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At the beginning, Feng Qiuyan also deliberately suppressed his speed, trying to keep his speed at the mortal level to compete with Zhou Wen.
But as time went by and he failed to grab the ball again and again, Feng Qiuyan unconsciously increased his speed and competed with Zhou Wen at legendary speed.
The result made Feng Qiuyan more and more frightened. The legendary speed still couldn't beat Zhou Wen. Although his speed was indeed much faster than Zhou Wen, because the practice field was only twenty meters wide, Zhou Wen stood in the middle. The distance between left and right is ten meters.
The distance is short and his speed advantage cannot be fully reflected.
The most important reason is not this. Although the short-distance speed advantage is not too obvious, the advantage is the advantage. Under normal circumstances, he can definitely occupy a favorable position first.
Even if he can't occupy a favorable position, with his knife speed, he can still hit the ball one step ahead of Zhou Wen.
But Zhou Wen seems to be able to predict the future. Every time before the ball is ejected, Zhou Wen has already started to move. By the time Feng Qiuyan sees the ball, it is already too late to move. Going faster is useless. This makes Feng Qiuyan Feeling extremely frustrated.
What Feng Qiuyan couldn¡¯t accept even more was that when Zhou Wen was fighting for the ball with him, he was actually playing games with his other hand.
At first, Feng Qiuyan thought Zhou Wen was deliberately insulting him, but in fact he didn't really put his mind on the game.
But later Feng Qiuyan discovered that Zhou Wen was really playing a game. He didn't even take his eyes off the game screen. It seemed that grabbing the ball with him was just casual.
"This guy is so strong" Feng Qiuyan sweated on his forehead and stared at Zhou Wen's back. The previous contempt had completely disappeared. Zhou Wen's back seemed to have become much taller and more majestic in his eyes, like an eternal wall. A wall that cannot be breached.
Zhou Wen didn¡¯t pay attention to Feng Qiuyan at all. He was addicted to new discoveries.
The Listening Earrings gave him powerful hearing. When the ball was running in the jet ball machine, Zhou Wen could already hear clearly, so he could know which ball outlet would eject the ball one step ahead of Feng Qiuyan, and he could also Know the trajectory and landing point of the ball in advance.
But this was not the discovery that surprised Zhou Wen. What really surprised Zhou Wen was his thinking.
Zhou Wen is a very focused person. In the past, no matter what he did, he could concentrate on it without being disturbed by any external objects, so sometimes he seemed to be dull, as if he had no reaction to what others said.
In fact, it was not because Zhou Wen was stupid, but because he was too focused and didn't hear what others were saying to him.
Now Zhou Wen has discovered that he can still concentrate when doing things, but while concentrating, he seems to be able to deal with other things at the same time. This feeling is difficult to explain clearly.
If you insist on a metaphor, you can compare Zhou Wen's thinking to a computer processor. In the past, Zhou Wen's brain was a single-core processor, but now it is a dual-core processor that can process more programs at the same time.
Of course, this is just a metaphor and not accurate, but Zhou Wen can indeed hit all the balls while playing the game now, and there seems to be no mental interference between the two.
Zhou Wen also keenly discovered that when he was playing games and playing ball at the same time, the Mystic Sutra would rotate very fast, more than twice as fast as its normal rotation.
"It seems that this should be the effect of the Mystical Immortal Sutra." Zhou Wen felt more and more that the origin of the Mystic Immortal Sutra was extraordinary, but he couldn't figure out why Jing Daoxian would give him such a powerful vitality secret for nothing, just to see He explained it casually, but it seemed a bit unreasonable.
Zhou Wen doesn¡¯t know the origin of the Mysterious Immortal Sutra, so he certainly doesn¡¯t know how terrifying it is. If he hadn¡¯t been gifted with the ability to concentrate, he would have been killed by the Mysterious Immortal Sutra, and even if he didn¡¯t die, he would have gone crazy.
Even now, when Zhou Wen sleeps at night, there is still that kind of whispering voice echoing in his ears all night long. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to endure this kind of harassment all the time. Even if he doesn't go crazy, his temper will become extremely irritable. , but Zhou Wen did not.
Zhou Wen was indulging in the pleasure of new discoveries and practicing using hearing to fight, but Feng Qiuyan's face became increasingly ugly.
He had tried his best, but still couldn't beat Zhou Wen. Although he had a chance to defeat Zhou Wen by summoning his companion pet, Feng Qiuyan's inner pride prevented him from doing so, and he still only relied on his own physical ability to compete with Zhou Wen.
When Zhou Wen felt that today's practice was enough, he stopped to rest and was about to go back, then he turned his head and took a look at Feng Qiuyan.
ThisLooking at it, I couldn't help but be slightly startled.
He recognized Feng Qiuyan, but Feng Qiuyan's current appearance was very different from before. Now Feng Qiuyan was sweating profusely, panting all the time, looking at Zhou Wen with eyes like a rabbit's eyes It was equally red, as if it would choose someone to devour at any time, which almost startled Zhou Wen.
Feng Qiuyan is not really tired, but the psychological pressure is too great. With his legendary physical fitness, he was defeated by a mortal level, and he was defeated so miserably. Zhou Wen was still playing games with one hand. Even under such circumstances, he failed to grab a ball. The psychological pressure was unimaginable to outsiders.
"If it weren't for Feng Qiuyan's perseverance, if it had been another person with a less determined mind, his confidence might have collapsed long ago.
The more Feng Qiuyan wants to win, the more psychological pressure he becomes, and his mental fatigue far exceeds his physical fatigue.
"How did you do it?" When Zhou Wen thought that Feng Qiuyan would pounce on him and bite him, Feng Qiuyan stared at Zhou Wen and suddenly asked.
"How did you do it?" Zhou Wen was slightly startled.
"Why can you predict the ball's landing point in advance without watching the ball?" Feng Qiuyan asked the doubt in his heart.
He is better than Zhou Wen in everything, but he only loses in this aspect.
"Because of this." Zhou Wen pointed to his ear, then picked up the coat on the chair and turned around to leave.
Zhou Wen was referring to the listening earrings on his ears, but Feng Qiuyan obviously misunderstood Zhou Wen's meaning. He thought Zhou Wen was referring to his ears. He suddenly realized something and said to himself: "So that's it. It turns out that he didn't He is not really playing the game, but is using the game to divert his attention and only use his ears to listen to the ball. It turns out that this is an exercise method. It seems that there are rumors that he is a game otaku, but this is not the case. He is better than anyone else. Work harder and play games as a form of practice.¡±
¡°Obviously Feng Qiuyan misunderstood Zhou Wen. In fact, playing games was Zhou Wen¡¯s main purpose, and practicing listening was just a side trip.
"Zhou Wen, wait a minute." Seeing that Zhou Wen had walked out of the practice field, Feng Qiuyan suddenly chased after him as if he had just woken up from a dream. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com