Su Zhe's gaze quickly shifted to Zhang Yuan's face.
She saw that he was wearing a cap and a mask. It was obvious that he was disguised.
In an instant, he understood something.
Live streaming…pretending to be a passerby…knocking on the door…
This guy should be a god, right?
Moreover, there seemed to be quite a number of fans.
It could be seen from the wave of Emotional Value he had just harvested.
Su Zhe couldn't help but feel a little excited when he thought of the tens of thousands of Emotional Value points that he had just gained.
After transmigrating, although he had an all-around championship system, he was still able to win.
However, the system only rewarded him with a newbie gift bag and then fell silent.
There were two conditions to activate the system.
Satisfy any one of them.
The first option was to obtain one million Emotional Value, and the system would automatically activate it.
The second option was to wait for a year. After a year, the system would be activated.
During this month, Su Zhe thought of all kinds of methods.
One of them was to spar with Coach Zhou on a day when the arena was full of students.
However, the results were not satisfactory.
At the very least, he had only earned less than 80,000 Emotional Value in a month.
It was still far from the activation requirement of one million.
At this moment, Su Zhe's eyes lit up as he looked at the 'Almighty' who had delivered himself to him.
It was as if someone had given him a pillow when he had just fallen asleep, as if the heavens were helping him.
If he did it properly, he could harvest a large amount of Emotional Value.
It didn't seem difficult to activate the system today…
Su Zhe wasn't worried about the Almighty's strength.
No matter who came, he was confident that he could beat them up.
He was not blindly conceited.
Instead, he had the capital to be confident.
The system in his mind was his source of confidence.
A month ago, the system had rewarded him with a great gift bag for newcomers, which was a grandmaster-level table tennis skill.
He learned from the system.
Skills were divided into five levels: Basic, Intermediate, Advanced, Specialist, and Master.
They corresponded to the city-level, provincial-level, national-level, top athletes, and the world's best athletes.
The athlete's level here was not based on the blue planet, but the Earth in his previous life.
The development of the sports world on the Blue Star was much slower than on Earth in his previous life.
Table tennis, basketball, soccer, and even some other sports had yet to show some key skills.
Table tennis was still in the pen-hold era.
Basketball, free-throw line, Tomahawk slam dunk, step back jump shot, none of them had appeared yet.
He had never heard of football, elevator ball, and the scorpion's tail.
100 meters, the Asian record was still far from breaking the 10-second mark.
Swimming, there was not a single world champion in the country.
……
Su Zhe, who had mastered the master-level table tennis, was undoubtedly the first person in the history of table tennis.
Even if the world champion of the Blue Star came, he would still be able to defeat them!
Su Zhe walked straight to the old man's side and smiled." Old Zhou, I heard that you lost miserably just now?”
Coach Zhou nodded with a bitter smile and then said,""Don't be careless. That guy is quite something.”
Mu Fei was still holding Su Zhe's hand tightly, as if she had forgotten to let go.
"Brother, you have to work hard! That person said that if he won, he would take me away…sob.”
"What? There's such a thing?"
Su Ming was stunned.
Coach Zhou's face darkened." Don't listen to your sister's nonsense. She said that she would buy her a cup of milk tea if she won. I haven't even agreed yet. What do you mean by bringing her away? It's like kidnapping a girl…"
Su Ming cast Mu Fei a speechless glance.
The latter stuck out her tongue and said coquettishly,"I don't care. Brother must win!!”
This intimate scene made Coach Zhou's teeth ache.
Not to mention the LSP viewers in Zhang Yuan's live broadcast room.
I drooled with envy…
F * ck! Why can't I meet such a beautiful and clingy girl? In terms of looks, I'm on par with Yanzu.
Big Brother Yuan, don't let them show off their love. Quickly torture that kid to death, I beg you!
Sister, let go of that boy. If there's anything, come at me!! I'm willing to shed every drop of blood for you…
Were students nowadays so open-minded? I'm not worthy! (Crying emoji)
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room had already exceeded five million.
Most of the five million viewers were men.
At this moment, they were so jealous of Su Zhe that their eyes were almost red.
It was as if he had a hatred for stealing his wife, and he could not live under the same sky.
Just like the five million viewers, Zhang Yuan felt a little uncomfortable.
Although he was good-looking, young, and rich, he had never had a serious girlfriend.
All these years, he had been busy training.
He hadn't even seen many beautiful girls.
Seeing the lingering feelings of the young man and girl, he was actually a little envious.
In the end, it was the little assistant who saw that everyone was urging him to fight on the bullet screen. She could not help but cough lightly to remind him. Only then did Zhang Yuan come back to his senses.
He sorted out his emotions.
Then, he said with a smile.
"This…"
"Uh, Coach Su."
"Shall we spar?"
Zhang Yuan's wording was very careful and conflicted.
He really didn't know what to say to a kid younger than him.
"Sure,"
Su Zhe pulled his hand out of Mu Fei's arms, picked up Coach Zhou's racket, and walked across the table with a smile.
Seeing Su Zhe agree so readily, and even a hint of impatience in his eyes, Zhang Yuan felt that something was wrong.
However, he did not have time to think about it at all. This competition in the name of sparring had already begun.
Su Zhe didn't even need to warm up.
He threw the ball to Zhang Yuan and gestured to Coach Zhou to score.
Zhang Yuan's expression was strange, but he couldn't say anything.
Just as he nodded and was about to toss the ball to serve.
Suddenly, his gaze froze.
He was stunned on the spot.
Looking at Su Zhe's grip on the racket, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but ask,""Horizontal clap? Are you serious?"
"Yes." Su Ming nodded with a serious expression.
"..." Zhang Yuan's expression became even stranger.
However, he was wearing a mask, so no one could see his expression.
Zhang Yuan had seen the shake-hand grip in his years of playing table tennis.
However, there were too few people who used the shake-hand grip. It was almost impossible to see professional athletes.
Take his national team as an example.
The players all used penhold grip.
There was an exception.
It was Zhang Yuan's senior brother, Wang Hao.
Wang Hao had tried a shake-hand a few years ago, but his results were average. He almost couldn't even keep a spot on the national team.
In the end, he changed back to pen-hold grip and won the world championship the following year.
The penhold grip was fast enough, and it was easy to control the route of the ball. The landing point was tricky, so it had an absolute advantage in the first three boards.
In his entire career, Zhang Yuan had never seen a player who was good at using the horizontal grip.
There were quite a number of amateur players who were just hanging around with half a bottle of water.
In the live broadcast room, some of the audience who knew basketball were also disdainful of Su Zhe's grip.
So he's an expert in horizontal slapping. Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter.
Only some second and third-rate players abroad used the shake-hand grip. Countless international competitions had proved that penhold grip was more suitable for table tennis!!
I don't think so... I think the grip looks quite cool.
I used to like to play with the shake-hand grip. The penhold grip is too tiring for my fingers.
I think that everyone has their own preferences. Penhold and shakedown are just a type of grip. The most important thing is to look at the person. Don't kill them all in one shot…
Hehe, counting the current world champions, which one of them didn't use a penhold grip?？
Although the horizontal racket had greater strength, its weakness was also very obvious. It wasn't flexible enough for pen-hold shots…
I'll say it here. Those who use the horizontal racket are all rookies!!
Even though there were some who complained about the injustice, they were immediately overshadowed by the rebuttal of more 'kings of understanding'.
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