PDLP Chapter 459: More haste, less speed, practice your skills first
Chapter 459: More haste, less speed, practice your skills first
The second is the forehand shot, which is the most common shot in tennis.
In top-level competitions, players often need to generate strong spin on their forehand shots.
Naturally, wrist injuries have become a common problem.
Of course, this is just the tip of the iceberg when it comes to injuries in tennis.
Ultimately, tennis is a sport that relies heavily on talent and is physically demanding.
Not to mention all this, when everyone climbed out of the medicinal bath vat after the time was up, their bodies still bore traces of the medicinal bath, their skin was slightly flushed, and they looked relaxed after being tired.
Mifune Nyudo also returned here with a smile on his face. Obviously, he got something that made him happy from Brand, perhaps more resources, or perhaps some promise for future training. His smile was full of satisfaction and anticipation.
"Haha~"
Mifunerudo's slightly hoarse yet mysterious laughter came from afar.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
His gaze was like a slowly moving spotlight, sweeping over everyone one by one.
Finally, as if pulled by an invisible force, he stayed on Beichuan for a while longer.
That lingering glance seemed to bring back memories of the past, as if reminding Beichuan that he had always remembered the incident of his beloved eagle being eaten at the Cliff of Heart.
"It's all soaked."
Mifune Nyudo raised his head slightly, a relaxed expression on his face, and his tone was as natural and casual as if he was chatting with an old friend.
"Then let's seamlessly move on to the next one."
As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back casually, and stood there steadily with his straight back like a pine tree.
The words just fell out.
The staff of the Swiss U-17 training camp were seen walking towards us quickly with neat steps and agile postures.
Each of them carefully supported several gray-haired elderly people.
These old people take every step slowly and steadily. The years have carved deep and shallow wrinkles on their faces. Each wrinkle contains countless stories, which are the unique marks left by time.
Just as everyone was full of doubts, looking at each other and using silent communication to guess what would happen next, those old people with gray hair and seemingly cloudy eyes seemed to be injected with magical power.
Their movements were quick and smooth, with great skill, and they picked up the things brought by the staff at an astonishing speed.
They are so skilled that it seems as if they have been repeating this action throughout their lives, and these things have long been integrated into their lives.
Not long after, it was seen that Beichuan's body was densely covered with more than ten silver needles.
Those thin silver needles were arranged in a chaotic yet orderly manner on Beichuan's body.
This sudden scene was like a flash of lightning across the calm lake, leaving everyone standing still in shock.
Everyone's eyes were wide open, their mouths slightly open, and their faces were full of disbelief, as if time had frozen at this moment.
Even Beichuan himself was slightly stunned at the first moment.
But soon, he became keenly aware of the subtle yet wonderful changes in himself.
This change is like the first new sprout breaking through the soil in spring, weak but full of vitality.
He immediately understood what was going on, so he didn't say anything more. He just remained motionless, slowly closed his eyes, and began to concentrate on resting his eyes.
Of course, there were several elderly people busy at the same time.
So, just when others were still immersed in surprise and slowly came to their senses, more than a dozen players had turned into "hedgehogs" that dared not move one after another.
The expressions on their faces were rich and varied, some were filled with surprise, some were full of curiosity, but most were full of nervousness.
Their bodies were as stiff as if frozen, maintaining the same posture as after being pricked with the needles. They dared not move at all, for fear that any carelessness would cause some unknown consequences.
"Using the aura of a powerful person to oppress the body, hormonal stress occurs, coupled with high-intensity and long-term consumption, using a medicinal bath to recover and repair."
Mifunerudo explained slowly and leisurely while walking slowly with steady steps.
"But medicinal baths are not a panacea."
He shook his head slightly, and his originally relaxed expression became serious, his eyes revealing a deep understanding of things.
"So we spent a lot of money to invite these old gentlemen from Longguo."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and gestured gently in the direction of the old men, his eyes full of respect.
"That is, you are now undergoing an acupuncture and moxibustion therapy program."
He paused slightly, his eyes like a sharp sword, sweeping across the faces of each player, as if to confirm whether they understood.
"Of course, this has the same purpose as before."
A confident smile appeared on his lips again, "But one plus one doesn't just equal two, it's much greater than two."
After saying this, he looked at the hedgehog-like crowd with satisfaction, his face filled with pride, as if he was admiring a piece of art he had carefully created, and then he sat down cross-legged with a smile.
And this strange state continued like this.
Five full days passed.
During these long five days.
Under this novel and unique physiotherapy, the players in the Swiss U-17 training camp seemed to have undergone a wonderful transformation.
All the obvious and hidden injuries they had were almost completely cleared up as if by a magical breeze.
Of course, a big part of the reason for this is that they are in their youth, and their bodies are like vibrant little universes with strong self-repair capabilities.
But if a professional player in his thirties wants to return to his peak form in this way, it is like looking for non-existent light in the darkness, which is almost impossible.
After all, at that age, the body's functions are like an aging car, and it has begun to inevitably slide downhill rapidly.
Even if you force yourself to use this method, you may end up in a terrible situation where you cannot replenish your body, just like pouring more water into a cup that is already full; it will only overflow and make a mess.
Let’s put this topic aside for now. After all, for everything in front of us, this is just the beginning, far from the end.