Chapter 970 One Word - That!
Table tennis itself is the national ball of Xia Guo, and this sport is deeply loved by the people of Xia country.
Whether it is the uncle of the community or a child of several years old, I can give you a few beats.
Therefore, table tennis competitions in large-scale events like the International University Games are highly valued by the majority of fans.
The last match between Zheng Changdong and Idai Fujita was watched by more than eight million people.
After seeing Zheng Changdong upset and losing the game, the fans were sad and surprised; especially when they saw Idai Fujita's arrogant remarks, they were more angry.
If you win, you win, what are you pretending to be?
After seeing Idai Fujita being smashed by Su Mo, the atmosphere in the webcast room was so cheerful!
"Six six six!"
"The sky doesn't give birth to me Su Mo, the fairway is like a long night."
"I'll go, the brothers upstairs are very talented!"
"Just sauce purple, continue!"
"Then play music, then beat!
…………
game scene.
"boom!"
With a strong smash, Su Mo scored again, ten to zero.
Seeing this score, Fujita Idai's face became extremely gloomy.
Unsurprisingly, Su Mo should make a wrong serve next. Xia Guo team does not play the 11:0 rule, he has heard of it.
However, he never imagined that he would be handed the ball on this day, and his inner arrogance was somewhat unacceptable.
But he couldn't accept it anymore, and he couldn't change this fact.
He just couldn't beat Su Mo.
Looking at Idai Fujita's pretentious defensive posture, Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the table tennis ball in his left hand was thrown high. When the ball fell, a double image of the racket in his hand appeared again.
Lightning serve!
It was his own name.
Idai Fujita didn't move at all, and when the ball bounced back and landed at his feet, he realized what was going on.
No mistakes?
It shouldn't be!
Isn't the Xia Guo team not playing 11:0?
What's the situation?
The referee didn't care so much, he raised his hand to signal Su Mo to score.
In the first round, Su Mo won 11-0!
"you……"
Idai Fujita said angrily: "Do you have professionalism? I don't know if you can't play 11:0?"
"I know!"
Su Mo nodded and replied solemnly: "But I just let the water out, didn't he feel the speed of the ball is slow? I thought you could hit it back, but I didn't expect you to be so weak."
After speaking, he shook his head helplessly, as if I couldn't do anything about it.
Idai Fujita: "..."
At this moment, he almost vomited blood.
weak?
This word deeply stimulated his nerves!
He is a once-in-a-century ping pong genius in Sakura Country, how dare anyone say that he is weak?
So humiliating!
However, when he saw the score of the first round, his face was blue and red.
It's too embarrassing to eat a duck egg!
Su Mo didn't say anything, walked directly to the fence, winked at Deng Xuduan, and said, "Is there nothing wrong with this?"
"It's absolutely fine!"
Deng Xuduan was full of smiles, clapped his hands and said quickly: "Just play like this, mocking our Xia Guo table tennis, we will make this guy pay the price!"
"Okay, I'm relieved."
Su Mo took a sip of water and said easily: "I will finish the next two games as soon as possible. What a ping pong genius, his strength is too weak, and I can't be interested at all."
He really thought so in his heart. He originally thought that Idai Fujita could bring him some surprises, but he didn't expect it to be so weak.
In fact, it's not that Idai Fujita is weak, but he is too strong!
Deng Xuduan: "..."
The fourth-ranked player in the world, weak?
This is already the top master among the top masters!
But, who asked Su Mo to say this, he could only smile silently.
By this time, he was numb.
The level of table tennis that Su Mo showed was too scary. He really couldn't understand how a fifth-level mathematician Su Mo could have such abnormal table tennis skills.
It is unscientific to completely slap the players he has carefully cultivated!
But, the fact is that, he can't help not believe it.
on the commentary.
"Mr. Su actually beat Idai Fujita 11:0?"
Fan Yongkang's expression was quite exciting, "Li Fan, doesn't Mr. Su know the unwritten rule of not playing 11:0?"
"Just hit it, it's nothing."
With a faint smile on his face, Li Lifan explained to the camera: "This should be deliberately arranged by Coach Deng Xueduan. Fan Jieshuo should know what Idai Fujita said, right?"
"I see!"
Fan Yongkang nodded and didn't bother anymore.
In fact, when he saw the interview video, he was also very angry.
Idai Fujita is the first who dares to publicly say that the table tennis level of Xia Guo is not very good.
Being beaten by Su Mo now is really heartwarming!
What are you wearing?
One word - yes!
two minute break
Time passed quickly, and the second round began.
It may be because Su Mo was stunned by Su Mo in the first round. At the beginning of this round, Idai Fujita made a mistake in serving, and in the following games, he made many mistakes, and his own strength was less than 30%.
Compared to the previous game, Su Mo was even more fired up, and he did not leave any sympathy for Idai Fujita.
Five minutes, 11:0 over!
The big score is already 2:0, and next is Su Mo's match point.
No surprise, it ends at 11:0 again!
In the whole game, Idai Fujita did not score a point, setting the lowest score in table tennis history.
After the match, the players shook hands.
Su Mo glanced at the lost Fujita Idai lightly, and said lightly: "Be careful when you meet our Xia Guo players in the future, no one will let you give the ball to you, great genius!"
"you……"
Fujita Idai's face flushed, it was caused by anger.
He just mocked the Xia Guo player, and then he was carried away by Xia Guo player 11:0 in three games.
Three duck eggs... what a shame!
My face hurts!
He was about to say something to refute, but he was pulled away by his coach before he could speak.
"Don't be embarrassed here, what did you hit..."
Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Su Mo couldn't help shaking his head.
Being a human being, the most important thing is to keep a low profile!
"Beautiful, so beautiful!"
Deng Xuduan patted Su Mo's shoulder, "Now I see how arrogant this Fujita Idai is, he was beaten 11:0 three times, haha—"
Hearing this, Su Mo didn't say anything, and lowered his head to check his racket.
After many games, the edge of his racket has been slightly glued, which made him unable to help but complain in his heart: "Unscrupulous merchants!"
Obviously it's a game shoot, why is it so useless?
Is it really cheap?
As everyone knows, this is not a problem with the racket at all, but his own problem.
The racket itself is not expensive, and the materials are naturally common materials.
Of course, there's nothing wrong with playing games.
But Su Mo's quick swing and his terrifying strength greatly reduced the life of the racket.
"cough--"
Su Mo reluctantly pouted and asked in a low voice, "Coach Deng, let me tell you something."
"you say."
"My racket has been glued, and you can go out and buy me a new one later, and I'll reimburse you for the invoice!"
Deng Xuduan: "..."