Zhang Lin finished the meal with Tang Feng in line with the principle of food as the sky, fortunately he had a little more heart and first took Tang Feng to apply for a meal card in the restaurant here, otherwise I am afraid that this meal will have to be paid by himself, although all the food, clothing, housing and transportation here are given by the state every month, but after all, I can still save a little. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really not delicious." As soon as Tang Feng ate the restaurant, he said, this is indeed true, the food here does not taste good, but it is all high-end nutritious meals, take what Tang Feng saw, I actually saw bean dan here, although this thing looks disgusting, but it is the best food in the food, rich in high protein.

No wonder I feel unpalatable, it turns out that all I eat here is this kind of food, I didn't expect that some of the things I want to eat can be encountered here, God help me, old ghost, you didn't give me such a task in vain.

Tang Feng complained on his lips, but his heart was happy at this moment, originally in Tang Feng's cognition, the food was unpalatable because the chef did not do well, in that case, it was completely possible to change the chef, after all, the bright place in the world is absolutely indispensable, but what Tang Feng never expected was that the reason why the food was unpalatable was because he ate this kind of thing, you must know that when you used to eat this thing when you were young, you felt like you were going to vomit when you ate this thing every day. But when I got to the old ghost, I realized that those unpalatable things were all the best in food, and even some of them were rare and strange things.

I remember when I was a child, I had a cough all night, and the next day the teacher went out, and the teacher didn't tell me what I was going out for, but when I came back, I was in tatters, my shoes were worn out, and I was holding a few things like bugs in my hands to eat them. It wasn't until I found out what it was in a book.

"Cordyceps sinensis lives up to its name, and changes generate one breath. One thing can be planted at the same time, and the physical faith in the world is difficult to impoverish. Although there is only a few introductions to it, it is enough to show his preciousness.

It was only later that I really understood how much the teacher had paid for himself, this kind of herb is rare in the world, thinking that the teacher had crossed the mountains to find herbs for himself, Tang Feng's eyes were rosy every time.

"Hey, why are you crying, I haven't eaten too much of you, are you like this?" When Zhang Lin turned around, he happened to see the scene of Tang Feng's eyes reddening and secretly wiping his tears.

"Oh, it's too windy to squint." Tang Feng naturally wouldn't say that he was crying.

"It's really strange, the big boy is so stingy, eating your meal makes you cry like this, you have to go, I'll invite you another day." Zhang Lin looked at Tang Feng's appearance, and really didn't know what to say.

......

"Your name is Tang Feng, right?" Wang Guoliang looked at Tang Feng and said with some ridicule.

"Yes." Tang Feng didn't care about Wang Guoliang's ridicule, he hadn't seen any scenes, and he was afraid of him as a table tennis coach.

"How much do you know about table tennis?" Wang Guoliang was obviously shocked by Tang Feng's calm appearance, after all, there are still a few people who can be so young and can be calm about everything, and his appreciation for Tang Feng at this moment is even stronger.

"I know a little bit about it." Tang Feng does know something about table tennis, and he has also studied it deliberately, and when he hears his question at this moment, of course he can answer it, but he has reservations.

"Oh? Is it? Then let me ask you, how did the sport of table tennis come about? Wang Guoliang smiled slightly, not knowing what the meaning of this smile represented.

"Table tennis originated in England. At the end of the 19th century, tennis was popular in Europe, but due to the limitations of the venue and weather, some British university students moved tennis indoors, using the dining table as a table, books as a net, and parchment paper as a racket. In 1890, a few British naval officers stationed in India stumbled upon the excitement of playing tennis on a small table. Later they switched to solid rubber instead of the inelastic solid ball, then to a hollow plastic ball, and replaced the net racket with a wooden board to play this novel "tennis game" on the table, which is how the name Tabletennis got its name. The meaning of table tennis in Chinese. Tang Feng had already memorized these in his mind, and at this moment he retold them according to the records in the books.

"Haha, it's really interesting, but it's not a skill to be able to say it, it's just a retelling based on book records, it's really a skill to play this sport, young people remember a sentence: being able to say doesn't mean that they will do, being able to do it may not be able to do it well, and being able to say and do it is the king." Wang Guoliang laughed, and there was some teaching tone in his words.

It is true that what can be said can only be a military advisor, but not a commander-in-chief.

"What the coach taught." Although Tang Feng also understood this, he still had a feeling of brightness when he heard this at this moment.

"If only you could comprehend that." The coach smiled slightly, and was even more satisfied with Tang Feng's character. After staring at Tang Feng for a while, Wang Guoliang continued, "Since you understand these truths, I will teach you how to play this table tennis." ”

Tang Feng didn't speak at this moment, but there was a look of curiosity and eagerness on his face.

