Mitsuhiko stood up straight with his knees in hand and said firmly, "Let's continue training! Increase the chance of winning from a little to a greater chance of winning!"
"Ah..." Yuantai said desperately, "Do you want to continue?"
Mao Lilan smiled dryly and was about to say something for the children when Chi Feichi spoke first.
"Emergency training is over. Keep enough strength and energy for tomorrow's game." Chi 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 little guys gathered around the tennis ball.
"Bounce the ball?" Haihara Ai guessed.
"Absolutely," Chi Feichi explained, "the training is very simple. The regular weight of tennis balls is between 56.7 grams and 58.5 grams. The tennis balls here have three different weights: 56.7 grams, 57.7 grams, and 58.5 grams. The tennis balls are numbered.
In the next time, you can go to the sand over there, throw the ball down with your hands, and catch the tennis ball with your hands after it bounces. You can also throw the ball up and catch it with your hands, or you can just use your racket to bounce the ball.
In short, feel the feel of each tennis ball and how it bounces on the sand. After feeling it, classify the tennis balls according to their weight. Write down the tennis numbers of the three weights on paper and give them to me. Those who answer half of the correct answers are considered qualified.
, you can go and have a rest.”
Mitsuhiko: "..."
It feels so difficult.
Ayumi: "..."
What about ‘simple’?
Yuantai: "..."
Is this training done by humans?
Conan casually picked up two tennis balls, one in his left hand and one in his right hand, threw them up and caught them, feeling a little speechless.
He suspected that Chi Feichi's understanding of 'very simple' was at the same level as their understanding of 'very difficult'.
He can't accurately distinguish all the tennis balls of different weights, the difference is up to 1 gram, okay...
"Another thing to note is that during the game, no matter where the tennis ball flies, you must keep your eyes on the tennis ball. The same goes for the following training. No matter whether you throw the ball or bump the ball, you must keep your eyes on the tennis ball," Chi Feichi
With that said, he turned back to the tree and said, "Training begins."
Suzuki Sonoko watched the five little devils spinning around in a pile of tennis balls. Even Conan could only try to pass one by one. He tried again one by one. After watching for a while, he took out two balls from the backpack that Chi Feichi brought.
Weighed a tennis ball? "I can't feel the difference in weight at all..."
"Of course you can't feel it with your hands." Mabuchi Kyohei picked up two tennis balls, threw them on the ground and caught them with his right hand, and finally selected a tennis ball. "Throw the ball with the same force, and then according to the rebound situation and
You can tell by the feeling of your hand catching the bounced tennis ball that it is heavier."
Suzuki Sonoko tried throwing it to the ground and then catching it, feeling defeated.
Mao Lilan sweated, "For children? Isn't it a bit too difficult?"
"The original training should be to train your senses? Familiar with the feeling of the tennis ball touching the racket, and the rebound of the tennis ball when it lands," Mabuchi Kyohei looked at Chi Feichi, "But..."
He also didn't know why Chi Feichi changed the training plan formulated by Higashi Tianyue, and why it was so difficult to change it.
"Find them a goal? It will be more interesting than boring experiences," Chi Feichi said calmly. "And there are ten 58.5-gram tennis balls, accounting for half? They only need to feel the heaviest tennis ball to pass the test.
.”
Mao Lilan thought about it? Only pick the heaviest tennis balls? Just try it dozens more times, right? In addition, it should be no problem to feel the weight of ten tennis balls accurately, but look at the five headaches over there.
Boy, he really wants to ask Brother Fei Chi where he sees the more interesting things?
Suzuki Sonoko also looked at the group of brats over there and came to a conclusion - maybe they were more interesting to watch.
Mabuchi Kyohei was speechless. He took out a tennis ball from the pocket of his tennis uniform and threw it towards Chi Feichi, "Then feel this of mine..."
Chi Feichi raised his hand to catch the tennis ball, threw it to the ground and caught it again. He tried it twice and found out, "57.9 grams, the error does not exceed 0.1 grams."
Just when he was about to find another tennis ball in his backpack, Chi Feichi asked Ma Yuan Kyohei to compare which one was heavier: "..."
You actually report the weight directly, is there such a thing?
Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko looked at Maybuchi Kyohei expectantly.
Mabuchi Kyohei had a black line on his head, "I don't know the specific weight..."
Although tennis players will throw the tennis ball to the ground and catch it after getting it, to familiarize themselves with the tennis ball and the rebound of the court at that time, but they are looking for the feel, and there is really no way to estimate the specific weight of the tennis ball.
Suzuki Sonoko saw that the training over there could not end for a while, so she was so curious that she ran outside the park and bought an electronic scale that was accurate to 0.1 grams, and insisted on measuring 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 Mabuchi Kyohei moved their eyes away from the electronic display of the scale, and looked at Chi Feichi as if they were looking at monsters.
This is a real monster!
"Again..." Suzuki Sonoko looked at Chi Feichi, "Try another ball?"
Mao Lilan: "..."
Yuanzi's cautious tone was just too good to be true.
Chi Fei saw that he had nothing else to do, so he played tennis with Suzuki Sonoko a few times.
The errors are all around 0.1 grams.
In fact, this is the talent of the original consciousness body. It is not appropriate to call it a talent. In order to familiarize itself with the feel of tennis balls, 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.
