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Table tennis is probably special to China.

After China won its first gold medal at the 59 World Table Tennis Championships, it competed with Japan and Japan in the 70s and 90s, to the China-Switzerland battle in the [-]s and [-]s, and then later, "some people just shake hands, she has already... Lost”…

"Comrade Lin, is this the child?"

Coach Wei Hongwei of the provincial team finished his work and came over to take a look at Zheng Shan.

The little girl was wearing a pink long coat, with a pink face and long hair tied back. She also wore a headband that Coach Wei's daughter had pestered him to buy for a long time but he was reluctant to part with.

He looks like a child who has been pampered and doesn't look like he can endure hardship.

Wei Hongwei frowned unconsciously.

He is the head coach of the provincial team, and there are countless people who have asked him to take in their children through connections.

Under normal circumstances, Wei Hongwei would directly reject him on the grounds that "the provincial team has selection rules."

This was obviously not an ordinary situation for Lin Nianhe - Wei Hongwei's leader directly informed him of the reception, and also reminded him that the person who called the team lived in a separate building in the compound, and even if the child was beaten like cotton, he could not be scolded.

Reality is always frustrating.

"Hello, Coach Wei," Lin Nianhe smiled and shook hands with him, "Her name is Zheng Shan, and she is my student."

With that said, Lin Nianhe gently shook Zheng Shan's hand.

Zheng Shan pursed her lips and bowed to Coach Wei as taught by Zheng Lirong: "Hello, coach."

"Hey, hello." After all, she was a child. Wei Hongwei asked her without showing any expression, "How long have you been beating?"

"One month."

Wei Hongwei: "..."

What about trouble?

Wei Hongwei looked at Lin Nianhe, his expression was extremely stiff, and he tried his best to resist the urge to curse, and said tactfully: "Comrade Lin, we are a provincial team, and most of the team members are selected from the municipal team. They all played at least twice before they came in." Three years of ball.”

He can understand that it is human nature for parents to think about how their children are doing, but the competition will not give you the gold medal just because "my mother thinks I am unparalleled in the world."

He has no interest or time to teach a half-grown child how to play.

Lin Nianhe had already expected that the coach would react like this, otherwise she wouldn't have asked Su Yuncheng to find a relationship.

"I understand." Lin Nianhe nodded, still smiling, "We didn't intend to reach the sky in one step. The main reason for disturbing us this time is to realize our own gaps. If it is convenient, please arrange for a team member to fight with Shanshan. May I?"

"This..." Wei Hongwei's brows stretched a bit, he thought for a moment and then nodded, "Okay, come here."

It's just a fight, it's better than letting him take over this little girl.

He didn't pay any attention to a little girl who had just hit the moon. He casually called an athlete from the bottom of the provincial team over and asked him to fight Zheng Shan.

Lin Nianhe helped Zheng Shan take off her coat, pinched her little face and said, "Let's go play."

Zheng Shan held her new racket firmly and pursed her lips, as if she was going to participate in the most important game.

The athlete who was playing against Zheng Shan was named Zhang Yongqing. He was 16 years old, much taller than her, and had longer arms and legs.

He was a little embarrassed and asked Wei Hongwei in a low voice: "Coach, how should we fight?"

"Fight as you like," Wei Hongwei said, "Don't let the child lose too badly."

"Row."

Zhang Yongqing stood by the table, biting his lower lip out of habit.Before joining the provincial team, he was No. 1 in the city's competitions. After joining the provincial team, he became the last. Now, every time he stands next to the table, his palms start to sweat uncontrollably, even if the player opposite him Just a kid.

Zhang Yongqing found that the child opposite him was more serious than himself. Her eyes were very bright, burning with the aggression of a small animal.

Zhang Yongqing was startled and subconsciously fired a backhand backspin.

He regretted the ball as soon as he served it - as soon as the coach said he would let it go, he made a difficult serve. The child couldn't catch the first ball. What should he do if he cried?The coach is not allowed to kick him?Unexpectedly, Zheng Shan caught the ball.

Zheng Shan has indeed only played table tennis for a month, but there are many people she plays against, including Wen Lan, who plays fast breaks, Xie Yufei, who likes to play tricks, and Wang Dong, who jumps up and down in a mess. .

It is no exaggeration to say that after being tortured by Teacher Wang's skills, Zheng Shan would not be afraid even if there was a wolf standing across the table.

She really couldn't think of anything more terrifying than playing ball with Teacher Wang.

Zheng Shan was very calm and only had eyes for the ball. She didn't even notice what her opponent looked like.

Wei Hongwei originally accompanied him out of politeness, but gradually his expression became serious.

this kid...

The score on the court was 9:4, and Zheng Shan was at a disadvantage.

"This kid has really only been beaten for a month?" He couldn't believe it.

Although Zheng Shan lost a lot of points, Zhang Yongqing was, after all, an official member of the provincial team and a veteran who had played in city games. It was not easy for Zheng Shan to perform like this under him.

"Yes, it's really only a month." Lin Nianhe said, the corners of his mouth rising unconsciously, unable to control his pride.

She is an outsider, but she thinks Zheng Shan is good if she can score points, and she will beat anyone who says Shanshan is not good.

On the court, Zheng Shan's long braids swayed from side to side, creating vibrant and beautiful arcs.

"It's a good seedling." Wei Hongwei said thoughtfully.

The two of them commented off the court, but it was not easy for the two people on the court.

Needless to say, Zheng Shan was already sweating on her forehead and her face was flushed.

Zhang Yongqing is getting more and more nervous - he can feel that it is getting harder and harder to score points!
Sports are never achieved overnight, but the child opposite him is like a dry sponge, even on the court, she is constantly absorbing nutrients.

She even tried to serve a backhand backspin, but failed, but the posture was exactly the same as Zhang Yongqing's movement when serving.

Zhang Yongqing clenched his teeth unconsciously, and even tasted a faint smell of rust.

He is the last one now, but he was also the first one before!

He frowned, unconsciously exerted an extra three points of force on his arm, and used his best quick strike.

The ball came so fiercely that Zheng Shan struggled to catch it. She just ran to the right to catch the ball, but before she could turn around, she heard the sound of ping-pong coming closer.

She turned around suddenly and stretched out her hand following the sound.

But her eyes suddenly turned dark!

It’s not a power outage or a lack of energy.

It was her braid that swung too much and blindfolded her.

Zheng Shan felt the ball bounce off the edge of the racket, and then her eyes felt burning.

"what!"

She couldn't help but sigh.

"Shanshan!"

Lin Nianhe was startled and rushed forward to catch Zheng Shan, who was unsteady on her feet.

She carefully pushed aside her long hair, and used the cover of her bag to take out eye drops from the space and rinse her eyes.

Zheng Shan's eyes were red, and it hurt a little from being whipped by her hair, but she was more angry.

If it weren't for her hair, she would have caught the ball.