Chapter Seventy-Six///Full Strength

Xu Zhengguo's table tennis skills are still worthy of Tang Chong's affirmation, he is very skillful, has his own ideas, and is obviously specialized in and practiced. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Playing table tennis, skill is very important, but the most important thing is to insist on practice, proficiency makes perfect, to engrave the feeling of playing ball into the body and muscles, to make the body fully moving, and to achieve a special realm of natural instinct.

Syllable...... Syllable......

Tang Chong also left the place, moved, and pulled up with Xu Zhengguo.

Almost Tang Zhong also tested his strength, I don't know where it is, but if he goes all out, he can still do it by abusing Xu Zhengguo.

Tang Chong tried a few times, as long as Tang Chong increased a little bit of strength and increased his speed, Xu Zhengguo would become in a hurry, as for adding a little more, just like the first heavy ball, Xu Zhengguo could only watch dryly.

Of course, Tang Zhong naturally won't do the same, otherwise the fun of table tennis will be all polished, and it will be meaningless at all.

The two of them are pulling against each other, and they can reach more than a dozen back and forth, and in the end, they all ended because of Xu Zhengguo's mistakes.

Eleven to zero.

A good guy diligently flopped and came up with the result of the first hand.

In the first game, Tang Chong Vs Xu Zhengguo won completely.

"Ahh ”

"yes!

"Haha~ I didn't win a single ball!"

“……”

At the end of the first autonomous race, the exclamation of everyone was heard around again. There are also some voices that laugh at Xu Zhengguo's loss.

"Awesome!"

Xu Zhengguo took a towel and wiped his face covered with beads of sweat.

"General!"

Tang Zhong smiled slightly.

"Humble......"

Xu Zhengguo shook his head, a little speechless.

"Your skill, I guess only J in the club can fight against you! I'm getting older, and I can't keep up with my reactions. ”

Seeing that Tang Chong didn't speak, Xu Zhengguo said again.

“J?”

"Well, it's a college student, I heard that I was in my freshman year, and I swept all the classmates who loved table tennis in school, and then I heard that the owner of the club had good skills, so I came to challenge ......"

Xu Zhengguo said with a smile.

"The owner of the clubhouse also knows table tennis?"

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Tang Chong's eyes.

"Uh-huh! No. 1 on the clubhouse table tennis list. ”

"Table tennis rankings?

"Well, I heard that the boss got it to play. ”

Xu Zhengguo smiled and said, "I'll show you?"

"Good!"

Tang got up, followed Xu Zhengguo, and walked out of the competition venue.

"Hey, Lao Xu, are you still comparable?"

The young man who was guarding the side of the scoreboard shouted at Xu Zhengguo.

"Wait a minute!"

Xu Zhengguo said without looking back.

"No, this is it!"

After a while, Xu Zhengguo took Tang Zhong to an electronic monitor, which was displaying ten columns of data, and the top one was No*1, listing some information, such as what to play with, win or lose, there was no name on it, just a code X.

“X?”

"It's the owner of the clubhouse!"

Xu Zhengguo shrugged.

“J?”

Tang Zhong muttered, looked at Xu Zhengguo and asked, "Why is there no your name on it?"

Tang Zhong felt that Xu Zhengguo's skills were still quite good, why couldn't he even enter the top ten of the club, could it be that this club was still a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Hearing this, Xu Zhengguo smiled awkwardly and said with some embarrassment: "Originally, it was the ninth, but then it was defeated by a pair of sisters." ”

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Tang Chong didn't care too much.

"Alright. Let's play one more game! It's time for you to serve. ”

After speaking, Xu Zhengguo also quickly walked towards the competition venue.

Looking at Xu Zhengguo, who was leaving in a hurry, Tang Chong smiled slightly: It's just a loss to a pair of sisters, and it's not an unsightly thing.

Second inning.

By Don re-serves.

Holding the ball, Tang thought about it for a while, but didn't think about how to send it.

Syllable!

In the end, Tang Zhong felt that he still had to go all out to make a shot, see the effect, and first make a high throw.

On the other side, Xu Zhengguo kept staring at the ball in Tang Chong's hand, not daring to relax, from the ball throwing to the sound of the ball, he felt it very clearly.

However, the next moment, Xu Zhengguo only saw the shadow of the ball passing by, and then ...... And then there was no then.

In the first round, Tang won again!

"it! It's too fast! It's so fast!

Outside the field, one person shouted in disbelief, and at the same time shouted out the voice in everyone's hearts.

On the other side, Xu Zhengguo was concentrated, expressionless, not disturbed by the shocking sounds around him, but there was a storm in his heart: it was too fast, he couldn't react at all, so he could only watch dryly.

Syllable!

Tang Chong's downspin this time was also a perfect combination of skill and strength with all his strength.

The speed of the spin is not fast, Xu Zhengguo can naturally see it clearly, and when he mentions it, the ball rolls directly down the table.

It's so heavy!

Xu Zhengguo glanced at Tang Chong, his heart was shocked, he picked up the table tennis ball surface and threw it to Tang Chong without changing his color.

Next, Tang Zhong naturally converged, what is the fun of his solo serve, it is still interesting to pull or cut, at least others can afford to be interested!

As Xu Zhengguo himself said, his reaction is not as good as that of young people, especially after a long time of pulling and his body is constantly running, Xu Zhengguo slowly began to lose control of the rhythm.

Syllable!

When the last ball fell to the ground, Xu Zhengguo also breathed turbidity, and his face turned red.

"Hello, you play table tennis really well, can you teach me ......"

A slightly introverted boy ran over and resolutely mustered up the courage to say to Tang Chong.

"Yes, can you teach me?"

Another big boy ran over with a racket on his face, looking hopeful.

"Teach me!"

"Teach me!"

"What are you teaching you for, you play so badly, it's useless to teach, so teach me!"

"Teach Me ......"

“……”

Immediately after, in less than a moment, about two dozen boys surrounded Tang Chong.

Tang Zhong was slightly stunned, when had he been so sought after, looking at the angry looks, he was also a little happy in his heart, these people all loved table tennis.

"Okay, let's do it, I'm going to teach you something that I understand. ”

Tang Zhong smiled slightly and said, quieting down the noisy crowd.

Then, Tang Chong asked everyone to practice a few balls with him, and then found out everyone's shortcomings, what they needed to pay attention to, and Tang Chong's understanding of learning the first-level table tennis technique also told them.

At the same time, Tang Zhong also found that most of these people have no foundation, they are all relying on enthusiasm and love to study and work hard, and everyone has problems to a greater or lesser extent.

All morning.

Tang Zhong stayed on the fifth floor and talked a lot to a group of studious guys.

Of course, most of them just listened to it and left, but a few people were particularly fond of table tennis, listening to Tang Zhong tirelessly talk about it and record it.

In addition to giving them some skills, and also practicing table tennis with them for a period of time, Tang Chong felt that he was very jerky, straightforward, and would not be flexible, not as sophisticated as Xu Zhengguo, maybe it was a problem that he was too young.

Tang Chong is not very good at teaching people this thing, and he is a little impulsive, but Tang Chong still does it very seriously and says it carefully.

Time always passes slowly and inadvertently, and looking at the time, Tang Chong is also planning to leave.

In the reluctant eyes of a group of people, Tang Zhong resolutely left.

The reason is nothing else, in fact, Tang Chong's stomach is hungry.