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Chapter 1055 has been acting very hard

 Conan had never seen Chi Feichi playing table tennis. He looked at it curiously and found that Chi Feichi's eyes were still calm, but his expression was slightly dignified, which made him even more curious.

He admitted that Chi Feichi was very good at tennis, but tennis requires a lot of strength to swing the racket. In comparison, table tennis is more about "smart". No matter how you look at it, Xiaolan, a girl, has the advantage...

Seeing how serious Chi Feichi was, Mao Lilan couldn't help but become serious, "Brother Feichi, I'm going to start!"

Mouri Kogoro vaguely felt the atmosphere of 'battle' and instantly became energetic.

You can take a look...

"Pah! Pah!..."

quiet.

Mao Lilan watched the table tennis ball passing by the racket, silent.

As expected, she should be able to catch the ball, but...

Chi Feichi: "..."

He has controlled the speed of the ball, the height of the ball, and tried hard to hit it in a direction where Mao Lilan can definitely catch it. He just took it out of habit...

"Xiaolan, what are you doing?" Mouri Kogoro stood up and cheered, "You're right!"

"No, the ball is spinning..." Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment. After coming to his senses, he turned around to pick up the table tennis ball that fell behind him and tried to explain the situation. "It was different from the trajectory I expected. I originally put the racket there.

I should be able to catch it, but I didn’t expect the ball to pass by..."

Chi Fei didn't say anything for a long time.

It's been a long time since he played. He's a hand-scratcher. Let him get used to it. Next time, try to let him go. At least he should play back and forth for a while.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!..."

The second time, Mao Lilan still failed to catch the ball.

The third time, the two fought back and forth.

The fourth time, it was two back and forth...

Haihara Ai and Conan fell into deep thought as they watched Chi Feichi hit the ball where Mao Lilan could catch it every time.

This scene looks a bit familiar.

When Chi Feichi and Mabuchi Kyohei were playing tennis, it seemed to be like this. Chi Feichi lowered his level little by little, sending the ball in front of Mabuchi Kyohei every time, but not directly to Mabuchi Kyohei's tennis racket.

But it was still difficult for Mabuchi Kyouhei to interact...or to say that they were evenly matched for a while.

It's the same now. Chi Feichi works hard to suppress himself, suppress himself, suppress himself. He also works hard to control the ball within the range that Mao Lilan can catch it, and also works hard to keep the two of them playing back and forth...

Haihara Ai looked at the sleeves of Chi Feichi's yukata that had not been pulled up, and suddenly understood why Chi Feichi said "one of our own".

It should be about your own people, don't be too cruel.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!..."

Mao Lilan was silent, her face gradually became expressionless, and then she became aggrieved.

???

It's so difficult, this is not the table tennis she knows.

Harumi Fukatsu felt heavy.

She will be next...

After a pause, Chi Feichi asked aloud, "You only play a single game. The first person to score 11 points wins, right?"

It's so difficult for him.

A table tennis ball is much lighter than a tennis ball. It will spin around after being hit normally. If you can't hold it back, Mao Lilan won't be able to catch it.

Moreover, Mao Lilan was not in the right state. The more he fought, the more he seemed to be stupid. He had no energy at all, which made him feel even more difficult.

Mao Lilan nodded blankly, "Uh, um..."

Chi Feichi nodded and served.

Okay, let's give it two points as naturally as possible.

Pretending to be wrong, losing...

After two back and forths, Mao Lilan hit the ball onto the net when he fought back.

Mao Lilan: "..."

Sorry, she shouldn't play table tennis.

Conan: "..."

Xiaolan's expression cannot be said to be completely similar to that of Ma Yuan at that time, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

Haibara Ai:"……"

again……

"The last ball."

Chi Fei later picked up the table tennis ball and served.

The simplest ball, without any skills, landed on the table not far in front of Mao Lilan's right hand and bounced towards Mao Lilan's racket. Mao Lilan swung the racket slightly and knocked the ball out, landing on Chi Feichi's side.

There was a bounce on the table, and Chi Feichi deliberately took the shot slowly, but of course he didn't catch it.

The ping pong ball bounced again and fell to the ground.

Haibara Ai:"……"

Even if you are deliberately being ridiculous, please bring some acting skills.

Conan: "..."

The acting is so fake and excessive.

"Hey, Fei Chi," Mouri Kogoro said bluntly, "Even if you want to get a point, you should act like a little bit, right?"

"I can't help it. I subconsciously want to fight back," Chi Feichi said calmly, turning around to pick up the table tennis ball. "But if I fight back, Xiaolan may make a mistake."

His counterattack depends on the situation of the ball hit by Mao Lilan. Based on the situation of the ball just now, if he catches it and hits it back, no matter which plan is used, the chance of Mao Lilan catching it is less than 70%.

This is the last ball, the last opportunity to handicap. It is not easy for him to make a handicap. He may also fail to handicap, so he might as well use the easiest way and pretend not to catch it this time...

He has already acted very hard and even pretended that he was too late to catch the ball. What more could he do?

"Okay, I'll do it!" Mouri Kogoro pulled the sleeves of his yukata over his shoulders, stepped forward and took the racket from Mao Lilan's hand, "Miss Harumi, I'm sorry, I'll try it first! Huh, I don't believe it.

You won’t get a single point!”

Conan half-moon eyes haha, uncle's goal is to get one point... But if he can get it, he will be better than Xiaolan.

Chi Feichi picked up the ball and came back, "Teacher, then I won't let you."

"No need to give in," Mouri Kogoro waved the racket with a "swish" sound and made several powerful swings. "You can get one or two points no matter what you hit!"

