"I don't think anyone will recognize me if I dress like this today.”
"It's been a long time since I came to the stadium to play with passers-by.”
"Let's go in and take a look! Could he encounter something interesting?!”
……
Blue Star.
Cangzhou City.
At a private table tennis hall.
A young man wearing a cap and a black mask said to the camera with a smile.
His name was Zhang Yuan, and he was the big devil in the world of table tennis.
He had won 17 world championships, including three Olympic gold medals and seven world championship gold medals.
He was also the youngest Grand Slam winner in the history of table tennis.
At this moment.
He was broadcasting.
In the live broadcast room, the dense barrage of bullet comments showed how popular he was.
Zhang Yuan had learned the livestream mode of pretending to be a passerby and abusing passersby from some foreign sports superstars.
It had to be said that the effect was surprisingly good.
He had only live-streamed twice before, and his number of fans had soared from more than four million to ten million.
Zhang Yuan enjoyed the feeling of beating up passersby and shocking them after taking off his mask.
Therefore, after a short day, he found a private table tennis hall and started the live broadcast.
Very quickly.
Zhang Yuan and his assistant, who was secretly taking photos with their phones, walked into the stadium.
There weren't many players.
Only two tables were occupied.
Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up and he went straight to the innermost table.
Because he saw that the two people playing on the table were a young and beautiful girl and an old man in his fifties with silver hair.
He clearly knew what the audience liked to watch.
On the table, the two of them were fighting fiercely.
Zhang Yuan could tell at a glance that the old man was more skilled.
Wow, what a beautiful little girl!
This kind of pure young girl from school was really good to look at. She was completely different from female internet celebrities.
Her skin was fairer than snow, and she was so beautiful without makeup. She was simply too eye-catching!!
Oh no! It was the feeling of being moved!
The brothers were cute, and they didn't even let go of underage girls. Don't fantasize about my future girlfriend anymore, or I'll really get angry.
Puff! That's my girlfriend, thank you.
Move aside! My pee is yellow. I'll wake these two brothers up.
Big Brother Yuan, what are you waiting for? Go up and strike up a conversation!
Seeing the old man and the young man appear on the live broadcast interface, the audience instantly became active.
Especially that girl who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. She was very beautiful, had a slim figure, and looked weak and delicate. She attracted everyone's attention.
Zhang Yuan did not see the bullet comments in the live broadcast room.
He stood quietly at the side and watched the battle.
He was not in a hurry to talk to her.
When playing basketball, the most annoying thing was to be disturbed and distracted by others.
He was deeply moved by this.
Therefore, he had no choice.
It was not until the game was over that he saw the old man's puzzled gaze shift to him.
Only then did he say with a smile.
"Uncle, not bad!"
The old man's skills were definitely top-notch in the amateur group.
Even though the girl had the strength of the city team, she was still easily won by the old man with a score of 11:5.
Hearing Zhang Yuan's praise.
"Young man, are you here to play basketball too?" The old man smiled and asked.”
Zhang Yuan nodded.
"Then let's play a few rounds together?" the old man asked tentatively.
"Alright!" Zhang Yuan gladly agreed.
Then, he walked up to the fourteen-year-old girl with a gentle smile on his face." Little girl, can I borrow your racket?”
"Um…alright."
Mu Fei hesitated for a moment, then placed the table tennis racket in her hand on the table and gave up her seat.
"Come on, let's warm up a few balls first!" The old man threw the ball to Zhang Yuan, indicating for him to go first.
Pa pa!
As it was a warm-up ball, Zhang Yuan did not take it seriously.
He had to learn to hide his skills first so that the results would be better later on.
This was a small experience that Zhang Yuan had come up with after two live broadcasts.
It was precisely because of this that the old man had misjudged Zhang Yuan's strength.
After a few successful dunks, the old man was bursting with confidence.
"Young man, you're pretty good. How many years have you been practicing?”The old man chuckled.
"I liked table tennis since I was young.”Zhang Yuan laughed and replied vaguely.
The old man didn't find anything wrong with it.
"Not bad, not bad! Come, let's officially begin. Best of three!!”
Zhang Yuan pretended to turn his head inadvertently and saw that the camera in the assistant's hand had been fixed.
He suddenly smiled and said,"Uncle, why don't you bet on it? It'll be more interesting this way!"!”
"Lottery?"
The old man became interested." Tell me, what kind of prize?"!”
" Mm…" Zhang Yuan pondered for two seconds, then looked at Mu Fei and smiled."If I win, how about I treat the little girl to milk tea?”
Mu Fei was shocked when she heard this.
However, before she could refuse, the old man's words rang out.
"Hey, you brat, beat me first!”
After saying that, he did not give Zhang Yuan the chance to say anything else.
The two of them officially started fighting.
Another series of slaps.
Seven to eight minutes later.
The old man was sealed by Zhang Yuan for two consecutive games.
He stood rooted to the ground in shock, looking at the racket in his hand and doubting his life.
After a while.
Only then did he slowly say," Aiyo, d * mn. Young man, are you a professional athlete? Why is he so powerful?"
"Hehe." Zhang Yuan smiled." Uncle, if you're willing to bet, you must admit defeat. Then I-"
Zhang Yuan was about to take off his mask and expose his identity.
Then, he received exclamations and admiring gazes.
He would take a photo, hug her, treat her to a cup of milk tea, and give her an autographed photo…
The previous two live broadcasts had ended with such a process.
However, before he could finish his sentence, the old man quickly interrupted him.
"It's not a big deal to beat me. I really admire you for beating our Coach Su!!”
"And…"
"You want to treat Mu Fei to milk tea? I can't make the decision!”
The old man seemed to be pouring beans out of a bamboo tube as he said a lot of things in one go.
Zhang Yuan caught the key point in her words.
"Coach Su?"
He couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He pushed the mask that was almost pulled down on his nose back on.
"So you're not the coach of this stadium.”Zhang Yuan looked at the old man and said with a smile.
"Of course I am the coach. I own this table tennis hall.”The old man's face turned red and he snorted,""However, Coach Su is much better than me. Do you dare to fight him?!”
Hearing the old man's goading, Zhang Yuan smiled and nodded nonchalantly." Alright."”
The old man was delighted." Mufei, why are you still standing there?？Hurry up and call your brother!"
"Oh, oh."
Mu Fei quickly turned around and ran to a lounge at the back of the arena.
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