The World Champion Pretended to Be a Passerby and Was Stunned by the Sixteen-year-old Me

Immediately, he shook his head and smiled: "I'm not Su Zhe's father."

"Ah?" Wang Mingkang was startled.

"Then who are you?" Liu Zhenliang also had doubts on his face.

"My surname is Mu, so he's his uncle." Mu Bing sighed.

Sitting on the sofa beside him, he explained the reason.

When I heard that Su Zhe turned out to be an orphan, his father and Mu Bing used to be comrades-in-arms. His parents later died in a car accident, leaving only a young him, who was adopted by Mu Bing...

Both Wang Mingkang and Liu Zhenliang couldn't help being silent.

looked at each other.

Wang Mingkang looked at Mu Bing, who was in remembrance, and took the initiative to change the subject.

"Su Zhe... Uncle, let me introduce you first."

"I'm the coach of our city table tennis team."

"This is Liu Zhenliang, the head coach of the National Table Tennis Team!"

"We're here this time because we want to talk to Su Zhe. He is very talented in table tennis and is a great talent!! Coach Liu, on behalf of the national team this time, sends an invitation to Su Zhe!"

"..." Mu Bing's eyes widened, and it took a while to calm down.

He said in disbelief: "You just said...you want to invite Xiaozhe to play in the national team?!"

Liu Zhenliang smiled and nodded, "That's what it means."

Mu Bing opened his mouth slightly, "You, you..."

Seeing Mu Bing's reaction, Wang Mingkang couldn't help but said, "Uncle Su Zhe, don't worry, we are not liars!!"

After speaking, he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Open the circle of friends and find the video that was forwarded before.

After clicking on it, he handed it to Mu Bing, "You'll know after reading this."

The video is not long, only less than ten minutes.

Soon.

After watching the video, Mu Bing returned the phone to Wang Mingkang at a loss.

"Uncle Su Zhe, do you know the two people in the video?" Wang Mingkang asked.

"It's Xiaozhe." Mu Bing nodded.

"Where's the other one?" Wang Mingkang asked in a persuasive manner.

"A little familiar." Mu Bing frowned slightly.

"..." A wry smile appeared on Wang Mingkang's face.

"That's Zhang Yuan!!"

"The great devil who has won seventeen world championships, the first person in the table tennis world!!!"

Wang Mingkang couldn't help but introduce a sentence.

"Ow, it's Zhang Yuan!! I remembered, Feifei used to watch his game videos a lot!!" Mu Bing patted his forehead.

After another two seconds, he muttered slowly: "Xiao Zhe just... defeated Zhang Yuan??"

Wang Mingkang smiled, "Not only did I win, but it was very easy to win, both games were clean!!"

Liu Zhenliang sighed inwardly.

Zhang Yuan is his lover.

Although he had already accepted the fact that Zhang Yuan was abused.

But when I heard what Wang Mingkang said just now, it was inevitable that I would still feel a little uncomfortable.

Just like your own child, you can scold yourself, but others cannot.

When Su Zhe and Mu Fei returned home, the three middle-aged people in the living room were already chatting happily and laughing together.

"Coach Wang?"

Seeing Wang Mingkang appear in his home, Su Zhe was stunned for a moment.

However, Wang Mingkang did not give Su Zhe a chance to think.

He stepped forward with a smile, pulled his arm and returned to the sofa.

Seeing that she was completely ignored, Mu Fei couldn't help shrunk her small mouth.

"Su Zhe, I remember I asked you last time if you would like to be a professional?" Wang Mingkang said.

Su Zhe didn't understand what was going on, and nodded dazedly.

"Okay, I'll ask again today." Wang Mingkang stared at Su Zhe and said seriously, "Do you want to become a professional table tennis player, do you want to win glory for the country?!"

Su Zhe glanced at Liu Zhenliang, who was sitting beside him with bright eyes, and Uncle Mu's proud, relieved, and happy look next to him, and suddenly guessed something in his heart.

Without hesitation, he continued to nod to Wang Mingkang.

Hearing Su Zhe's answer, Wang Mingkang sat down with satisfaction.

He rubbed Liu Zhenliang with his arm and said with a smile, "It's your turn!"

Liu Zhenliang coughed lightly and stood up.

Shake hands with Su Zhe.

"Hello Su Zhe, I'm Liu Zhenliang, the head coach of the National Table Tennis Team."

National table tennis team?head coach? ?

Su Zhe's pupils shrank, a smile appeared on his face, and a certain guess in his heart seemed to be confirmed.

"On behalf of the national team, I extend an invitation to you!!"

After Liu Zhenliang finished speaking, he looked at Su Zhe expectantly.

"Brother, you really want to enter the national team!!"

Mu Fei immediately ran over when she heard it.

The smile on his face was even brighter than Mu Bing.

Su Zhe pondered for a moment and asked, "Then when do I need to report?"

"The official order will come down tomorrow. Of course I hope you get better as soon as possible!"

Liu Zhenliang said, and glanced at Mu Bing's father and daughter.

"After Su Zhe comes to the national team, he will go to the second national team first."

"Next month, when the National Table Tennis Championships start, I will send him to the men's singles."

"When the championship is over, he will be officially transferred to the first national team."

"In the World Youth Championship two months later, the contestants are all young players under the age of [-]. I hope that Su Zhe will join me and go out for the country!!"

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New book on the way!

Ancestors, ask for flowers, monthly tickets, and evaluation tickets!

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Chapter 10

Liu Zhenliang's remarks were extremely warm-hearted.

Whether it's setting goals or drawing pie.

At least the national honor of Mu Bing's father and daughter has been fully mobilized by him.

"Brother, you will soon be able to win glory for the country!!!" Mu Fei shouted excitedly as if she had been beaten.

"Xiao Zhe, when the time comes, my uncle will bring Feifei to the scene to cheer you on!!!!" Mu Bing, who has always been taciturn and has few words, also stood up and said excitedly with his fists clenched.

"..." Liu Zhenliang smiled without saying a word.

Wang Mingkang secretly gave him a thumbs up.

I thought to myself, it is indeed the spiritual pillar of the National Table Tennis Team, there is something inspiring!

Seeing uncle and Feifei cheering and happy, Su Zhe's heart warmed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Turning his head, he looked at Liu Zhenliang and said, "I will communicate with the school tomorrow. Tomorrow afternoon...the next morning at the latest, I will go to Beijing."

"Okay." Liu Zhenliang laughed heartily.

I don't know if it was because of the influence of Mu Bing's father and daughter, Liu Zhenliang suddenly made a bold statement and said, "If you help Long Guo win the men's singles gold medal at the World Youth Championship, you will be the captain of the national team in the future! !"

As soon as this sentence came out, not to mention the three members of Su Zhe's family, even Wang Mingkang was shocked.

Wang Mingkang opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Mu Bing's happy appearance, he felt that this was not the place to speak.

In the end, Mu Bing enthusiastically wanted to leave the two for dinner.

Being rejected by Liu Zhenliang, he bluntly said that he had to rush back to Shangjing, and the national team still had a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

outside the community.

The sun has set, night falls, and the sky is full of stars.

Wang Mingkang pushed the [-] bicycle and walked beside Liu Zhenliang.

He had been holding back before, but now he finally couldn't help it.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Is your last sentence a little too early?"

Liu Zhenliang asked knowingly, "Which sentence?"

Wang Mingkang glared at him and whispered: "Zhang Yuan is still the captain of the national team! You can't ask him to give up the captain just because he just lost to Su Zhe?? This is not a good thing for Su Zhe. !!!”