To be able to perfectly distinguish the three weights of tennis balls.
Then, I started to distinguish tennis balls with a weight difference of 0.1 grams. Of course, this crazy goal was not achieved. I finally stopped at the range of 0.3 grams and selected the middle value. Then, no matter how I estimate, the difference in the weight of tennis balls does not exceed 0.1.
gram.
In fact, it is to make it less boring when you are familiar with the feel, to add a little more 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 achieve this, the original consciousness throws the ball more than ten thousand times or one hundred thousand times.
So much so that after he took over his body, as long as he felt the feeling of the tennis ball hitting the palm of his hand when it bounced twice on different surfaces, the weight number automatically popped up in his mind.
Although this weight estimation ability is limited to tennis and is completely accumulated through repetitions, he is convinced that it can reach this level.
In his previous life, he didn't put much effort into tennis. At most, he tried to change the way he spins the ball in table tennis, so that the spin in tennis would be more varied.
After Chi Fei Chi finished his test, Ma Yuan Kyohei couldn't help but let Chi Fei Chi go play tennis, and he didn't hesitate to build a relationship, "Mr. Chi, after all, you can be regarded as my senior brother and senior. I have never played a game with you."
Tennis is really a pity, there are tennis courts prepared for competition training over there..."
He heard at the club that Chi Feichi was a good tennis player, so he wanted to play a game with Chi Feichi, but as a result, Chi Feichi didn't take anyone with him to play with, and he always went to the service training room alone.
Now his curiosity could no longer be suppressed.
No matter what I say today, I have to let Chi Fei go have a fight!
"You have a game tomorrow," Chi Feichi reminded.
"That's why we need to train," Mabuchi Kyohei pretended to sigh, "Coach Higashida can't come this time, and there's no one to play training games with me."
"Brother Fei Chi, go and give it a try!" Suzuki Sonoko encouraged.
"Yeah!" Mao Lilan also smiled and nodded expectantly.
Chi Fei saw that Ma Yuan Kyohei would not give up without a fight, so he agreed.
Seeing that there was a lot of fun to watch, the five detectives took tennis balls and rackets and changed the venue.
Anyway, you can also go to the tennis court for ball-bumping and ball-throwing training.
When Chi Feichi and Mabuchi Kyohei finished checking their rackets and guessing coins to determine who would serve first, Yuantai also stood behind the protective net, craned his neck and looked expectantly, "Who do you think will win?"
Feichi, who was wrapped around Haiyuan Ai's arm, immediately said confidently, "Master wins! Master wins!"
"It's Brother Chi! It must be Brother Chi!" Suzuki Sonoko was also very sure, and by the way, he hyped up Chi Feichi's estimation of the weight of the tennis ball to the five little guys.
During the court, the two decided who would serve first.
Chi Feichi got the right to serve first. He felt that God didn't give Ma Yuan a chance and reminded him, "I'm not good at playing training matches with others."
Mabuchi Kyohei understood, but he was not good at feeding balls to others. He nodded sternly, "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 took the tennis ball, turned around and left the side of the net. After standing still, he threw the ball down on the sand and caught it with his hands to feel the feel of the ball.
Here, Mabuchi Kyohei was wearing a red and white tennis uniform. The smile on his face was gone, and he was only serious. He tightened his fingers and clenched the tennis racket, and his determined eyes never left the tennis ball in Chi Feichi's hand.
Over there, Chi Feichi was wearing the same white tennis uniform with two purple stripes as that of the Junior Detective Team. He threw the ball up with a calm expression and followed the tennis ball with his eyes.
Suzuki Sonoko stood behind the protective net, her eyes gleaming, "Sure enough, handsome guys who are serious are the most handsome!"
Conan glanced at Suzuki Sonoko speechlessly, and soon forgot what Suzuki Sonoko said, and stared at the field seriously.
Being able to see a professional level fight between dragons and tigers is also something worth looking forward to.
Before swinging the racket, Chi Feichi silently reduced half of his strength, and then half again.
Tennis is a sport where ‘power can work wonders’.
Although tennis is not just about arm strength, it requires the whole body to work together to exert force, but his current physical fitness is really no worse than that of athletes, and few people can match him in terms of force exertion skills. In addition, his current arm strength...
If he exerts a little force, Mabuchi Kyohei may not be able to catch his ball.
"Bang!"
The tennis racket made contact with the tennis ball, making a dull sound.
Then……
Mabuchi Kyohei can no longer see tennis clearly...
A black line with an afterimage flew over the net, landed quickly beside him and bounced away quickly. The "pop" sound of landing was still in his ears, and the ball disappeared.
By the time he reacted, the sound of tennis balls hitting the iron net could be heard from the protective net behind him.
People outside the court turned their heads silently and looked at the tennis ball that fell to the ground.
⊙ω⊙
this……
Can anyone really hit back this kind of serve?
Lowering the requirements a little further, can anyone really react before that black shadow flashes past?
Mabuchi Kyohei also looked back at the tennis ball bouncing after it landed on the ground, and a string of unknown characters with the meaning of "I..." floated through his heart.
After Suzuki Sonoko fell silent, her eyes lit up again.
Brother Fei Chi is indeed her idol forever!
Well, she thinks she can move Kaitou Kidd one place back.