Zhao Zhongyang looked at the author of the national table tennis team in the store, he was very excited, and then asked, "Brother Lin, can I start a live broadcast?"

Lin Fan, "You ask people if they have any opinions, if they don't have opinions, you can open it." ”

Cui Guobin smiled, "It's okay, we're not stars, just open it." ”

got the agreement, Zhao Zhongyang was very sour, and couldn't wait to open the phone, and the title was changed.

"The national table tennis generals gathered on Yunli Street, walked by, don't miss it. ”

As soon as the live broadcast started, a large group of people immediately poured in.

", Brother Yang, which national table tennis master is coming. ”

"Nima, isn't this Cui Guobin?"

"This is Xu Song. ”

"I'm going, there are a lot of first-team players in the national table tennis, what are you going to do? ”

"Fart, Master Lin is a pervert, who dares to fight Master Lin. ”

Zhao Zhongyang took the mobile phone and shook it in front of everyone, "Come, everyone come and say hello to my fans." ”

Cui Guobin has never played live broadcasts, but he has been on the show a lot, and he is also full of smiles at the moment, "Hello everyone, I'm Cui Guobin." ”

There was a frying pan in the live broadcast room.

"It's really Cui Guobin, what are they going to do here with Master Lin?"

"I'm looking forward to it. ”

Xu Song also greeted, "This time I came to Master Lin, I asked Master Lin to show me the old injury, Master Lin said that this old injury is easy to treat, and I won't be tired of playing in the future." ”

"I'm going, going to see a doctor?"

"Yes, Xu Song has a dark illness, and he will relapse from time to time, the last Asian World Championships was a recurrence of an old injury, and he was miserably abused by Japanese players. ”

"This person is really right, Master Lin is a miracle doctor, and there is no disease that he can't see. ”

"Will there be a friendly match with Master Lin, we are looking forward to it. ”

In the live broadcast, a lot of people poured in in an instant, although the national table tennis is not a star, but there are many people who like the national table tennis, and the live broadcast official also knew about it.

immediately gave Zhao Zhongyang a cover recommendation, as long as you enter the live broadcast platform, you can see it.

Although Zhao Zhongyang is the first brother of the live broadcast platform, this show is very unstable and has no core program, but every time it is broadcast live, it can scare people to death.

After all, he is with Master Lin, and the person he comes into contact with can be an ordinary person.

Cui Guobin was still very concerned about Xu Song, and then asked, "Master Lin, do you need anything for this treatment?"

"No, I'll give him a massage first, and then prescribe some Chinese medicine, and one or two courses of treatment will be fine. Lin Fan said with a smile, if he is willing to rest for half a year in his current situation, with his current medical skills, there is still a way to treat it.

But for the hot national table tennis players, how is this possible.

Lin Fan pressed his hands on Xu Song's legs, pushing and holding them in a relatively ancient way, and the mysterious power bonus gradually penetrated into it, invigorating blood and turning dirt, and the effect was very good.

Cui Guobin and the others sat on the side and watched, and after looking at it for a while, they didn't see anything famous.

But in their eyes, a miracle doctor is a miracle doctor, and if they can understand this, they can all become miracle doctors.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Fan stopped what he was doing and wrote down a prescription on a piece of paper.

"Okay, after I go back, just go to the Chinese medicine store to grab the medicine, take the medicine on time every day, and try to rest for a week. Lin Fan said.

Xu Song felt that his legs were obedient, a little hot, and he felt very comfortable.

The team members on the side looked at them dumbfounded, "Master Lin, is this good?"

Cui Guobin glared, "What are you doing? Master Lin is a miracle doctor, can he still miss?" and then looked at Xu Song, "How do you feel?"

Xu Song's face was surprised, "Brother Cui, I feel much better, this leg is hot, as if I am in a sauna." ”

Live room.

", Niu Bi is big, Master Lin's shot is earth-shattering. ”

"Ma Dan, I pushed my own, why didn't I feel it? I just felt that my hand was a little sore. ”

"Cut, can you compare with Master Lin?

"Haha, if Xu Song's old injury is healed, the combat effectiveness will definitely be overwhelming, and at that time, what Zhenping Yiming will suffer. ”

"Not to mention the upstairs Zhenping Yiming, as far as I know, after that guy returned to Japan, he was much more honest, Japanese news reported that he didn't go to practice much, it seemed that he was really beaten out of the shadow by Master Lin, and it felt like he was going to change careers. ”

"I'll go, true or false. ”

……

As the people in the live broadcast room said, Zhenping Yiming was indeed beaten out of the shadow by Lin Fan, and when he returned to Japan, he did not enjoy the treatment of a hero, but received a lot of ridicule.

Winning the championship at the Asian World Championships is indeed something to be proud of, but the key is that on Magic City Satellite TV, he was beaten into a blank slate by an amateur.

Xu Song is in a very comfortable mood now, he believes that as long as his old injury is healed, he will be invincible, and then his eyes flashed with fighting spirit, he is ready, and in the next game, he must teach the Japanese team a good lesson.

Of course, he is very grateful to Master Lin now, although it is not good for the time being, but he believes that Master Lin is a miracle doctor and will not miss it.

Zhao Zhongyang, "Master Lin, let's take a photo together, I'll take a picture of you." ”

Cui Guobin, "That's good, I also posted it on Weibo, otherwise the leader thought that I took the team members out to wander and didn't practice well." ”

Lin Fan and Cui Guobin sat together, and the team members stood behind them.

"Eggplant!"

Click!

took a good picture, and then passed the photo to the national table tennis players, and everyone couldn't wait to start posting on Weibo.

For some team members, they rely on Master Lin's popularity and brush up on their presence.

Xu Song posted the photo on Weibo, "Thank you, Master Lin, for showing me the old wounds." ”

Cui Guobin also sent the photo, "This trip to the magic capital is to defeat Master Lin." ”

Of course, when this sentence was issued, netizens burst into laughter.

Master Lin's table tennis skills, that is obvious to all, if it weren't for watching the show before, I would definitely think that Master Lin was going to be hung up and beaten, but now, everyone thinks that Cui Guobin and they are killing themselves.

Midday.

Lin Fan took them to have a meal together, the person who came was a guest, how could he not entertain him, Tian Shen Stick was very happy, he didn't care about anything else, as long as there was food, it was the best.

Eat and drink enough.

Cui Guobin said with a smile: "Master Lin, let's find a court and practice?"

Lin Fan looked at Cui Guobin and couldn't help laughing, "This is not very good, right?"

"Oh, what's wrong, let me tell you, you can beat that little Japan, in fact, we can also beat it, if you don't believe it, let's go and practice, let you see the strength of our national team, how about it." ”

Xu Song covered his face, and Brother Cui drank too much, this bragging, and he no longer made drafts.

Master Lin's strength, haven't they already analyzed it before, how can they drink some wine and forget it.

This is not a practice, this is looking for death.

"Okay, then practice. "It's okay for the time being in the afternoon, so I'll accompany the good coach of the national table tennis in our country.

By the way, I play a little and move my body.