A Valiant Life

Backstage.

Director Liu has been dumbfounded, "What is he going to do? How did he drag Master Lin up? He doesn't think it's a big deal. If Master Lin loses someone, it will really be over."

In his opinion, never underestimate Master Lin's fans.

Those fans are really too loyal. Now the host invites Master Lin, isn't that looking for abuse.

By then, I'm afraid things will be a big deal. Those fans are angry, but it's not a joke.

Zhenping Yiming looked at the host, "How many times is this time?"

The host was a little bit embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer. How many rounds should this be?

Lin Fan smiled. "Let's also have a regular match, just seven games and six wins."

Zhenping shouted, "Seven games and six wins. Is there such a rule?"

The host will translate it.

Lin Fan, "I don't want to play a long time with the champion and learn a little technology."

...

Studio.

"Woohoo, this is not Master Lin I know."

"Why is Master Lin like this? Shouldn't he just pick up the racket and slap it hard at this guy?"

"Hey, I'm afraid Master Lin doesn't want to be shameful."

"Wool, don't want to be shameful, but also play seven innings, be good to me, you can play up to two goals."

"Hey……."

No one is optimistic about Lin Fan. In their opinion, this is completely self-defeating.

Zhenping Yiming laughed, "Okay, then let me teach you how to play, we Japanese are very generous."

Lin Fan threw the ball in his hand to Zhenping Yiming, "The visitor is a guest, please kick off."

Zhenping laughed. "I'm kicking, I'm afraid you can't even touch the ball."

Where did Lin Fan understand Japanese, he stood still and waited for Zhenping to kick off.

But the moderator translated it.

Lin Fan smiled when he heard it, and didn't take it seriously.

Studio.

"It's over. This pose looks like an amateur among amateurs."

"Master Lin has always been a whiteboard."

"Served."

At this time, Zhenping Yiming kicked off very casually, but there was a hidden mystery in the ball, which turned very well.

The opponent he wanted to play in a round was powerless.

Lin Fan shook the racket, and in his eyes, the speed of the ball was very slow, and then his body violently moved, his arm flew very fast, and he bombarded the ball with absolute strength.

boom!

Directly yanked.

Zhenping Yiming's relaxed expression suddenly changed, and her body couldn't keep up with the reaction. This was about to raise her hand and the ball had fallen.

"Look!"

Everyone stood up at the scene, stunned.

They couldn't believe that Master Lin had won a goal.

The live broadcast exploded instantly, and some people didn't see exactly what was going on, because in their opinion, the speed was too fast.

Lin Fan shook his hand. "I didn't expect my technique to be okay. Don't let the Japanese champion go. If you don't catch my ball, you won't be playing."

Zhenping Yiming didn't expect the other party to be so powerful. At this moment, he couldn't help but calm down. Then he adjusted his mentality and said, "Good strength, continue."

When the other party was about to throw the ball to Lin Fan, Lin Fan waved his hand directly, "Don't give me the ball, you serve, I'm afraid you can't touch the ball if you don't serve, after all, the visitor is a guest. Hit the ball. "

Studio.

"Our day, I can be found, Master Lin is the most arrogant."

"Haha, I like this arrogant."

"Fuck, Master Lin is not arrogant. Is that still Master Lin in my mind?"

...

Zhenping was a little bit angry, but as a host of the interpreter, she was uncomfortable.

Fuck this guy.

At this moment, Zhenping Yiming came up with all his strength. He felt that the opponent was mocking him and spinning the ball at a high speed. To catch the ball, he needed some skills, otherwise the ball would fly elsewhere.

national team.

"This ball is not easy. I didn't expect that Zhenping Yiming is so strong that most people really can't catch it."

"After all, he is an apprentice educated by Su Jing. His strength is really ..."

Before we say this, the situation on TV has suddenly changed.

Lin Fan is still old, just simply and violently.

Zhenping didn't even respond to the Mingming Yiming, watching the ball fly away.

