Ping Pong Life

Chapter 119

Wang Chao was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the voice merged with the image he had seen in various game videos in an instant, turning into that delicate, shy, polite, big mouthed but difficult A man who makes people hate him.

Qin Huachang said that he was the number one talent among the six little dragons.

Fans said that he "sees what is wrong for life".

Fan Xiaofan said that he almost became the son-in-law of the old Fan family.

He Jingping said that he was "good, obedient, and sensible enough to make people feel distressed".

He finished his road to king in spade q.

When Geng Shuai was desperate, he sent Geng Shuai to Spade Q.

When Spade Q was about to be disbanded, he encouraged Fan Xiaofan to go to the Jiangcheng City team overnight to sign Wang Chao.

So he is actually a very nosy person.

He is thin, slender and thin, with very black and soft hair cut very short.

His face is slightly round, but he doesn't look fat, only young, and when he smiles, there are two dimples faintly showing like a girl.

He is not the most powerful person in the table tennis world today, but he is the most curious person in Wang Chao so far.

Luo Jiu.

He walked in front of Wang Chao suddenly in such a way that he could only hear his voice but not see his person.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a beautiful image of "a young man, gentle as jade".

It's too fast and has the temperament of the protagonist!

However, the next painting style is a bit crooked...

"Hey, hey, little brother, are you still there? Can you hear me? You say something, I wipe it, it seems that I can't hear it, what's the situation, and there is no signal? Why does Ma De's broken phone come out every three days? Question? Hey hey hey? Awwow? Meow meow? Damn it, it looks like it’s really broken.”

A series of broken thoughts came from the other end of the phone, speaking at an extremely fast speed, followed by the sound of slapping the phone hard. The vibration was so loud that Wang Chao was worried that the phone would be smashed apart.

These thoughts completely destroyed the elegant and fresh style that Luo Jiu had just created in the shortest possible time, and also succeeded in waking Wang Chao up from the slightly emotional trance.

Holding his phone, he held back a smile and said, "Hey, I heard you, hello, I'm Wang Chao."

The sound of slapping and cursing over there froze for a moment, as if there was a very vague sound of breathing in, and then Luo Jiu's voice came over with a trace of uncertainty: "Little brother, what did you hear just now?"

"I heard a lot, such as swearing, smashing mobile phones, and... learning to bark like a dog? Or how to bark like a cat?" Chao Wang couldn't hold back his smile. Is my little junior brother a bit early?"

"Is it early?" Luo Jiu's voice suddenly rose an octave.

"Okay, okay, I won't pretend anymore, I'll show my cards, I'm not a noble person..."

"Wang Chao, let me tell you, if you enter my rich family, you will never complain about life or death. Is this the original sentence in the Xiuxian novel?"

"Well, it should be right. Hey, don't worry about it. In short, little brother, you can't be deceived by Lao Qin. I heard that he visited you specially and wanted to poach the teacher's corner."

"Old Qin is too bad, insidious and cunning. You have to follow him, and you will count the money for him even if he sells it. He also likes to eat stinky tofu, which is really stinky."

"Oh, by the way, he's still a Virgo, you know that right? Virgos are curvy, petty, obsessive-compulsive, extravagant, and cleanliness, the worst in the world constellation."

"I heard that when Brother Long was practicing with him, others only played seven baskets a day, but he had to play eight baskets. Why? Because Lao Qin has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He said that odd numbers are incomplete, and even numbers can Perfection, and eight is the best number."

"You said, do you dare to have such a coach? You are not afraid that he will tell you on a whim one day, 88 is a better number than 8."

"It's better for us to be old He, old He Pisces, a quiet and handsome man, the most important thing is that he is easy to deceive, old He can't count, I seriously doubt that people with Pisces can't count."

"Hey, I'm not a map gun, let alone a personal attack. Let me tell you, it's the most comfortable to train with Lao He. He doesn't supervise you. You say you hit as many baskets as you want. It shows that a person and Trust between people!"

"Also, Lao He has a unique skill in massage. He learned it when he first turned into a coach. He is better than other team doctors. After you play the ball, you lie on the chair and let him do it for you a few times. Wow, so refreshing and naive, ten old Qins would not change."

Wang Chao didn't say a word, and listened quietly, but his mouth opened slightly unknowingly.

