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

【It makes sense...】

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Cangzhou City.

A key middle school, junior high school.

Class thirty-one.

"Feifei, come and see!!"

At the end of the first get out of class, a girl with short hair in the second row by the window suddenly stood up and shouted to Mu Fei in the fourth row in the middle.

"Look at what?"

Mu Fei put down the English words and walked over curiously.

"Look, is this your brother!!"

The short-haired girl pointed to the phone screen on the table.

She was watching the live broadcast with her tablemate just now.

The same table accidentally clicked into a live broadcast room.

After seeing the sunny and handsome boy inside, she was startled.

As one of several good sisters of Mu Fei.

She had seen Su Zhe more than once, and she even greeted Su Zhe shyly.

Therefore, he recognized Su Zhe in the picture at once.

"my brother?"

Mu Fei's big eyes were full of surprise, and she looked at the table with the short-haired girl's fingers.

next moment.

She threw herself on the table in disregard of her image.

Grab the phone and stare straight at it.

"It's really my brother!!!"

Mu Fei shouted excitedly.

"Feifei, did your brother really go to the national team?" The short-haired girl widened her eyes.

When they heard Mu Fei say it before, they still didn't quite believe it.

Didn't expect it to be true.

"What? Feifei's brother is in the national team?!"

"Let me see!!"

"Ah!!! It's true!!!"

"Feifei, your brother is so handsome!!!"

The other girls in the class gathered around.

Every now and then, a nympho scream came out.

"Hehe." Mu Fei was surrounded by the center, her eyes fixed on the mobile phone live broadcast room.

Seeing Su Zhe's vigorous and brave figure, he just felt so pleasing to the eye.

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The high school is not far from the junior high school.

The third floor, the second and third classes of high school.

At this moment, some people also saw Zhang Yuan's live broadcast room.

After all, the audience of Zhang Yuan's live broadcast room has exceeded [-] million, and it is hanging in the most eye-catching position on the platform.

It's hard not to notice.

"Is this my brother Zhe?"

He Dazhuang, the sports committee member, repeatedly stared at the word 'Su Zhe' on the title of the live broadcast room and the familiar face on the screen that could no longer be familiar, feeling a little unbelievable with excitement.

"Sun Deqiang, come and help me see if this is my brother Zhe!!"

He Dazhuang grabbed the bespectacled math class representative who passed by.

"..." Sun Deqiang struggled for a while, but was unable to break free from He Dazhuang's hand.

So he turned around compromisingly and approached He Dazhuang's phone.

"Huh?" A look of surprise appeared on his face.

"This... it's really Su Zhe!!"

He Dazhuang nodded and loosened his clothes after hearing Sun Deqiang's affirmative answer.

Then grabbed the phone and ran to a seat in the front row.

"Squad leader, come and see, is this Brother Zhe?!"

The unremarkable female monitor was originally writing questions.

Suddenly disturbed by He Dazhuang, he couldn't help but stab him.

He glanced sideways at the phone in a perfunctory manner.

Immediately turned his head back, "Well, yes yes yes."

Continue to brush up the question.

Just haven't waited two seconds.

He Dazhuang was just about to turn around and look for the next person.

"and many more!"

The female squad leader turned around abruptly.

He grabbed He Dazhuang's phone and looked back at the live broadcast room.

"Su Zhe is... where is this?"

"National team!!" He Dazhuang laughed.

"Country, national team??" The female squad leader swallowed, "Why did he go to the national team?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense!" He Dazhuang rolled his eyes, "My brother Zhe, this is going to be a professional athlete!!!"

"Look at what this barrage says, there have been three world champions beaten by Brother Zhe, and now it's the fourth!!"

"By the way, let's see the score... Hehe, it's already 5:0, Brother Zhe is awesome!!!!"

"Professional?" the female monitor repeated a little.

Immediately, an incomprehensible expression appeared on his face.

"Su Zhe has the appearance of Qingbei!!! Why do you want to be an athlete???"

"..." He Dazhuang looked at the female monitor with the same eyes as a fool.

"World champion! Do you understand the world champion??"

"Brother Zhe, with his current strength, will soon be able to represent the country. Is it difficult to win a world championship?"

Sun Deqiang also walked over quietly, and said with some envy: "To the current Su Zhe, Qingbei students are really nothing."

"Squad leader, in your heart, what does it mean to be admitted to Qingbei? It can make everyone in the family look bright? Can you have a better future and make a lot of money in the future? Or can you learn knowledge and contribute to the country??"

"No matter what it is, in these points, as long as Su Zhe really wins the world championship, he will do better."

The female monitor was speechless by the remarks from the math class representative.

For a while, I couldn't find anything to refute.

He Dazhuang sighed and walked back to his seat with the phone.

"I said what did Brother Zhe ask for leave, so he went to the national team..."

There was a complicated look in his eyes.

There are surprises, envy, admiration, shock... and so on.

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New book on the way!

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

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Chapter 23

The three-minute spell wasn't broken.

Soon, Ma Yu shook his head and walked off the stage, "It really wasn't a good match."

He murmured in a low voice.

In just ten minutes, Su Zhe defeated Xu Xin, Wang Hao, and Ma Yu in a row.

In the last game, it was Yan Lin's turn.

Yan Lin glared at Ma Yu angrily, then strode up.

Seeing Yan Lin play, Liu Zhenliang and Ma Kuan couldn't help but light up.

Among Xu Xin's four, Yan Lin's style of play is the most special.

He is world-famous for his one-handed chipping.

His grip is also different from the average straight shooter.