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Mitsuhiko stood up straight on his knees, and said firmly, "Let's continue training! Increase the odds of winning a little bit into a bigger chance of winning!"

"Ah..." Yuan Tai was desperate, "Do you want to continue?"

Mao Lilan smiled dryly, just as he was about to say something for the children, Chi Feichi had already spoken first.

"The emergency stop training is over, keep enough physical strength and energy for tomorrow's game," Chi Feichi took out the backpack he brought in the morning, took out twenty tennis **** and put them on the ground, "This is the next training...

Five goblins gathered around the tennis ball.

"Bumping the ball?" Haiyuan Ai guessed.

"Almost," Chi Feichi explained, "the training is very simple. The normal tennis weight is between 56.7 grams and 58.5 grams. The tennis **** here have three different weights: 56.7 grams, 57.7 grams, and 58.5 grams. The tennis **** have numbers written on them. In the next time, you can go to the sand over there, throw the ball down with your hands, catch the ball with your hands after the tennis ball bounces, or you can throw the ball up and catch it with your hands, or just hit the ball with your racket. In short, feel the feel of each tennis ball and how it bounces on the sand. After feeling, classify the tennis **** according to their weights, write down the tennis ball numbers of the three weights on paper, and give them to me. Those who answer half of them are qualified. , you can go to rest."

Mitsuhiko: "..."

It feels so hard.

Ayumi: "..."

What about 'simple'?

Yuan Tai: "..."

Is this human training?

Conan picked up two tennis balls, one in his left hand and one in his right, and threw them up to catch them, and he was speechless.

He doubted that Chi Feichi's understanding of 'very easy' was on the same level as their understanding of 'difficult'.

Can he accurately distinguish all tennis **** of different weights, the difference is up to 1 gram...

"Another thing to pay attention to. During the game, no matter where the tennis ball flies, you have to keep your eyes on the tennis ball. The same is true for the next training. No matter you throw or flip the ball, you must keep your eyes on the tennis ball," Chi Feichi said. With that said, he turned back to the tree, "Training begins."

Suzuki Sonoko watched the five little devils spin around in a pile of tennis balls. Even Conan could only try one by one, and then one by one. After watching for a while, he took out two pieces from the backpack that Chi Feichi brought. The tennis ball weighed, "I can't feel the difference in weight at all..."

"Of course you can't feel it with your hands." Ma Yuangongping picked up two tennis balls, threw them to the ground with his right hand and caught them, and finally chose a tennis ball. The feeling of catching the rebounding tennis ball in your hand can tell it is a bit heavier.

Suzuki Sonoko tried to throw it to the ground and then caught it, feeling that she failed.

Mao Lilan sweated, "Will it be a little too difficult for the children?"

"The original training should exercise the feeling, be familiar with the feeling of the tennis ball touching the racket, and be familiar with the rebound of the tennis ball when it hits the ground," Ma Yuangongping looked at Chi Feichi, "but..."

He also didn't know why Chi Feichi changed the training plan made by Dongtian Yue, and it was so difficult to change it.

"Finding a target for them will be more interesting than boring feelings," Chi Feichi said calmly, "and there are ten 58.5-gram tennis balls, accounting for half of them, as long as they feel the heaviest tennis ball, they will pass the test. ."

Mao Lilan thought for a while, and only picked the heaviest tennis ball. Just try it dozens of times, plus you are right, it should be no problem to have ten tennis **** that feel accurate, but look at the five headaches over there. Boy, he really wanted to ask Brother Fei Chi where he found it more interesting?

Suzuki Sonoko also looked at the group of little devils over there, and came to a conclusion-maybe the onlookers looked more interesting.

Ma Yuan Gongping was a little speechless, took out a tennis ball in the trouser pocket of his tennis suit, and threw it at Chi Feichi, "Then you can feel my this..."

Chi Feichi raised his hand to catch the tennis ball, threw it on the ground and caught it again, and tried it twice, "57.9 grams, the error does not exceed 0.1 grams."

Just wanted to go to the backpack to find another tennis ball, and let Chi Feichi compare which one is heavier, Ma Yuan Gongping: "..."

Actually reporting the weight directly, is there such a thing?

Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko looked forward to Ma Yuan Gongping.

Ma Yuangongping had a black line on his head, "I don't know the exact weight either..."

Although tennis players will throw the tennis ball on the ground before catching it to get familiar with the tennis ball and the rebound of the court at that time, but it is looking for the feel, and it is really impossible to estimate the specific weight of the tennis ball.

Suzuki Sonoko saw that the training over there would not end in a while, so she went out of the park to buy an electronic scale that was accurate to 0.1 grams, and had to measure the specific weight of the tennis ball.

57.9 grams!

Not to mention 1 gram, not even 0.1 gram.

Mao Lilan, Suzuki Sonoko, and Ma Yuan Gongping looked away from the scale's electronic display, and looked at Chi Feichi as if looking at a monster.

This is a real monster!

"Again..." Suzuki Sonoko looked at Chi Feichi, "Try another ball again?"

Mao Lilan: "..."

Sonoko's cautious tone was simple.

Chi Fei was late and had nothing else to do, so he accompanies Suzuki Sonoko to change tennis **** and try a few times.

The errors are all around 0.1 grams.

In fact, this is the talent of the original consciousness, and it is not appropriate to say that it is a talent. In order to get familiar with the feel of tennis, the original consciousness used an electronic scale to pick a bunch of tennis **** of three different weights, and tried them one by one. To be able to perfectly distinguish the three weights of tennis.

