cannot find his shortcomings in martial arts.

After a whole day of losing, Ye Xiao also reflected on himself.

He secretly sighed that he was lucky to meet the old man with a square face to give him guidance, otherwise his martial arts might continue to go astray!

Or, he would wake up when he met the monster of the Mo clan and was defeated.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Ye Xiao sighed, and then followed the old man with a square face down the mountain, ending today's training.

While walking, Ye Xiao suddenly had a flash of inspiration. In fact, he didn't need to stick to it at all, just regard tennis as an enemy.

Everything around him can be used, the trees on the roadside can be used, the stones under his feet can be used, so can't his training be carried out anywhere and at any time?

He did it right away, and Ye Xiao immediately swept his eyes towards a willow tree not far away. Slowly, in Ye Xiao's eyes, the willow tree became an enemy.

At this time, the square-faced old man walking in front of him couldn't help but stagnate, obviously sensing the murderous aura released by Ye Xiao again.

Then he smiled and didn't care anymore.

This kid failed for a whole day, but he is still so motivated, it's really rare!

Maybe he can complete the training earlier than he estimated!