Chapter 821 Then Practice 1 Practice

Zhao Zhongyang looked at the author's national table tennis player in the store, he was very excited, and then asked: "Brother Lin, can I start a live broadcast?"

Lin Fan, "You ask people if they have any opinions. If they have no opinions, you can open it."

Cui Guobin smiled, "It's okay, we're not celebrities, just drive as you please."

After getting the consent, Zhao Zhongyang was very sour, he couldn't wait to turn on the phone, and changed the title.

"National table tennis generals gather at Yunli Street, pass by, don't miss it."

As soon as the live broadcast started, a large crowd poured in immediately.

"Fuck, Brother Yang, which national table tennis player is here."

"Nimma, isn't this Cui Guobin?"

"This is Xu Song."

"I'll go. There are a lot of first-line national table tennis players here. What are they doing? It's not about fighting Master Lin alone."

"Fuck you, Master Lin is a pervert, who dares to fight Master Lin."

Zhao Zhongyang held his mobile phone and shook it in front of everyone, "Come on, everyone, say hello to my fans."

Cui Guobin has never played live broadcasts, but he has been on a lot of shows, and he is still smiling at the moment, "Hi everyone, I am Cui Guobin."

There was a frying pan in the live broadcast room.

"It's really Cui Guobin, what are they planning to do here with Master Lin?"

"look forward to."

Xu Song also said hello, "I came to Master Lin this time, and I asked Master Lin to show me my old injury. Master Lin said that this old injury is easy to heal, and I won't be tired from playing in the future."

"I'm going to see a doctor?"

"That's right, Xu Song has a secret illness, and he will relapse from time to time. The last Asian World Championships was a relapse of an old injury, and he was brutally tortured by a Japanese player. If the injury heals, he will definitely recover this time."

"This person really found the right person. Master Lin is a miracle doctor, and there is no disease that he can't treat well."

"Will there be a friendly match with Master Lin? We are looking forward to it."

In the live broadcast,

In an instant, many people flooded in. Although Guoping is not a star, there are many people who like Guoping, and the live broadcast official also knows about it.

Immediately gave Zhao Zhongyang a cover recommendation, as long as he entered the live broadcast platform, he could see it.

Although Zhao Zhongyang is the first brother of the live broadcast platform, the program is very unstable and there is no core program, but every time it is broadcast live, it can scare a lot of people to death.

After all, he was with Master Lin, so the people he came into contact with could be ordinary people.

Cui Guobin was still very concerned about Xu Song, and then asked, "Master Lin, do you need anything for this treatment?"

"No, I'll give him a massage first, and then prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine, and he will be fine in one or two courses of treatment." Lin Fan said with a smile. In his current situation, if he is willing to rest for half a year, with his current medical skills , there is still a way to treat it.

But for the hottest national table tennis players, how is this possible.

Lin Fan put his hands on Xu Song's legs, pushing and holding them with a relatively ancient technique, and the mysterious power bonus gradually penetrated into it, promoting blood circulation and removing pollution, and the effect was great.

Cui Guobin and the others sat aside and watched for a while, but they didn't see any tricks.

But in their view, a miracle doctor is a miracle doctor. If they can understand this, they can all become miracle doctors.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Fan stopped what he was doing and wrote down a prescription on a piece of paper.

"Okay, after going back, just go to the traditional Chinese medicine store to get the medicine, take the medicine on time every day, and try to rest for a week. By then, the medicine will be cured, and all problems will be gone." Lin Fan said.

Xu Song felt that his legs were obedient, a little hot, and it felt very comfortable.

The team members on the side stared dumbfounded, "Master Lin, is this all right?"

Cui Guobin glared, "What are you doing? Master Lin is a miracle doctor, can he still fail?" Then he looked at Xu Song, "How do you feel?"

Xu Song's face was surprised, "Brother Cui, I feel much better, my legs are so hot, as if I'm in a sauna."

Studio.

"Damn it, Niubi is crazy, Master Lin's move is earth-shattering."

"Ma Dan, I push myself, why don't I feel it? I just feel that my hands are a little sore."

"Tch, can you compare with Master Lin? Master Lin is a genius doctor, okay?"

"Haha, if Xu Song's old injury heals, his combat effectiveness will be overwhelming. By then, he will be able to suffer."

"Don't mention Kazuming Shinpei upstairs. As far as I know, that guy has become more honest since he returned to Japan. According to Japanese news reports, he doesn't practice much anymore. It seems that Master Lin has really cast a shadow on him. It feels like It looks like it’s about to change careers.”

"I'll go, true or false."

...

As the people in the live broadcast room said, Shinpei Kazuming was indeed cast a shadow by Lin Fan, and when he returned to Japan, he did not enjoy the treatment of a hero, but instead received a lot of ridicule.

Winning the championship at the Asian World Championships is indeed something to be proud of, but the key point is that he was beaten into a whiteboard by an amateur on Shanghai Satellite TV. It is ridiculous to say this.

Xu Song is now in a very relaxed mood. He believes that as long as his old injury heals, he will be invincible. Then his eyes flashed with fighting spirit, and he is ready for the next game. He must teach the Japanese team a lesson.

Of course, he is very grateful to Master Lin now. Although he is still not recovering for the time being, he believes that Master Lin is a miracle doctor and he will definitely not miss it.

Zhao Zhongyang, "Master Lin, let's take a photo together, and I'll take it for you."

Cui Guobin, "That's good, I'll also post it on Weibo, otherwise the leader will think that I took the team out to wander, so I won't practice well."

Lin Fan sat with Cui Guobin, and the team members stood behind them.

"eggplant!"

Click!

After the photo was taken, the photo was passed on to the national table tennis players, and everyone couldn't wait to start posting on Weibo.

For some team members, they depend on Master Lin's popularity to gain a sense of presence.

Xu Song posted the photo on Weibo, "Thank you Master Lin for showing me the old wound."

Cui Guobin also posted the photo, "This trip to the magic capital is to defeat Master Lin."

Of course, when this sentence was made, the netizens burst out laughing.

Master Lin's table tennis skills are obvious to all. If he hadn't watched the show before, he would definitely think that Master Lin would be hanged and beaten, but now, everyone thinks that Cui Guobin and the others are seeking their own death.

noon.

Lin Fan took them to have a meal together, the visitors are guests, how can they not entertain, Tian Shengun is very happy, he doesn't care about anything else, as long as there is delicious food, that is the best.

Eat enough, drink enough.

Cui Guobin smiled and said, "Master Lin, let's find a court and practice?"

Lin Fan looked at Cui Guobin and couldn't help laughing, "Is this not very good?"

"Oh, what's wrong, let me tell you, you can slap that little Japan, but we can also slap it. If you don't believe me, let's go practice and let you see the strength of our national team. Sample."

Xu Song covered his face, and Cui Ge had drunk too much, so he was bragging, and he stopped drafting.

Master Lin's strength, they have already analyzed it before, how can they drink some wine and forget it.

This is not practicing, this is courting death.

"Okay, let's practice." It's okay for the afternoon, so let's accompany our good national table tennis coach.

By the way, play a little bit and move your body.