Chapter 921
After receiving the news, the athletes in the gymnasium all came to the table tennis training area when they heard the sound. Even Wu Yicheng and badminton coach Xie Haiqing turned a blind eye.
After all, even if you want to hide such a big thing, you probably can't hide it.
I am not satisfied with the curiosity of these little guys, so that I will not delay the subsequent training.
"Lei Youhui!"
"Li Yibin!"
"Zhao Sheng!"
"Zheng Changdong!"
Four men in sportswear said in unison: "Please give me advice from Teacher Su."
When they knew that Su Mo was coming to compete for the international college students' qualifications, they had only one thought in their minds.
absurd!
Does Su Mo know table tennis?
Never heard of it!
And the four of them are the worst members of the second national team. Isn’t this challenging their jobs?
Because of this, the four of them were full of energy, which was related to the quota of participation, and no one planned to let the market go!
"Just just a discussion."
Su Mo didn't care about the attitude of the four people. After all, his behavior was equivalent to kicking a kid, and it would be strange if the four people had a good face.
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Outside the fence, Xiao Leng frowned deeply, "How could he beat him!"
"Xiao Leng, what were you talking about?"
A girl admired and said, "Teacher Su is the number one genius in Xia Kingdom, so she will definitely be able to beat him!"
"Sister, can you calm down?"
Xiao Leng was speechless, "Have you heard that Su Mo can play table tennis? He is facing a member of the national team now. To be fair, there is almost no chance of winning!"
"It seems that there is something to make sense."
The girl nodded, and the eyes of Su Mo's back were quickly occupied by admiration, "However, Teacher Su is not an ordinary person, he must be able to do it!"
Xiao Leng: “…”
have to.
It's useless!
Not far away, Xie Haiqing raised his eyebrows at Wu Yicheng beside him, "Old Wu, do you think Su Mo is likely to win?"
"How do I know?"
Wu Yicheng shook his head, "If you compare basketball, let alone one-on-four, even one-on-five, I have confidence in Su Mo, but this is table tennis!"
"Although they are all balls, this ball is not the other one!"
"oh?"
Xie Haiqing smiled lightly and said, "It seems that you are not optimistic about Su Mo. To be honest, I am not optimistic about it either. For competitive sports events like this, the national team almost represents the highest level in the country. What kind of masters are completely nonsense among the people."
"Don't make such an early conclusion first, and it's hard to say what's certain about Su Mo."
Wu Yicheng sighed and said, "You don't know that this young man himself is the spokesperson of miracles. He has done too many incredible things. We can just watch it."
"Yes." Xie Haiqing nodded silently.
The two words "Su Mo" represent variables!
In the field.
Looking at the four people in front of him, Su Mo always felt as if something was missing. After looking at him, he realized that something was missing.
racket!
When playing basketball, you have to use a racket?
But he didn't-
His eyes turned and saw the four female table tennis team members who had just asked him for signature. His eyes lit up instantly and he walked over with big strides.
"cough--"
"That... can a few beauties borrow a racket?"
"Teacher Su, you didn't bring a racket?"
Xiao Leng really wants to kneel down for Su Mo. Playing ball without a racket is like going to the battlefield without a gun.
Su Mo nodded without blushing, "I came in a hurry, I forgot."
In fact, he didn't forget to bring the racket at all, but he didn't have the racket at all...
"Use mine!"
"Su Mo, use mine..."
The other three girls were more active than the other, and quickly handed the racket in front of Su Mo.
This scene has attracted everyone's attention.
"I'm going, Su Mo didn't bring a racket?"
"This heart is so big!"
"It's the first time I've seen her when I'm a game. She's worthy of being Su Mo, haha--"
"If I can win this, I will eat a hundred tons of manure on the spot!"
"Brother, you are a cruel person!"
Su Mo took a racket and thanked him: "Thank you, it will be over soon and it won't be delayed for too long."
After saying that, he turned around and walked to the table, and spoke to Deng Xuduan and Yu Siying, who were referees, and said: "Two coaches, can you start?"
Deng Xuduan glanced at his players and announced loudly: "The winner will be determined in one game. In the first round, Su Mo will fight Zheng Changdong, and the game will begin now."
Zheng Changdong walked to the front stage and said, "Teacher Su, although I am your fan, it is related to the quota of participation and offended me!"
Su Mo smiled slightly and said calmly: "You serve first, start!"
Zheng Changdong took a breath and held his breath to concentrate. A high throw internal rotation serve was his strength, and the glue on his racket was 0.9 mm, which was stronger than the rotation of ordinary people.
The moment the table tennis ball fell to the table, Su Mo had already made a move, but the moment the ball bounced, the ball's track jumped abnormally. The ping-pong ball that should have jumped to the left suddenly bounced to the right, completely avoiding his racket.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Changdong smiled, but before he could be happy, his pupils shrank violently.
Su Mo's racket instantly appeared on the right side. With a slightly turn of his wrist, the ping-pong ball drew a perfect arc in the air and quickly landed at the diagonal of Zheng Changdong.
"I'll go..."
Zheng Changdong splashed his right leg and drew a strong ball as a counterattack. As a member of the national team, he had extremely solid basic skills. Although he was a little hasty, he still hit the ball back without any danger.
Not only did he fight back, but he also hit the other side of Su Mo, and the ball speed was quite fast.
Faced with Zheng Changdong's counterattack, Su Mo was calm and took a step forward. He came from the left side of the table to the right, and also made a powerful draw, which also hit the other side of Zheng Changdong.
Zheng Changdong took a small step and pulled his backhand straight.
At this moment, he was not careless at all. In just two rounds, he realized that Su Mojue was not as unbearable as he imagined. These two counterattacks were too professional.
He even felt like he was fighting against Xu Ze, and the feeling of oppression was too great!
"Paipa--"
"Paipa--"
"Paipa--"
In the blink of an eye, more than ten rounds had passed, shocking a group of people who were eating melons.
"Damn!"
“Wow, wow—”
“Beautiful, beautiful!”
"This is OK? It's awesome!"
Outside the fence, bursts of exclamations sounded, one louder than another.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock. At the beginning, no one thought that Su Mo could play more than three rounds with Zheng Changdong. After all, Zheng Changdong is now the No. 1 seed of this International College Games.
Even in the national team with many experts, Zheng Changdong's strength is only slightly inferior to Xu Ze, who ranks first in the team.
But Xu Ze was not a college student, so he could not participate in this competition.
"I'll go!"
"My God!"
"I'm!"
As the referee, Deng Xuduan let out three exclamations in a row. Yu Siying, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but cover her mouth and watched the fierce fight incredibly.
So strong?
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