Through the video recording on his mobile phone, Pan Xiqi finally understood why Da Wei was like seeing a ghost. If he was in Da Wei's position and found that this was the case with the incoming ball, he would only be more exaggerated than Da Wei's performance.

"This, this, what the hell is going on? I'm just the same as before, take your serve back, how did it become like a super heavy gunner? ”

"You ask me, who do I ask. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe you kid would have been able to pull back such a ball. "Da Wei still can't accept it.

You must know that although Pansiqi is nearly 1.8 meters tall, his body is relatively thin and his muscles are not strong, so the return ball is usually relatively soft. On the contrary, Da Wei is a strong man of 1.85 meters, his arms are half thick as Pan Xiqi's, and his strong muscles are bulging, full of a sense of strength. Although he is an amateur, once Da Wei is comfortable, the power and speed of the return ball often make Pan Xiqi unable to parry.

Of course, Pansic can cooperate with Da Wei as a regular golfer for a long time, and he also has his own unique skills. As the saying goes, strength is not enough to make up your feet. With Pan Xiqi's extremely flexible feet and soft touch, he can often take the initiative in the long-round drama with Da Wei. Its playing style is quite like the posture of A-La among women's players, and it belongs to the kind of devil who wants to grind you to death. The sticky style of play sometimes makes Da Wei quite uncomfortable.

Therefore, after Pan Xiqi returned three explosive return shots in succession, Da Wei's worldview collapsed. This should be the way he is best at scoring, but it was beaten by Pansiqi, and it was the kind of ball speed that he would never be able to hit.

"I said, what's wrong with you today, all of a sudden, so violent? No, the fierce can't be described anymore, there should be a perversion. You're like a beast! ”

"Don't laugh at me, I don't know what's going on, everything was normal when I played with you last week." Pan Xiqi also felt very strange, if it weren't for the video as evidence, he wouldn't even be able to detect the strange situation that happened on the court from his perspective, but he just felt that Da Wei didn't catch the ball when he had it.

Da Wei carefully looked at him from head to toe like a monster, as if he wanted to see a clue. But Pansiqi is obviously still the same ghost, nothing special. Suddenly, Da Wei fixed his gaze on the Baibaoli tennis racket that Pan Xiqi was holding.

Looking at Da Wei's straight eyes, Pan Xiqi subconsciously grabbed the baby racket he bought.

"Hey, you're looking at my beat, what do you want?"

"Everything is the same as last week, only your racket has been replaced with a new one, and the problem must be this racket." It seems that he has found the problem, Da Wei said excitedly.

"Wouldn't it? This is just an ordinary Baibaoli tennis racket, although it is a little expensive, but I have never heard that it has such a great power? Pansiqi was confused.

"Then you say, what else can explain your return other than this?" Da Wei looked confident. "In this way, let's change the racket, if I can hit a ball like yours, it means that this racket is weird."

Feeling that this method seemed to work, Pan Xiqi was a little reluctant to hand the racket to Da Wei.

Holding Pansiqi's racket, Da Wei's hand trembled a little. He felt in his heart that it was this racket that enabled Pansiqi's weak chicken to return the ball so ferociously, and what he was holding in his hand now was simply an artifact.

The two walked to both sides of the court, and Da Wei served first.

With the artifact in hand, Da Wei's whole person was full of spirit, as if the world was in his hands. He shouted at Pansiqi arrogantly: "If my serve is too strong in a while, don't take it, be careful of hurting your little body." ”

"Without further ado, let's serve your ball." Pansizzy gave him a blank look.

"Okay, watch my super whirlwind serve!" This Da Wei actually thought of a majestic name for his serve.

Pan Xiqi originally looked at Da Wei a little nervously, afraid that if the racket was really strange, he didn't want to be hit by a ball at that speed, and he would have to die for half his life. Unexpectedly, after the tennis ball left Da Wei's racket, it began to fly towards him at a turtle speed that Panxiqi was extremely familiar with and unbearable.

