Ping Pong Life

Chapter 88 Fighting and Phone Calling
Of course, Wang Chao didn't intend to give up.

First of all, today's event must be unexpected.

He was a ping-pong player in both lives. Although he has rich life experience, he rarely encounters such things, and this kind of accident cannot be avoided by life experience.

The encounter with Hiroshi Yoshikawa was a pure coincidence.

But even so, he still intends to resist.

This kind of resistance, of course, is not to pull all the Spades Q players into a vigorous fight with the opponent.

A professional player can't beat a professional fighter. He doesn't think that hard work can produce miracles.

So his purpose is that he can carry it hard, but his teammates don't have to accompany him to carry it hard.

So the specific method is to pretend to be cowardly, find opportunities to take the initiative to make a move, attract the attention of everyone on the opposite side, and then let your teammates run away.

As long as the teammates run away, this group of hooligans will definitely not dare to go too far. After all, everyone has a mobile phone and can call the police directly.

So he lowered his head slightly, and said in a very low voice: "As soon as I make a move, you run away, and call the police immediately."

Geng Shuai just got up from the ground, when he heard this, he immediately said: "No."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Wang Chao analyzed at the fastest speed: "Yang Chi shouldn't dare to go too far. As long as he wants to continue playing, he can't do everything right. He asked someone to shave my head. This is reciprocal revenge and psychological humiliation. , but if he really dares to hurt me, then the nature of the matter will change, and he will go to jail."

After he finished speaking, he walked forward alone, passed the crowd, and deliberately made a joke: "It's okay, just shave your head, it's so hot anyway."

He boldly walked up, ready to sit in the chair and let someone else shave his head.

But as soon as he sat down, he heard movement behind him.

First there was the sound of the wind, then the sound of footsteps, and then a "poof", dull and heavy, as if hot liquid splashed out and landed on his cheek.

Wang Chao turned his head subconsciously, and saw Tian Zhengguang's fist hit half of the face of a little rascal behind him, blood stained under the moonlight.

There were chaotic exclamations and all kinds of impact sounds in the alley, and the figures in front of him were swaying, and they didn't know what they were fighting for. In a hurry, Wang Chao only had time to kick down on the two legs beside him, and then He ran back desperately with his head in his arms, until he was stopped by someone, and he looked up, only to find that it was Gao Ming and Lu Jia.

"Are you still running?" Wang Chao heard his own voice fluttering.

Gao Ming and Lu Jia had strange expressions on their faces.

Gao Ming whispered: "It's all right."

But Lu Jia pointed behind Wang Chao and said tremblingly, "Look, look..."

Wang Chao turned his head, and under the hazy moonlight, he vaguely saw a burly figure turning around, almost like the Monkey King making trouble in the Heavenly Palace. And the screams, within a few minutes, the fighting stopped, the ground was full of people, only one figure stood among the wounded soldiers, holding the stolen steel pipe in his hand, turned around, and grinned at Wang Chao , mouth full of alcohol: "It's all right."

It is Tian Zhengguang.

Wang Chao stared straight.

When he was in the city team, he knew that Tian Zhengguang could play very well. It is said that he once set a record of seven comprehensive crushes, but today he knew that Tian Zhengguang didn't play seriously.

When this guy got serious, he knocked out eleven gangsters with weapons in 5 minutes. The opponent was covered in blood, and he probably lost a lot of teeth, but he was still unscathed.

Damn...why doesn't he practice boxing?This is obviously wrong.

Wang Chao went up and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Then he couldn't help but said: "But, why..."

Tian Zhengguang didn't let him finish his sentence, and pointed to someone on the ground: "He wants to beat you up."

Wang Chao let out an "ah", a little confused.

"I have more experience than you in fighting this kind of thing."

At this moment, Tian Zhengguang has a halo, which is the confidence he has never had on the court: "They deliberately say no to do it, just to let you relax your vigilance, but when you sit down, he raises it from behind. Pick up the steel pipe, intending to break your hand."

Wang Chao's heart skipped a beat, and his back was covered in cold sweat all of a sudden.

He still underestimated Yang Chi's hatred.

He could imagine how hopeless it would be if his hand was broken.

Like my previous life, my dream will die halfway again. Even if I can still be a coach in the future and help others win the world championship, I will no longer be able to stand in front of the table in person.

Wang Chao swallowed his saliva forcefully, only to feel his heart beating so hard that he couldn't calm down at all. After a long time, his hot head finally became clearer, and he asked, "What should we do next?"

He usually has a resourceful image, but when he encountered this kind of unreasonable violence, he finally showed his ignorance and began to turn to the best fighters here for help.

"It's okay, there's no monitoring here. They can accuse me of intentional injury at most, but they have no evidence. I can say that I was acting in self-defense."

Tian Zhengguang grinned and said nonchalantly: "Anyway, I'm the only one who made the shot. At most, I'll be arrested and locked up for a while, and it won't affect the team's game."

