Chapter 822: Cruel

Magic City, a table tennis hall.

This arena is relatively famous and occupies a large area. When Lin Fan and the others arrived, the receptionists at the bar looked straight at it.

As an employee of the table tennis hall, his most basic rule is to understand table tennis, and he also needs to know the more popular players now.

Cui Guobin, as the coach of the team, often appears in the news, how could he not know him.

Especially Xu Song, who is very familiar with him. His favorite table tennis player is Xu Song. When he saw Xu Song lose to the Japanese team in the Asian World Championships, his heart ached.

When his eyes shifted and he saw the people beside him, that little heart jumped even more.

Isn't this Master Lin?

He felt a little unsteady in his heart, and felt greatly stimulated.

When Lin Fan saw the bar attendant, he couldn't help but smiled, and let the waiter not shout out loudly, and then asked, "Is there a private room?"

"Yes, yes." The bartender nodded immediately, these are all his idols.

Especially Master Lin, who is the idol of his idol.

On Shanghai Satellite TV, he will always remember the scene of beating Little Japan, it was too violent.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Then trouble open one."

"Okay, okay." The bartender hurriedly started to serve. The speed was also frightening, and then he said cautiously: "Master Lin, I admire you, can I take a photo with you later?"

"OK, no problem."

The bartender smiled, "Thank you, Master Lin."

In his opinion, he was so lucky that he didn't know what to say.

After sending Master Lin and the others to the private room, he prepared tea and a fruit plate, and then hurriedly called the boss.

It's not like they haven't seen celebrities since the table tennis hall has been open, but this time most of the national table tennis first-line players have come, so how can this be a big deal.

"boss,

Big deal. "

"whats the matter?"

"Master Lin and the first-line national table tennis players are here, and Cui Guobin is also here, playing in the private room of the arena."

"What? I'll be here soon."

When the boss heard this, he was very excited. He just likes table tennis, so he opened an arena. Now that his favorite players are here, how can he not be excited, and he doesn't care about the busy things in his hands. , and hurriedly set off towards the arena.

This is very lucky.

Inside the private room.

Lin Fan held the racket, "Which one of you will come first."

None of the team members said anything, and they didn't want to be the first to go up to die. How could they not know the strength of Master Lin?

But the coach had a drink and insisted on a friendly match, which was embarrassing.

This is going to be hanged.

Zhao Zhongyang had already turned on the live broadcast.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were boiling.

"Fuck, it's really about to start."

"This is a fight between dragons and tigers. Master Lin won't destroy the team alone."

"I feel that the possibility of one person destroying the team is very high. This national table tennis team is considered dangerous."

"I don't think so. Master Lin might give way."

"You are living in a dream. If Master Lin knows how to let the ball go, I will broadcast it live."

"Sit and watch you eat and fly."

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"What's your situation? Xiao Xu, you go first." Cui Guobin ordered his troops immediately.

"Aha?" Xiao Xu was stunned, then shook his head, "Coach, why don't I wait."

His strength in the first-line team is also very strong. Although he is not as powerful as his first brother Xu Song, his strength cannot be underestimated.

If it was someone else, he would definitely have no fear, and just go up and do it.

But now, he was facing Master Lin, he was a little timid, and he didn't dare to go up to fight, in case Master Lin didn't show mercy and directly gave himself a whiteboard, it would be embarrassing.

"What nonsense, you go." Cui Guobin glared.

Xiao Xu pulled her head up, helpless, "Master Lin, please be merciful."

Zhao Zhongyang has been live broadcasting beside him.

The netizens in the live broadcast room suddenly laughed.

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter, Xu Yang is scared."

"Aren't you afraid of this? Those who are likely to be beaten by Master Lin will not know about it later."

"Suddenly I feel that the national team is so pitiful that they have encountered such a big devil."

Lin Fan smiled, "Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be merciful, here you go, let's serve."

Xu Yang, "I'm sure I served the ball. If I didn't serve it, I'm afraid I might not even be able to touch it."

The game begins.

Xu Yang took a deep breath, he didn't dare to relax at all, he felt that even in a regular game, he had never been so serious, and he was still a little nervous. He glanced at the calm Master Lin, and in the end he didn't care about anything, directly kick off.

Lin Fan looked at the flying ball calmly, and then directly bent down to draw it horizontally.

"Damn it! Master Lin, don't be so ruthless, just hit the ball as soon as you come up." Xu Yang was about to cry in his heart, he was really under a lot of pressure, but even so, he fought back directly.

"it is good."

Cui Guobin clapped his hands, playing well, much better than that little Japanese, at least not a blank slate.

Only suddenly, Lin Fan's speed increased.

The rhythm changed as soon as it changed, and the speed of the ball also increased rapidly.

Slap!

Frustrated.

Xu Yang looked at Master Lin in astonishment. It was one thing to watch it on TV, but another thing to fight against Master Lin in person.

The sudden increase in speed just now made him unable to react and fight back.

In his opinion, this is simply unscientific.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were boiling.

"Master Lin is amazing."

"Xu Yang is really good. He was able to hit Master Lin back, which is much better than that Zhenping Yiming."

"Ha ha."

Xu Yang patted the ball, not confident enough, "Master Lin, I'm going to be serious, you have to be ready."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Okay, come on."

This is just Xu Yang himself to cheer himself up, he is no match for Lin Fan.

ten minutes later.

Xu Yang directly waved his hands and surrendered, "I won't come, I won't come. After playing with Master Lin, I feel that I am not very good at playing."

Lin Fan smiled, this was just for fun, if he really played seriously, he felt that he could always let the opponent blank.

Wu Youlan, who was at the side, immediately brought water and a towel, and then wiped Lin Fan's forehead. The happy expression made Xu Song and the others feel that they had received an absolute blow.

This is a game that can't be played, and even happiness can't be compared.

I was directly fed wave after wave of dog food.

And they have a deeper understanding of Master Lin's strength, that is, it is really too perverted, whoever goes up to fight is looking for abuse.

This strength is really too incomprehensible.

Because the speed of the counterattack is really too fast, people can't react at all.

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