Background.

Director Liu was already dumbfounded, "What is he going to do? How did he drag Master Lin up, he didn't think it was a big deal, if Master Lin lost someone, it would really be over." ”

In his opinion, never underestimate Master Lin's fans.

Those fans are really loyal, and now the host has invited Master Lin up, isn't that looking for abuse.

When that happens, I'm afraid things will be bigger, and those fans will be angry, but it's really not a joke.

Zhenping Yiming looked at the host, "How many times is it this time?"

The host was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to answer, how many times should this be systematized?

Lin Fan smiled, "Let's also have a regular game, let's win six out of seven games." ”

Zhenping Yiming, "Six wins in seven games, is there such a game rule?"

Moderator: Translate.

Lin Fan, "I don't want to fight with the champion for a longer time and learn a little technique. ”

……

Live room.

"Woo, this is not the Master Lin I know. ”

"Master Lin, why is this happening, shouldn't he pick up the racket and slap this guy hard?"

"Hey, I'm afraid Master Lin doesn't want to be embarrassed. ”

"What about wool, I don't want to be embarrassed, I still play seven games, I want to be good, just play two balls at most. ”

"Hey....... ”

No one is optimistic about Lin Fan, in their opinion, this is completely self-inflicted.

Jinpei Kazumei smiled, "Okay, then let me teach you how to play well, we Japanese are very generous." ”

Lin Fan threw the ball in his hand to Zhenping Yiming, "The one who comes is a guest, please kick off." ”

Zhenping Yiming smiled, "I'll kick off, I'm afraid you won't even be able to touch the ball." ”

Lin Fan could understand Japanese, and then stood in place, waiting for Zhenping to kick off.

However, the host translated the words.

Lin Fan smiled when he heard this, and didn't take it to heart.

Live room.

"It's over, this posture looks like an amateur among amateurs. ”

"I'm afraid Master Lin has always been a tabula rasa. ”

"Serve. ”

At this time, Mahei Kazumei kicked off very casually, but there was a mystery hidden in this ball, and it was spinning very strongly.

He wants to fight in a game, and the opponent has no resistance.

Lin Fan shook the racket, and in his eyes, the speed of the ball was so slow, and then his body moved violently, and his arm shook very quickly, bombarding the flying ball with absolute strength.

Bang!

Straight one jerk.

Zhenping Yiming's originally relaxed expression suddenly changed, and his body couldn't keep up with the reaction, and just as he was about to raise his hand, the ball had already fallen.

"it!"

Everyone at the scene stood up, stunned one by one.

They couldn't believe that Master Lin had won a goal.

The live broadcast room exploded instantly, and some people didn't see what was going on at all, because in their opinion, the speed was too fast.

Lin Fan shook his hand, "I didn't expect my skills to be okay, don't let the Japanese champion release the water, if you don't catch my ball, it will be boring to play." ”

Zhenping Yiming didn't expect the other party's strength to be so great, he couldn't help but be solemn at this moment, and then adjusted his mentality, "The strength is good, continue." ”

When the other party was about to throw the ball to Lin Fan, Lin Fan waved his hand directly, "Don't give me the ball, you serve, I'm afraid that if you don't serve, you won't be able to touch the ball, after all, the visitor is a guest, how can you let the guest not touch the ball." ”

Live room.

"My day, I found out that Master Lin is the most arrogant. ”

"Haha, I like this arrogance. ”

"Damn, Master Lin is not arrogant, is that still Master Lin in my mind?"

……

Zhenping was a little angry, but the host, who was a translator, was happy in his heart.

this guy.

At this moment, Zhenping Yiming showed all his strength, he felt that the opponent was mocking him, spinning the serve at high speed, if you want to catch this ball, you need a certain amount of skill, otherwise the ball will fly elsewhere.

National.

"This ball is not simple, I didn't expect this Zhenping Yiming's strength to be so strong, ordinary people really can't catch it. ”

"After all, he is an apprentice educated by Su Jing, and his strength is really ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the situation on TV suddenly changed.

Lin Fan is still the same old move, just simply and rudely pumped over.

Mahei didn't even react, and watched the ball fly over.