"Damn, can you slow down any longer, I feel like I can take out my phone and read an article." Pan Xiqi couldn't help but complain in his heart.

In the same way, he waited early before the ball landed, and the tennis ball landed exactly as he expected, and it looked like Da Wei had sent the ball to his designated location. There was no suspense, a forehand, and gave Da Wei a bomb return.

However, this time Da Wei was not as lucky as the previous times. With all his thoughts on how cool he looked after his burst serve, he didn't expect Pansiqi to get the ball back. Therefore, there is no defense against the incoming ball. However, even if he had a defense, it was too late for him. Because all he saw in his eyes was a yellow dotted line flying towards him, and he couldn't think about anything, and the tennis ball that had just been sent out of his hand smashed heavily on his lower abdomen.

"Ah!!h A scream that shook the entire Glorious Tennis Center suddenly rang out, startling away many birds resting on the stadium lights.

On the court, Da Wei rolled on the ground holding his lower abdomen, and let out a howl of killing pigs, and those who didn't know thought he had been shot. Of course, with Da Wei's current feeling, it is not much better than being shot. The energy of the high-speed flying tennis ball was all vented on his body, as if his lower abdomen had been hit hard by a big iron rod. This time, his snot and tears came out, but fortunately he didn't eat much at noon, otherwise it is estimated that the would have been beaten.

Knowing that he was in trouble, Pan Xiqi hurriedly ran over to check on the situation of Da Wei. He squatted beside Da Wei and asked with concern: "Oh, why didn't you dodge?" Are you okay? Do you want me to rub it for you? ”

"Ouch, you kid stay away from me. Where are you playing, it's just shooting, or shooting with me as a target! Da Wei screamed.

Pan Xiqi didn't know what to do, so he could only wait quietly for Da Wei's pain to subside.

After a full ten minutes, Da Wei finally sat up, his breathing became a little calmer, and he seemed to have recovered from the extreme pain. Seeing this, Pansiqi hurriedly helped him up from the ground.

"Panzi, it seems that it really isn't a problem with this racket. The problem is with you. Say, did you take some medicine that shouldn't be taken behind your buddy's back? Or was he bitten by something and turned into Spider-Man? ”

Hearing that Da Wei had kung fu to laugh, he knew that he was fine. Pan Xiqi scolded with a smile: "you, tennis is just a hobby, play as exercise, who would be bored enough to take doping?" Besides, even if I take medicine, I can't even compare to a single leg hair of a professional player, can I commit it? ”

"That's right, but your return is really super fierce, how do you explain this?" Da Wei still didn't believe it.

"I really don't know about this, could it be that I watched the Australian Open final last night and got the true legend of the cow?" Speaking of which, even he himself did not believe it.

As the pain in his body slowly subsided, Da Wei seemed to come back to his senses. Da Wei is also a true lover of tennis, although this inexplicable thing happened, but since he is on the tennis court, he still hopes to play a happy game of tennis.

"I said Panzi, if you keep playing me with such a forehand today, I don't think you can even touch a ball hair. Well, you can play with me and just reduce the speed of the ball to the way it used to. Da Wei said in a consultative tone.

"Force-reduction? How to reduce? I don't have any afterburner, huh? Pansiqi was a little embarrassed. Although he already knew from the video how terrifying the speed of his return was, Pansic simply returned the ball according to the strength of the previous practice, and somehow it became what it is now.

"It's so stupid, I can't reduce my strength. It's just that you make the swing less powerful and get the ball down to the point where I can catch it. Da Wei scolded.

"Oh, I'll try then."

It was still Da Wei's serve, and Panci didn't know how much force he should reduce at all, so he tried to reduce the return force by half. You know, he didn't have a strong return before, and it suddenly weakened by half, and he himself felt that what he hit would be a super soft return.

