The world champion pretended to be a passerby and was beaten silly by a 16-year-old me.
33 A feast for the eyes, a heavy bombardment!

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There was a very important move in killing the ball.

Before hitting the ball, he would squat down and transfer the jumping power from his waist to his upper body and then to his shoulders. In addition, he would turn his body and swing his arms to maximize the power transferred to his wrists.

After the jump, the body would lean back and the arms would be spread out like a bow.

When he was playing against Wang Lanyi, Su Zhe only used two techniques to kill the ball: drawing the bow and rotating his upper arm.

But this was not enough.

The strength of his body had not been fully developed.

A real heavy blow would require the action of sucking in the stomach to counterattack.

However…

When he was in his normal state, Su Zhe wanted to kill Yuan Gaolang, but he couldn't.

However, at this moment.

Su Zhe could clearly feel how powerful he was under the overclock state.

Yuan Gaolang's attack no longer posed a threat to him.

If it was Su Zhe's backhand kill just now, Yuan Gaolang might have found an excuse to say that he was careless.

Then, the next few balls completely crushed the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

Unknowingly, he switched between offense and defense.

Yuan Gaolang's attack did not cause any damage to Su Zhe.

However, Su Zhe's heavy kill made him feel more and more uncomfortable.

He couldn't figure out why Su Zhe suddenly seemed to have an explosion.

This didn't make sense.

After a few balls, he could clearly feel that Su Zhe's strength had already firmly suppressed his.

Although their skills were almost the same.

But whether it was the strength of the ball or the response to the situation, he was slightly inferior.

In addition, his mentality was affected.

With this, the situation reversed.

The score quickly tied to 7:7!

Yuan Gaolang's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter.

He had already used all his tricks, including some dirty tricks from before.

However, they all lost their effects.

Whether it was the midfield or the high ball in the backfield, it seemed to be giving Su Zhe points.

They killed him quickly and ruthlessly, hitting his blind spots every time.

Often, his brain could react, but his body couldn't keep up with the speed.

He could only watch helplessly as the ball landed on the ground.

When he saw the score of 8:7, Su Zhe started to take the lead.

Everyone was shocked speechless.

" Idol, eternal god!" Xue Kai's eyes were filled with fanaticism as he muttered to himself.

"With Almighty Su's strength…he should be able to enter the National Feather Team, right?”Fan Dong said with a dry mouth.

"What nonsense! Su Zhe will always be a member of our national table tennis team!!”Coach Ma Kuan was stunned for a moment when he heard that. After he came back to his senses, he could not help but scold him.

"I-I'm just making an analogy!" Fan Dong was so scared that he shivered.

"You can't even use an analogy!" Ma Kuan glared at him.

Then, he thought of something and took out his phone." No, I have to tell Coach Liu quickly to prevent the coach of the Dian National Feathers Team from poaching him!!”

Opposite him.

Wang Lanyi's mouth was also wide open at this moment. Her eyes were fixed on Su Zhe, and her gaze was filled with splendor.

"Lan Yi…you're right. Almighty Su really hid his strength!!”The short-haired girl was shocked.

The other girls were also amazed.

"Is he even human? This is too terrifying!!”

"With such talent, it would be a pity if he didn't play!”

"I don't know what to say when I think about how Almighty Su is better at table tennis…"

"How is this a genius youth? He's clearly a monster!!”

“……”

……

On the court.

Yuan Gaolang's face turned from an excited roar with every win to an increasingly ashen expression with every loss.

This was really…a living ghost!

Could it be…

Had Almighty Su really been holding back??

Yuan Gaolang's breathing was as heavy as a bull.

It was hard to accept this fact.

He wanted to see Su Zhe make a fool of himself.

But now, he realized that the clown was him.

He had become a joke in everyone's eyes.

……

After the backhand shot, Su Zhe seemed to have found the pleasure of enjoying the game.

The smash of a shuttlecock was more open and open than a ping pong.

Every cell in his body seemed to be cheering.

After the backhand kill, Su Zhe tried other killing techniques.

An even greater shock followed.

It almost didn't give people time to breathe.

The smooth and continuous shots made everyone's blood boil.

Yuan Gaolang had completely become a backdrop.

The last time Su Zhe smashed the table tennis world champions like this, they were the ones who won.

On the side of the court, Yu Dinghong saw Yuan Gaolang being crushed. Not only was he not disappointed, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

He stared at Su Zhe without moving, and the smile on his lips could not be hidden no matter what.

Su Zhe could only be described as terrifying when it came to killing balls.

He turned his body sideways to kill the ball on the spot, killed the ball with his head, attacked to kill the ball, backhanded to kill the ball, and even jumped into the air to kill the ball...

These difficult movements were all easily executed by him.

It was like a visual feast, teaching how to kill balls.

It was even more standard and smooth than the national team's video tutorial.

What was even more exaggerated was that…

Su Zhe didn't show any signs of fatigue even after such a series of heavy killings!

Usually, when athletes were physically exhausted, they would easily change their movements.

However, this did not happen to Su Zhe at all.

The fierce heavy kill continued until the end of the match. No one knew where his limit was.

When Su Zhe came down, the stunned crowd finally came back to their senses.

They let out a series of crazy shouts.

After Su Zhe turned on the overclock mode, Yuan Gaolang had no chance to score again.

At the end of the match, the final score was 21:7.

Yuan Gaolang lost miserably.

To some extent, Yuan Gaolang's head had been shaved.

After all, in everyone's eyes, the reason why he could get those seven points was because Su Zhe had deliberately hidden his strength…

If Su Zhe had gone all out from the start…

Under that kind of crazy bombardment and endless attack methods, Yuan Gaolang could not get any points at all!

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