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    Next, Zheng Changdong realized that Su Mo was not joking, and he used the words "end as soon as possible" to the fullest.

    Does not rebound, rubs the edge; and some balls are too powerful, his reaction can't keep up

    "Ten to zero!"

    Deng Xuduan reported the score in a very complicated mood. He has always regarded Zheng Changdong as his proud disciple. Compared with Xu Ze, the top player of the national team, Zheng Changdong may have almost accumulated, but he wins because he is young!

    Being young means that there are infinite possibilities in the future.

    And he also took a fancy to this point, so he almost trained Zheng Changdong as the pillar of the national team.

    Originally, the reason why Deng Xuduan sent Zheng Changdong to the field first was to let Su Mo realize the gap between himself and the national team, so that he would retreat in the face of difficulties.

    But I never expected such a result.

    It's already ten to zero.

    Could it be possible to have his head shaved?

    The national team has an unwritten rule that they cannot eat duck eggs for their opponents. After all, Xia Guo table tennis can almost be said to dominate the world. In competitions, big and small, the goal of other countries is the silver medal from the beginning.

    It's not that other countries don't covet gold medals, but that they really can't win.

    For the Xia Guo team, you can directly book your return flight ticket in advance.

    In recent years, due to the strong performance of the Xia Guo team in various competitions, a very small number of countries have even turned to the Olympic Committee and canceled the table tennis event in the Olympic Games.

    Although it was rejected, it also sounded the alarm for Xia Guo.

    It is precisely because of this that the Xia Guo team has this rule, and it must save some face and hope for other countries!

    Otherwise, if you keep eating duck eggs, more and more countries will be dissatisfied. At that time, the Olympic Committee may not be able to withstand this pressure.

    But the key point is that Su Mo is not a member of the national team. As for whether he will keep his hand, Deng Xuduan has no idea. If Zheng Changdong eats a duck egg, the entire national team will lose face.

    In the field.

    Su Mo's high toss serve was the same as before, and his movements were extremely standard.

    But what was strange was that the ball directly hit the edge of the table on his side and fell to the ground. He raised his hand, "Sorry, my hand slipped."

    Deng Xuduan: ""

    Could this acting skill be any worse?

    Anyway, pretend to be like that!

    Everyone present could see that Su Mo was deliberately throwing water. They had heard of the rule of not playing 11:0.

    It's just that Su Mo made it so obvious that many people covered their mouths and started laughing.

    "This tsk tsk!"

    "It's so cute!"

    "Is this the legendary Great Demon King?"

    "Doesn't Zheng Changdong want to lose face? This acting"

    Zheng Changdong's face was a little unnatural. He was the protagonist who released the water before, and it was the first time he tasted the feeling of being released.

    However, he also knew that if Su Mo was not waterproof, he would be a big loser today.

    After adjusting his mood, he picked up the ping pong ball on the ground and set up a serving posture.

    Even if you already know the result, you can't give up. This is the spirit of Nanping. He can't embarrass the national team. If you lose, you don't lose!

    ? Low throw and internal rotation.

    It's just that this time the rotation is even worse.

    ?Su Mo pulled back with his right hand, but the angle was a bit too wide, which caused the return ball to rise high.

    "Chance!"

    Zheng Changdong took a step forward with his right foot, and swung his right hand in a range of more than 200 degrees. Mou used all the strength in his body to strike away.

    Vigorous smash!

    Although this game is already over, but if we can win one more point, the national team can save a little more face.

    "boom¡ª¡ª"

    The ping-pong ball hit the ball like a bullet. It was so fast and powerful that the eyelids of all the people who were used to watching it jumped.

    Just when everyone thought that Su Mo would lose the ball, he assumed a posture similar to Tai Chi, stepped forward and appeared in front of the table tennis ball.

    The right hand backhand is lightly cut.

    With four or two strokes, he countered Zheng Changdong's powerful smash.

    Zheng Changdong's eyes lit up, and he observed from the angle of Su Mo's counterattack that the ball landed, and he quickly ran to the left side of the table, ready to give Su Mo a lore.

    ?A scene that made him tremble all over appeared.

    The ping-pong ball that was supposed to bouncing didn't bounce back. After it landed on the table at his side, it backed up towards the net. After it hit the net, the ping-pong ball was still spinning up and down.

    "Chi Chi¡ª¡ª"

    Because the rotation speed was too fast, the ping pong ball left an obvious mark on the table.

    Zheng Changdong stared blankly at the spinning ping pong ball as if he had been immobilized, and the racket he was waving was fixed in mid-air. The scene was inexplicably funny.

    "Is this playing table tennis?"

    "Are you sure you're not performing acrobatics? It's too exaggerated!"

    "It's fine if you don't bounce back, but you still roll back?"

    "I feel sorry for Zheng Changdong for three seconds"

    "What kind of fairy ball is this?!"

    Everyone was crazy. The impact of the ball just now was too great. They all looked at Su Mo with fanaticism as if they had been on a stimulant.

    It's so cool!

    It is really shocking that table tennis can be played so coolly.

    Not to mention everyone, even coaches Deng Xuduan and Yu Siying were shocked by the ball, and even forgot to announce the result.

    This kind of shot, even if the gods come, they can't catch it!

    Lore ball!

    Once played out, score directly!

    Su Mo turned his head to look at Deng Xuduan, and said calmly: "Coach Deng, I won this round, and we can start the next round."

    Deng Xuduan finally came to his senses, and explained with a wry smile on his face: "Mr. Su, there is no need to compare any more, let alone the remaining three little guys, even Xu Ze, who is number one in the world, can never be your opponent."  , the game is no longer necessary.¡±

    "I'm willing to bet and admit defeat! Regarding the number of entries, I will start to make arrangements."

    Convinced.

    He can say with certainty that based on Su Mo's performance today, Su Mo is definitely the strongest player in the history of Xiaguo table tennis team, bar none.

    too strong!

    Strong enough to suffocate even the national team coach!

    "Trouble Coach Deng."

    Seeing that the goal was achieved, Su Mo smiled faintly, turned around and walked to the fence, and returned the racket to its owner, "Thank you for borrowing the racket."

    "Mr. Su, you are amazing."

    The girl's eyes were staring, and her voice was full of excitement: "How did you hit those balls? Can you teach me, as long as I can learn one, then I can walk sideways!"

    "You can't learn!"

    Before Su Mo could speak, Xiao Leng, who was standing by the side, uttered a blow: "The balls hit by Mr. Su just now can become miracles. Is it a miracle that they can be reproduced?"

    "In the whole world, only Mr. Su can play this kind of ball alone, so don't daydream."

    "Xiao Leng, are you still a good sister?" The girl gave Xiao Leng a dejected look, but she also understood this in her heart, so she didn't say anything for Professor Su Mo to teach.

    Su Mo smiled slightly, nodded to Xiao Leng, opened the fence and walked to Wu Yicheng's side, "Coach, when will the sprint coach come?"

    This time his goal is ten gold medals, one in basketball, and three gold medals in table tennis, men's singles, doubles, and mixed doubles.

    There are only four gold medals in total, and the remaining six gold medals will depend on the sprint event.

    Sprint is Su Mo's top priority, because there are too many sub-items of sprint.

    As long as you can!

    Him, okay?

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