"First of all, if you want to play table tennis well, you must first be able to hold a racket, and the correct racket posture is a prerequisite for table tennis. This is a racket I will introduce to you, you operate, I will teach you where you don't know or what is not correct. Wang Guoliang said to Tang Feng with a serious face, and handed Tang Feng a pair of rackets after speaking.

In fact, Wang Guoliang is also very speechless, what he teaches here is a difficult way to play, to say that he starts from the most basic teaching, or the first time here, after all, he can come here with a very deep foundation, but if he knows nothing from Tang Feng, he knows that some of the trivial ones are still the first ones he has encountered, if someone doesn't guarantee that Tang Feng will be able to do a good job, and ask himself to take it seriously, otherwise he won't teach it, although he has to appreciate him very much, However, the principle of appreciation is not bad.

Looking at Tang Feng holding the racket, with that serious expression, Wang Guoliang even had the illusion that he was facing a master who had been on the table tennis battlefield for a long time, and that strong confidence and serious attitude seemed to make him feel a little shorter than him at this moment.

suppressed the shock in his heart, and cursed in his heart: What a freak.

"First of all, I will teach you the straight shooting method, which is divided into a fast-break grip and an arc grip." Wang Guoliang looked at Tang Feng, saw him looking at himself playfully, and secretly scolded the little bastard in his heart, if he didn't for a while, Lao Tzu would have to beat you.

"Fast-break grips. Before the racket, the second knuckle of the index finger and the first section of the thumb are in a pincer shape in front of the racket, the distance between the two fingers is 1~2cm, the handle of the racket is attached to the tiger's mouth, and the other three fingers are naturally bent and attached to the upper end of the 1/3 behind the racket. Wang Guoliang gave a brief introduction, and did not show Tang Feng how to operate, obviously planning to let Tang Feng explore it by himself, as for other reasons? I'm afraid only he knows.

"The second knuckle of the index finger and the first knuckle of the thumb before the ...... tap"

Tang Feng muttered to himself but his hands were moving, and Wang Guoliang on the other side was more and more surprised, he knew that this guy couldn't hold the racket, how could he learn it like this, didn't he understand it right, or that person deliberately gave him false information to see that he was ugly, but it was impossible to make a fake one to fool himself with his identity, unless......

Wang Guoliang thought about it at the moment as if he understood something, and his eyes swept from Tang Feng's face from time to time.

In fact, it is not to blame Wang Guoliang for doubting, the information he received about Tang Feng is indeed fake, Tang Feng's identity is too much after all, of course, this identity is the fewer people who know, the better, otherwise it will inevitably show the rumors, causing unnecessary trouble for Tang Feng, this is the truth, but the introduction of Tang Feng in the information is not completely fake, for example, Tang Feng does not know table tennis, and it is true, Tang Feng has grown up in various training and learning various cultures since he was a child, As for this kind of time-consuming sport, how can you have the leisure to study, and your understanding of table tennis is only limited to books.

"Arc grip method. The arc grip is basically the same as the fast-break grip, except that the thumb and index finger form a small ring, and the other three fingers naturally overlap on the back of the racket, and the first knuckle of the middle finger is pressed against the extension of the handle. Wang Guoliang was really speechless, he didn't expect that he just briefly introduced it, and Tang Feng had already figured it out, is this just self-taught? No, I guess the blind cat ran into a dead mouse.

Wang Guoliang secretly thought in his heart, because at this moment he felt that he was feeling a little in a dream, and in the end, after thinking about it, he could only use this method to comfort himself.

"The thumb and index finger form a small ring, and the other ......" Under Wang Guoliang's incredulous gaze, Tang Feng was once again self-taught. No, he has his own famous teacher to teach, it's strange that he can't reach this level, the last time was a blind cat who met a dead mouse, this time Wang Guoliang can only explain it like this.

"Coach Wang, right?" Tang Feng looked at Wang Guoliang with a serious expression.

"Yes." Wang Guoliang replied coldly, he could see it, this guy is "right?" "It's completely this guy who asked himself on purpose, that's what he asked just now, and I thought he was a sign of curiosity and studiousness, but this time he asked it again, obviously on purpose. But after thinking about it, Wang Guoliang said darkly: Maybe he was wrong, maybe he was just eager to learn.

Although Wang Guoliang looked at Tang Feng on purpose, it didn't seem like it was intentional no matter how he looked at it, and he could only think that he was thinking too badly of others.

But if Wang Guoliang knew what Tang Feng was thinking at the moment, he would definitely be mad, this guy was thinking in his heart: How about it, Lao Tzu is learning very quickly, are you stunned, hehe, I just want to disgust you, I am proud.

Tang Feng wanted to think about it in his heart, but naturally he couldn't show it, but with a serious expression, the reason why he deliberately disgusted Wang Guoliang was because Wang Guoliang deliberately just talked, Tang Feng was naturally a little angry, so Tang Feng gave full play to his ingenuity, and finally became Wang Guoliang depressed.