I grabbed this set for weekend backyard tournaments with friends, and it’s been a mixed bag. The rackets feel surprisingly light—almost like extensions of my arms—and the oversized heads make it easier to hit those lazy lobs. But let’s be real: the grip tape started peeling mid-game, like a banana shedding its skin. I ended up wrapping duct tape around three handles by sunset.

The nylon shuttlecocks? They’re budget-friendly workhorses. We lost two in trees (user error) and one split after a killer smash, but at 18 per pack, who’s counting? They fly straighter than my uncle’s BBQ grill stories, though don’t expect tournament-grade precision.

Where this set shines is sheer volume. Twelve rackets meant we could rotate players without waiting, and the neon-red frames made it easy to spot strays in the grass. Just don’t treat these like pro gear—they’re perfect for casual rallies where laughter matters more than scorekeeping.

Pro tip: Keep superglue handy for handle repairs, and maybe splurge on feather shuttlecocks if you’re serious. For the price though? Worth it just to see my dog try to fetch stray birdies.