"Whoa, he deserves a beating. Coach Liu, go home and beat him up.”
Another two people walked over with their arms around each other's shoulders, laughing and laughing.
"How could I bear to?"
Coach Liu shook his head. Then, his eyes flashed and he laughed."However, my kid has a big temper. He insisted on coming to the training camp to find two experts to spar with.”
"Pfft, what ambition!"
"Hey, Mang, why don't you go up and fight with Coach Liu's son when he comes?”
"Sure, no problem. Look at how angry Director Liu is. When the time comes, I'll teach him a lesson.”
The three of them looked at each other and laughed. The atmosphere was harmonious.
"Sigh, this kid is really arrogant. I can't help but want to teach him a lesson.”
"When the time comes, I'll beat this little nephew until he cries.”
The three of them joked.
Liu Guoliang also laughed. He laughed like a Buddha.。
The three people who spoke were the Dragon Destroyer Dragon, the Vicious Tiger Zhang Xiaoke, and the Great Python Xu Xin.
It was his strongest three-man team, known as the Three Swordsmen of National Ping-Pong, the Mastiff Dragon Python.
Didn't his son want to find a national player?
When the time came, it would be a little inappropriate for him to look for her again. However, he deliberately mentioned it now. If he was interested, it would be logical when the time came.
As expected, the Mastiff Dragon Python and the other two were very interested in Su Mo.
Ma Xiaolong joked,"
"Usually, I don't have a temper when I'm scolded by Coach Liu, and I don't dare to talk back. Now, I'm bullying my little nephew while playing ping pong.”
Xu Xin and Zhang Xiaoke's eyes also lit up.
That's right.
I can't talk back to Instructor Liu, but I can't beat up his son?
Immediately, their eyes lit up and they asked,""Coach Liu, when is this little nephew coming?”
"About a month."
"However, I might not be qualified to come.”
After Coach Liu finished speaking, he smiled and said,
"I'm telling you, you can play as you like. Don't give me face. This kid boasted that if no one stops him, he can enter the national team in a month!”
"A month?"
"This kid is good. He's even more arrogant than us. Young people can't be arrogant. Coach Liu, you're the one who lectured us.”
"You really need to be taught a lesson. Otherwise, your future will be bleak.”
Zhang Xiaoke flexed his wrist and made a cracking sound.
Ma Xiaolong and Xu Xin looked at each other.
The corners of his mouth could not help but curl into a wicked smile.
This little nephew of his was a little miserable.
Should they give up two goals?
"Oh right, what's your little nephew's name?"
Xu Xiaoxin suddenly thought of this and asked.
"Su Mo, after her mother."
Liu Guoliang waved his hand.
"Alright, then we'll wait for Su Mo here.”
Xu Xin was smart and did not mention the reason.
Only then did the three of them bid farewell to Liu Guoliang and continue their training.
This high-intensity training was carried out almost every day for 365 days.
Although he could maintain his condition and improve his level, his body would sooner or later have problems.
Liu Guoliang also knew.
He saw it with his eyes and was anxious.
However, there was nothing he could do.
The Dragon Country's dominance in the table tennis world had long been coveted by countries around the world.
Especially the neighboring countries in the east, Korea and Japan. Recently, a new generation of players had emerged, and there were a lot of young players with special characteristics.
He was worried that after the legend of the Three Musketeers ended, who would be the leader of the Dragon Country's table tennis world?
He could pay attention to the recent university league.
He wanted to see if there were any unique seedlings that he could dig out.
It was a good opportunity to see the level of the Japanese players.
Beep beep!
At this moment, Liu Guoliang's phone rang.
This brat was finally willing to reply to his message.
She even dared to hang up on him. She must be anxious now!
Liu Guoliang narrowed his eyes proudly and calmly picked up the thermos cup beside him. While sipping his tea, he turned on his phone and took a look.
Puff!
He spat out a mouthful of tea.
It wasn't because he was scalded!
It was because of Su Mo's message!
Su Mo: "Fatty Liu, are you threatening me? I'm sending a screenshot to my mom/Smile."
At this moment, Liu Guoliang was furious.
Good kid!
She actually dared to use such a vicious plan to threaten him!
"Alright, you're awesome!"
On the way home, Su Mo looked at the message and smiled.
This fatty was really able to take it up and let it go.
Replied at light speed.
Su Mo,"Alright, seeing how sincere you are, I'll forgive you."
Seeing this message, Liu Guoliang's expression was extremely gloomy, and he revealed a strange smile.
Brat, you even packed it up for you, right?
"Ma Xiaolong!"
Immediately, Liu Guoliang beckoned Ma Xiaolong over.
"What's wrong, Coach Liu?"
Ma Xiaolong asked while wiping his sweat.
"When my brat comes, you, Xu Xin, Zhang Xiaoke, and the others, don't hold back. Beat him to death! Beat him up like you did in the Olympics, got it?”
Liu Guoliang ordered angrily.
Ma Xiaolong reached out and touched the back of his head. How did it become like this in just a short while?
Although he was puzzled, he had always listened to Liu Guoliang's instructions.
"Okay, Director Liu!" He was just a student, so he could rest assured.”
After Ma Xiaolong left, Liu Guoliang snorted twice.
You're still too inexperienced to fight with your father.
When he thought about how Su Mo would be beaten up by the Three Swordsmen, he couldn't help but hum a tune.
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