He actually doesn't like Xiaoqingqing, because although Xiaoqingqing is beautiful, but it can only be seen from a distance and cannot be played with, it is too artistic.

On the contrary, the current thoughts are very good, very human.

He felt that Luo Jiu in this state was very real and interesting. Although he was a chatterbox, he didn't despise chatterboxes.

"Hey, hey, little brother, are you still listening? You should say something. If you keep silent, I will suspect that there is something wrong with my phone again." Luo Jiu urged over there.

"I'm listening." Wang Chao said: "Well... okay, let's call you brother for now, brother, do you know that I have an agreement with Senior He?"

"Hey, I know, I know, Lao He said it eight times a day, forcing me to challenge Brother Long every day, so that I thought I was a tool person. The meaning of my existence is to help Lao He complete the agreement and accept an apprentice... But then I thought, no, I, Luo Jiu, plan to win Grand Slams in the future."

Luo Jiu complained here, and suddenly paused, just when Wang Chao thought there was something wrong with his mobile phone, he heard Luo Jiu's very serious tone from the other end of the mobile phone: "Okay, Wang Chao, if that's the case, then Just look at it, five days later, in Ahmedabad, the land of peacocks, I will kill Sun Tianlong in this year's Ping Pong Asian Cup, complete your canteen agreement, and help Lao He accept you evildoer."

Wang Chao was stunned.

At this moment, from Luo Jiu's seemingly joking tone, he felt a certain kind of deep self-confidence immersed in his bones.

He knew that Luo Jiu had just experienced an unprecedented three-game losing streak in three expeditions.

He originally thought that Luo Jiu would be devastated, or at least he would look like he was suffering, hating, and under great pressure.

But now it seems that it is not the case at all?
An unbelievable idea came to Wang Chao's mind.

In just two months, could it be that Luo Jiu's technical improvement...has been completed?

Is he that fast?

"Of course it's so fast. How can I say that I was also recognized as the number one talent by the coaching staff back then?"

Luo Jiu was not modest, and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid to brag to you. I officially enlightened yesterday at 57:[-] p.m., and my mind was clear in an instant, and my forehand and backhand skills were mastered. Some people have reached the realm of land gods. In the past two months, I have blocked gods and killed gods, and Buddhas have blocked and killed Buddhas. I have defeated all invincible opponents in the world. The flag is here, just wait and see."

Wang Chao was speechless.

You are so good at pretending, when you are playing, should you shout "Come on" or "Come on the ball"?

"Brother..." Out of kindness, Wang Chao endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, and reminded: "In the future, it is better to read less online novels. Those things are spiritual opium. It is no good to read too much, and you will become godlike." Nagging...well, yes, just like you are now, a typical symptom of poisoning in fantasy novels."

……

Although Luo Jiu's words were always off-topic and far-fetched, but he took the initiative to call, naturally not on a whim, and naturally not to pretend to be compared in front of Wang Chao.

In fact, he has business to do.

"Remember, junior brother, if you have a chance, you must meet Zhu Ding."

"Touching him is not enough, you must defeat him, torture him severely, beat him to death, let him cast a shadow on you, beat him as badly as possible! Remember?"

Wang Chao couldn't help asking: "Do you have any grudge against him?"

"Bah bah bah, Tong Yan Wuji, the strong wind blows away, I, Luo Jiu, is known as Huaping's number one courtesan, how could I have a grudge against him?"

Luo Jiu explained: "I'm doing it for your own good, and for the good of the teacher, understand? You don't need to know the specific reason, because it's too complicated, and I can't explain it to you. You are too young to understand us. The love and hatred of mature men."

"In short, you just beat him hard and beat him to death. The worse you beat him, the better it will be. Whether it's good for you, me, or the entire Zhumen, hey, don't you believe it? "

"If you don't believe me, you can call Lao He, or you can call Lao Qin. Although Lao Qin has a black-bellied script, his integrity has not yet been broken. He should not be able to fool you."

Wang Chao had heard about Zhu Ding's voluntary departure from Huaping back then, and knew there must be a reason for it, but no matter how much he asked, Luo Jiu refused to say it. Acted quite tight-lipped.

So in the end, Wang Chao could only take the initiative to change the subject: "Then can you help me defeat Zhu Ding?"

It was a polite remark, and Wang Chao didn't even expect Luo Jiu to answer it, but Luo Jiu answered it, and he answered it with confidence.

