Chapter 691: I'm Not Good at Playing Training Matches
"That ......"
Mitsuhiko stood up straight with his knees propped up and said firmly, "Let's continue training!" Increase the odds of winning a little bit into a bigger odds of winning! ”
"Ah...... "Wonta despaired, "do you want to continue?" ”
Mao Lilan smiled dryly, and just wanted to say something for the children, but Chi Feichi had already spoken first.
"The emergency stop training is over, maintain enough physical strength and energy for tomorrow's game," Ji Feichi took the backpack he brought with him in the morning, took out twenty tennis balls, and put them on the ground, "This is the next training ......"
Five imps head around the tennis ball.
"Juggling the ball?" Gray Yuan Wai guessed.
"Almost," Chi Feichi explained, "The training is very simple, the weight of a regular tennis ball is between 56.7 grams and 58.5 grams, and the tennis ball here has three different weights: 56.7 grams, 57.7 grams, and 58.5 grams, and the tennis ball is numbered, and the next time, you go to the sand over there, throw the ball down with your hands, catch it with your hands after the tennis ball bounces, or throw the ball up and catch it with your hands, or directly use the racket to juggle the ball, in short, feel the feel of each tennis ball, and bounce on the sand. After feeling it, I will classify the tennis balls according to their weights, write down the tennis ball numbers of the three weights on a piece of paper, and give them to me, and half of the people who answer correctly will be considered qualified, and they can go to rest. ”
Mitsuhiko: "......"
It's so hard.
Ayumi: "......"
What about 'easy'?
Yuantai: "......"
Is this training done by people?
Conan picked up two tennis balls casually, one in his left hand and one in his right hand, tossed them and picked them up, also a little speechless.
He suspected that Chi Feichi's understanding of 'very simple' was at the same level as their understanding of 'difficult'.
He can't accurately separate all the different weights of tennis balls, the difference between them is up to 1 gram, can he do it......
"Another thing to pay attention to, during the game, no matter where the ball flies, you have to keep your eyes on the tennis, and the same is true for the next training, whether you throw the ball or bounce the ball, your eyes must be on the tennis ball," Chi Feichi said, turning back to the tree, "Training begins." ”
Sonoko Suzuki watched five little devils spin around in a pile of tennis balls, and even Conan could only try them one by one? Try them one by one over and over again? After looking at it for a while, from the backpack that Chi Feichi brought? Took out two tennis balls and flipped them? "I can't feel the difference in weight at all......"
"Of course you can't feel it with your hands," Ma Yuan Gongping picked up two tennis balls? Throw and catch with your right hand, and finally pick a tennis ball? "Throwing the ball with the same force? Based on the rebound and the feeling of catching the rebounding tennis ball, you can judge that this is a little heavier. ”
Sonoko Suzuki tried to throw it on the ground and picked it up, feeling defeated.
Mao Lilan sweated, "For the children? Wouldn't it be a little too hard? ”
"Should the training be a way to feel good? Familiar with the feeling of the tennis ball touching the racket, familiar with the rebound of the tennis ball when it lands," Ma Yuan Gongping looked at Chi Feichi, "but ......"
He also didn't know why Chi Feichi changed the training plan formulated by Higashida Yue, and it was so difficult to change.
"Find them a target? It's going to be more interesting than boring," Chi Feichi said calmly? "And there are ten tennis balls of 58.5 grams, which is half? They just need to feel the heaviest tennis ball to pass the test. ”
Maoriran thought about it? Pick only the heaviest tennis balls? Just try dozens of times, right? In addition, Meng is right, there are ten tennis balls that feel the weight accurately, it should be no problem, but looking at the five children with headaches over there, he really wants to ask Brother Fei Chi where he sees it more interesting?
Suzuki Sonoko also looked at the group of imps over there and came to a conclusion - maybe they were more interesting to watch.
Ma Yuan Gongping was a little speechless, took out a tennis ball in the pocket of his tennis jacket pants, and threw it to Chi Feichi, "Then you can feel this ...... of mine"
Chi Feichi raised his hand to catch the tennis ball, threw it on the ground and caught it, and tried twice, "57.9 grams, the error is no more than 0.1 grams." ”
I just wanted to find a tennis ball in my backpack again, and let Chi Feichi compare which heavy Ma Yuan Gongping: "......"
Actually reported the weight directly, is there such a play?
Moriran and Suzuki Sonoko looked at Kyohei Mabuchi expectantly.
Ma Yuan Gongping had a black line, "I don't know the specific weight......"
Although tennis players will throw it on the ground and catch it after getting the tennis ball to familiarize themselves with the tennis ball and the rebound of the court at that time, it is looking for a feel, and it is really impossible to estimate the specific weight of the tennis ball.
Suzuki Sonoko saw that the training over there couldn't end for a while, so she was so curious that she ran outside the park and bought an electronic scale that could be accurate to 0.1 grams, and had to measure the specific weight of the tennis ball.
57.9 grams!
Not to mention 1 gram, even 0.1 gram is not bad.
Mao Lilan, Suzuki Sonoko, and Mabuchi Kyohei took their eyes off the electronic display of the scales, and Chi Feichi's gaze suddenly looked like a monster.
It's a real monster!
"...... again" Suzuki Sonoko looked at Chi Feichi, "try another ball?" ”
Maoriran: "......"
The cautious tone of the garden was simply simple.
Chi Fei saw that he had nothing else to do, so he accompanied Suzuki Sonoko to change tennis and tried it 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 talented, once in order to be familiar with the feel of tennis, the original consciousness body used an electronic scale to pick a bunch of tennis balls of three different weights, and tried them one by one, over and over again, until they were able to perfectly distinguish the three weights of tennis balls.
