Ping Pong Life

Chapter 53
Even the hustle and bustle will pass.

When the game ended, the players dispersed in twos and threes, discussing with relish the details they had just seen along the way.

And in a place farther away, the girls of the women's team looked at Wang Chao secretly, and occasionally lowered their heads and let out unexplained laughter, and some people blushed in the laughter. As for what they said, no one knows. .

Women are naturally strong and strong, and Wang Chao is still handsome, so someone should want to ask Wang Chao to add a Weicha or a little penguin number.

If Wang Chao fought hard with force for seven rounds and lost in the end, he would probably be surrounded by people by now.

But he acted too tough, to the point where it made people feel aloft and in the clouds, so everyone dared not approach him instead.

Luo Zhihong didn't talk to him immediately, because Comrade Luo's mind was very messed up, and he needed to spend one night thinking it over clearly, and we'll talk about it tomorrow.

He Jingping didn't talk to Wang Chao either. As soon as the game was over, he couldn't wait to leave the arena, took out his cell phone, and started calling Luo Jiu.

The phone was connected, and Luo Jiu's slightly excited voice came from the other end: "Teacher, you are finally willing to talk to me!"

He Jingping felt the heartfelt joy in Luo Jiu's voice, guilt and relief at the same time, but in the end he forcibly suppressed it and said, "I'll send you a video."

Yes, he used his mobile phone to record the screen, he violated the regulations, and Luo Zhihong saw it too, but Luo Zhihong dared not say it...

Having not seen each other for several years, He Jingping was somewhat at a loss as to how to treat Luo Jiu.

In the past, he was too fierce and severe to Luo Jiu, but later he broke down emotionally and chose to escape, which is also irresponsible to Luo Jiu.

Later, I heard that Luo Jiu was temporarily taken over by his senior brother, and he helped him take over this mess.

Later, when Luo Jiu came to visit during the Chinese New Year, he blocked the door and said "don't come again" through the door, forcing Luo Jiu to come and go in a hurry in the snowy weather.

It's been three years, and this is the first time he's called Luo Jiu on his own initiative.

There was silence on the phone until a video was successfully downloaded by Luo Jiu, and He Jingping heard a "ding" in his ear.

"Xiao Jiu, you must watch this game carefully. This is a game that just ended within the Jiangcheng team." He Jingping finished this sentence as quickly as possible, and then seemed to be afraid of what Luo Jiu would say. Seemingly, he quickly hung up the phone in some embarrassment.

He slowly returned to his residence in the base, which was a large apartment with three bedrooms and one living room specially arranged for him by Luo Zhihong.

He didn't turn on the light, and sank into the soft sofa in the living room. After sitting for a long time, he felt that some things in his body that had been exhausted a few years ago were being re-condensed bit by bit.

He felt like a broken car that had been weathered and rusted. It had been abandoned in the garage for many years, but someone suddenly injected the best oil on the market into his dry fuel tank. He couldn't help thinking To drive a serviceable engine, make it as loud as possible.

In the dark living room, his eyes became very bright, and then suddenly went out after a few minutes.

"What can I teach him?" he thought of the question.

Yeah, what can I teach him?

The current him is one year younger than Luo Jiu seven years ago, but what he has shown is the best ping pong in my ideal, the perfect appearance I imagined after a lifetime of research.

Is it possible to teach him how to cook Cantonese cuisine?

He Jingping suddenly figured out one thing at this moment: No wonder Wang Chao didn't want to worship Qin Huachang as his teacher.

This kid... probably thinks that no one is worthy of being his master, right?
But at his age, how did these technologies and ideas come into being?

Is there really someone born with knowledge?

Or...he has another teacher behind him, a top coach who is by no means inferior to me and Qin Huachang?
He Jingping closed his eyes and began to carefully sort out in his mind all the veterans who had retired from the national table tennis coaching staff in the past 20 years, but in the end he couldn't find any candidates that matched his guess.

At this time, the phone rang, and it was Luo Jiu calling.

"Teacher, I've finished reading." On the phone, Luo Jiu's voice was not as cheerful as before, but a little disappointed. He was silent for a long time before he said softly: "Teacher, I'm sorry... I always thought that I worked hard enough, But in fact... it really is my own problem."

He Jingping was startled, and explained: "Xiao Jiu, I didn't mean that, I just..."

"It's okay, I'm actually very happy for you. Besides, for myself, after seeing this game, I also know that the direction of my efforts is right. Maybe with more practice, I can play well. "

Luo Jiu paused for a moment, and continued: "Congratulations, you have finally found the real successor. Then, can you tell me, what is the name of my junior brother?"

He Jingping was stunned, and finally realized what was wrong, he smiled wryly, "You are mistaken, he is not my disciple... even his style of play has nothing to do with me."

Both ends of the phone were silent, obviously Luo Jiu was also in great shock.

He practiced this style of play hard for seven years, but he still couldn't achieve great success. In the end, He Jingping even quit the national team. Although he felt guilty, he still felt a little resentful. victim.

So when he saw today's video, he thought that the boy in the video must be the secret disciple that He Jingping brought out with painstaking efforts in the past three years. He thought that He Jingping was going to tell him: I was right, you were wrong.

But the truth is so unbelievable.

When He Jingping briefly told about Wang Chao's background, the master and apprentice who had been separated for many years finally became acquainted again.

