Ping Pong Life

Chapter 45: Jiang Long Saves Himself
Jiang Long has had a hard time recently.

He thought he could suppress Wang Chao's matter, but he never expected that before he came, Wang Chao had even appeared on TV once.

Jiangcheng City is the capital of Northern Hubei Province. Although the city team and the provincial team are clearly separated from each other, everyone's base is in the same city after all, so long before Jiang Long came, someone from the provincial team had already seen it on "Sports News" The picture of Wang Chao playing, and remember it in my heart.

As soon as this big round ended, someone from the provincial team immediately watched the video of the big round, and after watching the match between Wang Chao and Wu Li, they immediately reported it to head coach Jiang Tiansheng.

That's right, Jiang Tiansheng, the head coach of the provincial team, has the same surname as Jiang Long. He is Jiang Long's relative, and it was he who brought Jiang Long, who was originally just a high school physical education teacher, into the provincial team.

Jiang Tiansheng is a typical old-fashioned person, with a tough style and no relatives. After watching the game, he saw Jiang Long's recommended quota, and immediately lost his temper. He called Jiang Long and scolded him like a grandson, repeatedly. Just asked a question: "Why did you choose Jiangshan instead of Wang Chao?"

What can Jiang Long say?
Did he dare to say that it was because he didn't let Wang Chao use crutches?
He dare not.

Because in the recent period of time, abduction has gradually brought about a small climax. Many teams are researching this technology. Some coaches have already said that this is indeed a new technology. It is recommended that young players in the future use this technology. Technology is incorporated into the regular training system.

Jiang Tiansheng said harshly at the end: "If you don't give me an explanation, give the players an explanation, I'll take you down as a coach."

Jiang Long had no choice, he couldn't give an explanation at all, because he didn't take reason at all.

He just couldn't figure it out, he had been doing things like this for the past few years, how could he capsize in the gutter this time.

In order to keep his position, he had to bite the bullet and ask Luo Zhihong for help.

"Restart the big cycle?" Luo Zhihong raised the volume: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Long no longer had the majesty and courage that he had when he first came here. Now he only wants to keep the status he has earned through hard work, and he explained in a nice way: "Luo Zhi, I admit, I will do Wang Chao's job." There is indeed a problem, I apologize to you, accept the punishment, okay? But now the old man wants to take my hat off, it is a matter of life and death, you have to help me..."

Luo Zhihong was very happy in her heart, but on the surface she still had a look of pain on her face. After thinking for a long time on purpose, she asked, "How can I help you?"

He doesn't like Jiang Long, but he also knows that Jiang Long is Jiang Tiansheng's own son after all, even if Jiang Tiansheng treats Jiang Long hard, he will definitely be reinstated in a year or so.

Therefore, the relationship that should be maintained must be maintained.

As long as the relegation relationship between the city team and the provincial team remains unchanged, he is destined not to be able to get rid of Jiang Long, an annoying spirit.

So he finally agreed to Jiang Long's plea.

"In addition to the prescribed routine assessment, an additional round of big rounds will be added. This competition will be held in secret, and the results will not be announced to the public, nor will the video of the competition be submitted. Just secretly send a video to the provincial team."

"The whole game process is the same as last time. Let Wang Chao be the last to face the force. He must lose another game."

"Although it seems a bit fake, as long as Wang Chao loses in the end, I can give the old man a superficial explanation and keep this hat."

"Thank you, Luo Zhi, I will definitely repay you in the future."

……

Early the next morning, Luo Zhihong announced the news of the next big cycle, giving the players a day to prepare, and the fight will start on time tomorrow.

All the team members expressed their incomprehension, because every time a big cycle is completed, the body load is heavy, and there has never been another round of big cycle in such a short period of time.

Wang Chao was even more depressed than the others. He wasted too much last time, and it took a few days to recover. He hasn't restarted practice yet. Why is there a big cycle again?

