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Published at 7th of November 2021 07:54:26 AM


Chapter 941: 941

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Eleven in the morning.

There are four table tennis group matches in Su Mo today, one in the morning and three in the afternoon.

Summer lounge.

As soon as Su Mo arrived here, Deng Xuduan quickly introduced the competition rules to him. "Teacher Su, the rules of this college games have changed. The competition team stipulates that the particles of the positive glue of the racket can't exceed one millimeter."

"Oh, it's okay." Su Mo said painlessly.

"Miss Su, can you give me your racket? I'll check it for you first."

After all, this is Su Mo's first time to participate in a formal game. Although his skills are really terrible, in case of a foul, no matter how terrible his skills are.

As the coach of the men's table tennis team, Deng Xuduan naturally takes preventive measures.

"No, that's it."

Su Mo took out a brand-new racket from his backpack. It was so new that there was no trace of use. "Should this racket meet the competition standards?"

Deng Xuduan: "

He took the racket and checked it carefully. He had a result in his heart.

This racket was definitely bought on a knife fight!

Why?

Because there is also a label on the handle, which is printed with a row of small words.

Knife fight Festival!

There is even a suggested retail price at the back, 99 yuan!

This

Seeing Deng Xuduan staring at the racket, Su Mo quickly opened his mouth and explained, "coach Deng, I asked the merchant when I bought it. The merchant said this is a standard game racket. If it's fake, I'll pay 100!"

It is precisely because of this sentence that he will choose this racket. Otherwise, he will definitely choose another 69 yuan racket.

Deng Xuduan opened his mouth and looked rather unnatural. "Miss Su, don't you often shoot?"

You don't have to shoot often?

The key is still such a bad shot?

He feels like he's going crazy!

Hearing this, the rest of the lounge came curiously.

When they saw the racket in Deng Xuduan's hand, their eyes were almost staring out.

"Dare you be worse?"

"Fight knife? People in the same knife! "

"This is the kind of racket for the game? No! "

"I'm afraid this beat is not even level 3..."

As a professional table tennis player, the rackets used by several people are made by themselves. The material cost alone has to be tens of thousands of yuan. The price of 99 yuan on the label deeply stimulates everyone's attention.

"Frequently used?"

Su Mo shook his head and explained, "I haven't played for a long time. I don't know where the racket is, so I bought another one."

He really didn't lie. When he was in junior high school, he liked playing table tennis for a period of time. For this reason, he also spent money to buy his own racket. However, with the increase of learning pressure, his enthusiasm was slowly eroded.

Since the second day of junior high school, he has never played table tennis again. As for the racket

The devil knows where he threw it!

People: "

Why does that sound so awkward?

People's eyes flashed the scene of the tyranny of Zheng Changdong some time ago, and they were silent one by one.

It's been a long time?

How irritating!

"cough-"

Deng Xuduan said, "Miss Su, there's no problem with this racket, but I'm afraid the elasticity is not ideal."

He has said this very tactfully.

What's not ideal? It's as bad as grandma's house!

"No problem."

Su Mo said carelessly, "as for the elasticity, it's almost OK."

He has only one requirement for the racket, qualified!

As for the elasticity, he didn't think about it at all. Anyway, everything he took was the same.

"Then... All right."

Seeing this, Deng Xuduan didn't say anything more. He took a competition table and asked Su Mo to sign it and handed it to the referee.

At 11:20 a.m., the group match officially started.

Su Mo's opponent is a player from mangyan country, named Ni Ke.

When Ni Ke saw that his opponent was su Mo, he was so excited that he trotted to Su Mo, "teacher Su Mo, I'm your fan. Can you sign for me after the game?"

Looking at the dark mud Ke, Su Mo nodded slightly, "of course!"

"Thank you."

Ni Ke happily waved his fist and said seriously, "teacher Su Mo, although you are my idol, I represent my country to fight. I won't be merciful in the competition."

Su Mo smiled: "it's best to show all your strength, which is the greatest respect for me."

As soon as Niko's eyes brightened, he felt that he worshipped Su Mo more.

"Cough --" this player, please go back to your own area and start the competition soon. " Hearing the reminder of the on-site referee, Ni Ke smiled awkwardly and hurried to the opposite of Su mo“ The two players can warm up first. After both sides determine, the game can start at any time. " The referee said. In this way, they warmed up for three or four minutes and the game officially began. Deng Xuduan was already in full readiness in the battle viewing area of coach Xia Guo. In fact, like the general group game, his coach won't watch the game on the spot at all. Generally, he won't watch the game on the spot until the subsequent knockout match. After all, as a player of Xia Guo, if he can't even get into the knockout, he might as well buy a piece of tofu to commit suicide. In the history of Xia Guo table tennis team, there has never been a player eliminated in the group competition, never! This shows how terrible Xia's table tennis team is. The reason why Deng Xuduan chose to watch the war is to have an in-depth understanding of Su mo. the last competition between Su Mo and Zheng Changdong was too scary. He wanted to see how many surprises Su Mo could give himself. Su Mo serves, a standard high throw, with a little backspin. The table tennis ball passed close to the net, and the clay Ke saw it. The backhand slightly pulled, but the return ball rose high. Su Mo made a quick attack, and the table tennis ball flew to the opposite corner of Ni Ke like a bullet. Nicole can keep up with her reaction, but her body can't keep up. She can only watch. The referee raised his hand, one to zero. There was a dignified look on Nicole's face, and he felt a kind of pressure. It's still Su Mo's serve. Just like just now, high throw serve plus backspin“ Bang - as like as two peas, the Soviet Union scored again. Two to zero. It's Nicole's turn to serve. Throw low and spin side. The ball speed is quite fast. But Su Mo hit back faster, grabbed the attack and scored again. Three to zero. Ni Ke's face couldn't help looking ugly. The way of attacking like Su Mo is fighting in table tennis terms. Like this way of fighting, the error rate is particularly high. Unless the opponent is too strong, basically no player will use fighting tactics. But Su Mo succeeded in three consecutive goals! Is it luck?




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