He had countless ways to deal with Mizuno Teru's smash, which would make it easier for him to resolve it and even score points.
However, it was like a lion that had discovered a wild dog trespassing into its territory.
He had to use the bloodiest, cruelest, and most violent methods!
Sanction!
Only then could he protect the dignity of this king!
Only then would other wild dogs know that they should lower their heads to him when they saw him in the future!
Submit!
You want to deduct it!
I'll deduct it from you!
The ping-pong ball bounced wildly on both sides of the table.
One was at the bottom left.
One was on the top right!
The two of them displayed full explosive power.
Side, pull, smash!
One round.
Two rounds!
Three rounds!
The simple and crude smash, the ultimate technique that was explosive to watch, seemed to have become a conventional weapon at this moment, bringing a visual feast to the audience!
After eight consecutive violent beats!
Mizuno Teru's expressionless face was drenched in sweat, and he was gritting his teeth!
Finally!
On the ninth beat, Mizuno Teru's smash power was halved!
Su Mo's smash was still full of power!
The ending was self-evident.
When the ball hit Mizuno, he had already closed one of his eyes. His body was soaked in sweat and he was gasping for breath.
His left hand subconsciously grabbed his trembling right arm.
He looked at the figure slowly walking toward him on the other side of the table.
It was as if he was looking at an endless mountain.
It was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
What was even more unacceptable to him was…
He had lost in the long-distance battle that he was most proud of and was most proficient in!
"You must be joking."
"Senior Mizuno, we've lost.”
Ito Shimi and the other Japanese players were the ones who couldn't accept it the most.
However, they did not expect this.
This was only the beginning.
After 4:0.
That was simply unstoppable.
Mizuno, who had no time to think, was completely led by the nose by Su Mo.
6:0！
8:0！
11:0！
Su Mo crushed the second-ranked trump card, Mizuno Teru, into an egg of light!
And it was in the first round!
The pause phase!
The entire stadium went crazy.
Thousands of people shouted Su Mo's name.
Compared to Yu Tian's match where he was shaved bald because of his mental explosion.
Su Mo had beaten them into submission with violence!
Su Mo laughed and said lightly,"
"You Japanese people have learned how to give up the ball in our Dragon Country.”
"But today, I have to teach you a Dragon Country etiquette.”
"Our Dragon Country likes to reciprocate! 11:0!"
With this sentence, the live broadcast's bullet screen exploded!!
“2333!! Awesome! What a good return of courtesy!"
" Su Mo is too awesome, he's a fan!"
"It's so satisfying. The last match was really too aggrieved!”
This was too f * cking satisfying!
The shouts almost overturned the entire stadium!
"Baka! Mizuno Teru, what are you thinking about? You've disgraced our Japanese nation, and you actually let that Dragon nation beat you up like this!”
"Where's your usual arrogance?"
"Where are your ultimate skills?"
"Use them all!"
"If you lose this match, you will swim back to Jingdu Bay!”
The Sendai coach's face was already green as he pointed at Mizuno Teru and cursed.
Usually, he would be nice to these talented players.
However, the current situation made him unable to suppress his temper.
With such results, even if Mizuno did not say anything, he, as the coach, would have to apologize!
Anxious, anxious.
The Sendai coach was anxious.
Mizuno's expression was not any better.
He was sweating profusely, and his clothes were dripping with water.
Both legs, right arm.
They were all trembling slightly.
He leaned against the railing and panted heavily.
Naturally, he couldn't maintain his silly face anymore.
What was worse than his body was his pride and self-esteem.
Su Mo slapped it repeatedly and shattered it.
Yes.
Serve.
Chop.
Spinning!
As long as it was something that Mizuno Teru tried to do.
Su Mo was crushing them mercilessly with a better, stronger, and faster stance!
"What kind of monster is this!"
He finally couldn't help but grit his teeth.
On the other hand, Su Mo.
He was drinking water leisurely.
Bei Du's coach was looking at him with respect.
"Thank you for your hard work."
"From now on, you can just play casually.”
"Oh right, this round, can you give up a little? We've already beaten a bald head, and we've regained our dignity.”
Tutor Su Mo?
The coach didn't dare to guide Su Mo!
The 11 balls just now, especially the smash with Mizuno Teru.
Even he felt his blood boil as he watched.
At this moment, Su Mo was no longer an ordinary player in his eyes.
"I'll see. There might not be a chance.”
Su Mo put down the water bottle and smiled. He wiped his sweat and walked towards the table.
When he returned to the field.
Countless people waved their hands and stood up!
This red sea was boiling because of Su Mo!
No, it was no longer the ocean.
It was a tsunami!
"Su Mo!"
"Su Mo!"
The crowd shouted Su Mo's name in unison.
"I can still play basketball."
"That's great."
Listening to such a heart-stirring shout.
Su Mo lowered his head, unable to suppress his laughter and joy.
Then, he clenched his fist and raised his right arm!
Everything was in silence!
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