It wasn't until he saw Jiang Long appearing at the match scene that he vaguely guessed what happened.

Then hit it.

This day's competition was fierce, but there were not many surprises. Wang Chao played nine games in the morning. The first opponent was Zhou Bo, the second opponent was Li Shaoqin, and the sixth opponent was Xiao Jian. Everything is exactly the same as the matchup in the last round.

This also made him more sure that Jiang Long was playing tricks.

But sometimes, the helplessness of the little people is that you know you have been calculated, but you can't break the situation.

Wang Chao worked very hard to conserve his energy, trying to deal with his opponents as quickly as possible, but even in the theoretically perfect situation, even if he was 4-0 all round and 11-0 in every round, he still had to hit 396 balls.

What's more, he is not so strong now.

Because his body hadn't recovered well, he had consumed more energy throughout the morning than last time.

At noon, the chef He Jingping took the initiative to bring him a plate of spicy and fragrant dry-stir-fried beef, and said with a smile: "Eat beef to boost your strength, eat more, and try to kill the force in the afternoon."

Wang Chao was sure that He Jingping must have heard the news from some channel, but He Jingping made it clear that he didn't want to talk about it, so he had no choice but to turn his resentment into appetite, eat the plate of beef cleanly, and leave I took a few more bananas by the way.

The game in the afternoon was more intense, and the battle belonging to Wang Chao became more and more difficult. He played five games in three hours, and when he hit Liu Heng, he was completely dead and failed to win 4:0. It was the same as last time, and finally ended the battle 4:2.

It is five seventeen in the afternoon.

The battles of the other players were all over, and everything seemed to be arranged. All the players and coaches gathered around, waiting to watch Wang Chao vs. Wuli again.

In fact, both Li Shaoqin and Jiang Shan's rankings have improved this time, but obviously, everyone doesn't care about these things.

Jiang Long mixed in the coaching team, his eyes were solemn and his heart was uneasy, but he couldn't hide his joy.

He watched Wang Chao's whole day's game, and he was sure that Wang Chao must be physically exhausted now.

If there is no accident, he should not have to be stripped of his coaching title.

Wang Chao ate a banana and drank a couple of sips of water. With a wet towel that could be wrung out on his shoulder, he walked slowly to the table and looked at the scoring referee.

He was waiting to flip a coin to decide who would serve first.

But no one thought that Wu Li would speak at this moment.

He said, "Wait a minute."

The scoring referee looked at him.

"I'm not feeling well today, I can't fight anymore, can I admit defeat?" Wu Li said.

The scoring referee's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears.

Is this what Wuli said?

Everyone in this base knows that force will never give up, even if you really can't hit, you must try your best to hit the last ball.

The year before last, the Huaguo station of the ITTF tour was held in Jiangcheng, and a large number of national players gathered in Jiangcheng. Because He Jingping was a cook here, the five main players of the national team came to visit the base together. Both play a game.

The five main forces readily agreed.

Wuli lost terribly, with all five major games scoring 4:0, and none of the small rounds scoring more than five points, especially in the game against Sun Tianlong, all four rounds scored 11:1.

The reason why it is not 11:0 is because the Dragons are generous and have always adhered to the tradition of national table tennis: do not shave their heads.

Even the spectators were devastated that day, and Luo Zhihong called a stop a few times in the middle, asking Wu Li if he wanted to continue playing. He was deeply afraid that the perverts of Guoping would cast a psychological shadow on the good seedlings in his base.

Only Wuli himself, after the fight, he seemed to be okay, he should eat and drink, and he could still beat his partner to tears the next day, regardless of his state or mentality.

It was also after that time that everyone truly recognized the strength of force.

He is not like a machine, he is a machine at all, and there is no human emotion at all after he is on the table.

But what happened today?
Wuli took the initiative to admit defeat?
The referee didn't speak, but an angry voice sounded from the sidelines: "I won't allow you to admit defeat!"

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