Conan looked at it, turned to Mao Lilan and said, "Uncle is very energetic!"

Mao Lilan was still a little overwhelmed, "I just felt like I didn't know table tennis and didn't know how to play..."

It's not that she doesn't cheer up, she's just a little confused, and it seems like she can't hit her right...that's all.

Chi Feichi adjusted the grip of his right hand and served.

"Snapped!"

Conan looked over and was stunned.

Wait, with Xiaolan and Chi Feichi just now, it seems like they didn’t even hold the racket properly...

As soon as Mouri Kogoro raised his hand, he found that the ball bounced away. He was silent for a moment and ran to pick up the ball. "Wait! I'll serve!"

Chi Feichi stood silently, waiting for Mouri Kogoro to serve.

"Okay," Mouri Kogoro took a deep breath, with fire burning in his eyes, and served the ball with all his strength, "Watch the ball!"

Isn't it just faster? He can do it too.

As long as he delivers the ball fast enough, then...

The table tennis ball flew very fast under the fierce force. When others did not see the ball clearly and only heard a 'pop', Chi Feichi withdrew his backhand.

"Snapped!"

Maori Kogoro:"……"

This can be accepted...

"Teacher, continue?" Chi Feichi asked.

At least the speed of Kogoro Mouri's serve just now was good, and it felt a bit like table tennis.

Mouri Kogoro came back to his senses, with a look of reluctance on his face, "Continue!"

Next, Mouri Kogoro showed others what "fancy ball play" is. Sometimes he pounces to the left, sometimes he pounces to the right, sometimes he steps back, sometimes he leans towards the table, sometimes he stands tall... he just looks at the ball and shoots it, regardless of the rules.

Can you hit it?

There were two times when Kogoro Moori clearly violated the rules, but Chi Feichi didn't say anything.

7:0……

8:0…

9:0……

Chi Feichi barely moved on the spot, either serving or hitting back. His expression was much more relaxed than when he played with Mao Lilan before, and his movements were much more casual.

Mao Lilan, Fukatsu Harumi, Conan, and Haibara Ai stood aside and watched silently, the sympathy in their eyes becoming more and more intense.

Although I knew it was not Chi Feichi's fault, there was always a voice in my heart that said, 'It's too much'...

Haiyuan Ai hugged Fei Chi tightly, paying special attention to Chi Fei's yukata sleeves that had not been rolled up for a long time.

Brother Fei Chi is still in the ‘one’s own state’.

10:0……

At the last ball, Chi Feichi still gave up and chose to give up points.

It's not kind to let someone else get a '0' score.

"Ah, phew..." Mouri Kogoro let out a breath of relief, and fell forward directly on the table, his eyes straightened, "I won't fight anymore, I'm exhausted..."

Chi Feichi handed the racket to Fukatsu Harumi aside, "I won't play either."

There is simply no gaming experience at all!

"Ah, okay," Harumi Fukatsu took the racket and looked at Mao Lilan, "Xiaolan, how about the two of us playing?"

Mao Lilan secretly glanced at Chi Feichi and nodded immediately.

As long as you don't play with Brother Fei Chi, everything is easy to discuss.

The two of them let Kogoro Mouri lie on the table, then moved to the table next to him, and continued to peck each other.

Chi Feichi pulled up a chair and sat down. He didn't watch Mao Lilan and Fukatsu Harumi playing table tennis. He took out his cigarette case and bit out a cigarette. He took out his lighter, stared at the flames and lit the cigarette.

Very good, such a tiring experience made him completely lose the mood to play table tennis.

Hui Yuan Ai hugged Fei Chi and approached Conan with a strange look in her eyes, "Brother Fei Chi, have you ever played with a professional table tennis player?"

Conan looked at Chi Feichi, and he suspected that Chi Feichi had abused many professional players in private.

"I have never played against Japanese professional players," Chi Feichi said.

"In other words, have you ever met players from other countries?" Haihara Ai asked again.

"What was the result?" Conan asked curiously, "Did you win?"

Chi Feichi recalled the experience of being pressed to the ground and rubbed in his previous life, and said truthfully, "A club coach in the United States, I won 3 out of 5 games by a narrow margin. A Chinese coach from a British club, I won 1 out of 5 games and lost. A provincial level coach in mainland China."

Player, I lost all five games, and the highest score in the game was 6:11."

There are many others. In my previous life, I competed with the sports school next door. They were pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other for several years in table tennis. In the fight, they were pressed against the ground and rubbed against each other for several years. Then try to play a table tennis points match.

, and still couldn’t get into the provincial level, and was pushed to the ground and rubbed by the provincial level... Well, although I lost miserably, the experience was much better than tonight.

Conan didn't find it strange, "In table tennis competitions, China's overall level is very high."

Haiyuan Ai touched his chin, "Then Brother Chi should be able to compare with the average professional players in China..."

Chi Feichi made an estimate and said, "It's still worse than the top three."

Haiyuan Ai's half-moon eyes.

As a non-professional player, isn't this enough? Do you still want to win a domestic championship?

She suddenly remembered Suzuki Jiroyoshi who had been winning various awards and blocking people's way.

These consultants can be really annoying sometimes.

"By the way, Brother Chi," Conan suddenly remembered something and asked Chi Feichi excitedly, "do you play football? If you play football, we can play together another day!"

His level is enough to join the professional training team. As long as Chi Feichi's level is the same, they can definitely invite professional players to play together. He still knows some professional football players.

Just think about it and it’s worth looking forward to!

Chi Feichi: "No, I won't kick."

Conan: "..."

Expectations are like bubbles, they burst so easily.


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