Lin Qian gently patted Zhang Tong's shoulder and handed the water to Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong was unceremoniously, took the water, took a sip, couldn't drink too much, and had to exercise for a while.

The first game was over, and Zhang Tong won the game with a score of 11:2.

These two points were not given by Zhang Tong, but by Du Jie himself, and he does have this strength.

When Zhang Tong scored the eleventh point, the whole audience cheered.

In the sixth goal of this ball, when the two people wiped their sweat, several reporters came in with cameras and recorded the whole process.

If it's still the time of the game and interviews are not allowed, those reporters will probably have squeezed their scalps and want to interview Zhang Tong.

Du Jie is very embarrassed now, but in the face of Zhang Tong's strong strength, any struggle is useless.

"Teacher Lin, just watch me take Du Jie down, I'm going to slap him in the face with a ping pong ball today."

Lin Qian didn't stop it, just looked at Zhang Tong with a smile.

Today is the day of his revenge, as long as he doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, Lin Qian will allow it.

It would be even better if Ye Ling could be present, Ye Ling would definitely grab his arm excitedly, and look at Lin Gan with admiration, this feeling Lin Qian liked very much.

"It's time to rest, go up and have a good fight, remember, winning is the most important thing."

The rest time in the middle of each game was only one minute, and it passed quickly, Zhang Tong also understood that Lin Qian was worried that he might overturn, smiled, handed Liang Chao the towel to wipe his sweat, and said.

"Don't worry, Du Jie has been disrupted by me, and he will definitely win."

After speaking, he walked in front of the table tennis table.

The two sides changed sides, and in the second game, it was Zhang Tong's turn to kick off.

"Du Jie, how do you feel?"

Zhang Tong glanced at Du Jie playfully and said disdainfully.

As soon as he came up, Du Jie's forehead was already sweating, Zhang Tong's suppression force was too strong, making it difficult for him to parry, plus every time Zhang Tong scored a point, the audience on the sidelines would cheer once, this fair game was completely beaten out of the home by Zhang Tong.

The advantage of the home court lies in this, first of all, the familiarity of the venue, and the other is the cheering voice of the home crowd, which is also a kind of suppression for the away players.

Du Jie didn't speak, and Zhang Tong had already kicked off.

Downspin serve, Raduj forehand.

Du Jie took a slight step forward and took the ball with ease.

The ball arrived in front of Zhang Tong, Zhang Tong accelerated suddenly, and it was drawn in front of Du Jie.

"Wow-"

Zhang Tong's sudden acceleration made the girls in the audience exclaim, and the movements were very handsome.

These girls' fantasies about the male god of table tennis are proudly satisfied today.

"I declare that this person from the third middle school has replaced Zhang Ke's position in my heart."

Today, many women in the audience unilaterally announced that they had canceled their boyfriend and girlfriend relationship with Zhang Ke.

Girls have a natural affection for boys who have outstanding talent in sports, and the reason is very simple, handsome!

Having such a boyfriend by your side is too much face.

Inside the stadium.

In the face of Zhang Tong's sudden acceleration, Du Jie had already prepared, but it was still a little difficult to deal with it even like this.

This is only the second scene, Du Jie wants to save his physical strength and not fight hard with Zhang Tong, this is Du Jie's plan. Reading nests

As long as he can support the fourth game, Du Jie is confident in his endurance, and from the fourth game, his physical strength will surpass Zhang Tong. Of course, this is just Du Jie's subjective speculation.

A mistake, Du Jie picked up the ball, the ball was very high, Zhang Tong saw the opportunity, took a step forward, and jumped up.

This jump actually made his feet exceed the height of the table tennis ball, and just when the racket was parallel to the white table tennis ball, Zhang Tong made a move that definitely did not belong to the table tennis ball.

One-handed split!

It's just that the basketball has been replaced by a table tennis ball.

"Bang-"

A crisp sound sounded, and the ping pong ball smashed towards the table in front of Du Jie at a speed that the naked eye could no longer keep up with.

The ping-pong ball only clicked lightly on the table, and it bounced up quickly.

Before Du Jie could react, the ping-pong ball was already flying towards his face.

"Ahh

With a scream, Du Jie's head tilted back and he took several steps back before he could barely stabilize himself.

Covering his face with his hands, the ping-pong ball just now hit Du Jie's nose heavily, and he only felt a warm current flowing to his hands.

Nosebleeds were drawn.

"Oh-"

The audience was already boiling, like a bomb exploding in the stadium, and cheers and screams came towards the middle of the stadium like a tsunami.

Outside the stadium, such cheers could also be heard, like a thunderbolt struck the gymnasium, and many people had already stood up, blushing, and roared at Zhang Tong with all their strength.

After a tsunami of mountains and mountains, they had the heart to sigh.

"My grass, my grass, my grass, this is a dunk!"

"Awesome, awesome, three awesome."

……

In the crowd, I don't know who is guiding the direction of the shouting, and after about half a minute of adjustment, their shouting has converged.

"Three in the best."

"Three in the best."

……

This kind of call made all the people in the stadium boil with enthusiasm, which is different from the joy of achieving the first place in the city.

It's not the same to be proud of making achievements in a field that you are not particularly good at, and that everyone agrees.

Group pride is that after the collective has won a lot of honor, whether it has anything to do with you or not, as a member of the collective, you will be very happy.

Now the students of No. 3 Middle School are caught in a strong sense of collective pride, of course, not only the students, Ma Zhibin shouted equally heartbreakingly.

He didn't remember how many years he hadn't been so excited, and the collision of hormones made Ma Zhibin, who was almost to the age of no doubt, once again ignite his fighting spirit.

He didn't care about any of the screams of his classmates that hurt his throat, and every person in the third middle school today would have a hoarse throat after the game, and he was ready to pay out of his own pocket to help them buy throat lozenges.

This goal alone is enough to make Sanzhong straighten his waist in the sports world, and not only that, straighten his back, Sanzhong will be the face of the entire magic capital!

The people of the Third Middle School, stand up!

In the coach's seat, He Luoluo saw this ball, He Luoluo jumped up excitedly, and his pretty face was also full of excitement.

"Brother Tong, awesome!"

Even Liang Chao in the back and Xue Renjie in the back stood up directly, with an excited face.