Yamamoto finally came back to his senses and looked at Su Mo's back, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
He was unwilling to lose just like that.
Losing in an amateur match to a non-professional player!
Even though he wasn't a pro player.
However, he had already considered himself to be at the professional level.
However, Su Mo's lecture today had dampened his mood.
"Unbelievable, this skinny kid actually defeated Yamamoto.”
"Winning more than 20 goals in a row is too exaggerated!”
"My God, I saw a miracle!”
Hundreds of spectators stood up and applauded Su Mo.
Among them, there were many foreigners.
This was the World Amateur Youth League, and many players were accompanied by their parents.
Su Mo's performance shocked them.
After all, they already thought that Su Mo would lose today.
Many people took videos and posted them on social media abroad with pictures and texts.
"Shocking! In the spontaneously organized Youth Amateur Table Tennis League, Yamamoto, the favorite to win the championship, was unexpectedly eliminated!”
"The young genius of the Dragon Country has won 30 goals in a row!”
"After watching this game, I finally understand why the difficulty of table tennis is divided into four levels: ordinary, difficult, hell, and Dragon Country.”
"Did the people here start playing basketball when they were in their mothers 'wombs? If not, why is their style so mature?”
Listening to these praises and applause.
Su Mo's body trembled as his hands clenched into fists, his heart surging with emotions.
It was as if he had returned to the time when he was fighting everywhere.
One ball, one pat!
It was the interpretation of a person's dream, the sustenance of countless people!
After waving to the audience around him, he was about to leave the venue, but at this moment, countless reporters stopped him.
Looking at the reporters in front of him, Su Mo was calm and relaxed, subconsciously revealing a standard smile for an interview.
"Whoa, this kid is not bad."
"You've been interviewed before?"
The reporters couldn't be more familiar with this.
Immediately, he got into the mood and began the interview.
"Contestant Su Mo, after defeating Contestant Yamamoto, do you have anything to thank me for? How do you evaluate your opponent and your performance this time?”
Su Mo nodded and smiled,"" I think my performance was still very good. After all, my opponent is Xiao Ri…"
At this point.
Su Mo suddenly choked.
His mouth was also stuck on the word 'sun'.
The reporters also held their microphones with interesting expressions.
Anyone from the Dragon Country would know what Su Mo meant.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Everyone wanted to see what Su Mo would say.
However, they felt that there was no turning back. Everyone knew what Su Mo was going to say.
However, at this moment, Su Mo had an idea and changed his mouth shape. With a natural expression, he said,""Xiao Ri…He's a Japanese player who's doing well. As everyone knows, his strength is still very good. Just one serve is already comparable to the level of our Dragon Country's primary school students! Respected and worthy of congratulations!"
Puff...
This was too ridiculous.
Many reporters covered their mouths and laughed. Their expressions were filled with excitement.
After all, they felt that after this interview was released, it might become popular.
This was the greatest irony for contestant Yamamoto!
However, Su Mo was not a public figure and did not need to care about his image.
Didn't he take enough into consideration in his previous life?
In this life, he could vent his anger.
"Player Su Mo is really mature, just like you. Even his answers are so humorous, he doesn't look like a rookie at all.”
A reporter teased.
"Actually, humor is the last thing I know.”
Su Mo smiled and shook his head.
The atmosphere of the interview immediately became lively.
Immediately after, the reporters asked Su Mo some simple questions about the match.
Su Mo left the venue after the match ended.
What puzzled him was that there weren't so many reporters when he was playing basketball just now. Why did so many suddenly appear?
In reality.
Contestant Yamamoto was quite famous in the Dragon Country.
Such a person participating in the amateur league wasn't something to be reported about. It was just bullying noobs. What was there to see?
In the end, someone excitedly called the television station midway, saying that Yamamoto was going to be beaten up by an amateur rookie from the Dragon Country.
As long as there was a topic, they did not care if it was true or not. They carried their equipment and came.
This was supposed to be the biggest change in the match, but because Su Mo was used to all sorts of big interviews, he did not take it to heart and simply left after a few sentences.
He also did not notice that there was a fat man standing on the upper right side of the stands, watching him.
After Su Mo left, Fatty took a deep breath.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
This is my son?
Is this my son who doesn't know how to play basketball and still wants to be a table tennis player?
All kinds of extremely lethal shots.
There was also a beautiful counterattack that came easily.
As well as the charge ball that had filled the aesthetics of violence.
This fatty was the fatty who was jokingly called the one who couldn't play basketball!
Old Liu!
Liu Guoliang recalled the scene of Su Mo playing basketball.
In the end, he focused his attention on the strange grip.
"Middle finger, ring finger, pinky holding the racket handle, thumb on the front, index finger on the back, what kind of grip is this?”
Liu Guoliang was a veteran of the Dragon Country's table tennis world.
He had never seen such a strange grip in his entire life.
He was even more curious.
"No, this brat! We have to find a time to ask him."
With that thought in mind, Liu Guoliang left the arena thoughtfully.
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