Su Mo did not know what the referee was thinking.
He just picked up the racket, stood up straight, raised his eyebrows at Yamamoto, and chuckled.""You can't even catch this ball, and you want me to do it?”
Due to the lack of core strength, the quality of the ball was very poor.
The rotation was not enough, the arc was not enough, and the landing point was not good.
He couldn't even catch a ball that he could easily catch with a reverse pull, and he still dared to boast in front of him that he wanted to concede ten balls?
This Japanese man was still as arrogant as he was in his previous life.
Facing Su Mo's provocation, Yamamoto's smile couldn't be held back anymore as he looked at the bouncing ping pong ball.
Why didn't he catch the ball?
This Dragon Country man was too lucky.
Thinking of this, the smile on Yamamoto's face disappeared. He said seriously,""Dragon Country, you won't have such luck again.”
At this moment, a Japanese man with a gloomy expression shouted at him from behind Yamamoto.
"Yamamoto, what are you doing? Don't let the ball pass. Don't learn from those crazy athletes from the Dragon Country. It's an honor to beat an opponent bald!'
"It's best to crush the confidence of this rookie from the Dragon Country so that he won't dare to touch table tennis in the future. This way, we'll have fewer opponents!”
This was Yamamoto's teacher!
Hearing this, Yamamoto did not say anything. He was a little angry.
Just as the teacher said, when Yamamoto played with Su Mo, he didn't let the ball pass and shaved Su Mo's head for two consecutive games.
In the end, he lost a few points in the third game because of his own mistake.
He was already thinking about how he should play the next ball to humiliate the rookie on the other side and regain his lost face.
The Japanese never gave up the ball hypocritically like the people of the Dragon Country.
No matter what kind of opponent he encountered, even if it was a newbie, he would beat the other party bald and see the other party's vexed and sad expression because of his strength.
That was the joy they longed for through playing basketball.
He wanted to let everyone know that Japanese table tennis was a powerhouse and a tyrant!
However, neither Yamamoto nor his teacher noticed it.
Su Mo's eyes were originally bright and full of vitality, but now his face had darkened.
They would never have thought that Su Mo could understand Japanese.
In his previous life, the Dragon Country's table tennis circle had always pursued the policy of raising wolves to prevent the Dragon Country from becoming dominant and causing other countries to lose interest in table tennis.
As a former national athlete of the Dragon Country, Su Mo had also come into contact with a lot of Japanese athletes who came to the Dragon Country for training. There were also many exchanges between the table tennis circles of the two countries.
However, when he got into the car accident, the Japanese had already started to swell up.
It had always been a regret in his heart that he had not defeated the arrogant little Japanese.
Therefore, Su Mo could understand Japanese.
He had heard the teacher's words clearly.
An unknown fire rose in his heart.
F * ck, an ingrate that can't be raised.
Su Mo, who had been from the Dragon Country for two lifetimes, felt the old and new grudges surging up at the same time. The veins on his hand that was holding the racket were bulging.
He had just bragged about giving up the ball, but Su Mo had treated it as a joke, as long as he won.
But now, this teacher's words really made Su Mo angry.
Beat me up?
Alright.
Su Mo stared at the table and blew on the racket expressionlessly. He took the ball from the referee and prepared to serve for the second time!
Didn't he think that it was a concession and a mistake?
This time, it was the same move as before!
Side spin and diagonal pull!
Ping!
The crisp sound of clapping rang out.
It was still the same routine as before.
The beautiful curveball went straight to Yamamoto's forehand position.
This time, Yamamoto was clearly prepared. He took a step back and pulled back.
However, the ball was released.
After the racket hit the ping-pong ball, before the other party could exert any strength, the ball seemed to have its own thoughts and flew out.
“？？？？”
Everyone was puzzled.
Yamamoto stared at the racket in his hand. He couldn't believe that he couldn't catch the ball.
The teacher behind him turned ashen.
"Baka! Yamamoto, what are you doing? Destroy this Dragon man! Did you hear that?"
He shouted and shouted from behind, jumping up and down anxiously.
Only Su Mo smiled.
The audience, who were already sleepy, were now a little awake.
This skinny kid actually managed to get two points from Yamamoto, and it was a clean and neat chop!
Many people sat up straight.
Even the scattered media on the sidelines had set up their cameras.
They didn't even film the previous matches.
The match continued.
However, what happened next was beyond everyone's imagination.
Su Mo's serve was almost always in one round, and he immediately got the points.
Yamamoto's serve was sent into the gutter by Su Mo in less than two rounds.
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