Chapter 118 represents the school
"They're my friends and want to see our Ping Pong Club. I brought them with me www.biquge.info. Qingya lowered her head and said in frustration.
Just saw the young man walk towards Ke Huan and said listlessly: "Hope? I don't even have hope for myself? Sooner or later, the War Ping Pong Club will be disbanded. ”
"Aren't you human?" Ke Huan questioned. "As the president of the War Ping Pong Club, you should accompany the entire club to the end, otherwise you will be the president!"
Ke Huan's words deeply stimulated the young man.
Just look at the young man covering his eyes with one hand and giggling, which makes those who hear this laughter shudder.
"So what, the president can't keep the members, the president can't keep the entire war table tennis club, and the president can't bring hope...... "The young man's whole body kept twitching, like a ghost on the body.
Ke Huan's expression became even more serious, and he wanted to punch the young man in the face: "People like you really don't know how to become the president of the Zhan Ping Pong Club." ”
"Then I'll let Xian, you can be the one. The young man looked at Ke Huan with a vacant look.
The young man's previous attitude made Ke Huan's heart suppress, and as soon as these words came out, Ke Huan's anger could no longer be suppressed: "I should be what I do, and I won't let you in when you want to enter the club." ”
"Good, good. As you said, we'll see you at the National Table Tennis Championships. Say goodbye to Qingya, the little boy, and the president. The boy said goodbye to all and walked out of the venue.
Ke Huan turned his head to look at the Qingya resentment who had been silent and said, "How can the president of your Zhan Ping Pong Club be such a person, if you don't say it properly, it's not right, so irresponsible......"
Tears flowed down her delicate cheeks.
Ke Huan, who was talking about a young man, stopped when he saw Qingya's tears: "Qingya, you don't have to be so moved." I'm doing something I should ......."
"Why would you say something like that!" the soft voice reverberated through the entire arena. "It's all gone, it's all gone. Everybody's gone! You're satisfied! You're happy to bring down our Ping Pong Club, aren't you?"
As soon as Qingya's words were finished, he rushed out without looking back.
Ke Huan looked at Qingya's disappearing back, and he was stunned: "What's wrong with all this?
He immediately asked Xiang Maoxiao: "Did I do something wrong?"
But Mao Xiao was also stunned, pouting and shaking his head.
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Ke Huan sat in this venue until midnight, and Mao Xiao had already fallen asleep.
"What the hell is going on?" Ke Huan couldn't figure it out, what he did was not wrong, why did such a thing happen?
"It's not a way to sit here, let's go find Qingya. At least figure it all out, even if it's death. After seeing that Mao Xiao was still asleep, Ke Huan covered Mao Xiao with his coat and ran out of the venue.
"Elegant, elegant. Where are you?" called Ke Huan as he searched.
But although this school is very old, Ke Huan didn't know where to find Qingya in the dark for a while.
He first went to the security room and asked that no one had left the school gate during this period of time, and made sure that Qingya was still in the school, so he continued to look for it.
There was no one in the school building, no one in the playground, no one in the garden......
Ke Huan, who really couldn't find a light and elegant person, had to return to the venue, sitting on the ground, Ke Huan's eyes were already heavy. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The morning sun shone through the door of the hall on Ke Huan's face.
"Ugh. Ke Huan yawned and opened his eyes. "Hey, why are you here. ”
Ke Huan saw Qingya sitting not far from him at a glance, silently lowering his head.
"I'm sorry. I was so excited yesterday. "The light voice is very small.
Ke Huan's expression also sank, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Actually, I was also wrong yesterday, I shouldn't be so excited." ”
"But what you said is true, right?" asked Qingya.
"Say, what to say?" Ke Huan struggled to recall what he had said last night. "You say that I have no problem with being the president. I just don't know if you have a problem fighting table tennis. ”
The light and gloomy face finally showed a hint of a smile: "I just don't know how your strength is?"
"My master's strength is the best in the world. Mao Xiao didn't know when he woke up, lay on Ke Huan's lap, and said to Qingya.
"Really, fake. Qingya felt that Mao Xiao was just a child, just talking nonsense.
"Really, my master is the best in the world. ”
Looking at Mao Xiao's innocent smile, she smiled lightly: "Okay, it's decided." ”
"Decide what?" Ke Huan looked at the sudden stand up and smiled at his light feelings, feeling that something was going to happen.
"You. Qingya pointed at Ke Huan. "You represent our school in the National Table Tennis Championships. ”
"Ahh Ke Huan shouted. "But I've already participated in the National Table Tennis Championships. ”
"yes, yes. We have just passed the first round of the qualifiers, how do we represent it?" Mao Xiao asked Qingya.
Qingya rushed in front of Ke Huan: "You have already passed the first round." Great, you wait. ”
said lightly and ran out of the venue again.
"When, when. Qingya took a set of school uniforms from their school and showed it in front of Ke Huan's eyes. "As long as you wear our school uniform, you naturally represent our school. When the time comes, if you can make it to the top 100, I think those who left our school will definitely come back. Come and give it a try. ”
The size of this school uniform is just right for Ke Huan's body, neither big nor small.
"By the way, when are you going to play the second round?" asked Qingya.
"My apprentice and I had to compete in a week. Ke Huan sorted out his clothes.
Qingya looked at Mao Xiaoxiao and smiled: "Children also participate in the competition?"
"I'm not a child!" Mao Xiao hated being called a child the most. "I'm really good, and I made it to the second round. ”
Looking at the proud Mao Xiaoqingya, she made up her mind in her heart: "You wait a little longer." ”
Qingya ran out of the arena again, and when she returned, she had another school uniform in her hand.
"Sister Qingya, what are you doing with another school uniform?" Mao Xiao looked at Qingya who walked in towards him with a smile and asked suspiciously.
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"Master, you said that you are the president, and you are going to participate in the competition on behalf of the Qingya School, why do you still let me go? Mao Xiao complained as he adjusted his ill-fitting school uniform.
Ke Huan shook his head helplessly, and the two of them were about to go to the street to have some breakfast. At noon, Qingya asked the two of them to watch other people's games, after all, they know themselves and their opponents, and they will not be defeated in a hundred battles.
After eating the steamed buns for breakfast, the two went back to school. This time, the two of them wore school uniforms and walked in by themselves.