Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

"Sanshan, are you okay?"

Lin Nianhe looked at her worriedly.

Wei Hongwei also came over and said, "Little girl, are you okay?"

Zheng Shan shook her head.

Lin Nianhe looked at her stubborn look and asked, "Shanshan, do you want to continue?"

Zheng Shan didn't answer immediately. She turned to look at her brothers and sisters in the training ground.

They all have short hair, and some have shaved heads.

"Shanshan? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Lin Nianhe asked nervously.

"No," Zheng Shan turned around, "Sister Lin, I want to go to the toilet."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

"I want to go by myself."

"That's okay, I'll wait for you here."

Lin Nianhe put her coat on and told her, "Hurry up, don't catch a cold."

"Ah."

Zheng Shan handed the racket to Lin Nianhe for safekeeping, turned around and ran away.

Lin Nianhe stood up, raised his head and met Zhang Yongqing's shy and apologetic eyes.

His face was full of nervousness, and he whispered uneasily: "That, that... I'm sorry, I, I, I..."

"It's okay, thank you for your hard work." Lin Nianhe smiled at him, "Sports, bumps and bumps are inevitable. Today is our interruption, thank you... If possible, I hope you can accompany her to finish the game."

Zhang Yongqing nodded immediately: "Okay, I'm fine!"

Wei Hongwei was also very worried just now, fearing that the charming guest would have to hold Zhang Yongqing responsible because the child was injured.

He winked at Zhang Yongqing and motioned for him to go and rest.After he left, he said to Lin Nianhe: "Comrade Lin, I think Zheng Shan is very talented. Do her parents want her to join the provincial team?"

"Her mother didn't think so," Lin Nianhe said. "She just wanted her child to like it, so she let her give it a try. Whether she can join the provincial team or what she wants to do in the future depends on her own ideas."

"Ah? What does a kid know?" Wei Hongwei shook his head, "This kid is really a good prospect. If he practices hard, he might win the championship in the future!"

Lin Nianhe just smiled.

She didn't think about this, she just thought about Zheng Shan being happy when she was playing ball.

Wei Hongwei said to himself: "Really, Comrade Lin, please advise her mother, it would be a pity if this child does not join the provincial team! She is fed by God, and she will definitely have a future after practicing since childhood. Don't delay the child!" "

Lin Nianhe only said: "I will convey it to her mother."

Zheng Lirong was actually outside. She didn't follow him because she was afraid that being recognized would have an impact on Zheng Shan.

Lin Nianhe thought that she should take Zheng Shan to the hospital later, in case something happened to her eyes. Her thoughts drifted away, and a tomboy who looked like Zheng Shan suddenly broke into her sight.

She was still wearing the pink long coat, and there was still a red braid over her eyes, but... her long braid was gone, replaced by short hair like a dog nibbling.

Lin Nianhe's pupils tightened, and he watched in disbelief as Zheng Shan approached him with such a hairstyle.

Lin Nianhe was dumbfounded.

Wei Hongwei was also confused.

The athletes who were still training on the field were stunned.

They looked at this little man and couldn't believe their eyes.

Obviously a few minutes ago she had long, black and shiny hair.

It looks great.

Zheng Shan walked up to Lin Nianhe and handed her the bow-tie hairpin in her hand.

She raised her head, her dark eyes a little bloodshot. She looked at Lin Nianhe intently and suddenly smiled.

She said: "Sister Lin, look, short hair won't block your eyes."

Lin Nianhe's fingers trembled twice.

She slowly knelt down and twisted a strand of Zheng Shan's hair.

She must have borrowed scissors and cut off the braids. Her hair was uneven. The hair on the back of her head was only two or three centimeters, and the length was more than ten centimeters.

From an aesthetic point of view, this is a disaster.But Lin Nianhe didn't feel ugly. She stretched out her hand and took the bow with her fingertips trembling slightly.

She said: "She looks good. Shanshan looks good with short hair."

With that said, she handed her the racket.

Zheng Shan took the racket, took off her long coat, and stood back in front of the table with a smile.

Zhang Yongqing didn't know how he got back to the table. Looking at the child, he suddenly felt like a waste.

After going from first place to last place, he became depressed, miserable, and timid. He couldn't even lift up his energy for training.

He is not even as courageous as a child.

The round ball made a ping-ping-pong-pong sound, and in the huge training ground, this was the only place where there was any sound.

Everyone looked at Zheng Shan except herself.

All she could see were balls, and all she could hear in her ears was the sweet sound.

She lost.

11: 6.

Not a pretty result.

But everyone in the audience was applauding her.

She held the racket, pursed her lips, and returned to Lin Nianhe. There was disappointment in her eyes, but she did not admit defeat.

She said: "Sister Lin, I still want to fight."

Before Lin Nianhe could answer, Wei Hongwei spoke: "Fight, fight, change someone! Li Ergang, come here and fight."

Ping ping, pong pong, ping ping, pong pong...

Zheng Shan stood by the table, and the people opposite her changed one after another.

She never won.

But she didn't give in to anyone.

What she lost was age, time, and physical differences.

She didn't put down her racket until she fell to the ground.

Lin Nianhe walked to her side and knelt down to wipe her sweat.

She said: "Shanshan, let's stop here today, okay?"

Zheng Shan looked at the high table and didn't want to leave.

Lin Nianhe promised: "I will accompany you again in the future."

Wei Hongwei also came over and said repeatedly after hearing this: "Yes, yes, if you like to play table tennis, you can come to our place every day and I will teach you!"

Zheng Shan's eyes brightened, then dimmed again.

She pursed her lips and put her arms around Lin Nianhe's neck.

Lin Nianhe knew what she was worried about, so he patted her back and said softly: "Let's go home and discuss school matters, okay?"

Zheng Shan's eyes suddenly lit up. She looked at Lin Nianhe and nodded vigorously.

Lin Nianhe grabbed her waist and pulled her up, half-carrying her to a bench nearby, letting her drink water and rest for a while.

She gave her the handkerchief and said, "Shanshan, you rest here for a while, I'll say a few words to Coach Wei and then we go home."

Zheng Shan held the kettle and nodded gently.

Lin Nianhe went to Wei Hongwei's side and said, "Coach Wei, please take a step to speak."

The two of them went aside, and Lin Nianhe said: "Coach Wei, Shanshan still has to go to school. If she wants to learn table tennis from you, can she come over every night after school to learn and train?"

Wei Hongwei's eyes lit up: "Of course, I will teach her step by step!"

This child is a good prospect, and what's more valuable is that she is very resilient. Such qualities are more rare than talent.

Lin Nianhe shook his head: "Maybe you don't understand what I mean - Shanshan may not be a professional athlete. She likes to play table tennis. I don't want too much training to dull her interest."

"In other words, if she doesn't like table tennis, I will take her away at any time."

Wei Hongwei: "...!" (End of this chapter)