Wang Chao carefully looked at his expression, but what he saw was magnanimity, neither complaint nor regret, he couldn't help but said: "Obviously I provoked the matter, why did you..."

Tian Zhengguang suddenly became awkward again, and said: "Wang Chao, I'm not flattering you, and it's not because you chose me as a partner... I just think that if I want to continue to get paid, the Q of Spades must win, so I It's okay, but you can't."

Wang Chao didn't say a word. He was silent for a long time before he said, "No, you can't have anything...I have to make a phone call..."

……

In the imperial capital in mid-August, even in the middle of the night, it was still hot and hot. He Jingping hadn't slept yet. He and Luo Jiu were waiting to board the plane in the terminal of the imperial capital airport, but they received a call from Wang Chao unexpectedly.

Wang Chao informed He Jingping of the whole process of the incident that happened tonight and his own guesses, without any concealment, and then said: "I don't know how this matter will end now, but those people are seriously injured, we are sure It is responsible, so I thought, instead of waiting for them to call the police, we should call the police ourselves...Senior, can you help Tian Zhengguang reduce his punishment?"

After hanging up the phone, He Jingping's blood pressure rose sharply, his face turned red for a while, and he even had some shortness of breath.

Luo Jiu, who was sitting next to him, was terrified, and hurriedly massaged his teacher, asking what happened.

He Jingping closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and he opened them after a long time, with a grim expression on his face, and said, "Xiao Jiu, this matter is very serious, we must not let it go like this, you will have to do your best later... Well, that's it , Wang Chao called me just now, and someone ordered the little bastard to block him, trying to break his hand!"

Wang Chao underestimated the power of his call.

He just wanted to help Tian Zhengguang get rid of the crime, because he felt that he caused the trouble, and Tian Zhengguang obviously saved himself, so how could he be convicted for this?
But obviously, He Jingping was concerned about another point: someone wanted to break Wang Chao's hand.

Someone is going to ruin Wang Chao's professional life!

Unexpectedly, someone wanted to abolish the future junior junior brother of the rich family, and the professional life of the future grand slam king in He Jingping's mind.

Where does this put me, He Jingping?

Where is this rich family?

The severity of this matter can rise to the point of "killing Huaping's future hope".

This is absolutely intolerable!
He directly called Zhu Zeshi, woke up his brother from his dream in the middle of the night, and said stiffly: "I don't care, Suzhou Province is your territory, you have to give Wang Chao an explanation."

Zhu Zeshi just felt that the old man beeped the dog. He couldn't sleep well when he was old. It's rare that he was in a good state today. He didn't even have a dream, so he was woken up like this?
Who knows if you can sleep in the middle of the night?

But after hearing He Jingping's narration, his expression became serious, and he said, "Okay, I will definitely give you an explanation."

He also started calling.

The first call was to his disciple Xiao Fei.

This is information sharing, because Xiao Fei is considered to be the oldest among the disciples of the rich family, so of course it is necessary for him to keep abreast of the current developments of the junior juniors in the future.

The second call was to his son Zhu Ding.

He and Zhu Ding have had conflicts for many years and rarely communicated with each other, but today this incident happened in Suzhou Province. His old Zhu family is from Taihu City, Suzhou Province. He Jingping was right. Bad things, even if it's Jinling City and not Taihu City, Zhu Zeshi, as a giant in table tennis in Jiangsu Province, must show his attitude.

It happened that Zhu Ding went to Taihu City during this time, so Zhu Ding could make a fuss about this matter.

As for making trouble, he didn't care, because Zhu Ding would never listen to what he said.

Zhu Zeshi's third call was directly to Wu Guanchao, the head coach of the Suzhou Table Tennis Team.

Zhu Zeshi and He Jingping have very different personalities.He Jingping is emotional, impulsive, and full of passion, but Zhu Zeshi has always been serious and majestic, and he refuses to speak out. For example, at this moment, he just told Wu Guanchao the whole incident in a flat tone, but hung up without giving any opinion. Telephone.

But Wu Guanchao couldn't fall asleep.

He is also afraid...

Can it be a trivial matter that makes the leader of the wealthy family call in the middle of the night to talk about it?
Don't look at Zhu Zeshi's calm tone, but Wu Guanchao has known Zhu Zeshi for decades, and he knows the nature of his old friend, so he likes to pretend.

The more angry you are in your heart, the calmer and more discreet you will be on the surface.

What is this called?

This is called "Those who have a thunder in their chest and a face like a flat lake can worship the general", which is the cultivation state that Zhu Zeshi has been pursuing.

So Wu Guanchao also started calling, first calling the person in charge of the Osmanthus Fragrance Club, asking about the specific situation of the two players, Yang Chi and Yoshikawa Hiroshi.

Then he called Boss Fan Xiaofan of Spade Q and asked Boss Fan what his attitude was towards this matter.

This made the people in charge of the two clubs panic, because the call from the boss in the middle of the night must have something serious, but the problem is that they don't know anything.

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