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

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"Haha, I haven't played against a horizontal shooter yet, my hand is itchy."

"Aren't you afraid of being abused?"

"Zhang Yuan has lost, what am I afraid of?! As long as I don't get shaved, I can accept the loss no matter how bad it is!!"

"Yeah. Listening to what you said, I also want to learn from him."

"Eat quickly, there will be a chance in the training hall later!!!"

Some veterans of the first national team, after recognizing Su Zhe, started talking.

There was a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of interest.

For these world champions, almost everyone has at least a few gold medals.

It is enough to make them feel excited when they meet their opponents and meet good talents.

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New book on the way!

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

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Chapter 17

National Second Team Training Hall.

After breakfast.

All the teenagers of the second national team were assembled by the slightly fat coach Ma Kuan.

Although Ma Kuan hasn't said anything yet, everyone has already passed the qi in private.

I know that the genius boy from Cangzhou is coming to the second team of the country.

This should be the process of welcoming new players.

as predicted.

It wasn't even two minutes after everyone assembled.

Footsteps came from outside the door.

Liu Zhenliang walked in first.

Su Zhe followed behind him.

The ceremony to welcome new players is simple.

It's basically the same as having a new student in the class.

Everyone takes turns introducing themselves.

Let's get to know each other.

After the welcome ceremony, what should have been a boring training time.

But today is different.

I don't know if I could see the eager hearts under the chests of the teenagers.

Liu Zhenliang squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "This morning, it's time for free discussions."

"Those who want to challenge their opponents, just slack off, there is no such shop after passing this village."

As soon as these words came out, the teenagers burst into a commotion.

Su Zhe's eyes were a little weird.

He clearly felt that this so-called free discussion was aimed at himself.

"I'll come first!!" The watermelon-headed boy took a step forward and stood up, "I want to fight Su Zhe!"

Su Zhe looked at him.

After the self-introduction just now, he already knew that the watermelon-headed boy was named Zhu Dingshuo. He was just [-] years old this year. He came from Qilu Province and has been in the second national team for a year and a half.

Su Zhe nodded and walked forward with the racket in his hand.

This is the spare table tennis racket that Liu Zhenliang took him to choose before he came just now.

In two days, a racket will be specially ordered for Su Zhe.

This is the treatment that every national team player has.

The second country training hall is very spacious.

Eight game-specific tables, as well as special stands and scoring positions, as well as some professional props for games.

The level of sophistication is no less than that of the professional arena.

I saw Su Zhe and Zhu Dingshuo walk to the two ends of the table in the middle.

Fan Dong poked the yellow-haired boy Xue Kai's arm with his arm and whispered, "Why didn't you go up just now? Isn't Su Zhe your idol?"

Xue Kai rubbed his nose and shook his head: "I wanted to go, but suddenly I don't have the courage... Zhu Dingshuo is still a bull, and his courage is commendable!"

After speaking, he gave Zhu Dingshuo a thumbs up.

Zhu Dingshuo didn't see Xue Kai's gesture.

His nerves were highly tense, and his attention was all on Su Zhe on the opposite side.

It stands to reason that the aura is mysterious and mysterious.

In a young boy like Su Zhe, it is difficult to have a strong aura.

But Zhu Dingshuo didn't know why, as long as he thought of the calm-faced genius boy opposite Zhang Yuan, he felt inexplicably nervous.

"Would you like to play a few balls to warm up first?"

Seeing that Zhu Dingshuo kept wiping his sweat, Su Zhe couldn't help but say.

"Okay." Zhu Dingshuo nodded quickly.

Da-da-da.

The sound of ping-pong balls rang out in the empty training hall.

While fighting with Zhu Dingshuo, Su Zhe distractedly observed the status bar on the system personal panel in his mind.

The red physical state, which shows 85, proves that he is more physically fit at the moment.

The blue competitive state, which shows 61, is just up to the standard of normal state.

Su Zhe didn't know what the competitive state was related to.

However, at the end of the three-minute warm-up, he suddenly found that the percentage numbers behind the competitive state jumped.

From 61 to 62!

Although the growth was extremely slow, it still made him startled.

Hearing Coach Ma Kuan say the start, Su Zhe immediately regained his mind.

After all, the opponent is also a professional national team player.

No matter how arrogant he was, he wouldn't dare to be distracted in an official game.

"Zhu Dingshuo, you tee off first!" Ma Kuan directly gave the ball to the watermelon head.

Zhu Dingshuo was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse.

After all, he knew that he was indeed the weaker one.

At this time, it is completely unnecessary to slap a swollen face and pretend to be a fat man.

"call."

Zhu Dingshuo grabbed the white table tennis ball and took a deep breath.

Raising his eyes, he saw that Su Zhe had no expression on his face, his body was slightly bent, and he was standing in front of his body with his hands held horizontally, looking at him with cold eyes.

He subconsciously swallowed.

Invisibly, as if feeling a pressure.

"Hold on, I'll hold on."

"You can't lose without a fight."

Silently, he gave himself a sigh of relief in his heart.

Zhu Dingshuo threw the table tennis ball high.

next moment.

A straight slap hook and topspin rushed out as fast as lightning.

Seeing this serve, Ma Kuan and Liu Zhenliang both nodded.

Whether it is speed or spin, this ball is very standard.

Not only lethal, but also very ornamental.

Fan Dong, Xue Kai and other young players stared straight at the serve.