Ping Pong Life

Chapter 27 Luo Xiaoyu's Surprise
If this person has seen the video of Wang Chao in the Mingyue Pavilion, he may realize that Wang Chao said similar things when he "bullyed" Tian Zhengguang.

It's a pity that he didn't read it, so he was overjoyed, nodded and said: "Come on!"

Wang Chao pointed to the farthest billiard table: "Go over there, so as not to disturb others."

This person was even more happy. He was afraid that he would be scolded by the coach for abusing food, but now, if he ran to that corner, he was really safe.

At this moment, Wang Chao looked at Jiangshan from a distance. He saw on the scoreboard that the big score was 2:1 and the small score was 7:5. Jiangshan had an overall advantage. It seemed that winning was only a matter of time.

"Hurry up, what are you dawdling about? Don't look at that brat taking the lead temporarily, the final winner must be Li Fang." The man was impatient: "I still want to hurry up and come back to celebrate my brother."

Chao Wang smiled.

He felt that the ball was a bit ceremonial, and it happened that this person's words reminded him.

Wang Chao went not far away to get a cup of boiling water with a disposable paper cup, and when he came back, he put it on the chair and said, "Let's go."

"What are you doing?" The man was a little puzzled.

Wang Chao said, "The water is too hot. It's time to drink it when you come back from beating."

The man was stunned, and cursed: "Crazy."

He doesn't understand.

It's a meme on Earth.

This wave.

This wave is called "warm water cuts stinky mouth".

There is no wine here, and this world has nothing to do with the second master. Wang Chao can only replace wine with water, replace Hua Xiong with this person, borrow flowers to present Buddha, and pretend to be a small b, which can be regarded as a little bit of nostalgia for the past.

……

A beautiful figure entered the training base.

"Old stubborn!"

"Stinky donkey!"

"You can't beat anyone, so you can't beat anyone!"

"Hmph! If you can't find any materials today, let's see how I can complain to my mother!"

Comrade Luo Xiaoyu, an intern reporter from the Sports Channel of Jiangcheng TV Station, muttered non-stop while sneaking in quietly.

Her state of mind is very conflicted.

On the one hand, he hopes to use his father's power to directly get a special interview with the city football team, on the other hand, he doesn't want to be taken care of as Luo Zhihong's daughter in his work.

Most of the young people who are about to step into the society have such a complicated mentality. They want to prove themselves, but they don't want to give up the natural advantages from their parents.

So after struggling in every possible way, Luo Xiaoyu obediently chose to come to the city's table tennis training base to complete her first news gathering.

But she didn't want to contact her father directly, because that would turn into a group of table tennis players obediently waiting in the office to be interviewed by her.

What's the point of that?
She came for a private interview on Weibo, and wanted to see how the team, which her father had always been proud of, carried out daily training when Comrade Luo Zhihong was away.

The gatekeeper at the base was very talkative, she just called out sweetly to uncle, stuffed a pack of cigarettes in, and he let him go.

The aunt at the training venue was also very talkative, she just lied that she was going in to find someone, and then reported the name of a certain player that she had written down before, and she easily got in.

"Dad's base, the security measures are not good..." The girl was complacent, thinking that a blind student had discovered Huadian.

Little did they know that after she left, the security guard Lao Li and the aunt Wang Aunt immediately reported the situation to Comrade Luo Zhihong: "Luo Zhi Luo Zhi, your daughter has already entered."

Luo Zhihong was quite relieved, hung up the phone, straightened his back, and kept his eyes straight. He wanted to let his daughter see how majestic he, the head coach, was on the court and kept his word.

It's a pity that the training base is too big, Luo Xiaoyu ran to the wrong place at the beginning, and instead of finding the regular match between Jiang Shan and Li Fang, he went to Wang Chao's side instead.

She saw two people standing by the billiard table from a distance, and there was no one around, and she also saw a large crowd of people watching and booing in the distance, and a feeling of comparison suddenly arose in her heart.

She knows that usually masters are lonely.

Only the weak will fight in the middle of the downtown streets, while the masters will choose inaccessible places to fight on the top of the Forbidden City.

Why is it the top of the Forbidden City?Because most people can't go to this place, no matter whether they win or lose, they are not known to outsiders.

So... these two people should be masters, right?
Although Luo Xiaoyu didn't know anything about table tennis, but he was in a big table tennis country and had a father who was the head coach.

For example... the most indispensable thing in the table tennis team is the world champion, and there are countless sweeping monks and librarians in each table tennis base.

So she reasonably guessed that she probably encountered a secret battle between masters?

She approached lightly, and heard one of them talking, looking very dick.

"Wang Chao, what are you doing? You don't like what I say, do you?"

"Don't you think you are a professional player if you win Tian Zhengguang and Gao Ming again?"

"Have you been to sports school?"

"Have you tried hitting two thousand balls a day?"

"Do you know how many positions there are in just a forehand pull?"

"You don't understand anything!"

Wang Chao is a little annoyed.

Of course he understands what this person said. The biggest gap between folk gods and professional players is indeed not the actual combat ability at this stage, but the basic skills.

The basic skills of Huaguo table tennis players can be described as extremely solid.

When the young contestants from Sakura Country started to play, they were practicing basic skills.

When the young players from Kimchi Country went to the World Table Tennis Championships, they were practicing basic skills.

When young players from Europe go to the European Championships, they are still practicing basic skills.

Others say "to be famous as early as possible", but coach Hua Guo said "to lay a solid foundation".

In a sense, Huaguo table tennis players do not practice "movements" before leaving school, they major in "internal strength".

It is also because of this that many sports school students are often beaten by Ye Luzi at a loss when they encounter folk gods, because folk gods are all real fighters. The standard is not scientific, but it can confuse the opponent.

As soon as the opponent was in a daze, the ball would naturally be riddled with holes.

But once the professional players of these table tennis schools enter the professional arena and build their own system under the guidance of their coaches, they will be able to grow rapidly in the shortest possible time and become a transcendent existence that even the folk gods can hardly match in their lifetime.

Therefore, a strange situation is often seen in the international arena.Our young players always have mediocre results in youth championships such as u13, u15, and u17, and they are always defeated by young players from the country of cherry blossoms, the country of kimchi, and the country of beer.

But once these people are selected for the national team, it will take only one or two years for them to be reborn and become top powerhouses standing at the pinnacle of the world.

This made many foreign colleagues exclaim: the coaching staff of the Huaguo national team is too scary!

But actually?
The coaching staff is terrifying, but in the final analysis, our players themselves have unparalleled solid basic skills.

When you were a teenager, you saw two players playing equally well, and you thought they had the same starting point, but in fact, their cores are vastly different.

——The above concepts have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of every professional table tennis player.

So much so that a world-class coach like Wang Chao, just after crossing, has committed the old problem of fixed thinking, thinking that he is too old, his foundation is not solid, and he cannot be an athlete.

He originally wanted to be a coach, but he suddenly came to his senses after being provoked by the three friends, and decided to fight.

[You are right, but I understand everything, why should I listen to your bb? 】

Wang Chao urged: "If you don't serve the ball, I will leave."

In fact, what he wanted to say in his heart was: "If you don't serve the ball, my glass of water will be cold."

Li Shaoqin was also a little annoyed.

You are a folk god, you don't understand anything, I am giving you common sense, can't you listen carefully?Just want to put on a high-minded look.

Very good, I will shave your head later to let you know that the main team is not so easy to advance.

When he saw the racket in Wang Chao's hand, he laughed again.

He said, "There is something wrong with your racket, too."

(End of this chapter)