Subsequently, they began to distinguish between tennis balls with a weight difference of 0.1 grams, of course, this frustrating goal was not achieved, and finally stopped in the range of 0.3 grams, and the median value was selected, then, no matter how it is estimated, the difference in the weight of tennis balls did not exceed 0.1 grams.
In fact, it is to be less boring when you are familiar with the feel, to add a little fun to yourself, to set goals for yourself, to be able to withstand boring exercises repeatedly, and to feel the characteristics of tennis more thoroughly.
In order to do this, the number of times the original consciousness body throws the ball is not limited to 10,000 times, 100,000 times.
So much 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 surfaces and when the tennis ball bounced, the weight number automatically popped up in his mind.
Although this ability to estimate weight is limited to tennis, and it is completely accumulated by the number of times, he is convinced that he can achieve this level.
He didn't put that much effort into tennis in his previous life, at most he tried to change the spin of table tennis, so that the spin of tennis was more varied.
After Chi Feichi finished trying, Ma Yuan Gongping couldn't help but go to play tennis with Chi Feichi, and he didn't hesitate to climb the relationship, "Mr. Chi, speaking of which, you are also my senior brother and senior, and I haven't played a tennis game with you, it's a pity, there is a tennis court prepared for training for the competition......"
I heard in the club that Chi Feichi was not bad at tennis, so he wanted to play with Chi Feichi, but Chi Feichi didn't take anyone to play with him, and always drilled the service training room alone.
Now his curiosity could not be suppressed.
Say whatever you say today, you have to go to a fight with Chi Fei late!
"You still have a game tomorrow." Pool is not late to remind.
"That's why I need to train," Ma Yuangongping pretended to sigh, "Coach Dongtian can't come over this time, and no one will accompany me to play the training match." ”
"Brother Chi, go try it!" Sonoko Suzuki egged on.
"Hmm!" Mao Lilan also smiled and nodded in anticipation.
Chi Fei saw that Ma Yuan Gongping would not give up if he didn't fight, so he agreed.
The detective five-member group saw that there was a lively scene, holding tennis balls and rackets to change venues.
Anyway, you can also go to the tennis court for the training of juggling and throwing the ball.
When Ji Feichi and Ma Yuan Gongping finished checking the racket, guessing the coin, and determining who served first, Yuan Tai also stood behind the protective net, stretched his neck and looked expectantly, "Who do you say will win?" ”
Fei Chi, who was wrapped around Gray Yuanai's arm, immediately said confidently, "The master wins!" The master wins! ”
"It's not Brother Chi! It must be Brother Feichi! Suzuki Sonoko was also very determined, and by the way, he hyped up the five little devils about Chi Feichi's estimate of the weight of the tennis ball just now.
In the middle of the court, the two decided who would serve first.
Chi Feichi got the right to serve first, and felt that God would not give Ma Yuan Gongping a chance, and reminded, "I'm not good at playing training matches with people. ”
Ma Yuan Gongping understood, but he was not good at feeding people the ball, and Zhengse nodded, "I understand, please go all out!" ”
Anyway, he didn't want Chi Feichi to feed him the ball, he was just curious about Chi Feichi's strength.
Chi Feichi took the tennis ball, turned around and left the net, and after standing still, he threw the ball down on the sand and caught it with his hand, feeling the feeling of the ball.
Here, Ma Yuan Gongping was wearing a red and white tennis suit, there was no smile on his face, only seriousness, tightened his fingers, clenched the tennis racket, and his resolute gaze never left the tennis ball in Chi Feichi's hand.
Over there, Chi Feichi was wearing a white tennis suit with two purple stripes of the same style as the Junior Detective Corps, his expression was calm, he threw the ball up, and his eyes kept following the tennis ball.
Suzuki Sonoko stood behind the protective net, her eyes were shining, "Sure enough, the handsome guy who gets serious is the most handsome!" ”
Conan glanced at Suzuki Sonoko speechlessly, and quickly forgot Suzuki's words and stared at the field seriously.
It's also something to look forward to seeing a professional-level battle of the dragon.
Before swinging the racket, Chi Feichi silently collected half of his strength, and then collected half of it.
Tennis is a sport that can do wonders with great power.
Although tennis not only pays attention to arm strength, but also requires the whole body to cooperate with the force, his current physical fitness is really not worse than that of athletes, and few people can compare with him in terms of power skills, plus his current arm strength......
With a little bit of force, Ma Yuan Gongping may not be able to catch his ball.
"Bang!"
The tennis racket makes contact with the tennis ball, and there is a dull sound of blowing.
And then......
Ma Yuan Gongping was unable to see tennis clearly......
A black line with an afterimage flew over the net, landed quickly and bounced off quickly beside him, the sound of 'pop' landing was still in his ears, and the ball was gone.
By the time he could react, the sound of tennis balls smashing against the iron net could already be heard from the protective net behind him.
The people on the sidelines silently turned their heads to look at the tennis ball that had fallen to the ground.
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This......
This kind of serve, can anyone really fight back?
Lower the bar a little more, and someone can really react before that dark shadow flashes past?
Ma Yuan Gongping also looked back at the tennis ball that bounced after landing, and a string of unknown characters with the meaning of 'I TM......' floated in his heart.
After Sonoko Suzuki's silence, her eyes lit up again.
Brother Fei Chi deserves to be her eternal idol!
Well, she figured she could move Kidd the thief back in line.