Then, I started to distinguish between tennis **** with a weight difference of 0.1 grams. Of course, this crazy goal was not achieved, and the final step was within the range of 0.3 grams. Choose the middle value, then, no matter how you estimate, the difference between tennis weights does not exceed 0.1. gram.

In fact, it is to be less boring when familiar with the hand feel, add a little more interest to yourself, set goals for yourself, be able to withstand boring exercises repeatedly, and feel the characteristics of tennis more thoroughly.

In order to do this, the original consciousness body has thrown the ball more than 10,000 or 100,000 times.

So that after he took over the body, as long as he felt the sensation of hitting the palm of his hand twice on different grounds and the tennis ball bounced, the weight number automatically popped up in his mind.

Although this weight estimation ability is limited to tennis, and it is completely accumulated with the number of times, he is convinced that it can reach this level.

He didn't put much effort into tennis in his previous life. At most, he tried to change the way he played table tennis, so that the spin of tennis could be changed more and more.

After Chi Feichi finished his trial, Ma Yuangongping couldn't help but let Chi Feichi go to play tennis, and he didn't hesitate to get involved, "Mr. Chi, speaking of you, you are also my senior brother and senior, and you have never played a game with you. Tennis, it's a pity, there are tennis courts prepared for competition training..."

He heard at the club that Chi Feichi was not bad at playing tennis, so he wanted to play a game with Chi Feichi, but Chi Feichi didn't bring him to play with him, and always drilled into the serve training room alone.

Now his curiosity could not be suppressed.

Whatever you say today, let Chi Feichi go to a fight!

"You still have a game tomorrow." Chi Feichi reminded.

"That's why I need training," Ma Yuangong sighed in a pretentious manner, "Coach Dongtian can't come over this time, and no one will accompany me to scrims."

"Brother Fei Chi, let's try it!" Suzuki Sonoko urged.

"Yeah!" Mao Lilan also smiled expectantly and nodded.

Chi Fei didn't give up on fighting Ma Yuangongping, so he agreed.

Seeing that there is a lot of fun to watch, the detective five-member team changed venues with tennis **** and rackets.

Anyway, you can go to the tennis court for the training of flipping and throwing the ball.

When Chi Feichi and Ma Yuangongping finished checking the rackets, guessing coins, and determining who would serve first, Yuan Tai also stood behind the protective net, craned his neck and looked at him, "Who do you think will win?"

Fei Chi, who was wrapped around Hui Yuanai's arm, immediately believed in himself, "Master wins! Master wins!"

"Brother Feichi! It must be Brother Feichi!" Suzuki Sonoko was also very determined, and by the way, he hyped the five little ghosts about Chi Feichi's estimation of the tennis weight just now.

Between the court, the two decided who would serve first.

Chi Feichi got the right to serve first, feeling that God would not give Ma Yuangong a chance, and reminded, "I'm not good at playing scrims with others."

Ma Yuangongping understood, but he meant that he was not good at feeding people the ball, and nodded solemnly, "I understand, please do your best!"

Anyway, he didn't want Chi Feichi to feed him the ball, he was just curious about Chi Feichi's strength.

Chi Feichi held the tennis ball, turned away from the edge of the net, stood still, threw the ball down on the sand and caught it with his hands, feeling the feel of the ball.

Here, Ma Yuangongping was wearing a red and white tennis suit. His face was no longer smiling, only serious. He tightened his fingers and clenched the tennis racket. His determined gaze never left the tennis ball in Chi Feichi's hand.

Over there, Chi Feichi wore the same white tennis suit with two purple stripes as the Junior Detective Corps~www.mtlnovel.com~ with a calm expression, threw the ball up, and kept following the tennis ball with his eyes.

Suzuki Sonoko stood behind the protective net, his eyes glowing, "Sure enough, the handsome guy who is serious is the most handsome!"

Conan glanced at Suzuki Sonoko speechlessly, quickly forgetting Suzuki Sonoko's words, and stared at the field seriously.

It is also something worth looking forward to seeing a professional-level battle between dragons and tigers.

Before swinging the bat, Chi Feichi silently withdrew half of his strength, and then withdrew half again.

Tennis is a sport where you can 'work miracles'.

Although tennis not only pays attention to arm strength, but also needs to cooperate with the whole body to exert force, but his current physical quality is really no worse than that of an athlete, and few people can match him in terms of power generation skills, coupled with his current arm strength...

With a little more force, Ma Yuangongping might not be able to catch his ball.

"Bang!"

The tennis racket made contact with the tennis ball, and there was a dull hitting sound.

Then

Ma Yuan Gongping can't see tennis clearly anymore...

A black line with an afterimage flew over the net, landed beside him quickly and bounced back quickly, the sound of 'pop' was still in his ears, and the ball disappeared.

When he reacted, there was the sound of tennis **** hitting the iron net from the protective net behind him.

The people outside the court silently turned their heads and looked at the tennis ball that fell to the ground.

this

Can someone really hit back with this kind of serve?

Lower the requirements a little bit, can anyone really react before the shadow flashes past?

Ma Yuan Gongping also looked back at the tennis ball that bounced after landing, and a string of unknown characters similar to "I TM..." floated in his heart.

After Suzuki Sonoko was silent, her eyes lit up again.

Brother Fei Chi deserves to be her idol forever!

Well, she thinks that Kaitou Kid can be ranked next.