He had long known that the development of table tennis in this world was very fast.
They had a mature league system and had great influence in all countries around the world. Table tennis stars were not much different from international superstars.
In such an environment, there should be different techniques and different experts for him to learn and spar with.
The strongest was the strongest!
"I'll go. It's the weekend, right? Okay, then give me a call, Coach Liu.”
Su Mo couldn't hold back his laughter as he said the name Coach Liu.
Why does this child keep calling me Coach Liu?
Liu Guoliang blinked. However, he was still very happy when he came back to his senses.
At least it's better than calling him 'you' in the past.
It was as if this address, coupled with Su Mo himself, made the atmosphere a lot more relaxed.
"Oh, right."
At this moment, Liu Guoliang suddenly remembered something very important.""Xiao Mo, what's with your grip?”
"Grip?"
Su Mo picked up the racket and showed off his horizontal grip,""No problem. It's a standard reclining position."
"Wrong!"
Liu Guoliang immediately said firmly,""With your grip, you'll suffer a huge loss sooner or later.”
"Don't worry, we won't lose out."
Su Mo shook his head and explained with a smile,""I've studied this before. Whether it's a handshake or a backhand, it's no worse than a penhold grip. In fact, it's even better when it comes to backhands!”
"Hey, you're still studying."
Liu Guoliang was amused and said," Can your research compare with the research of all the people in the world of table tennis? Everyone uses penhold grip, which means penhold grip is better. Listen to me. I'll give you special training when you have time so that you can change."”
Hearing Liu Guoliang's words, Su Mo knew that he wouldn't be able to convince him in a short time.
However, when he thought of this, he had an idea.
"Why don't we make a bet?"
Su Mo lightly smiled.
"Bet?"
"What do you want to bet?"
Liu Guoliang was also interested.
He also knew that this child of his had been very stubborn since he was young.
It was impossible to convince him with words alone.
The bet was just right. When the time came, he would be beaten up and admit defeat.
"I'm going to join the school team. The school team will participate in the World University Table Tennis League. I'll play with the shake-hand racket. If I lose a match, I'll change my racket.”
Su Mo said casually.
"Hiss, your tone is much better than your basketball skills.”
Liu Guoliang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Good heavens, he used this child-like grip to play in the university league and still didn't lose a single game.
If this was a TV series, it would definitely be a bad movie.
However, since Su Mo dared to make such a big promise, as a father, there was no reason for him not to bet on it.
"But since you said so, I'll make this bet with you.”
"As for the bet…it depends on you. What do you want?”
Liu Guoliang nodded in agreement.
Su Mo was waiting for this sentence.
Immediately, he smiled and said seriously,
"First, when I go to the national team to observe, you have to arrange for a professional national player to play against me!”
"Second, after the university league, I want to qualify as a free agent of the Dragon Country and play in the international competition!”
Su Mo raised two fingers and shook them.
"It's not impossible for a professional national player to fight with you. I'll tell them that they'll beat you to death when the time comes.”
Liu Guoliang pretended to scare Su Mo.
However, Su Mo didn't fall for it and smiled calmly,""That's exactly what I want."
"But…"
"No way!"
"With your current level, you don't even have a profession. It's irresponsible for the Dragon Country's table tennis world to give you the qualification to participate in a ranking competition like the World Cup.”
Liu Guoliang shook his head with a serious look in his eyes, his tone firm.
"We agreed to bet, but I can afford it. You can't afford it. Or perhaps, you think that the shake-hand style is likely to become mainstream, so you don't want to bet.”
Seeing that Liu Guoliang did not fall for it, Su Mo quickly thought of an excuse.
As expected, Liu Guoliang laughed when he heard this.
"I'm not optimistic about your horizontal grip style."
"However, you don't have to provoke me.”
"I can't compete in the World League, but let me give you a thought. How about the youth level? It just so happens that the reform of the Table Tennis Federation has also given young people a world ranking. If you really want to play, you can only play this.”
Youth grade?
Su Mo knew about this, it was almost a semi-professional level competition and the participants were all young reserve players from various countries.
There were also world rankings.
It was just a single youth ranking.
If that was the case, there should be quite a number of people with decent standards.
Anyway, it was better than playing in various amateur leagues.
"Alright then."
Su Mo reluctantly agreed.
"You're still shy and unwilling to play in a competition of your level. Your ambition is higher than the sky.”
Liu Guoliang couldn't help but laugh in surprise. He felt that his son had nothing else but higher aspirations.
Su Mo did not say anything.
He only ridiculed in his heart.
I said I want to go to the National Games, do you dare to let me go?
If he said it, Liu Guoliang would go crazy.
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