Yuan Tai looked down at the sandy ground under the feet of the two of them, and muttered in a low voice, "Didn't Mr. Ma Yuan just say that the characteristics of clay tennis courts are that the ball has a lot of friction when it lands on the ground and the ball rebounds slowly?" ”

Come on, tell him, where is the rebound speed of the ball just now?

Conan laughed dryly in his heart, it stands to reason that this is true, but Chi Feichi is this guy...... It's simply not human!

On the field, Chi Fei said lately, "Are you still fighting?" ”

Ma Yuan Gongping took a deep breath and nodded firmly, "Fight!" ”

He was sure that if he tried a hundred more times, he wouldn't be able to catch Chi Feichi's goal.

Then, let Chi Feichi not be able to catch his ball!

From the traces on the ground and the barbed wire, as well as the state of the tennis ball falling to the ground, it can be seen that the ball that Chi Feichi hit just now did not spin.

It was just a ball of lightning created by too much power.

As a professional player, he understands the movement rules of tennis flying out better, and also knows some advanced skills, maybe he can use the change of the spinning ball to make Chi Feichi unable to catch his ball and force a draw.

Then take a gamble, bet that the pool's skills are not as good as his!

"Bang!"

Ma Yuan Gongping has an upspin serve, not only planning to use the spinning ball to suppress Chi Feichi, but also taking advantage of the characteristics of the sand that is easy to slide under his feet, wanting to make the landing point farther, let Chi Feichi run, and increase the probability of Chi Feichi's mistakes.

"Smack!"

The first time the tennis ball landed, it was not close to Chi Feichi, and the rotation on the sand after landing made the ball bounce off the angle.

Chi Feichi had already moved to the front of the tennis ball, because the tennis ball was spinning during the movement, with the usual way of replying, the ball might not know where to fly, and he also used his skills to catch the ball, so that the tennis ball flew out of the rotation speed a little faster, and the force was slightly controlled.

"Bang! Syllable! Boom! ”

The tennis ball landed at a rapid speed again, flashed past Ma Yuangongping's side, bounced up and smashed into the protective net.

Chi Feichi: "......"

It seems that the strength needs to be collected a little more.

Ma Yuan Gongping: "......"

Sorry, he still can't catch this ball.

And the trajectory of the tennis ball bouncing off the ground and the tennis ball that was still spinning when it hit the protective net told him that Chi Feichi would not spin the ball.

I didn't use it before, do you think it's unnecessary?

(?? _??)

The expression gradually aggrieved.

It seems that he can't catch other people's balls with or without spinning skills......

Chi Feichi saw Ma Yuan Gongping show this expression, and he was speechless, "Are you still fighting?" ”

Although Ma Yuangongping looks good, he is really not interested in men, changing the girl to show this expression, maybe it is cute, but changing to a big man is a little unbearable to look at directly, which makes him want to hit the ball on Ma Yuangongping's face...... No, that's not okay, in front of Guang Weizheng's elementary school students, he is not the kind of brutal person.

Ma Yuan Gongping took another deep breath and nodded, "Fight!" Finish according to the rules of the game. ”

Although the coach doesn't want him to be too competitive and do whatever it takes to win, as a professional tennis player, you have to have the necessary perseverance.

If he can't finish the fight, he can't do this kind of thing.

Next, he lowered his requirements, he didn't want to be able to draw with this kind of monster, and tried to score as many points as possible.

In tennis, men's singles matches are best-of-three in three sets, except for Grand Slam tournaments and year-end finals, which are best-of-five matches.

Private matches are generally played in a best-of-three system, and what Ma Yuan Gongping said is to finish according to the rules of the game, that is, to use this way of playing.

Each set has six games, and the requirement to win a single set is at least two games.

That is to say, the score at the end of each set can be 4:6, 3:6, etc., not 5:6, the end score with a difference of less than 2, if it is a 6:6 draw, you need to play seven games to see which side gets the seventh point first, and the person who gets the seventh point first wins that set.

Each game is composed of 4 points, but the scoring method is not 1 point, 2 points, 3 points, 4 points, but the first score is 15 points, the second score is 30 points, the third score is 40 points, and finally another 1 point is awarded.

It's a weird way to score.

If the game is tied at 40:40, even if a side wins the fourth time by 1 point, it will not win directly, the scorer will use 'AD' to mean 'ahead', and one more point will be won to win the game.

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

From time to time, the sound of tennis balls can be heard on the court, showing the charm of strength.

The score is also progressing.

“15：0……”

“30：0……”

“40：0……”

……

Soon, the first game ended.

"Change venues?" The pool is not late.

There is a rule in a regular tennis match that after the end of the odd games of the 1st, 3rd, 5th and other odd games of each set, and when the sum of the games of both sides at the end of each set is an odd number, the two sides will switch courts.

Ma Yuan Gongping nodded silently and exchanged venues with Chi Feichi.

The game continues.

Chi Feichi won 6 games smoothly, the score difference was greater than 2, and the first set ended.

Ayumi put her hands in front of the hem of her skirt, her fingers tightly clasped together, and she watched as Ma Yuan's eyes gradually became watery.

Ma Yuan Kyohei tried all kinds of methods when serving, trying to score points, but unfortunately Chi Fei was able to fight back.

