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

five minutes later.

No. 1 table tennis table, the first game is over.

Su Zhe won Xu Xin 11:1.

During this time, after Liu Zhenliang's reminder and Zhang Yuan's personal demonstration, Su Zhe's handicap level has been greatly improved.

Instead of letting the ball pass by hitting the net, look for opportunities for mistakes in the draw.

It is also possible to see some doorways in the expert.

A layman can't see that the ball that Su Zhe threw was deliberately given.

Xu Xin smiled and shook his head.

There is a feeling that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the blue is better than the blue.

However, before going to Liaodong Province, he was already mentally prepared.

So I don't really care that much at the moment.

When switching positions, Xu Xin turned his head and glanced at the No. 2 table tennis table.

Wang Hao and Zhang Yuan are fighting back and forth.

Although Zhang Yuan said that his state and skills are better, but it is not to the level of invincible crushing like Su Zhe.

For a while, he couldn't keep up with Su Zhe's speed and win the race as before.

The second game started soon.

Su Zhe's ball.

The signature Waldner-style serve amazes everyone.

Every time I see Su Zhe's serve, it is a kind of enjoyment.

Speed, strength, skill, the three are blended into a perfect level.

When Xu Xin was in the competition at the Table Tennis Center, facing Su Zhe's serve was still a little difficult.

But now, he has long figured out how to catch the ball.

It is impossible for Su Zhe to score by serving again.

However, compared to serving, Su Zhe's smash is the most difficult to understand.

The all-around smashing forehand and backhand is fast, ruthless and accurate, and every time it hits the dead corners on the left and right sides of the table.

The trajectory is also a very low slash.

Not to mention hitting back, it is not easy to hit the ball.

Several times, Xu Xin was just one step late, watching the ball bounce off before the racket reached its position.

Another five minutes.

The second game ended at 11:1.

The third inning begins on the 1st table.

On the No. 2 table, Zhang Yuan just won the first game 11:8.

By contrast.

The commentators on Channel 1 didn't know how to comment. Often, Su Zhe had already scored before analyzing a ball.

Channel 2's commentary was endless. Zhang Yuan and Wang Hao took a long time to pull each ball, which was enough for them to analyze and explain word by word.

[Su Zhe is really outrageous, I didn't expect Xu Xin to be beaten like this! 】

[This level of onslaught, even Zhang Yuan can't stand it! 】

【What about the person who just blew Zhang Yuan?Come out and be beaten! ! 】

[I take back what I said earlier.Su Zhe and Zhang Yuan are not open at six or four, but open at seven or three! 】

[Still seven or three?You're thinking about farting, at least it's nine-one! ! 】

[No, no, I think it's ten! 】

[Su Zhe's smash is too powerful.This beat is going to be buckled on my face, and my skull is probably going to crack...]

[The nickname of Su Shen is worthy of the name.He really is the god of table tennis! ! 】

[That...I feel that the two commentators are not speechless, but they were both frightened by Su Zhe? 】

[This is the first time that Su Zhe has been in full swing since the competition. Such dominance is too scary! 】

[The strength gap between Zhang Yuan, Xu Xin, and Wang Hao is still within an acceptable range, but Su Zhe has completely jumped to another dimension.Dimensionality reduction strike, what else is there to do? ! 】

【…】

"Ding! The shock from the netizens, the emotional value is +60w!"

"Ding! The shock from the netizens, the emotional value is +88w!"

"Ding! The shock from the netizens, the emotional value is +110w!"

"..."

From the beginning of the game, the prompt window of the system in Su Zhe's mind kept popping up.

However, he has long experience. Generally, before the game, the system's prompt sound has been turned off to mute to prevent interference.

in the system personal panel.

The sentiment point has soared to more than 3000w, and it is still increasing at a terrifying speed.

But all this, Su Zhe did not know.

His attention at the moment is all on the game in front of him.

"6:0!"

……

"8:0!"

……

"9:1!"

……

"11:1!"

The third round is over.

Su Zhe temporarily led 3:0, and the game came to match point.

Organizing committee stands.

"Zhenliang, it seems that your national table tennis team has indeed found a talented athlete!"

An old man with gray hair and silver hair on his temples patted Liu Zhenliang's arm with a smile.

"Cai Bureau, I plan to transfer Su Zhe to the first national team after this tournament is over." Liu Zhenliang said with a smile.

The [-]-year-old man standing beside him was the old leader of the State Sports Bureau.

It is also the head boss of leaders of all sports departments!

"It really should be transferred to the first national team. Such a good seedling is a waste of talents to be placed in the second team!" The old man nodded.

"By the way, I have something to tell you. I also plan to let Su Zhe join the first national team and directly serve as the captain of the national team..."

"Captain of the national team? He seems to be only sixteen years old, right?!" The old man was slightly startled.

"Cai Bureau, what do you mean..." Liu Zhenliang turned his head and looked at the old man.

Although he is the leader of the national table tennis team, he has the absolute right to speak.

But the opinion of the elderly is also very important.

"Well, it's not impossible." The old man pondered for a moment.

Then he said loudly: "Everything has a first time. If there is no precedent, then set a precedent!"

Hearing the old man's words, Liu Zhenliang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is the World Youth Championship going to start next month?" The old man suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Mmmm." Liu Zhenliang nodded, "This time I sent Su Zhe and Fan Dong from the second national team to participate!"

"So, can you get the gold medal of this World Youth Championship back?"

"There should be no problem." Liu Zhenliang smiled and nodded.

"Good job!"

The old man's verbal praise made Liu Zhenliang feel happy all day.

After taking a shower in the evening, I sat on the bed alone and thought about it, and I couldn't help smirking and shaking my head.

Kong Yuhui, who ran over to borrow boiling water, was startled.

I almost thought Liu Zhenliang had a cramp in his brain.

But this is all for later.

At this moment.

On the 2nd table, the game is still in a stalemate.

After Su Zhe was over at 4:0, he and Xu Xin returned to the rest area and sat down to rest.

Zhang Yuan and Wang Hao also started the fourth game.

Zhang Yuan is a competitive player.

The further back, the better.

And he has the advantage of age, and his physical strength is far superior to Wang Hao.

As a result, the following game played more and more smoothly.

The first game was 11:8 which was more difficult.