Chapter 935
Next, Zheng Changdong realized that Su Mo wasn't joking. He made the most of the words "end as soon as possible".
Does not rebound, rubs the edge; and some balls are so powerful that his reaction can't keep up...
"Ten to zero!"
Deng Xuduan reported the score in an extremely 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!
Young age means infinite possibilities in the future.
And he also took a fancy to this, so he almost cultivated Zheng Changdong as the pillar of the national team.
Originally, the reason why Deng Xuduan sent Zheng Changdong on the court was to let Su Mo realize the gap between himself and the national team and let him retreat.
But never imagined this would be the result.
It's already ten to zero.
Is it possible to get a shaved head?
The national team has an unwritten rule that they can't eat duck eggs for their opponents. After all, Xia Guo's table tennis can almost be said to dominate the world. In big and small competitions, the goal of other countries is the silver medal at the beginning.
It's not that other countries don't covet gold medals, but they can't beat them.
For the Shangxia National Team, you can directly book your return 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 applied to the Olympic Committee to cancel the table tennis event in the Olympic Games.
Although it was rejected, it also sounded the alarm for Xia Guo.
Because of this, there is only this rule in the Xia Guo team, and you have to save some face and hope for other countries!
Otherwise, if you eat duck eggs all the time, there will be more and more dissatisfied countries, and 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 stay, Deng Xuduan has no idea. If Zheng Changdong eats a duck egg, the entire national team will be disgraced.
in the field.
Su Mo threw the ball as he used to, and his movements were extremely standard.
But the strange thing is that the ball directly hit the edge of the table on his side and landed on the ground. He raised his hand, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped."
Deng Xuduan: "..."
Can this acting be any worse?
At least pretend like that!
Everyone present could see that Su Mo was deliberately releasing water, and they had heard of the 11:0 rule.
However, Su Mo made it too obvious, and many people covered their mouths and laughed.
"This... tsk tsk!"
"It's so cute!"
"Is this the legendary Great Demon King?"
"Does Zheng Changdong want to lose face? This acting..."
Zheng Changdong's face was a little unnatural. He used to be the protagonist of water release, and it was the first time he had tasted the taste of being released.
But he also knew that if Su Mo wasn't 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 men's table tennis. He can't embarrass the national team.
Low toss pronation.
Only this time it's even more rotated.
Su Mo pulled back with his right hand, but the angle was a bit too large, which caused the return ball to rise high.
"Chance!"
Zheng Changdong took a step forward with his right foot, and he swung his right hand over a range of more than 200 degrees. He used all his strength to strike away.
Strong smash!
Although this game is already over, if we can win one more point, the national team can retain a little more face.
"boom--"
The ping pong ball hit the surface like a bullet. The speed and strength were so fast that the eyes of all the people who were eating melons jumped.
Just when everyone thought that Su Mo would lose this ball, he put on a posture similar to Tai Chi, and stepped out in front of the table tennis ball.
Right hand backhand swipe.
In a four- or two-pound way, he responded to Zheng Changdong's vigorous smash.
Zheng Changdong's eyes lit up, and he observed from the angle of Su Mo's counterattack that the ball's landing point, the whole person quickly ran to the left side of the table, ready to give Su Mo a lore.
But there was a scene that made him tremble.
The ping-pong ball that should have bounced high did not bounce back. After landing on the table on his side, it retreated toward the net. After hitting the net, the ping-pong ball continued to spin up and down.
"Chichi-"
Because the rotation speed was too fast, the ping pong ball left a clear mark on the table.
Zheng Changdong stared blankly at the ping-pong ball that was still spinning, as if he had been immobilized, and the racket he was waving was fixed in the air.
"Is this playing table tennis?"
"Are you sure you're not performing acrobatics? It's too exaggerated!"
"It doesn't matter if it doesn't bounce back, but it still rolls back?"
"I feel sorry for Zheng Changdong for three seconds..."
"What kind of fairy ball is this?!"
Everyone went crazy. The impact of the ball just now was too great, and they looked at Su Mo with enthusiasm as if they had been hit with stimulants.
So cool!
It's a bit appalling that table tennis can be played so cool
.
Not to mention everyone, even the two 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 came, they would not be able to catch it!
Lore ball!
Once played, score directly!
Su Mo turned to look at Deng Xuduan, and said without any disturbance: "Coach Deng, I won this game, and I can start the next game."
Only then did Deng Xuduan react, and he explained with a wry smile: "Mr. Su, don't compare, 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 not necessary at all."
"I'm willing to bet and lose! Regarding the number of entries, I will start to make arrangements."
Convinced orally.
He can say with certainty that in terms of Su Mo's performance today, Su Mo is definitely the strongest player in the history of the Xia Guo table tennis team.
too strong!
Strong enough to suffocate his national team coach!
"Trouble Coach Deng."
Seeing that the goal was achieved, Su Mo smiled lightly, 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."
Little stars appeared in the girl's eyes, 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 beside him, gave a loud blow: "Those kinds of balls that Mr. Su played just now can be called miracles. Is it still a miracle that something can be reproduced?"
"In the world, this kind of ball can only be played by Mr. Su alone, so don't daydream."
"Xiao Leng, are you still a good sister?" The girl gave Xiao Leng a dejected look, but she understood this in her heart, but she didn't say anything for Su Mo to teach her.
Su Mo smiled slightly, nodded at 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, three gold medals in table tennis, men's singles, doubles, and mixed doubles.
Together, there are only four gold medals, and the remaining six gold medals will depend on the sprint event.
Sprinting is Su Mo's top priority, because there are too many sub-projects in sprinting.
As long as you can!
him, okay?
Row!