The moderator began to announce the award projects.

"Zhang Tong, men's singles champion, Pei Hu, men's singles runner-up......"

The champions, runners-up and runners-up in each project won awards, but the next award was something Lin Qian didn't expect at all.

"Best Coach, Lin Qian, Best Performing School, Modu No. 3 Middle School."

Hearing his name, Lin Qian was a little stunned, but he didn't expect that there would be an award for the best coach.

Although Lin Qian doesn't care anymore, it's better than nothing.

The order of the awards is men's singles, women's singles and doubles, and finally the coaches and the best performing schools.

Of course, Lin Qian naturally became the master of the next two rewards.

The few people in front of him each had a gold medal in their hands, and Lin Gan had a certificate and a trophy in his hands.

Needless to say, this trophy will definitely be snatched away by Ma Zhibin, and it is hard to say whether Ma Zhibin will grab this certificate.

Something happened that made Lin Qian wonder very much, Liu Guoliang looked at him with a little strange eyes, not so much suspicion, but appreciation?

At the end of the award, Liu Guoliang took the microphone in the host's hand, smiled, and said to the people with adoring faces above.

"Today's venue, in fact, we are very familiar with it, we have participated in a lot of competitions here, won a lot of championships, and left us a lot of good memories, of course, this venue today also left you a lot of good memories."

Liu Guoliang's speech is somewhat official, the Tianchao Bing table tennis team has an absolute dominance in the world, and the Mercedes Stadium can be regarded as a very large stadium in the magic capital, and it is normal to win the championship.

Although winning the championship seems to have become a matter of course in the eyes of the people of the Celestial Empire, the moment he brings the gold medal, he still rushes to great pride and pride.

Of course, a dignified world champion is not a model, standing can make the audience's blood boil, and what really ignites the atmosphere is the exhibition match.

When Zhang Ke and Ma Yong came to the table tennis table, all the girls screamed.

The host then indicates that the game has begun.

Zhang can serve first and spin left.

This kind of serve is not difficult for Ma Yuan, and with a backhand draw, he will speed up instantly.

Since then, the two of them have started to draw against each other, a few words of ornamentality.

After more than a dozen rounds, it was still difficult to tell the winner, and only Lin Qian smiled faintly, it was obvious that they didn't use all their strength, so playing like this was just very ornamental.

When it was twenty rounds, He Luoluo beside him also screamed, and Zhang Tong's ears were hit hard again, and he could only watch Lin Qian ask for help.

"He Luoluo, be reserved, if it weren't for Zhang Tong by your side, would you rush up?"

Lin Qian was right, when the award was presented just now, He Luoluo kept glancing at Zhang and got Liu Guoliang, who presented her with the award.

"Teacher Lin, take a look, can you fight with Zhang Ke and them for so many rounds?"

It's over, completely fascinated, and shrugged his shoulders towards Zhang Tong, saying that he can't do anything about it, so he can only let Zhang Tong resist by himself.

In the cheers of the students, Zhang Ke and Ma Yong played a few balls before it ended, Lin Qian did it closer, and found that the two of them were not sweating.

Picking up the microphone, Zhang Ke said to the audience above.

"It's a bit boring for the two of us to play ball, do you have that teacher and classmates to come up and try it?"

"Ahh

The girls above immediately went crazy, arguing one by one to go up. Rotten Books Network

What are you doing up there, shame on you?

Perhaps, in their opinion, if they can get close to Zhang, even if they are embarrassed, there is no problem.

Lin Qian could clearly feel Zhang Ke's gaze at him, let him go up and try it? He felt a little wrong, several people in the national team paid a little different attention to him today, but they couldn't see what their purpose was at all, which made Lin Qian very uncomfortable.

It can be seen from their eyes that it is a little complicated, Lin Gan simply doesn't think about it, for Zhang Ke's invitation, if he doesn't say it, Lin Gan won't go up, but it's not bad to let Zhang Ke and them sweat Ha, thinking of this, the corners of Lin Gan's mouth began to rise slightly.

"If you want to say that the most powerful player in table tennis, it should be the head coach of our Demon Capital No. 5 Middle School."

The host hurriedly said.

Hearing this, there was immediately a questioning voice from above.

"Charter? Why, if you are a teacher, it should also be Coach Lin Qian! ”

"Shady, shady!"

……

The charter did not give those students a chance to oppose at all, they had already put on their jerseys and came straight up.

Obviously, it was prepared in advance.

Zhang Ke looked at the Mediterranean Sea above his head, touched his nose, didn't speak, and came to the table tennis table to prepare for a quick victory.

"It's a great honor for me to be mentored by a world champion, and I want to do it a little bit."

If it weren't for the arrogance on the charter's face that had been written on his face, Zhang Kehao would have almost believed his flowers.

But no matter what, to be able to become the head of the fifth middle school in the Demon Capital, there must be two brushes, and Zhang Ke is not arrogant to the point that there is no one in his eyes.

Chartered serve, throw the ball topspin, stretch the backhand, the action is done in one go, without the slightest drag, very coherent.

Zhang Ke pulled his backhand, and the ball flew directly over, but in his heart, Zhang Ke still screamed that it was not good, and the ball was a little positive, which was very good for the charter. However, when the ball arrived in front of the charter, it was a little bit worse than the table tennis racket of the charter.

didn't catch it, Zhang Ke couldn't figure it out, he obviously made a small mistake, but he didn't catch it.

But if you think about it, it's not hard to figure out why.

One of the biggest reasons is that the age of the charter is older, the reaction speed is a little unable to keep up, and the wrist strength of Zhang Yi is also different from ordinary people.

With just this one ball, Zhang can almost be judged, even when he is young, the strength of the charter may not be too strong.

An experienced player must understand the principle of adapting to all changes with the same.

After a few rounds, the score has come to 7:0

"Pause."

An abrupt voice sounded, it was Liu Guoliang who called.

Zhang Ke glanced at Liu Guoliang's eyes, immediately understood the meaning, touched his nose, and walked to Liu Guoliang's side.

"Didn't I say you, you still have a bit of world champion demeanor, and you really want to shave your head?"

Zhang Ke nodded, understood, and after a minute, he returned to the playing field and continued to play.

7:7

In just four minutes, the score went from 7:0 to 7:7.