The middle-aged man looked at Su Yang, his face turned red and blue, blue and red, Su Yang knew that he had stepped on a mine, as long as he moved his footsteps, it was bound to explode on the spot.

"Thank you."

It's just that the middle-aged man's face changed, and he smiled gently, stretched out his hand, and took the ping pong ball in Su Yang's hand.

"You're welcome."

Su Yang also smiled in a friendly way.

"Director, the ......"

On the other side, Brother Leng looked at the middle-aged man hesitantly.

"If you lose, admit punishment."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and sat up directly on the ground and did push-ups, one after another, when five hundred went down, he was already out of breath.

Without using his combat power, his old bones, five hundred are already at the limit.

"Director? Are you the head of the department? ”

At this time, Su Yang faintly determined that this middle-aged man was the head of the seventeenth department.

"Yes, my name is Heding, have a problem?"

He Ding got up, looking at Su Yang with his chest heaving, not angry, but lacking strength.

"Hello Director He, may I ask what is the matter with me?" Su Yang asked.

"Let's not talk about that."

He Ding waved his hand: "You are so familiar with the office when you first came?" ”

"When you were playing just now, you casually visited."

Su Yang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Where's the coffee?" He Ding stared at the coffee in Su Yang's hand.

"Over there, it's that room."

Su Yang pointed to the window on the other side.

"Go, pour a glass." He Ding said lightly.

"Okay."

Su Yang came to the tea room, and after a while, he poured a cup for He Ding, and of course, brought it to Brother Leng.

When he came back, He Ding had already recovered, and Su Yang could feel the surging flow of combat power within him.

It's just that these combat forces seem to be a little loose, and they are not as solid as others, but the degree of vigor makes Su Yang staggered.

The realm of this department head must have surpassed the level of a war master.

"You've been commenting on my skills just now, and it seems that you're also an expert?"

He Ding took a sip of coffee and glanced at Su Yang.

"It's just played." Su Yang smiled.

"Okay, then accompany me for a game, and you can only use ordinary power." He Ding nodded and handed over a piece of paddle.

Su Yang was shocked in his heart, it was obvious that the head of the department was still going to attack himself.

"So, what if I lose?" Thinking of this, he asked tentatively.

He Ding said: "If you lose, you will cancel the three-month benefits, and there will be five thousand push-ups, and you will not be able to use your combat power either." ”

"Three-month benefits, don't use 5,000 push-ups without using combat power......"

Before Su Yang could speak, Brother Leng had already opened his mouth.

"Hmm, judging by Brother Leng's reaction, this punishment should not be light, but Director, I still want to ask, what if you lose?" A hint of unconfidence flashed in Su Yang's eyes, and he seemed to be a little timid.

"I was angry, but if I lose, I promise not to explode at you." He Ding thought for a moment and said.

What kind of punishment is this?

Su Yang was suddenly unhappy in his heart, but the other party was the director, and since he said so, he could only nod.

"Okay, come on."

He Ding smiled, he was still full of confidence in his ball skills, and in the entire seventeenth series, only Brother Leng could compete with him.

He took out a new ball and threw it to Su Yang: "Eleven balls in a game, directly determine the winner and let you start." ”

"No, no, no, you're the director, you come first."

Su Yang shook his head and threw the ball back from the top of the net to He Ding.

"Good!"

He Ding didn't say much, and gently threw the ball away, and when it was still more than ten centimeters away from the table, it was in vain.

This wave seemed ordinary, but the ping-pong ball immediately spun up, forming a parabola, pressing the net and flying over.

And the strength is getting stronger and stronger, and with a click, when it is chased and flying, it actually changes the original trajectory.

Su Yang's face remained unchanged, his eyesight at the moment could completely see the traces left by every rotation of the table tennis ball, and even the line would change after landing, he already knew it.

He took a step back, and when the table tennis ball exceeded the table by thirty centimeters, the racket was lifted, sent, and pressed!

"Kill?"

Brother Leng, who became a spectator, frowned, and suddenly shook his head: "This ball can't be killed at all, and even if it is killed, it must be the best moment before the ball reaches the highest point......

Syllable!

It's just that in the next second, Brother Leng's expression froze, because Su Yang actually pressed down the ping pong ball, and the direction of rotation did not change, it turned out to be in the original direction, more than twice as fast.

Da!

The ball landed on the table on Heding's side, and it only bounced up less than three centimeters, and flew straight past him.

He Ding maintained the posture of catching the ball, and his face was hot and painful.

This is a serving skill he has practiced for decades, and everyone else dares to take it over.

Unexpectedly, Su Yang actually killed him, and he killed it.

This......

"You, you're also lucky, otherwise you have to come back, once the strength and speed are wrong, the ball will definitely fly."

Brother Leng smashed his mouth and hurriedly went to get a ball for He Ding.

The second ball was issued, and Su Yang jumped up directly and went down violently.

Smack!

This time, He Ding received the ball, but he didn't fly according to the trajectory he expected at all, and flew out dozens of centimeters from the table.

And then, the third, the fourth, the fifth!

Whether it is Su Yang's serve or He Ding, Su Yang chooses to kill on the first shot, and every kill is so domineering and violent.

A few minutes later, the score came out.

11:0

Victory, lore!

He Ding's face has become the color of pig liver, and he keeps hinting to himself that he can't get angry, he must not get angry.

He quickly put his favorite racket into the storage ring, but Brother Leng didn't pay attention, only Su Yang knew that the handle of his racket had been broken.

"Director, I've won now, so why are you looking for me?" Looking at He Ding, Su Yang smiled embarrassedly.

"Follow me."

He Ding snorted coldly and took Su Yang to the conference hall, and on the big screen, the picture of him crashing into military planes of various countries was playing on a loop.

"This ......"

Su Yang frowned, it seems that the military of various countries is looking for their own trouble.

"Explain, huh?"

Seeing Su Yang's appearance, He Ding's face sank.

"I didn't mean to, first of all, the military launched an attack without getting our information."

"And I was seriously injured in the fight against the leader of the new humans, and in that situation, if I didn't escape, I would definitely be killed."

"This can be attested to by all the special forces who participated in the mission."

He Ding listened quietly and stopped the picture: "Okay, this can only explain your first impact, but what about the back, it also makes sense?" ”

"Later, the back is because I piloted a battleship for the first time, you know this, at that time I could guarantee that it would be good not to hit the ground myself, and I didn't care about other ...... at all"

(End of chapter)