" Uh..." Mu Bing was stunned.
He thought that Mu Fei and Su Zhe had returned.
At this moment, when he saw the two unfamiliar middle-aged men standing at the door, he could not help but ask,"Who…are you looking for?"
"Excuse me, is this Su Zhe's house?”Wang Mingkang smiled gently.
"Yes." Mu Bing nodded and pushed the door open." You know Xiao Zhe? Then come in quickly, they'll be back soon!!”
He led the two of them into the living room and sat down on the sofa.
Mu Bing brought over a thermos and two cups from the coffee table.
"Have some tea first!" he said.
"There's no need to trouble yourself!"
"Su Zhe's father, we can do it ourselves!!”
Wang Mingkang and Liu Zhenliang quickly said.
Hearing Liu Zhenliang's address, Mu Bing looked at the crew-cut man in front of him in surprise.
Then, he shook his head and smiled.”
"Ah?" Wang Mingkang was stunned.
"And you are?" Liu Zhenliang also revealed a puzzled expression.
"My surname is Mu, so I can be considered his uncle.”Mu Bing sighed.
He sat on the sofa at the side and told her the reason.
When he heard that Su Zhe was an orphan and that his father and Mu Bing were once comrades-in-arms, his parents passed away in a car accident, leaving him as a young boy who was adopted by Mu Bing…
Wang Mingkang and Liu Zhenliang couldn't help but fall silent.
They looked at each other.
Wang Mingkang looked at Mu Bing, who was immersed in reminiscence, and took the initiative to change the topic.
"Uncle…Su Zhe, let me introduce you.”
"I'm the coach of our city's table tennis team.”
"This is Liu Zhenliang, the head coach of the national table tennis team!”
"We're here to talk to Su Zhe. He was very talented in table tennis and was a top genius!! Coach Liu represented the national team and invited Su Zhe!”
"..." Mu Bing's eyes widened. It took him a while to recover.
" You just said…you want to invite Xiao Zhe to play for the national team?" he asked in disbelief.!”
Liu Zhenliang smiled and nodded."That's what I mean.”
Mu Bing opened his mouth slightly." You, you guys…"
Seeing Mu Bing's reaction, Wang Mingkang couldn't help but say,"Uncle Su Zhe, don't worry. We're not scammers!!”
He took out his phone from his pocket.
He opened his WeChat Moments and found the video that he had shared earlier.
After opening it, she handed it to Mu Bing." You'll know after you read this."”
The video wasn't long, only less than ten minutes.
After a while.
Mu Bing watched the video and returned the phone to Wang Mingkang.
"Uncle Su Zhe, you know the two people in the video, right?”Wang Mingkang said.
"It's Little Zhe." Mu Bing nodded.
"What about the other one?" Wang Mingkang said patiently.
"It looks familiar." Mu Bing frowned slightly.
"..." Wang Mingkang smiled bitterly.
"That's Zhang Yuan!"
"The demon king who has won seventeen world championships and the number one person in the table tennis world!!!”
Wang Mingkang couldn't help but introduce.
"Oh, it's Zhang Yuan! I remember now, Feifei used to watch his competition videos!!”Mu Bing slapped his forehead.
After another two seconds, he mumbled slowly,""Did Little Zhe just…defeat Zhang Yuan?？”
Wang Mingkang smiled." Not only did he win, but he also won very easily. He won zero in both matches!!”
Liu Zhenliang sighed to himself.
Zhang Yuan was his beloved disciple.
Although he had long accepted the fact that Zhang Yuan had been abused.
However, when she heard Wang Mingkang's words, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
It was just like his own child. He could scold her, but others could not.
When Su Zhe and Mu Fei returned home, the three middle-aged men were already chatting happily in the living room.
"Coach Wang?"
Su Zhe was stunned when he saw Wang Mingkang in his house.
However, Wang Mingkang didn't give Su Zhe a chance to think.
She smiled and walked forward, pulling his arm back to the sofa.
Seeing that she was completely ignored, Mu Fei couldn't help but pout.
"Su Zhe, I remember asking you last time if you were willing to play professionally?”Wang Mingkang said.
Su Zhe didn't understand what was going on and nodded in a daze.
"Alright, I'll ask again today.”Wang Mingkang stared at Su Zhe and said seriously,"Do you want to be a professional table tennis player? Do you want to bring glory to your country?!”
Su Zhe looked at Liu Zhenliang, who was sitting beside him with bright eyes, as well as Uncle Mu's proud, gratified, and happy expression. He immediately guessed something.
He nodded at Wang Mingkang without hesitation.
Hearing Su Zhe's answer, Wang Mingkang sat down in satisfaction.
He used his arm to nudge Liu Zhenliang and said with a smile,"Your turn!"
Liu Zhenliang coughed lightly and stood up.
He shook hands with Su Zhe.
"Hello, Su Zhe. I'm Liu Zhenliang, the head coach of the national table tennis team.”
The national table tennis team? Head coach?
Su Zhe's pupils constricted, and a smile appeared on his face. A guess in his heart seemed to have been confirmed.
"On behalf of the national team, I'm inviting you!!”
After Liu Zhenliang finished speaking, he looked at Su Zhe expectantly.
"Brother, you're really going to be on the national team!!”
Hearing this, Mu Fei immediately ran over.
The smile on his face was even brighter than Mu Bing's.
Su Zhe pondered for a moment and asked,"Then, when do I need to report?"”
"The official transfer order will be issued tomorrow. Of course, I hope that you can do it as soon as possible!”
Liu Zhenliang said as he glanced at Mu Bing and his daughter.
"After Su Zhe comes to the national team, he will go to the national team two first.”
"Next month, when the National Table Tennis Championship begins, I will send him to participate in the men's singles.”
"When the championship is over, we'll officially transfer him to the national team.”
"The World Youth Championship will be held in two months. The contestants are all young players under the age of 20. I hope that Su Zhe can follow me to fight for the country!!”
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