Ping Pong Life

Chapter 33
"Don't you know wow, that lunatic seems to have a deep hatred with me!"

Jiang Shan finally calmed down, and began to complain endlessly to Wang Chao: "As long as I make a slight mistake in serving, he will catch the opportunity and it will be a board. Let me tell you, when he rushed up, it seemed like he was going to kill someone. Look at it. That look, that posture, and the sound of the racket... Tsk tsk, brother, I promise, you would be the same as me if you were to dare not catch his ball."

Wang Chao asked, "Why?"

"I'm afraid that he will compete with you in real life!" Jiang Shan made a frightened expression: "At first, when he attacked, I retreated. Later, the coach scolded me, saying that he can't eat people. What are you afraid of? I said, I was afraid that his racket would swing over and hit me."

Wang Chao gave a "poof" smile, almost spouting rice.

"Brother, I hate you." Jiang Shan looked at him quietly: "It was obvious that you were the training partner yesterday, but suddenly it became me. I am going to jail for you."

Wang Chao could only pat him on the shoulder: "Study hard, practice hard, I am very optimistic about you."

Jiang Shan rolled his eyes, lost the mood to speak, and began to eat meat.

Wang Chao also lowered his head to eat. While eating, he suddenly felt that someone was staring at him from behind. He quickly turned around and saw the gaze of the cook who had just turned aside in the distance.

The lunch break passed quickly, and training continued in the afternoon.

Wang Chao did not continue the multi-ball training, but found an open space to start practicing turning and running, and let Li Shaoqin move freely.

Next is the second day, the third day, the fourth day...

Wake up, train, eat, train, rest...

The life of an athlete is like this, both boring and rich, repeating seemingly exactly the same movements every day, but in fact countless details and insights are unconsciously integrated into my heart.

Every person who has ever stood at the top of the world has grown up in this kind of boring training day after day.

In this life, Wang Chao wanted to reach the moon, so naturally he would not be satisfied with being a master in this small city-level base.

He didn't go back to the dormitory after dinner every day, but continued to return to the court for extra practice, and he didn't go home with his tired body until ten o'clock in the evening.

Li Shaoqin didn't want to practice more, not because he was afraid of hard work, but because he wanted to follow dramas, play games, visit forums, chat with girls, evening was his good time, he had a lot of things to do.

But at this time, Wang Chao was not so friendly. Wang Chao directly complained to Luo Zhihong. Luo Zhihong was stunned at first, and even advised Wang Chao not to work too hard. But after Wang Chao insisted, Luo Zhihong chose to support Wang Chao without principle.

The head coach is such a person who always protects players with good skills and makes no secret of his double-standard behavior.

He called Li Shaoqin to pour a large bowl of chicken soup for the soul, to the effect that "people who are better than you work harder than you, don't you feel ashamed?"

Li Shaoqin sighed and wanted to die, but he had no choice but to practice with Wang Chao obediently unless he left the base.

After a week passed, Wang Chao felt that his physical strength had improved greatly, and the original amount of training could no longer completely drain his physical strength, so he began to plan even more insane things.

"How about we get up at five in the morning and practice for two hours first? I can go to Lao Luo to get a spare key to the arena." Wang Chao asked Li Shaoqin to discuss.

Li Shaoqin just knelt down...

It's not an exaggerated rhetoric, it's a real kneeling, he knelt by the table, lying on the table, crying: "Brother, I was wrong, it's my bad mouth, it's me who is cheap, I shouldn't offend you, If you don't remember the faults of villains, please let me go and torture others!"

Wang Chao expressed his incomprehension: "Aren't you very energetic? Besides, you serve the ball and I hit the ball. Obviously, I am more tired."

Li Shaoqin also expressed his incomprehension: "Is your mobile phone used as a decoration? There are so many good dramas, so many games, so many beautiful girls, you should take a look, brother! Life is not just about table tennis!"

Wang Chao understood.

He didn't try to persuade him any more, but he was a little regretful.

It was only then that he realized that Li Shaoqin was not in the same league as him.

To achieve transcendent achievements in any field, it is necessary to sacrifice countless things. When he picked up the racket for the first time in the Mingyue Pavilion, he had already decided to let go of the countless joys in the lives of ordinary teenagers.

Just like in the classic movie I watched in my previous life, the monkey wears a golden hoop, and the sapphire (homophony) in the world can no longer touch the slightest bit from now on. Only wholeheartedly, bravely and diligently, go west all the way until the 81 kalpas are passed, Make it a success.

Those things that Li Shaoqin can't let go of are the sapphires in the world.

And the positive result that Wang Chao is looking for is to stand on the top of the world in table tennis.

There are gains and losses, which is reasonable.

He sighed.

Li Shaoqin thought he had given up, and cautiously persuaded him, "Let's keep it like this, okay?"

But Wang Chao shook his head: "I don't care, you are my training partner, you have to cooperate with me, otherwise I will complain to Lao Luo."

Li Shaoqin's eyes were red with anger.

Too bullying, really too bullying.

"We are all adults. Isn't it good to resolve conflicts in a man's way? Why do you have to sue?"

He was right, Wang Chao was indeed bullying.

With his status as a world-renowned coach, he wouldn't be able to seriously fight against Li Shaoqin, but under the circumstances that happened to be convenient, he would not have the slightest psychological burden to punish him a little.

Wang Chao has already made a plan, as long as he stays in this base for a day, his training partner will only be Li Shaoqin.

Of course, on the surface, he would never speak ill of Li Shaoqin, but would praise Comrade Lao Luo in every possible way, saying how good his training partner was, how cooperative he was, and how satisfied he was.

In short, starting from the second day, there were two more figures in the arena at four in the morning, one was listless and the other was full of energy.

In this way, the years passed day by day like running water, and only the shining sweat on the table recorded the hard work of the teenagers.

Under the super oppression of force, Jiangshan gradually stabilized. Instead of being crushed, his strength has improved slightly. It is said that at first he could only win seven or eight goals a day, but now he can win more than 20 goals a day. All coaches feel relieved.

And Wang Chao's progress was equally remarkable, his physical strength gradually loosened the bottleneck and began to increase slowly during the almost self-abuse of cultivation.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Chao finally has a custom-made racket for himself.

The person in charge of making customized rackets is a well-known domestic table tennis equipment manufacturer named "Red Double Carp". They have a long and good cooperation with Guoping for many years, and they are also responsible for customizing personal rackets for the main players of official teams in many provinces and cities. .

The base is responsible for the customization fee, and Wang Chao does not have to pay for it personally. Well, this is very important.

But the identity of the city team player is still a bit low, so Red Shuangli does not intend to let Wang Chao personally participate in the design, let alone let him follow the production team to debug the various indicators of the racket step by step.

They just sent someone over to inquire about Wang Chao's specific requirements for the racket, and then conducted a detailed test of Wang Chao's physical indicators, and left with a lot of data.

　Thank you "Little Bingling" for the monthly pass.

　　Thanks to "Menphisto" for the tip.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)