Lin Fan was a little speechless. "Champion, are you okay? Can't you catch it? Then, I will play slowly. You can fight back, otherwise I will be embarrassed and feel like I am practicing to serve. "

These words were transmitted to everyone's ears through television and webcast.

Everyone in the national team was dumbfounded and looked at each other. It was just these two goals, let alone a real blockbuster. Even they could not react at all.

But for the audience, this visual impact is too strong.

"It's so cool, Master Lin is so bullish."

"Haha, I laughed so much, this Japanese champion's face is all black."

...

Zhenping's heartbeat was so loud that he felt humiliated.

Then he threw the ball directly to Lin Fan, "You come to serve."

Lin Fan looked helpless. "Well then, I serve, but rest assured, I will slow down." Then holding the racket, a rookie served.

When Zhenping Yiming saw this way of serving, he immediately laughed, and he would have to pull back fiercely.

boom!

The yellow ball hit the table and bounced. When Zhenping Yiming was about to draw it, he suddenly discovered that the ball in this line of sight suddenly changed direction, and the speed increased sharply, making him unable to react at all. .

Frustrated.

"The Japanese champion, why did n’t I catch the ball, it ’s actually very good. As long as the racket touches it, it will bounce back. How do you win the championship? I deeply doubt that Xu Song is not hurt. Light. "Lin Fan said to himself, he didn't care how ugly Zhenping's face was.

The people of the national team have been completely dumbfounded. They found that Master Lin's serve was too weird.

How could there be a secondary change and the speed suddenly rise up? What is the principle?

Lin Fan is actually very helpless. He doesn't know the principle, and can only attribute it to the increase of mysterious power.

Time passes by every minute.

The audience who was so refreshing was silent.

"Master Lin is a little bit cruel, at least let people touch the ball."

"The friendship is first and the game is second. I can't bear to watch it anymore."

"You look at this really flat face, it seems to be crying."

"Where is it? I'm crying, why not?"

"Master Lin, please, let people hit a ball, don't cast a shadow on them."

...

"Japanese champion, can you do it?"

"Japanese champion, I'm already slow enough. If you can't catch it, I can't serve it. Or you can serve it. At least you can touch the ball."

"Japanese champion, my ball is straight back and forth, where do you play?"

The scene was quiet, only Lin Fan was talking to himself there.

"what!

At this moment, when Shinpei threw the racket on the table, the whole person was about to collapse, especially the word 'Japanese champion', which has been destroying his heart.

"I'm not going to fight." When Zhenping Yiming suffered such humiliation, tears were almost coming down.

"What did he say?" Lin Fan asked towards the host.

The host, "He said no more."

Lin Fan looked at each other with scorn, "What's the matter, good seven innings and six wins, you Japanese can't afford to lose, this is not respect for the game, but also for my ordinary amateur Disrespect, do you look down on amateur players? "

The host was a little bit embarrassed, but he also translated this remark.

Amateur player?

You are paralyzed in your spare time.

Is there an amateur like you?

Zhenping Yiming had already collapsed, crying, picking up the racket and serving the ball.

"That's good."

Lin Fan is a draw back, leaving the opponent no room for resistance.

"Woohoo!" Zhenping cried, picking up the ball and serving it.

Pick up and serve.

Pick up the ball and serve.

Lin Fan stood there, without moving his feet, and twitched.

Zhenping had already lost his mind. He didn't know where the ball was flying. He looked left and right, but didn't see the ball.

Where did the ball go!

Lin Fan, "Champion, the ball is in your collar. I just missed it and flew in."

Zhenping slammed her eyes red, and burst into tears. She took the ball out of her collar and served it.

Backstage.

Staff, "Taiwan leader, let's talk to Master Lin. I'll let it go and let people catch the ball. After all, this is also an international friend. Too much, isn't it a breach of international friendship? Ming is also the champion of the Asian World Championships. This ball is not received, too ... "

Liu Taichang compared the whole process, and at this moment the reaction came, "Yes, yes, hurry up and tell the host, let Master Lin put a ball, you must put a ball."

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ps: I went out to eat, and I have to update the new book when I come back. Everyone helps me with the new book to be a little more motivated. Do you love me?