In the National Team One Training Center.
"I just saw Coach Liu bring that rookie to the national team two. Is there anyone who wants to come with me to watch the show?”Xu Xin pushed open the door and entered, speaking to a few old generals in the hall.
"Let's go, I'll go with you!"
"How can those brats from the second team be beaten up? I have to go and take a look!”
"Wait for me!"
"Wang Hao, hurry up! They might have already started fighting!”
After a while.
Under Xu Xin's lead, Wang Hao, Ma Yu, and Yan Lin, the three world champions, followed behind him and happily rushed to the training center of the national team.
……
The match between Su Zhe and Zhu Dingshuo was also coming to an end.
Zhu Dingshuo only got one point.
This point was passively obtained because Su Zhe had made a mistake in serving.
"Impressive!"
Zhu Dingshuo forced a smile and said to Su Zhe.
If his mental state was still high in the beginning, then it had completely fallen to the bottom now.
Even though he was mentally prepared to be abused.
However, it was another matter to face them.
The difference in strength was too great.
It was so big that Zhu Dingshuo could not catch up with it and did not even have the courage to chase after it.
Whether it was defense or offense, Su Zhe's performance was perfect.
He tried his best, but he still couldn't break through Su Zhe's defense, not even with a ball.
As for Su Zhe's attack, it was even more inhuman.
Not to mention the backhand, just the wild bombardment and frontal smash had beaten him until he had no strength to retaliate.
After the match, his mind went blank and he was completely stunned.
Physiologically, it was fine. The match ended very quickly. Basically, every ball couldn't pass Su Zhe's first three boards.
The consumption of physical strength was almost negligible.
However, the mental fatigue was like running a marathon.
He felt like he was about to collapse.
"…Is there anyone else who wants to spar?"
Ma Kuan glanced at the young players of the National Team Two with a touch of pity in his eyes. He didn't have the heart to ask this question again.
No one made a sound.
The hall was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Everyone saw Zhu Dingshuo's fate.
Their strength was almost the same, and no one dared to guarantee that they could do better than Zhu Dingshuo.
Xue Kai glanced at Fan Dong. Seeing the latter lowering his head and not saying a word, he could not help but fall silent.
Another two seconds passed.
Ma Kuan asked again if there was anyone.
Gritting his teeth, Xue Kai mustered up his courage and shouted,"I'll do it!"
"Xue Kai, you…"
Fan Dong raised his head in shock.
A complicated expression appeared on his face.
Zhu Dingshuo was also a little surprised. He looked at Xue Kai in a daze, his lips trembling. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
"Idol! I hope you will use your full strength and not show any mercy. I want to see how big the gap between me and you is!!”
Xue Kai walked to one end of the table and looked at Su Zhe. He braced himself and shouted.
Idol?
Although Su Zhe was baffled by Xue Kai's address, he still nodded seriously and agreed.
Liu Zhenliang rolled his eyes and shifted his gaze from Xue Kai to Zhu Dingshuo.
In his eyes, Xue Kai and Zhu Dingshuo were two completely different kinds of athletes.
People like Zhu Dingshuo were obviously more fragile. After being hit, it was easy for him to be unable to recover.
As for people like Xue Kai, there was a high chance that he would become more courageous as he suffered.
The two players didn't know that their fates might have changed in the short two matches.
Not long after the match between Su Zhe and Xue Kai started.
No one noticed that the glass door at the entrance of the museum was gently pulled open, and a few figures entered.
Su Zhe and Xue Kai were the center of attention.
Everyone's eyes were focused on this match.
It wasn't until Xu Xin couldn't help but exclaim that a junior from the national team noticed a few familiar faces beside him.
"Brother Xin, Brother Hao, Brother Yan, Brother Ma…"
The young general hurriedly greeted.
Every time his gaze swept past a person, his heart could not help but tremble.
Standing beside him were four world champions!!
Usually, the national team one and two did not have much interaction.
The training grounds were also separated.
As a result, the number of times these young players from the second national team could actually see the main players of the first national team was not many.
"Shh!"
Xu Xin smiled and gestured to the general. He whispered,""Watch the match!"
The young general nodded and turned his head back, not making a sound.
He only occasionally glanced at the reactions of the four world champions beside him.
" As expected of Su Zhe…He's just sparring with us, and he's already alarmed the big shots of Team One…"
When had so many world champions ever gathered in the training center of the national team?
It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was an honor to bring light to my humble abode!
Xue Kai couldn't withstand Su Zhe's full strength.
In just three minutes, he was shaved bald.
Witnessing this scene with their own eyes, the expressions of the four world champions could not help but change slightly.
"Very strong!" Yan Lin took a deep breath.
"Very strong!" Ma Yu added.
"I really want to fight him." Wang Hao's eyes were bright, and his fighting spirit was high.
"I was here first!" Xu Xin could not help but emphasize.
Compared to the young players of the second national team, the four of them were not only the strongest in the national team, but their ability to adjust their mentality was also excellent.
Fear of the opponent, fear of the competition, these two situations were basically impossible to happen to them.
Which world champion was a nobody?
Which world champion didn't have a strong heart?!
Take Zhang Yuan for example.
Even though Su Zhe had shaved his head twice in a row in front of eight million viewers that day and he had lost terribly…
In the end, he could still maintain his composure and even go offline with a smile on his face.
With such a strong mentality, the young players of the national team needed a lot of experience.
Xu Xin and the other three suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.
"Are your hands itching?"
Liu Zhenliang smiled. He could see through the thoughts of the four people at a glance.
"It's been a while since I've been on the field.”Xu Xin chuckled.
" Coach, if we take turns fighting, won't it look like we're bullying the newbies…" Yan Lin smiled and rubbed his nose.
"We don't expect two out of three matches. One match per person is enough!”Wang Hao looked at Su Zhe with bright eyes.
"Well…let's end this quickly. Give us half an hour.”Ma Yu said, a little embarrassed.
Liu Zhenliang shook his head and smiled.
He pondered for two seconds.
"Did you bring the racket?" he suddenly asked.”
"Yes!"
The four of them nodded in unison.
As if they had rehearsed, they took out their rackets from behind almost at the same time.
He grinned happily.
“……”
He looked at the four strong men who were winking excitedly.
Su Zhe coughed dryly and almost choked.
What…was going on?
He felt as if he had become a new toy for the national team.
Why did everyone want to come up and have a taste…
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