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What Wang Zheng hated the most was the southern kingdom, and it was the kind of arrogant southern kingdom!

And this young Nanguo is not only arrogant, but the Orientals are cowardly in front of so many people!It was good that Wang Zheng didn't see it, but now that he saw it, he naturally had to teach him a lesson.

Of course, the lesson he said was not to beat the other party. Although he really wanted to do that, he wanted to slap him in the face with a ping-pong ball!

So he walked towards the southern country.

That Nanguo was indeed very arrogant. After finishing talking about that Qian Qian, he was not afraid that the people around him would rush up to beat him, but instead glanced around him provocatively!

But he didn't expect that someone actually stood up.

When he saw that the other party was still wearing a mask, he couldn't help sneering, and said in a very blunt Oriental language: "It is said that you Orientals like to hide your head and show your tail. I really saw it today."

After Wang Zheng heard this, he was also enraged. Is this kid mentally retarded?Wearing a mask is called hiding your head and showing your tail?

So he retorted: "It's said that people in the southern country are mentally retarded, and I finally saw it today. Oh no, you're not a mental retard, you are a mental retard and insulting these two words, you are not even a brain retard!"

Nan Guo heard the words, his face suddenly became ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Humph! All of you Orientals really like to scold people!"

"Cursing? Have I ever?" Wang Zheng showed a stunned expression, then pointed to the crowd around him and said, "Have I ever scolded him?"

"no!"

The people around shouted immediately.

They had heard that the southern country insulted them from the East before, and now they naturally favored Wang Zheng.

Seeing this, Nan Guo's face suddenly turned blue and then red, and he never thought that these people would open their eyes and talk nonsense.

And he also discovered that in terms of bickering, he could never beat Wang Zheng.Not to mention how poisonous the other party's mouth is, just because of the language problem, he is at a disadvantage.

At the moment, he stopped talking about what happened just now, but looked at Wang Zheng and said, "What do you mean by coming out? Do you want to find a place for that cowardly little girl?"

Hearing the other side say the word "cowardly" again, Wang Zheng laughed coldly, and stopped arguing with the other side, but said bluntly, "That's right! Do you dare to have a game? "

Hearing this, Na Nan Guo also laughed. Although he had played a few rounds with Na Qian Qian just now, his stamina was still very good.

And he came here today, the purpose is to abuse the Orientals, so naturally he will not refuse: "Okay! When do you want to fight?"

Wang Zheng just wanted to speak, but at this moment, Qian Qian, who had lost the game before, hurried over, pulled his sleeve and said, "Big brother, don't play with him, you can't beat him."

"Oh?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows, not expecting this Qian Qian to say such a thing.

Qian Qian seemed to know the details of the opponent very well, and immediately said: "This person is called Park Zhichong, a member of the Nanguo Table Tennis Reserve Team. He came here to provoke him on purpose. Although he is not a professional player, he is very close."

"Nanguoguo's ping-pong reserve team?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows, and then he laughed, he couldn't tell, that Nanguo still has some origins, this is just right, it's even more enjoyable to abuse!

So he patted that Qian Qian's little head and said, "It's okay, let's see how my brother abuses him!"

When Qian Qian heard this, she became anxious, and quickly turned her gaze to the referee beside her.

The referee frowned, walked over and looked at Wang Zheng: "Are you a player?"

This is very obvious, you are not a player, you can't compete with other players.

But that Pu Zhichong smiled coldly and said, "I don't care, I'm here to play anyway."

In fact, he was deliberately making trouble, and he never thought about winning the championship, because he also knew that in this competition, Dongfang also had many non-professional players who were very close to professional players. There are a few teenagers not far away who come out to experience and play.

So he knew that he would not be able to win the championship, and now someone who doesn't know where he came from said he wanted to compete with him, of course he would not refuse, but he was still happy about it.

And the referee seemed to know that Park Zhichong was here to make trouble, so naturally he would not let him succeed. He emphasized: "You are a contestant, and now you have passed the first round of preliminaries! Prepare for the second round!"

This is to tell Park Zhichong that you can't fight others, because your opponent is another player who passed the preliminaries!

But who knows, Wang Zheng seems to be staring at the Nanguo, but he points to another ping pong table not far away.

This table is not used for this competition, but the equipment in this sports park. It is made of bricks. Although it cannot be compared with the special one, it will not be much worse!

Seeing this, Pu Zhichong immediately became happy, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Saying that, he took his racket and table tennis ball and walked there first.

Wang Zheng didn't have a racket, so he glanced at Qian Qian who was still holding the corner of his shirt, patted the other person's head and said, "Little sister, can't you lend me your racket to go down?"

"You better not go." Qian Qian didn't want to see Wang Zheng being abused, so she grabbed Wang Zheng's clothes and said.

Wang Zheng was a little helpless by her, so he could only smile and say, "It's just a southern country. Brother, I will torture him to death in minutes, trust me."

Seeing Wang Zheng's confident smile, Qian Qian didn't know what was going on, so she nodded subconsciously, let go of the small hand that was tugging at the corner of his shirt, and handed her racket to Wang Zheng.

After Wang Zheng took it, he rubbed the opponent's head again, "You can be the referee." Then he took her little hand and walked towards the Nanguo!

Some people around saw this, and they all came over.

"I'll serve you first." Park Zhichong had long been impatient and threw the table tennis ball to Wang Zheng with disdain in his eyes.

"I serve? Okay!" The corner of Wang Zheng's mouth under the mask suddenly evoked a playful smile, and then glanced at the Qian Qian.

Qian Qian was a little helpless, and immediately announced the start.

The next moment, Wang Zheng served the ball.

However, the serve was soft and powerless.

Seeing this, Park Zhichong almost burst out laughing, his feelings are just a layman.

So I immediately swiped the table tennis ball back!