Get First-Class Merit Before Joining The Army, Do You Call This A Recruit?

Chapter 41 In Front Of First-Class Heroes, What Face Is There To Say

When they heard about playing table tennis, everyone became interested.

In Longguo, maybe not everyone can play basketball, but they can basically play table tennis.

In each community, each school, if only one kind of fitness equipment can be placed, it must be a table tennis table.

In leisure time, in front of the table tennis table, it can be seen that men, women and children are constantly fighting and enjoying it.

Even if there is an army of square dancers rising, the status of table tennis cannot be shaken in the slightest.

After all, in Longguo, table tennis has long been hailed as the national sport.

But He Bo is an exception.

He lay lazily on the bed and said, "What's the point of table tennis? Isn't it still a sport? It's essentially no different from training!"

"It's hard not to train today, I don't want to exercise."

As he lay like this, his originally round body appeared even more chubby.

For fat people, every time they move, they need more strength and energy, and it is normal to feel more tired.

After training this week, it was He Bo who complained the most.

Chu Bai didn't hesitate, and set off with the other brothers in the dormitory.

The dormitory, which was originally noisy, became quiet in an instant.

It was rare to be so clean and there was nothing else to do, so He Bo closed his eyes and wanted to sleep.

However, after tossing and turning several times, he opened his eyes again.

Can't sleep at all.

Thinking that after today, tomorrow will be hard training again, and the day after tomorrow will be the same.

This cycle is repeated, and there is no change in sight.

He felt that there was a gray area in front of him.

Depressed to the extreme.

He felt like an outcast from the world.

Not abandoned by comrades like Chu Bai, but by the world he lived in before.

There is a girl with a soft and soft voice, call him little brother, and ask for a game score.

There are fans calling him big brother and giving him gifts.

He can also enjoy the feeling of stars holding the moon that Chu Bai enjoyed.

certainly,

There is also takeaway on call,

Crayfish, barbecue, hot pot, spicy hot pot, cheese cake, etc.,

Which one is not better than the food in the army?

And he eats whenever he wants, sleeps when he wants to sleep, and uses his phone whenever he wants. The squad leader, the picket, all go away,

No one can control him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help swallowing hard.

In contrast, the army is like a big prison to him, and he is firmly bound by invisible ropes.

He didn't understand what was the point of training day after day.

He couldn't figure out what it would bring him even if he was trained to be a flexible and thin man.

The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it. He shouldn't have softened his heart for a while and agreed to his parents to serve as soldiers in the military camp.

His parents are only one child,

If you really want to be serious, it's hard to say who surrendered to whom!

Suddenly, he got up suddenly, his eyes gleaming with adventure.

This is not something that cannot be changed!

Maybe he can be brave and try again!

At this moment, Chu Bai and Wang Jingui are fighting to the death on the table tennis court.

They set their own rules, each player has 11 balls, and whoever finishes playing will replace the next one.

Chu Bai has killed seven games in a row.

In his previous life, Chu Bai liked playing table tennis very much and accumulated a lot of practical experience.

Don't look at when playing table tennis, just turn around the table, the amount of activity seems to be very small.

But after several rounds in a row, it also requires physical support.

With Chu Bai's previous skills, playing table tennis is no problem at all.

Yang Fei and the others all stared at Wang Jingui, maybe he was the exception among the eight of them.

Wang Jingui's style of play is the same as his temper, stubborn.

He is not like other people, according to the actual situation, or pumping, or picking, or playing around and so on.

No matter what kind of ball Chu Bai hits, he has only one move, which is to pull it back vigorously.

Not to mention, at the beginning, this style of play really made Chu Bai stunned.

But he quickly figured out Wang Jingui's routine.

He deliberately held back his strength and sent several light balls in succession.

The ball just passed the center line, but it was still far away from Wang Jingui.

Wang Jingui leaned over and swung his arms to kill, but there was no room for him to exert himself.

The ping pong ball bounced a few times and landed from the corner.

Several balls were lost like this.

"Hey!" Yang Fei and others felt sorry for him.

With his momentum when he first came on stage, they really thought he could fight Chu Bai!

Soon, Wang Jingui's 11 balls were also finished.

According to the order, now it's Yang Fei's turn to play again.

But Yang Fei didn't want to go.

boring.

It's just repeating the picture of being killed by Chu Bai.

"Brother Chu, it's not good to be too good," Li Jian said solemnly, "Look, the brothers don't want to play with you anymore."

Honest people occasionally make complaints about it, but it's also quite poisonous.

Chu Bai smiled, disapproving, "We set the rules ourselves, you can change the way you play."

Yang Fei caught his words and immediately asked: "You said this, Brother Chu, don't go back on your word!"

Chu Bai doesn't care, he comes out to play, he just wants to have fun.

Yang Fei pulled Li Jian, Wang Jingui and others together, and discussed quietly for a while.

Then he said to Chu Bai: "Brother Chu, do you know doubles?"

Chu Bai nodded, "I know."

"Do you know three dozen?"

Chu Bai raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to mix three dozen?"

Yang Fei nodded: "Mixed, three hits, but the three of us hit you one."

Chu Bai was taken aback for a moment, this is for winning, shameless.

Yang Fei giggled, "In front of first-class heroes, what face is there to say!"

"Besides, won't you have face if you win a first-class hero!"

Chu Bai picked up the racket, "Come on."

First of all, Yang Fei, Li Jian, and Wang Jingui formed a team.

The three of them discussed it, and the three of them guarded the left, middle and right respectively, and strictly guarded against sticking to it.

Believe it or not, Chu Bai can still kill.

The novelty of the three-to-one competition system instantly attracted all the recruits who were playing next to them.

"Three to one, I've seen it in basketball, and it's the first time I've seen it in table tennis."

"Who is that person who was singled out by three people? Is he that powerful?"

"Why does he look familiar to me!"

"He's the one, the first-class recruit! The best recruit!"

"That's right, is he also that good at playing table tennis!"

"I'll go! It's so omnipotent!"

"Who knows, let's talk about it later!"

Chu Bai started serving.

The ball went to the left and Yang Fei caught it.

The ball went to the right and Li Jian defended.

In the middle, there must be Wang Jingui's smash.

I have to say that three to one is really a bit unfair.

Someone laughed and said, "If this competition continues, even if Chu Bai loses, it will be exhausting."

"This is not a competition of skills, this is a competition of physical strength!"

"No matter what the competition is, anyway, if the first-class hero loses, this sentence is not very pleasant!"

The three of Yang Fei looked at each other laughingly.

This trick is interesting.

Wang Jingui hit another smash, and Chu Bai caught it back from the left.

The ball was hit to the right, and Li Jianfei quickly caught it.

Before Chu Bai could react, the ball had already bounced down.

Seeing that Chu Bai is about to lose the ball!

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