Dad knows the strength of Fuji Feng, and he has stood at the top of the realm, it can be said that this second level of tennis "looking at the mountain is not a mountain, looking at the water is not water" realm, there is no next step to go, and Fuji Feng has stood at the top. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is precisely like this that Dad is afraid that Teng Feng will not be able to see the road behind, thinking that he has reached the end, and deliberately wakes up.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that Fuji Feng is a hanger, not to mention the advantage of the foresight of the traverser, even if he takes away the plug-in of his body, just because he is learning tennis with Echizen Nanjiro, he will not be so arrogant that he thinks that he is standing at the top of the realm, and there is no way out.

"Well, it's okay, fumbling around." Fuji Feng doesn't care about this at all, his current strength is at least enough to deal with the national competition, even if his strength has not advanced an inch until the end, and he can't beat a strong person like Yukimura who is out of the realm, but it is enough to win the victory first by arranging. No matter how strong Yukimura is, he can't make a move at all, what can he do with me?

"Hehehe, young man, although your passion for tennis is not small, there are too many calculations mixed in it, and it doesn't seem to be a real liking for tennis." With one hand behind his back and the other hand twisting his beard and smiling, Daddy looked up at the sky, as if looking at the unknown future.

"Pull it down." Dad's momentum is very strong, but it's okay to fool others, pretending to be the king of * forcing Teng Feng to eat him this set? The spoiled life is so confident, after all, Lao Tzu is in control of everything! "Seamless is not the only way, speaking of which, this is only the starting point of the third realm, there are many paths to the door of another dimension, but not only to this extent."

"You ......" Daddy's hand trembled, almost because Fuji Feng pulled out a few of his beards for the second time, and his dead fish eyes that seemed to be unable to open because of his age, ...... Of course, I still haven't opened it. Daddy is not pretending to be *forced, he has lived too long, and these eyes are really not very open.

But under the drooping eyelids, a pair of cloudy and dim eyes, ...... didn't release any fine light, after all, they were all old like this. Daddy's eyes rolled around, retracted his gaze looking at the sky, and swirled around Fuji Feng.

"You know enough." Dad looked Teng Feng up and down for a long time before he spoke.

"You know a lot," Fuji Feng lay in his chair slowly, "With the strength and potential of the students in the hexagonal group, I'm afraid that no one can reach the realm of seamlessness, right?" Not to mention the higher level later, it is not easy for you to know so clearly. ”

"I've lived too long, and I've always seen things that aren't very common." Daddy turned around with a smile and said, "Now that you know the way forward, I'm talking too much." However, in my opinion, your strength, even in this realm, is not completely without room for improvement. ”

"I think I've done my best." Fuji Feng looked at his father calmly, after he defeated Sanada, his strength has gone further, and his absolute strength has reached the peak of the realm, and the combat power that can be exerted has improved a lot.

He felt clearly that it was absolutely impossible to go any further without touching the next level of things. But I can't find it, this old man who has lived for at least 90 years may not be able to find it. Of course, Fuji Feng didn't think that his strength was too strong, he looked at his father with some longing in his eyes, and said, "So according to Dad, in your opinion, what can you improve from?" ”

"Racket." Dad spit out two words, leaned over, and walked back towards the hexagonal campus step by step.

Fuji Feng frowned when he looked at it, his father's meaning was very clear, this was to let him follow. However, he didn't trust his father so much in his heart, he wanted to hear what his father said just now, because he had lived a long time, and he might have seen some corners that he hadn't seen, and he could make his strength go further.

Fuji Feng's current strength is definitely enough to touch the third realm of "looking at mountains or mountains", that is, the level of returning to the basics. But he doesn't think his strength is too strong, the firmer the foundation, the higher the building in the future. The stronger you can show your strength at a lower level, the more difficult it may be to get promoted, but you will definitely be able to see farther than others.

Therefore, when Dad said this proposal to improve his strength, of course Fuji Feng was very concerned. But to say that the racket is too funny, who doesn't know that Fujifeng's racket is specially made from a big European tennis and ski equipment company? Isn't such a racket enough for him to play with his strength, is it to play empty-handed? The problem is that people don't let the rules of the game go.

"You also know that the rackets of the Hexagon Middle School players have always been made by me." After all, Fuji Feng still kept up with his father's footsteps, and it was impossible for his father to harm him, which was something that had been proven in the original work, and almost every strong predecessor in the Prince of Tennis sincerely hoped to help the juniors improve their strength quickly, and even surpass their own.

Based on such a premise, even if his father's suggestion is wrong, then Fuji Feng will not listen to it, and he will not cause any loss to himself. So he followed his dad to an old warehouse behind the Hexagon campus, where all kinds of rackets were on display.

There are a lot of rackets, some are very old, and some are brand new, but they are all old-fashioned racket systems at Daddy's time, which is very inconvenient to exert force and eliminate resistance. Fuji Feng looked at this room full of old-fashioned rackets, and his heart jumped again, he didn't want to use this old-fashioned racket. It's not because I'm not used to it, it's because it's too ugly, which is not conducive to the effect of his Tengfeng pretending to be *forced.

"I've lived long enough, and I've been making rackets for a long time. After doing it for so long, I have some of my own experience and experience, and I have discovered some things that others have not discovered. ”

Dad ignored Fuji Feng's mood, and looked at the racket in this room, his eyes were soft, as if he was looking at his lover and child, full of emotion. His withered hand gently stroked the rackets, brushing them one by one, as if to test their growth, this strange fetish-like behavior, and the vine peak was a chill to watch.

"I admire that, but then again, I have absolute trust in my racket manufacturer." Fuji Feng looked at the strange appearance of the old man, and said in his heart, forget it, even if you have been making rackets since you were in your mother's womb, and you have been doing it for a hundred years now, the problem is that the Hyde Company in Austria is also a century-old store, scientific methods and modern operations of many people, is it not as good as a bad old man?

(To be continued.) )