German U17 training camp.

After Polk hung up the phone, QP couldn't wait to ask.

"Is it that guy?"

Polk nodded and continued.

"Take a few trainers and go to Neon. Lin Feng is waiting for you there. Just contact him directly when you get there."

While talking, Polk had handed Lin Feng's mobile phone number to QP.

QP curled his lips.

"Polk, you are a little too concerned about him.

He is just a junior high school student.

Is it necessary for our German U17 training camp to do so much for him?!"

The trainer is the core of a club's logistics force.

You can say that.

With a trainer, athletes can develop better, faster and stronger!

Moreover, the information of most club athletes can be made public, but the information of trainers will not be made public.

After all, the plans made by trainers will affect athletes.

In other words, the plans customized by trainers are priceless!

Polk is actually going to take such an important resource out for Lin Feng.

QP doesn't quite understand.

In response, Polk didn't explain, but changed the subject.

"QP, the wave effect has come.

Whether we can win ten consecutive championships this year depends on you and me, and Lin Feng is also the key.

So, we can't take it lightly.

Also, as far as I know, this year's U17 Cup will join the junior high school group.

Take people there as soon as possible, you will have new discoveries."

Polk stopped explaining.

With the racket, he started his super-intensive training.

"The wave effect..."

QP was thoughtful, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

...

At the same time.

After Lin Feng and Polk finished the phone call, he was still thinking.

Even with the top training package of the German U17, it was still not enough in his opinion.

In this year of wandering.

Lin Feng found that the most important thing is always actual combat.

Once the actual combat begins.

Any small weakness will be infinitely magnified and discovered and countered by the opponent.

In other words.

If you can't find the problem yourself, the opponent will help you find it.

Even if you don't want to, you have to use all the brain cells in your brain to react when the opponent scores wildly.

Otherwise, only failure awaits you.

Of course, there is another extremely important benefit of actual combat.

Regardless of winning or losing, you can gradually step into a realm that only world-class players can enter.

One of the two realms of tennis career.

The realm of selflessness!!

The realm that can be achieved by focusing on one's own skills without distractions and constantly improving one's own skills.

On this basis, there are three more doors.

After thousands of trials and tribulations, the talent is radiant and seamless!

Even the three kinds of brilliance that the tennis hegemon German U17 is studying are actually the same.

All of these are achieved through continuous actual combat.

Improve your own strength, explore your own potential, and finally discover the joy of tennis, a realm born for tennis itself.

And the second realm.

It is the Ashura Shinto, also known as the road to hell.

It is necessary to experience many failures and not be willing to lose. With the obsession of victory, you will integrate into tennis and embark on the Ashura Shinto through hellish training methods.

In other words, you can only reach this realm if you are determined to win even if you die.

No matter what realm it is.

It must be a realm that can be reached through a lot of actual combat.

It is also the only way to the world level! !

And if Lin Feng wants to win the national championship with Fudo Peak now.

He must reach this level.

You don’t have to master the realm.

But you must let his strength continue to improve to be sure.

So, no matter what.

Lin Feng must take them to participate in more actual combat, and they must not be discovered by other students during this period, and finally give them a surprise.

Speaking of these, Lin Feng can be said to have the most say! !

His wandering for more than a year is not wasted.

Thinking of these.

Lin Feng clenched his fists, put on the oversized black Fudomine school uniform, and walked out of the lounge with his racket.

Arriving at the court, Ju Jiping and others had just finished their warm-up exercises.

"Minister!"

Ju Jiping looked up and called Lin Feng Minister together, and then stood together consciously, waiting for Lin Feng to lecture.

Lin Feng waved his racket.

"Put on your school uniform and follow me.

The Black Army is out!"

Ju Jiping and others looked at each other, somewhat confused.

But seeing that Lin Feng had already walked out of the tennis court, they put on their coats without thinking much, and followed Lin Feng with the tennis ball.

The group was silent throughout the whole process, jogging all the way.

Until they arrived at a park.

Lin Feng stopped, he stoodAfter listening for a while and making sure there was the sound of tennis balls echoing back and forth, he walked in.

Then everyone saw that there were two public open-air tennis courts in the park.

It was a clay court, which happened to be the tennis court that Lin Feng wanted.

At this time, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

There were no students, but some college students and adults, who were generally taller than Fudomine and more robust than junior high school students.

Lin Feng was also surprised to find that there seemed to be a university tennis club mixed in to train here.

Just right, everything was just right.

Lin Feng stood outside the court and watched their game for a while.

It was a match between college students and office workers.

Both of them played very hard, and their movements were relatively standard, about the same as Lin Feng.

In terms of strength, they were not very strong.

If Tachibana Jiping went all out, he should be able to win.

In other words, they were just right as training opponents.

Moreover, there were two courts.

It was completely possible to play a round-robin match.

"Do you know what kind of court this is?"

Lin Feng rubbed his chin and asked while looking at the court.

"Minister, are you underestimating us a little bit? We know about clay courts.

It's just that we don't play on clay often."

Ibu Shinji smiled helplessly. This was not a test at all, and it was even a bit derogatory.

"What is the difference between clay and hard courts?

Do you know?"

Lin Feng spoke again.

Ibu Shinji turned off the fire. Although he knew the difference, he had always focused on hard courts, so he didn't try to understand.

Just when Lin Feng thought that no one else could answer.

Tachibana Jiping spoke immediately.

"The difference lies in the speed of the ball and the rebound angle of the ball."

"Yeah." Lin Feng nodded, motioning Tachibana Jiping to continue.

"Because the friction between the ball and the ground is greater when it falls, the ball speed is slower, which will make the players think more in the process.

But at the same time, there is more friction on the clay, and the players need more physical strength. It is a court that requires more endurance and reaction speed.

Also because of the style of the clay court, tug-of-war is the norm."

Lin Feng nodded.

Turning around and saying: "That's right.

This will be the first court that our Black Army will conquer!"

"Conquer?!"

Everyone said in unison.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and yelled at everyone in the court.

"We are the tennis department of Fudofeng Academy!!

Today, I challenge everyone here to a tennis game.

I declare this again.

If you can win a round from our players, you will be considered the winner on the spot!!

Do you dare to accept the challenge, cowards!"

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