"So, master, do you want to accept him as an apprentice?" Luo Jiu joked: "This is a historic moment, my junior brother from the rich family has an unusual status. If you want to accept him as an apprentice, I have to ask for leave Come and be a witness."

He Jingping's mood also eased, and he said with a wry smile: "I want to accept it, but he used to be straight, and I refused when he mentioned it to me. How can I post it now? Besides, he is a monster, I can teach him What?"

Luo Jiu's thoughts are different. After all, he is young and has experienced many overt and secret personnel affairs in the team: "But he must have a root, right? Is it going to be a single-handed fight all the way? It's too hard. An unreliable leader may have wasted his golden age, teacher, he is not young anymore, he is still in the city team, for a genius, this starting point is a bit low."

You know, when Luo Jiu was 19 years old, he had already entered the national first team.

However, He Jingping's face was weak after all, he thought for a while, and said: "Xiao Jiu, please do something."

Luo Jiu said "hmm", "Say it."

"Recently find a time to play a serious fight with Sun Tianlong, and you must win. After the video is finished, send it to me." He Jingping explained: "I was joking with that kid last time, saying that if you beat Sun Tianlong, I will fight you." Accept him as an apprentice...Xiao Jiu, whether or not the Zhumen have junior apprentices depends entirely on you."

Hanging up the phone again, He Jingping stopped entangled, opened the live broadcast page of his laptop, and waited to watch the finals of this year's Table Tennis World Cup, while on the other end, Luo Jiu's mind became active.

He directly made a phone call to someone from the Spade Q Club far away in Jiangcheng.

"Hey, Brother Fan, let me show you something good."

Luo Jiushen said mysteriously: "Before sending it to you, you swear that you will never show this thing to anyone else, can you do it?"

Brother Fan's name is Fan Xiaofan, he is the real person in charge of the spades q club. A few days ago, he visited the city team base and begged Luo Zhihong to sell him his force to play table tennis, but he was kicked out by Comrade Luo mercilessly.

Fan Xiaofan laughed resonantly, full of air: "Okay, okay, I swear, it's not like you don't know, your brother Fan's mouth belongs to Pixiu, you can only go in and out, so why worry? It's you, your mouth Like the Three Gorges Dam that released the flood, it has never been kept a secret, and if you leak it yourself, don't blame me."

Luo Jiu smiled, knowing that he had a lot of dark history, he didn't argue, he just said: "This thing is really important, it's an internal top-secret video that my teacher secretly sent me, it means we have a good relationship, so I'll give it to you Open the back door."

He sent the video to Fan Xiaofan, and Fan Xiaofan watched it on the spot. After watching it for the first 5 minutes, he thought Luo Jiu was trying to tell him that he was very powerful, but after watching it for another 5 minutes, he was shocked.

"I know this guy! His name is Wang Chao. A few days ago, there were two games played. Many people have watched them, and they all agreed that he is a talent that can be made, and the future can be expected... However, this game It's completely different from those two games!"

Those two games are expected in the future, but this one is already complete!
As a local professional team in Jiangcheng City, Fan Xiaofan knows better than any other table tennis team how strong force is. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the cheek to ask Luo Zhihong when the team was in crisis.

But in the video, Wang Chao's use of force is completely a father beating his son!
There are a total of five rounds, and two rounds are 11:0. What is this concept?
You know, he was also there when the five main forces slaughtered the armed forces a few years ago.

Fan Xiaofan's breathing became heavy, and he said after a long time: "Xiao Jiu, if I want to sign him, will Luo Zhihong..."

"Hurry up." Luo Jiu scolded on the other end of the phone: "Your team is about to disband, so why bother? Prepare more funds, and don't wait for tomorrow. You have to go find someone overnight tonight. Understand, if you can get the video, other teams may not be able to get the video, after you go, if you really have no way out, just ask my teacher and mention my name, he should be willing to help."

Fan Xiaofan was so stunned by his scolding, he suddenly became sober, and started making phone calls frantically without saying a word.

At the same time, in another room of the city team base, Jiang Long was begging on the phone with a sad face: "Okay, okay, I accept, as long as you give me a quota this time, help me pass this test , next year, you can set the two recommendation places in XY City as you like, and I will never interfere!"

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Long finally had a smile on his face that had been gloomy all day long: "Fortunately, it's finally resolved... I will notify Wang Chao tomorrow morning and report his name, and I will invite him to come at noon Let’s have a meal at the Lehua Restaurant at the gate of the base, order a few more hard dishes, and win over the relationship, and the matter will be considered.”

In another room, Luo Zhihong let out a long breath, rubbed her eyes, and took her hands back from the laptop keyboard.

He didn't use his computer well, but he still bit the bullet and typed a [-]-word report, explaining in detail the situation of Wang Chao, a member of the city team, and sincerely asked the provincial team to take special action to send Wang Chao ahead of schedule. Classmate Chao was recruited into the provincial team, otherwise, he was afraid that he would waste a good seedling because of his lack of knowledge.

In order to ensure the authenticity of the matter, he attached the video of today's competition, and added a sentence at the end: Student Wang Chao can accept any on-site exam.

Luo Zhihong sent an email, checked the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the night, he undressed and went to bed, and had a dream, in the dream, all the members of the city team were recruited by the provincial team, and he suddenly became a poor commander.

Well, it would be a sweet dream.

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