In terms of physical fitness, can three little dolls fight against the Wuda Demon King? Even the world's top table tennis players may not have the energy consumption of the Wuda Demon King, let alone Wenxi?

So, after a short three or four rounds, Wen Xi was soft and almost didn't catch the ball of the Great Demon King. Fortunately, his legs and feet were still strong, Wen Xi ran to the table tennis ball and hit the ball back with his backhand with his racket infinitely close to the chest.

There was little force to return the ball, and the tiny ping-pong ball slammed into the net tremblingly, and then flipped over the net under the gaze of four pairs of eyes.

"Bang! Bang~" The sound of the ping pong ball hitting the table floor sounded continuously, which meant that the Wuda Demon King did not receive Wen Xi's return ball!

"That's the end of the ball, you can go back to rest. The Great Demon King stared at the three young men who were physically exhausted and said, he fought happily, but he forgot that these three people couldn't bear it.

"Thank you, Mr. Wu!" Sansan and Haizi supported each other and walked out, as for Wen Xi, they didn't have to worry about it, they went directly to the cafeteria!

As a result, the person who replaced Wen Xi and the three of them to fight against the Wuda Demon King became a professional sparring assistant coach, but the end was not much better than Wen Xi and them!

It is common sense for athletes to replenish energy in time if they consume too much. Sansan also forgot about how much energy consumption can lose weight at this time, and according to the athlete's guidelines, he followed Wen Xi to line up to receive his own nutritious meal. The catering of the national table tennis canteen pays attention to food safety and nutrition more than taste, but with Wen Xi here, when the time comes, add some sauce vinegar or a few drops of chili oil, and the taste can be immediately improved by several grades.

After Wen Xi finished serving Sansan and Haizi, he finally struggled to raise all the four dishes on his own plate to 5 points↓, this is already Wen Xi's limit, and he can't do it any more.

Seeing that the big war was imminent, Wen Xi did not feed QQ Xiaoice this week, but accumulated energy points, upgraded the system to level 4 last night, and lit up the table tennis skills. The table tennis skill that has changed from gray to bright has already reached level 2↑, and Wen Xi automatically broke through level 3 when he was sparring with the Great Demon King, and Wen Xi plans to work hard to accumulate energy and strive to upgrade his table tennis skills to level 5 before going abroad.

After swallowing all the food with difficulty, Wen Xi collected another 3 precious energy points, and the accumulated energy value at this time was 68 points, in addition to the 24 points required to upgrade to level 4, Wen Xi also needed to collect 76 energy points. At the rate of 13 points of energy value every day, Wen Xi was just able to complete the task on the day he went abroad.

After Wen Xi, who was full, took Sansan and Haizi for a walk to eat, the lunch break was time to spend time in the health room again. Habit is a terrible thing, Haizi was still grinning by the health care doctor when he first came, and Sansan was even crying wolf, and he could also snore and fall asleep like Wen Xi at this time.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Xi, Haizi and Sansan woke up in the massage chair.

Wen Xi and Haizi decided to go back to the training ground to continue practicing, while Sansan went to find his fellow disciple. That senior brother didn't pass the last physical fitness test, and he has been demoted to a background athlete, the kind who shows his face a lot but has no lines, so his usual training is not with Sansan.

Haizi really wanted to fight against Wen Xi, he wanted to know what Wen Xi's level was. It's just that the competition is imminent, and the Wuda Demon King feels that the two of them are still focusing on improving their level, and the two rookies have no effect on practicing each other, so Wen Xi and Haizi were separated by the sparring partner after a few rounds.

Professional sparring partners will feed the players according to their level and hitting habits. Wen Xi's sparring partner is even more good at all kinds of players, and every ball he hits back is a ball that Wen Xi is not good at and has to fight hard to catch it, so that Wen Xi plays very aggrieved.

But the opponent is not an existence that makes you comfortable, you make me unhappy, don't think about it! Wen Xi adheres to the principle of hurting each other, and all kinds of backhands, cutting balls, and short balls emerge in endlessly, and on the surface, it seems that the two are inseparable from each other. At least, in the eyes of the representatives of the Ministry of Culture, Radio and Television, and the three major universities, Wen Xi and the teaching assistants played quite well and wonderfully.

"Song Bureau, our Wen Xi's level is good, right!" The person in charge of the Ministry of Culture is very satisfied, Wen Xi can never know that he is skilled today, it seems that he has put a lot of hard work, and the actors in the training room behind him are still in the stage of ending the game in the first three rounds of the serve, and they are abused by the sparring partner so badly!

"Of the twelve, he worked the hardest and played the ball the best. "The Song Bureau of the General Administration of Sports is also half a professional, and he still has eyesight. It's just that whether Wen Xi's ball is played well or not, you have to choose the right reference, as far as these actors are concerned, Wen Xi is very good, but if it is placed in a professional team, Wen Xi's level is still a certain distance from the sparring partner!

"Haha, this is thanks to the guidance of the teachers!" "Since the Song Bureau affirmed Wen Xi, the crew naturally had to praise the merits of the professionals. The group walked away in an official tone, Wen Xi was unaware, rested for more than ten minutes and waited for the sparring analysis to finish, and then practiced for another hour before resting.

The Wuda Demon King is still practicing tirelessly in the training room, and his sparring has changed to two national players who have just been promoted from the provincial team, and their ability is stronger than that of professional sparring partners, and the practice match has also played a murderous posture of the Demon King.

Wen Xi worked hard to learn the dribbling trajectory and return tactics of the Wuda Demon King, and he was also thinking about what the effect would be if he added the trend during the game!

However, the specific things have to be analyzed specifically, and if Wen Xi wants to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum, it depends on the level of the opponent. It's like Wen Xi is now releasing murderous aura on the sparring partner, but the technique can't fight for others, and it's in vain; only if the level of the two sides is close, or Wen Xi is on the stronger side, the effect of momentum will be very significant.

However, Wen Xi still wanted to demonstrate it in his heart, so after the Great Demon King finished his afternoon practice, Wen Xi greeted him with warm water and a towel like a dog.

"Mr. Wu, drink some water, honey grapefruit tea, I made it myself. "Yes, in order to collect energy values, Wen Xi not only made honey grapefruit tea with what Cai Rong sent in, but also lemon tea, kumquat lemon tea, and so on. Of course, drinks other than 5 points were given away by Wen Xi, and the Great Demon King of Wu also drank a lot.

"The taste was ok. The Great Demon King squinted his eyes slightly with satisfaction as he drank Wen Xi's drink with six points of sugar. That's right, everyone is afraid and makes the opponent fearful, the Great Demon King likes to eat sweets, this is the conclusion that Wen Xi came to after careful observation, and it has been tested and demonstrated!