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"Xiao Mo, what's going on? Why do I hear you playing basketball?”

Liu Guoliang blinked. His ears were very sensitive to table tennis.

"Yes, I'm playing basketball, but it doesn't affect me.”

Su Mo nodded and continued to swing his racket.

Then, with a flip of his right hand, a smash shot over.

Zhang Hao quickly rushed forward and cut the ball back with his backhand.

The two of them fought back and forth.

The spectators were just dumbfounded.

Be it the vice president or the other members.

They were all dumbfounded.

"Good fellow, playing basketball while talking on the phone.”

"This is a single-core dual-thread?"

"And even so, why do I feel that the department head can't move!”

"This is too ridiculous!"

They sighed and felt that this scene was a little funny.

One side went all out, while the other was just doing it half-heartedly.

Especially that conversation.

The one who collapsed the most was undoubtedly Zhang Hao. He was about to lose all his face.

He gritted his teeth.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'll hang up first.”

"I'm playing basketball and training. I'm busy.”

"What? Can't you go by yourself? What are you afraid of? It's not like your mother will eat you.”

"Hey! You're a man, so I'll look down on you if you're afraid of this.”

"What's wrong with my words? This…"

"Stop talking. I'm hanging up. I'm in a hurry.”

Hearing Su Mo's words.

Everyone was speechless.

You don't look flustered at all.

He could even catch a backhand shot with one hand, and the quality of the shot was also very good.

He was so steady, yet he was still flustered.

If they went up, they would become disabled.

He had a strong desire to complain.

However, they couldn't say it now, making this group of people feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, multitasking was still not enough.

At the crucial moment, Su Mo managed to catch Zhang Hao's high-quality backhand spin.

However, the quality of the return ball was not very good.

Zhang Hao seized the opportunity and suddenly opened his body wide. He swung down violently and struck out a powerful smash!

Su Mo took a look.

He knew how to catch it, but after running two steps, he gave up.

Liu Guoliang's words attracted everyone's attention.

Damn it.

This flat-faced father was really annoying.

"Alright, alright, I won't talk to you anymore. I lost a goal because of you.”

"Go by yourself. I'm hanging up."

Su Mo said speechlessly and hung up.

" Hey, you little brat, you're blaming me for losing the ball? Back then, I didn't even have to play basketball with one hand…"

Liu Guoliang was unhappy, but Su Mo hung up halfway through his sentence.

Putting his phone back, Su Mo noticed that the scoreboard had changed to 10:1.

"Forget it, it's just nice."

Su Mo smiled.

It just so happened that this ball allowed Zhang Hao to score a point.

He was thinking of giving up the ball just now, so it was just right.

After Zhang Hao got one point, his tense face suddenly became paralyzed.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and a smile appeared on his face.

"We finally got a goal."

He swallowed his saliva.

Ignoring his burning lungs, Zhang Hao bent down again.

"Keep up the good work and win another goal!”

He encouraged himself in his heart.

It seemed that his spinning ball was still effective!

Another one would definitely make Su Mo lose points.

Of course, this was just his wishful thinking.

Zhang Hao sent out another spinning ball.

"Ring Ring-"

Su Mo's phone rang again.

He frowned and picked up the phone.

"Brat, you dare to hang up on me?!”Liu Guoliang cursed.

"Annoying!"

Su Mo had a temper, and when he heard the sound of the ping pong ball, he subconsciously slapped it hard.

This wave was filled with emotions.

"Ping!"

An afterimage flashed past.

Zhang Hao was dumbfounded and his entire body froze.

What about table tennis?

It seemed to have bounced off his table?

It was too fast!

Could this be Su Mo's true killing power?

The surrounding people were also dumbfounded.

They couldn't see what had just happened.

"Beep-"

Su Mo frowned and cursed as he hung up.

"Come again!" Su Mo had caught the ball instinctively, it was not in his consciousness at all.

"It has already ended…"

Zhang Hao's eyes were dazed. He placed his hands on the table and sweat dripped down. He was doubting his life.

"It's over?"

"Isn't there still one more ball…"

Su Mo looked at the score, it was indeed 11:1.

Only then did he remember that he seemed to have caught a ball just now?

However, it was no longer important.

When this sentence came out, the surrounding people were even more speechless.

This was a blatant humiliation.

That ball just now was so fierce, yet he said he had no consciousness?

"Isn't this Versailles?"

"Awesome! He made a phone call and used Light Shadow Slam!!”

"What a wonderful phrase! In that instant, it was as fast as a shadow.”

Su Mo wiped his sweat and glanced at Zhang Hao,"

"Minister, I passed the trial, right?”

Zhang Hao's eyes were filled with confusion as he subconsciously nodded stiffly.

"Di di-"

Fatty Liu sent a message.

"Brat, do you still want to join the national team?”

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