Sure enough, this time the tennis ball did not hit Da Wei like a bomb, but Da Wei still did not touch the incoming ball. In his eyes, tennis is slow, but that is the difference between an airplane and a high-speed rail, even if the speed of the plane drops to the speed of the high-speed rail, his two legs can't keep up.

"Damn, let you lose your strength, did you hear, do you want to play dead old man?" Da Wei was a little angry.

"Got it, I'll try again."

This time, Pan Xiqi used a quarter of his initial strength to go back and forth to Da Wei's serve, and finally, Da Wei could see the trajectory of the ball. He shouted excitedly and swung his racket hard to block the ball. With a "bang", Da Wei finally touched Pan Xiqi's return ball for the first time today, but it was only touched. The tennis ball with a quarter of Pansiqi's strength directly exploded Da Wei's tennis racket and slammed into the guardrail on the sidelines.

This situation shows that the difference in strength between the two players is obvious. The reason why Empress Wei is so attractive in the women's tennis world is that she is too much stronger than other female players. There are not many female players in the women's tennis world who can be said to have not been blown up by her when playing against Empress Wei, and perhaps her sister is an exception. The sisters teamed up to usher in an era of power in women's tennis.

"A little more force, don't you understand people?" It feels like Da Wei is about to storm out at any time.

"Okay, I'm sure you'll be satisfied this time."

In the next return ball, Panci reduced the force to one-sixth, and in his own opinion, it was simply a very gentle touch of the tennis ball with the racket, as if he was carefully protecting a piece of crystal glass, for fear that it would break if he tried a little.

Finally, this return ball came to Dawei's side with the right speed and power. Da Wei swung his racket in a dashing manner, and after the wild power of the ball was exhausted, he used his thick arms to return the ball at a faster speed.

"Beautiful!" Seemingly very satisfied with his powerful return, Da Wei couldn't help but shout.

Look back to Pansiqi. Seeing that Da Wei finally brought the ball back, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that this is the right strength. After waiting for a long time, Da Wei's ball finally reached his sideline, and he still used one-sixth of his strength to send the ball almost carelessly.

Now, if someone is watching the game from the sidelines, they will definitely notice the strange performance of the two people on the field. On one side, the strong man waved the slap and returned the ball with a lot of effort. The one on the other side, who was a little thin, was a little crying and laughing on the field to deal with the return of the ball, and every time he hit the ball, he called a cautious, gentle movement like a spring breeze blowing across his face. However, the speed of the ball back was not inferior to that of the strong man.

In this way, the two practiced for five minutes, and Da Wei's face was full of red light, which was called a hearty one. However, Pansiqi's situation was not very optimistic, and he had a severely constipated expression, as if he couldn't stand it for a second. It turned out that in his opinion, he was completely practicing with Da Wei with super little force and super slow speed.

In this way, you may not be able to understand why he is so uncomfortable. Take a top table tennis player, for example, now he is asked to accompany a child who has just learned table tennis to practice, and the child can only tick the ball, which is still very slow. In order to be able to hold on to the child, the table tennis player can only play the tick ball according to the speed and strength of the child, and he has to play for a long time. I believe that this kind of discomfort is not something that ordinary people can endure.

After another five minutes, Pansiqi suddenly shouted to stop. I saw him run to the sidelines, take out his mobile phone from his bag, and return to the field.

"Go on!" Pansiqi shouted expressionlessly.

In the next half hour, an extremely nonsensical picture was born. Da Wei ran almost frantically, waving and roaring, and the sweat on his body had soaked his whole body. On the other side, Pansiqi moved like a ghost, holding a racket in his right hand, and gently escorting the tennis ball back from time to time; Holding his phone in his left hand, he was actually chasing his latest favorite novel. Looking at him like that, he didn't sweat at all, as if he hadn't exercised at all.

At this time, Da Wei was immersed in the super refreshing pleasure of hitting the ball with a strong shot on the one hand, but on the other hand, he was shouting in his heart: "What the hell!" ”