Lin Fan was a little speechless, "Champion, are you good at it?" can't you catch it, in that case, I'll play slowly, you can fight back, otherwise I will be very embarrassed, I feel like I'm practicing serving." ”

These words, through TV and live broadcasts on the Internet, reached everyone's ears.

Everyone in the national team was dumbfounded, looking at each other, just these two goals, not to mention the real peace, even they couldn't react at all.

But for the audience, this visual impact is too strong.

"Cool, it's so cool, Master Lin is so good. ”

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, this Japanese champion's face is black. ”

……

Mahei Kazumei's heart was beating hard, and he felt humiliated.

Then he threw the ball directly to Lin Fan, "You come to serve." ”

Lin Fan looked helpless, "Okay, I'll serve, but don't worry, I'll play slowly." Then he held the racket and came a rookie serve.

When Mahei Yiming saw this way of serving, he immediately smiled, and he must pull back fiercely when he waits.

Bang!

The yellow ball touched the table and bounced off, and when Mahei Ichimei was about to draw it, he suddenly found that the ball in his sight suddenly changed direction, and the speed increased sharply, so that he couldn't react at all.

Failed.

"Japanese champion, why didn't you catch this ball, it's actually very good to catch, as long as the racket touches it, it can bounce back, how did you win the championship with this strength, I deeply doubt it, it seems that Xu Song's injury is not light." Lin Fan muttered to himself, not caring at all how ugly Zhenping Yiming's face was.

The people of the national team were completely dumbfounded, and they found that Master Lin's serve was too weird.

How is it possible to make a secondary change and suddenly increase the speed, what is the principle of this?

Lin Fan was actually very helpless, he didn't know this principle, so he could only attribute it to the mysterious power.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The audience, who had been very happy, fell silent.

"Master Lin, this is a bit ruthless, at least let the family touch the ball. ”

"Friendship first, competition second, I can't bear to watch it anymore. ”

"Look at this real flat face, as if you are about to cry. ”

"Where is it, it's like I'm already crying, okay. ”

"Master Lin, I beg you, let people touch a ball, don't knock others out of the shadows. ”

……

"Japanese champion, can you do it?"

"Japanese champion, I'm slow enough, if you can't catch it, I really can't serve, or you should serve, at least you can touch the ball. ”

"Japanese champion, my ball is straight back and forth, where are you going?"

The scene was quiet, only Lin Fan was talking to himself.

"Ahh

At this moment, Mahei Yiming threw the racket on the table, and the whole person was about to collapse, especially the four words 'Japanese champion', which kept destroying his heart.

"I'm not fighting. "When did Mahei Ichimei suffer such humiliation, tears were about to fall.

"What did he say?" Lin Fan asked towards the host.

Moderator," he said no more. ”

Lin Fan looked at the other party with disdain, "What's the situation, you Japanese won't be able to afford to lose six wins in seven games, this is disrespect for the game, and it is also disrespectful to me, an ordinary amateur, do you look down on amateurs." ”

The host couldn't stand it anymore, but he also translated it.

Amateurs?

Amateur you are paralyzed.

Is there an amateur like you?

Mahei Kazuna had already collapsed, crying while picking up the racket and serving.

"That's good. ”

Lin Fan casually pulled back, leaving the other party without any room for resistance.

"Woooooooo

Pick up the ball, serve.

Pick up the ball again, serve.

Lin Fan stood there, his feet didn't move, and he pumped casually.

Zhenping Yiming's brain was already confused, he didn't know where the ball flew, he looked left and right, and he didn't see the ball.

Where are the balls!

Lin Fan, "Champion, the ball was in your collar, I didn't pay attention to it just now, and it flew in." ”

Mahei Kazumei's eyes were red and tears were pouring down, and he took the ball out of his collar and served it.

Background.

Staff, "Director, why don't you tell Master Lin, I think it's over, just let someone catch a ball, after all, this is also an international friend, it's too that, it's not to destroy international friendship, besides, this Zhenping Yiming is also the Asian World Championship champion, this ball is not received, it's too ......." ”

Director Liu was stunned throughout the whole process, and reacted at this moment, "Yes, yes, hurry up and tell the host, let Master Lin release a ball, you must release a ball." ”

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