Ping Pong Life

Chapter 137 Chapter 136

After a long time, Zhu Ding gradually figured out something.

What happened at that time was probably just my own wishful thinking, right?

Thinking about it carefully, the little martial uncle really didn't make any promises to himself at that time, and even tactfully refused all the time.

So, in fact, I misunderstood myself, right?
The little uncle also has his own pursuit, so why must he bind it to himself?

His own style of play tends to be fierce, and he takes the path of a high-quality heavy gunner, similar to Lin Li, while He Jingping has always admired an elegant and agile style of play.

Therefore, Luo Jiu is indeed more suitable for the little uncle...

As for the little martial uncle's last apology to himself, it doesn't mean that the little martial uncle is really wrong, but an elder's bottomless tolerance and love for the younger generation.

It's just that Zhu Ding was completely dazzled by anger and humiliation at that time. He couldn't appreciate the gentleness and intentions of his junior uncle, and instead chose to use the cruelest language to hurt the other party.

Regret?
There should be.

But Zhu Ding's temperament is too stubborn. When it's done, he doesn't want to turn back. He has to hold on and can't let go. Even if everyone thinks it's his fault, he has to hypnotize himself and tell himself that it's not my fault. , is someone else's fault.

Only in this way can the logic of all his behaviors have a fulcrum and will not collapse.

He couldn't let his tragic act of leaving his hometown become a complete joke.

So he sticks to this stubbornness, never takes the initiative to talk to his father, never takes the initiative to contact the junior uncle, and never accepts any arguments from the elders in the family.

The national team recruited him three times and wanted him to play on the international tour. This was actually a signal of reconciliation from the giants to him.

But he doesn't accept it.

He knows that many people, including his father Zhu Zeshi, think he is ignorant, inexplicable, and narrow-minded. A coach who looks like a bad guy has repeatedly mentioned his zodiac sign, saying that Scorpio people hold grudges and are jealous, Do not have close friends, and smear him everywhere.

Only he himself knows that it is not.

He didn't have any hatred for a long time, but he felt very guilty towards his junior uncle.

In the whole matter, the little uncle was actually the most wronged.

"I really want to continue to play ball with you, go to Disney, watch movies, buy candy together, but I can't just go back so easily, I have to win a game first."

"I, Zhu Ding, cannot become a joke."

After all, he needs a ceremony to bring the whole thing to an end.

Today's battle is the grandest ceremony.

Since there are always winners and losers in the game.

Since things always end.

So why can't I win?
……

If possible, Zhu Ding is willing to trade ten years of life for today's victory.

Yet there is no such magic in the world.

Three minutes after the start of the fifth round, Qin Huachang and Wang Lu left the room one after another, leaving only He Jingping to watch the match silently.

Of course, Qin and Wang couldn't bear to watch a massacre. After all, they had seen too many massacres in their lives. Huaping's main force played foreign wars, and there were not a few rounds where the opponent cried on the spot.

They just couldn't bear to pierce He Jingping's fragile shell, and simply left, leaving He Jingping to quietly brew complicated emotions inside.

Pisces are always sentimental, and He Jingping is no exception, his eyes are reddish at this moment.

In front of others, he proudly boasted about Luo Jiu's intelligence and Wang Chao's genius, but when there was no one around, his eyes fell more on the kid on the screen who used to call him Little Martial Uncle.

Humans are not plants, so how can they be ruthless, when Zhu Ding regards him as the best little uncle in the world, how can he have no feelings for this brat from his senior family?

Zhu Zeshi couldn't bear to continue watching, so he could choose to leave, because he didn't want to lose his composure and damage his dignity.

But He Jingping is different.

He Jingping is the kind of character who likes to let emotions gradually diverge, diffuse, and linger in a quiet corner, and to experience them carefully. He has never been a person who cares about forcing.

He saw Zhu Ding's helplessness and struggle in the last game.

Zhu Ding had such a temperament since he was a child, he never gave up, fell down again and again, got up again and again, fought with others, was beaten to the point of bleeding, he didn't complain of suffering or pain, he gritted his teeth and beat back, until the end , Others only had a little skin injury, but his bones were broken, but after he recovered from his injury, he went to ask the other party for a fight, and the other party relented.

Whoever is ruthless is the bully.

This kind of character is also presented in the game.

If you can beat them, you can beat them according to your headache, if you can't beat them, you can beat them to death.

Zhu Ding in the fifth game was actually at the end of his rope.

He exhausted all methods, but he couldn't beat Wang Chao to death. At this moment, he knew that Wang Chao had completely crushed himself in terms of hard power.

But what to do?Do you just admit defeat like this?
Do you lose your mind like a coward and lose with no power to fight back?
That's impossible.

Zhu Ding stopped calculating and began to play by instinct. Like a beast, he struck out again and again, retracting again and again. He would directly throw the racket when he was about to fail to save the ball, and he would directly pounce on the ball when he encountered a tennis ball. on the desktop.

He made frequent fouls and was given a yellow card and a red card by the referee, and a point was directly deducted, but he still played like this.

Just like a hungry wolf meets a tiger, I can't beat you, but I have to tear off a piece of flesh from you before I die.

The game was played very slowly, and there was what could be called a tragic and oppressive atmosphere on the field.