And Chi Fei's late serve is much simpler, and it is difficult for Ma Yuan to hold back a round.

The whole scene is like an adult beating a child, relying on his physical advantage, which is completely unreasonable.

With Chi Feichi's ability to mobilize the strength of his body, choosing the best way to exert his strength, he has almost formed a habit, and it is difficult to restrain himself if he wants to release water, coupled with the terrifying arm strength now, even if he doesn't need to talk about any skills and tactics, he can also restrain his strength, and Ma Yuan Gongping can't cope with it.

In the end, Chi Feichi forcibly reined in his power and strength, gave Ma Yuan Gongping two points, and fought with Ma Yuan Gongping for two more rounds.

Until the end, Ma Yuan Gongping was still confused.

Although Chi Feichi took good care of his face and didn't let him be 'shaved head', it was still sad to think about the two points that he scored in the end.

?? _??

The expression gradually aggrieved.

In this case, it seems that no matter whether Chi Fei is late or not, he is wronged!

Chi Feichi saw Ma Yuan Gongping show this expression again, and forcibly resisted the urge to smash the racket over.

As a professional player, can you not show the expression of this big girl after being bullied? Can you hold the fan of a professional player?

But it seems to be a bit excessive, so do you want to comfort it?

Ma Yuan Gongping is still very good, after the last time, he took the initiative to come to them before this game, which can be regarded as conveying the goodwill of 'making a friend', and this character is quite comfortable in other places.

However, Chi Feichi suddenly remembered a certain detective rolling around in his car with his head in his arms, and decisively gave up the idea of comfort.

He didn't quite understand the psychology of being comforted and still blowing up, so forget it.

You can shake the pot - who made Ma Yuan Gongping have to compare tennis?

If he is looking for someone to play basketball in a team, the strength requirements are not so great, and if he tests his teamwork ability, Ma Yuan Gongping probably will not lose.

If he plays table tennis, he may be cocooned by himself when he is strong, but he can't play well, but he is not bad at playing table tennis, and it is impossible to determine who will lose and who will win.

After all, table tennis was played since he was a child in his previous life, and he adapted to a variety of harsh conditions such as brick tables, book stack tables, cardboard balls, wooden board balls, and brick racket balls......

There was silence inside and outside the venue for a moment, Ma Yuangong calmed down, and felt that it was a pity that Chi Fei didn't go to play late, but thinking of Dongtian Yue's attitude, it was inconvenient to directly pull Chi Fei to play late, stepped forward, and said implicitly, "Actually, what Coach Dongtian means is not against you playing professionally, it's just ......."

"Don't think about it," Chi Feichi understood what Ma Yuan Kyohei really wanted to express, "I'm not interested in playing professionally. ”

Ma Yuan Gongping: "......"

(?? _??)

Even if Chi Feichi didn't have that interest, he felt that it was a pity that he couldn't see Chi Feichi on the playing field.

It's a shame to think about it......

Gradually aggrieved.

Chi Feichi looked away and looked at the lively juvenile detective group on the sidelines, and then looked at it, he was worried that he would really make such a violent move as 'slapstick calling his face', and reminded the five little ghosts with a cold face, "Training!" ”

Motota, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi subconsciously stood up straight, "Huh...... Be! ”

Conan and Gray Yuan's hearts were also cold, and they were speechless.

Just won a professional player, can Chi Feichi be a little happier?

It's so fierce all of a sudden, it's like someone provoked it, it's scary......

Okay, okay, they keep training, okay?

During the training of the Junior Detective Corps, Chi Feichi watched for a while, picked up the tennis ball, and looked at Ma Yuan Gongping, "Ma Yuan, look." ”

Ma Yuan Gongping looked at Chi Feichi suspiciously.

Chi Feichi threw the tennis ball and hit it out with a cutting serve, and the force was very light.

Cutting serve, that is, cutting the ball from the upper right to the lower left of the ball, the ball speed is fast, the service hit rate is also high, and many athletes in various countries are accustomed to cutting the serve.

The ball sent by Chi Feichi was not fast, or even a lot slower, completely contrary to the characteristics of the cutting serve, and the flight trajectory of the ball was also a little weird, and the landing point and bounce after crossing the net were even more unexpected than Ma Yuan Gongping.

After reading it, Ma Yuan Gongping looked at Chi Feichi in a daze.

If he stands on the opposite side of the court and faces this serve, first of all, the speed of the ball will be completely unexpected by him, making his rhythm out of control, and even if he is stable, the landing point and bounce of the ball that he can't guess at all will make him run in the wrong direction or distance and not receive the ball.

"Push it up." Ji Feichi didn't take the tennis ball again, but just swung the racket in the air at a very slow speed, so that Ma Yuan Gongping could see the subtle movements of his body and arms when serving.

These subtle movements are also at the heart of the technique.

Ma Yuan Gongping watched it twice, followed the imitation, and slowly felt the difference between this way of serving and the normal way of serving.

Chi Feichi corrected it a few times, and made sure that Ma Yuan Gongping had memorized the key points, and calmly reminded, "Don't practice, you still have a game tomorrow, and it's too late to practice, but it will affect your state, there is no other shortcut, practice more, find your own feelings, and you can adjust appropriately according to your feelings." ”