Fuji Feng is not optimistic that his father's level of making rackets can exceed the level of his own rackets customized from the Austrian Hyde company. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He also knows that this kind of fantasy fantasy world is often a bad old man who comes out of nowhere, pushing all the famous and decent families, and the level is unimaginable.

The question is, even if the racket made by the old man really surpasses the level of Hyde Company, is it really useful for him to hold it? How much strength can be improved?

"Yes." The old guy had lived too long and didn't know what evil art he had mastered, but as if he could hear Fuji Feng's heart and doubts, he slowly took down a hanging tennis racket from the wall and said, "What a beautiful art level! ”

His focused expression, and his eyes full of emotion, looked at the vine peak with a chill, uncle, let's not make trouble? Is it interesting to praise yourself like this? You're holding a racket from forty or fifty years ago! It's still a wooden racket, and this Nima has been weathered, and it's still a ball, do you want the king to play with this thing?

Well, I have to say that if you win with this kind of racket, the effect bonus to pretending to be * is not generally good.

What a Nima coin!

Fuji Feng looked at the net cable that was scattered with a "boom" on it, and he was no longer able to complain, this kind of racket is the racket you always said to compete with the tennis rackets produced by the world's top sporting goods companies? What are you comparing? Feelings? Or longevity?

"It's the design concept." Daddy's weak voice sounded again.

Damn, what kind of demon is this? Teng Feng, who was frightened by reading his heart, took a few steps back, and said: "I said uncle, don't play either, rackets or something, my family still has some money, and it is really not a problem to sponsor the tennis racket of the hexagonal school team for three or five years." You're so old, so why bother? ”

"Hehehe......" Daddy's laughter was unpleasant, the old man's vocal cords had relaxed, and the hoarse voice echoed in the closed room, like a dying night owl, which was both harsh and made people feel drowsy.

"I'm not very good at tennis, but my understanding of tennis is not shallow." Daddy shook his head, turned around and put down the racket, and said with a smile: "In my opinion, your style of play is quite different from the orthodox tennis style, right?" ”

"Nonsense." Fuji Feng said angrily. After playing the game for so long, who doesn't know that Fuji Feng's Tai Chi style is a must, and what he specializes in is to use endless tricks to kill others. Even if Dad is not a tennis player, as a coach for so long, can't he see it?

"The power of the circle gives the ball a more amazing, unpredictable spin, and at the same time an unknowable improvement in all aspects." Daddy tapped the frame of the racket and said, "But you know, the tennis racket is created for the orthodox tennis game, and its grid is rectangular and has too many edges and corners, so that your rotation is not so wishful." ”

"If I can create a racket with a hexagonal grid, I can naturally think of a racket with a circular grid." Dad removed all the net cables on the old racket and began to reinstall it, "If this racket is used by others, it will definitely not be able to do accurate ball control, but you are different, this is like a tiger for you." ”

Come back twice as strong!

Dad's words made Fuji Feng's eyes suddenly light up. The reason that Daddy said is very simple, the round style of play, of course, is that the circular grid is easier to adapt, and the square border is angular and will always weaken the rotation of the ball.

Orthodox tennis is a racket that has a stereotyped shape first, and according to the shape and characteristics of the racket, the playing style is studied, and every part of the racket is fully utilized, so even though it is also a curve rotation, under the orthodox tennis play, the edges and corners of the racket will not hinder the ball path.

Fujifeng's Tai Chi style of play is directly transformed from the national arts, and from the beginning, the factor of the racket has not been considered. Therefore, the shape of the racket, which has become a fixed shape, has become an obstacle for him.

Fuji Feng watched his father pass the network cable through the hole that should wear different network cables in the form of an arc, and photographed it into an arc, and then reversed and then excluded an arc, and the combination of the two arcs just enclosed a circular grid gap!

"Okay, you can take it and try it." Dad has been making tennis rackets for decades, the technique is very skillful, and the speed is also very fast, although he is already dying, but in less than half an hour, he has already worn the net string very exquisitely, which is much stronger than Uncle Zhang Chen, the tennis racket adjuster who has been patronizing the Echizen family.

Fuji Feng nodded, took the racket, and heard a strange "squeak" sound, which frightened Fuji Feng and almost threw the racket on the ground. It wasn't that he was cowardly, startled by the sudden noise, but that the handle of the rotten wooden racket was already rotten, and he almost crushed it when he pinched it.

You must know that Fuji Feng has narcolepsy, there is no special need, and he definitely uses the least effort to do everything, which is more energy-saving. And it was so lightly grasped, I don't know how many years had passed, the big wood was almost crushed by the vine peak, and it can be seen that the wooden handle has decayed into something.

"I said, uncle, let's not bring this." Teng Feng carefully held the racket as if he was holding his own son, raised his head through gritted teeth, and said, "Doesn't my family have two money, you can be considered to have blackmailed me, right?" ”

Fuji Feng is not stupid, this kind of old man who has such feelings for making rackets is extremely protective of rackets, just look at this dilapidated exterior but clean and tidy inside, dry and ventilated warehouse. Although this old man is rumored to be like a monster, at most and at most, that is, more than a hundred years old, can the best boxwood decay like this? This old man must have done it on purpose!

"Don't worry." Dad smiled and twisted his gray beard and smiled, only at this time, in the face of Fuji Feng, he finally found the feeling of facing ordinary middle school students, and he couldn't help but feel very relieved in his heart, did the kid see it, Jiang is still old and spicy! "Your Tai Chi style is the best at chemical force, and playing with this racket that can hardly withstand any force is your personal show!"

Show you paralyzed show. Teng Feng wanted to scold the street at that time, why do you want to be Lao Tzu Zhang Sanfeng or Dugu to seek defeat? Playing tennis with such a rotten wood? How to come up with it!

Then when he saw the opponent standing in front of him, the opponent that his father asked him to "choose at random" turned out to be the four power players of Kuroba, Tiangen, Momojo, and Kawamura, and they lined up, and threw the racket directly.

Lao Tzu doesn't play anymore, whoever you love comes. If you want to say that you are facing a second with this beat, Fuji Feng still has a little idea of trying, these four violent maniacs? Play * Eggs Go Now!

(To be continued.) )