By this time, Wang Chao has completely completed the super-evolution, and there is no need to use hysterical roars to improve his state, so Wang Chao also fell silent.

Two silent people hurt each other silently at both ends of the table, and every ball seemed to carry a deep hatred.

at last……

"puff!"

"Referee." Zhu Ding picked up the ball from the ground: "The ball is broken, change it."

This is already the third goal broken in this field.

All three goals were broken by Zhu Ding.

It can be seen how hard he is attacking.

The score at this time was 7:0.

Although Zhu Ding worked so hard, he got nothing.

This game made many spectators tremble, especially those players from other clubs who had played against the Q of Spades.

They couldn't help thinking, what would they do if they met Wang Chao in the second round?
Wang Chao usually plays smartly, not fiercely. After losing to Wang Chao, many players will be a little unconvinced. They think Wang Chao is too opportunistic and plays a little dishonestly.

But today Wang Chao played the ball not only simple and clear, but also with awe-inspiring killing intent, as if he didn't give him a way out at all.

This made them very worried. If Wang Chao continued to play like this in the future, would they be able to get points?
Coach Wang Shou clenched his hands at some point, and he felt a little nervous. He was thinking, what about it?
As for hitting so hard?

What can you do if you let him get one point?
It is not an international practice to shave your head.

"Don't let him get points..." He Jingping prayed silently in front of the screen.

"Be sure to beat him 11:0, the harder the better, completely shatter his pride, destroy his unrealistic illusions, and let him be disheartened, so that he can have a chance to fully understand, otherwise, he will still die Hold on to that little hope, and continue to persevere meaninglessly."

He Jingping felt sorry for Zhu Ding, because in a sense, Zhu Ding was more like his child than his senior brother's.

But the more distressed she is, the more ruthless she must be now.

Wang Chao has obviously understood He Jingping's intention.

He seemed to play this round with ease, but he was actually very cautious in his bones, and he refused to show any flaws.

He was indeed heading for the bald head.

Two minutes later, Wang Chao scored 2:11.

Zhu Ding collapsed at the last moment.

He sent a suicide ball at 10:0, which means that his technique has finally deformed.

At this moment, the Bincheng Sports Center was completely silent. Many people slightly opened their mouths and looked at the young man standing by the table, shocked and lost their voices.

Everyone realized one thing at this moment.

Heaven has changed.

The old emperor is dead, and the new emperor will be established.

Gone are the days when the Sea God Club dominated the Ping A. After today, the champion of Ping A has become the Q of Spades.

Because they have a Geng Shuai who was reborn from the ashes.

It's more because they have a Wang Chao who shaved his head for the big devil.

Only Big Ma was a little embarrassed, because after he delivered an impassioned speech, the game did not turn into a passionate one, but turned into a one-sided one.

It felt like he was punching the air.

But Brother Big Ma didn't care about this embarrassment, and he soon discovered something more worthy of attention.

"Friends in the audience, you haven't discovered the crux of the problem." Only Brother Da Ma was sober.

"What did Zhu Ding say at the beginning of this season? He said he wanted to bring the Poseidon Club into the Table Tennis Super League. He used to be a teammate who couldn't do it. Now that Ma Ang Xing is here, his teammates are strong, but he himself lost."

"As long as Spade Q continues to play like today, the one who will be promoted this year will definitely be Spade Q, and Sea God is still out of the game."

"Then the question is, after losing the goal of ascension, what's the point of Zhu Ding staying in Seagod?"

"Besides, Zhu Ding has been in Sea God for six years. Six years, he's going to have a seven-year itch to get married, and he should move his nest."

"So I boldly infer that Zhu Ding will either go to the Table Tennis Super League next year or return to the national team. In any case, Sea God is finished. Even if Ma Angxing is still there, at least half of it will be useless."

"Let's talk about the shaved boy, do you think he will stay at the Q of Spades next year?"

"He's a boy with a shaved head. Unlike Geng Shuai, he's here for retirement. He's going to the national team soon, so whether Q of Spades will work next year depends on whether the boss behind the scenes can buy a strong rookie. "

"So have you realized it? In fact, the biggest winner behind this competition is Jingyuewan!"

"When the shaved boy and Zhu Ding both leave, there is no doubt that the strongest table tennis team will be produced in the three teams of Jingyuewan, Xiangshuihe, and Bingcheng Pharmaceutical. The three veterans of Bingcheng Pharmaceutical, I heard that next year Yang Yingzi is about to retire, and Xiangshuihe's Hu Buming is strong, but not very stable, and Tang Chaowang's single is even a bit stretched. So, I boldly predict that next year's champion will be Jingyuewan, and the annual vip player should be It's their pair Niu Linjun, and our beautiful coach Ms. Fang Yuan can finally get her long-cherished wish."

"Here's the story, screenshots are welcome, face slaps are welcome, but before you slap them, you should think clearly, half a month ago I said that the shaved boy was going to slaughter the gods to prove the way, and the result is that the whole network scolded me, now what? ? The truth is right in front of you, do your faces hurt?"

The audience became angry with embarrassment, and in an instant, countless slaps flew out, covering the screen.

　I actually spent a lot of effort trying to write Zhu Ding well, and I hope you will be satisfied with the final result.He is not a villain, on the contrary, he is a very pitiful person, but we should all have a time when we were young and stubborn and refused to admit our mistakes?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)