At the rest stop next to the highway, the bus was refilled with the last refill of gasoline. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Ke Huan: They got out of the car and moved their tired bodies that had been sitting in the car for a long time.

After about ten minutes of stopping, the bus got up again on the flat road. The endless Gobi Desert swept by the window.

The loess mixed with stones makes the ground here form a very special scene, and the peculiar plants are like flowers but not flowers, and they are growing tenaciously on the Gobi.

There are almost no animals to be seen here, probably because the environment in the Gobi is so harsh that it is difficult for animals to survive.

Thousands of miles made Ke Huan, who was constantly crossing the Gobi, feel like they were stepping in place, and they didn't take one more step forward.

"Qingya, where are we going. Why haven't you been here for so long?" Ke Huan asked Qingya beside him, the place where he practiced was a little far beyond his imagination.

"Of course we're going to practice, so it's not far away. Looking at the window, he said lightly and steadily.

"Shouldn't it be far off? Why don't I believe it. Also looking at the road by the window, Ke Huan felt a bad feeling in his heart. "I guess it's good to arrive before dark. ”

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The bus kept moving, and after two hours, the Gobi was gradually replaced by mountains, and at the same time, speckled green appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

After driving through the mountains for a long time, the day slowly turned to dusk. The fiery red glow of the setting sun made the whole sky seem to burn.

The last touch of the setting sun also disappeared into the distance, and the endless darkness was revealed. There was a dark scene all around, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Everyone on the bus was already asleep and asleep.

……

"It's here. "The bus finally stopped after a day of driving.

Most of them woke up by this time, rubbing their tired eyes as they looked at the black rumbling scene around them, and guessed what this place was.

"Alright, everyone's at the place. I'll take you to the place where you live first, everyone have a good rest, and tomorrow we will start training. Qingya led a group of members to get off the bus.

Because it was already night, the surroundings could not be seen clearly. In addition, everyone was tired from taking the bus for a day, and they all wanted to rest quickly, so they didn't care about the surrounding environment.

Under the leadership of Qingya, everyone walked for about a few minutes, and saw a small wooden house appear in front of everyone's eyes.

The moment they saw these huts, everyone seemed to see their relatives, and everyone quickened their pace and walked.

……

The two of them were in one room, and Qingya divided the rooms they lived in, and after explaining the time for training tomorrow morning, everyone rested separately.

Ke Huan and Mao Xiao were in the same room, and Mao Xiao collapsed on the bed as soon as he entered the room.

"My bones are falling apart when I sit on this bus. Mao Xiao stretched his body, and he listened to the rattle of his bones.

Although Ke Huan was also tired, he was not in a hurry to rest. The battle with Kushizawa made him realize that he had too many shortcomings, blindly pursuing more capable power and ignoring the original essence of table tennis.

This essence existed a long time ago, when he was not capable, and he was still constantly training himself, swearing that he could defeat those who used his ability without his ability.

But all this has changed since Ke Huan began to gain ability, and he himself has almost become obsessed with the power of ability, thinking that ability is the key to defeating everything. He was wrong, completely wrong.

After all, the battle table tennis is a table tennis match, and the use of special abilities in table tennis makes the battle table tennis different from the ordinary table tennis fight.

Ke Huan thought of this, and his whole person seemed to have a feeling of sublimation, and his aura also changed with what he thought.

"I'm coming back from before. ”

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The first rays of the morning sun shine on this village of small wooden houses, and the moist and cool morning breeze makes the dewdrops of green grass tilt slightly.

At this time, there was still nearly an hour before the time of training, and one after another, members of the club came out of the wooden house.

"Qingya, do you know where there is a table here?" Ke Huan, who was neatly dressed, was in stark contrast to Qingya, who had just woken up and was about to wash. Obviously, Ke Huan got up much earlier than they agreed.

Qingya woke up from her sleep and was not yet awake, she pointed to the largest wooden house: "Where is the table?" ”

"In this way, Qingya and Mao Xiao will not go to practice in the morning. We'll go to you at noon. With that, Ke Huan ran towards the largest wooden house.

"Good. Anyway, two physical weirdos like you and Mao Xiao, even if you go with us, it won't be of much use to you. ”

Ke Huan called Mao Xiao and came to the arena with a racket, this arena is not very large, there are only twenty tables, but it is enough to accommodate the entire club in this battle.

"Master, aren't we going to practice with them, why are you coming to the stadium?" Mao Xiao was puzzled, they came here to practice. But he was pulled to the stadium by Ke Huan.

"Their special training is useless for us to go, so I'll take you to do special training. Ke Huan smiled mysteriously.

"Special training?" Hearing that Ke Huan was going to do special training for himself, Mao Xiaoben's puzzled face instantly became excited. "Master wants to give me special training, great, great. ”

The two came to the table and faced each other, Ke Huan asked Mao Xiao to serve first: "You serve first." ”

"Alright, Master. Mao Xiao held the table tennis ball and threw it into the air, and it was a reshoot in an emergency.

The height of the ping-pong ball is extremely low, just past the height of the net.

The orange-yellow ping-pong ball was like a beating elf, bouncing in front of Ke Huan's eyes.

"Fastball?" Ke Huan took a step back and leaned the racket in his right hand towards his left ear.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Mao Xiaocong had seen such a strange hitting posture. "Is it a spin ball?"

When the ping-pong ball reached the position where Ke Huan could just hit, he saw Ke Huan's right hand thrown out like a braid.

The racket slammed into the ping-pong ball, and at the same time, the powerful friction made the ping-pong ball spin at a rapid pace. Ke Huan's wrist flicked, and the high-speed spinning ping pong ball flew out and rushed towards Mao Xiao.

"It's a spinning ball, Master, I thought you gave me some special training. Is this it?" Mao Xiao self-righteously paced out towards the position where he predicted the flying out of the spin ball, and Mao Xiao still knew how to crack the spin ball.

The spinning ball seems to fly out in a straight line, but the spinning ball will change the direction of the ball depending on the direction of rotation of the table tennis ball. If you can't make a prediction in time when facing the spin ball, then it will be too late by the time the spin ball is in front of you.