He said: "I have two tricks, if you do it, killing Zhu Ding tomorrow will be like picking something out of a pocket."

Hearing these words, Wang Chao was shocked, as if he saw the spokesperson of the goose feather fan who worked in Nanyang in his previous life, smiling at a craftsman who was proficient in straw sandal weaving, and said proudly: "Liang has a plan, which can help Uncle Liu Huang." Three parts of the world, set the central plains."

……

"This is the first plan, the sunset point."

Although Luo Jiu pretends to be compared, there is indeed something real: "Every player has his own little habits. This habit does not matter whether it is good or bad, but it is the most distinctive feature that distinguishes players from others. Zhu Ding's feature is Prefers a few specific placements when hitting the ball, and fears a few specific placements."

He told Wang Chao about these points one by one, and proudly said: "This is a secret that can never be exchanged. I dare say that no one in the Huaguo table tennis world knows it except me. That is me. I have good vision and perseverance. Qiang, after studying him for five full years, he finally came up with this thing, don't let me down."

Wang Chao took notes carefully and calculated in his mind how to use these details to make a plan, but he couldn't help asking: "Why did you study him for so long?"

It stands to reason that Luo Jiu played in international competitions and the Table Tennis Super League, while Zhu Ding played in the Table Tennis League. The two were so different that they never had the chance to meet.

Luo Jiu smiled wryly: "It's not that I want to study him, it's that he wants to study me... He has studied me for five years, always thinking of defeating me, and even challenged me three times during that time, tell me, can I not study in reverse?" Him? After all, I don't want to lose."

Wang Chao was even more curious: "Why does he keep challenging you?"

"Because..." Luo Jiu quickly stopped at this point: "Okay, little junior brother, you actually tricked me. That's all right, all right, I'll tell you what I should say, and don't ask what you shouldn't. It hurts me, it hurts me, it hurts you, it hurts you guess, it's better for everyone to be open-minded, don't be so narrow-minded, okay?"

Wang Chao agreed with a smile, "Okay, what about the second plan?"

"The second plan is to shout."

Luo Jiu became serious and said, "Junior brother, I have watched you play many games, do you know what your biggest problem is?"

Wang Chao was prompted by him, how could he not know what he meant: "You mean, I'm not open enough?"

"Yes, you are too introverted. You are too quiet when you play, and you don't say a word, and you have no expression whether you win or lose. Although you will make people feel unpredictable, it also loses a lot of passion."

Luo Jiu said loudly: "You have to shout, shout out, cheer yourself up if you win, and cheer yourself up if you lose. Look at the main players of our national team, who doesn't shout when they play? ? Everyone shouted louder than each other."

Wang Chao thinks so.

In fact, he had already discovered this problem himself.

When he was playing, his state was actually not bad, not much worse than when he was training, but perhaps because of his mental age, he really couldn't shout.

Even when the grievances with Osmanthus Fragrance were on the verge of swords and swords, he was silent.

He played Yang Chi's 33:0 game with such enthusiasm, but in the end he didn't raise his fist and shout, but silently returned to the player's bench.

Looking at Geng Shuai again, after winning the game, he ran all over the field, even lay dead on the ground, undressed, and took the initiative to shake hands with others, all kinds of big moves, although he had an own goal in the end, but I have to admit that like him It is easier to inspire the best state on the field if you are more publicized.

Every competitive player shouted out.

Sports inherently require passion, and athletes who are too rational cannot perform to the extreme.

"The more I look at your ball, the more I feel that your technical attainments far exceed the evaluation of you by outsiders, but the effect you are playing is not good enough. Why? Because you have no passion and you can't play to your limit. .”

Luo Jiu was very serious and excited, and even listening to him speak, he could imagine him gesticulating and spitting all over the phone.

"Little brother, you probably haven't figured out your position yet, but as the recognized number one talent back then, I know very clearly that your talent is better than mine, much better. Others may not be able to play a super talent in their lifetime. The ball comes, but how long have you entered the table tennis world? You have already hit a lot of super shots."

"But only I know that this is far from enough. Junior brother, do you believe me? Let me tell you, as long as you let go, play passionately, and play crazy, even if you hit seven or eight super balls in one round, I will It's not surprising at all!"

"So far, you are the most talented person I, Luo Jiu, have ever met in my life."

"none of them!"

　Thanks to "Niu Fenghuang" for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)