Zuo Yibing just invited politely, which would make him look like a general.

Unexpectedly, the boy was not polite, and took the racket and competed with Zuo Yibing.

The teenager served first, and after a while, the teenager was already leading 5:0. The ball he sent to the left soldier didn't catch it!

The left soldier began to sweat.

It's time to meet an opponent!

You can't lose, you can't tell your younger siblings to see jokes!

In fact, he didn't think that the juvenile ball was playing well, and the posture and movements didn't look like he had been specially trained. But the ball just turns, it turns weirdly, and you can't catch it.

Steady! Hit slowly. He admonished himself.

The younger brothers and sisters who hoped he would lose just now are now sweating for their brother! It's a shame for my brother to lose to this kid! Because this kid's ball really doesn't hit very well.

But why can't my brother catch the opponent's ball?

Being able to see the children of his previous life with the help of his abilities, Ling Wanqing was very excited. She had actually been over for a while, watching her children play from afar.

Every face is so familiar and relatable.

I really want to kiss them!

She needed to calm her excitement first.

When I saw the arrogant and domineering appearance of the grassroots, I knew that he was cocking his tail again. She decided to strike a blow at him.

She wasn't very good at playing table tennis, so she turned to Archie for help.

The ball she played was not played according to common sense, but she was able to win, and it was all thanks to Little Pagoda Archie.

In the end, she won the grassroots 11-5 in this game.

Zuo Yibing couldn't hold his face, and hoped to play another game, but he still lost.

So I had to fight, Ling Wanqing smiled and accompanied.

They played four games in a row, and the left pawn lost.

Ling Wanqing did not give face to the grassroots.

She wants to take the opportunity to cure the problem of grassroots love to their tails.

Zuo Yibing felt uncomfortable, he was actually very unconvinced. This young man's stinky ball can't catch up with Qingqing's good play, and he wins every game!

He thinks it's nothing to lose to a master, and it's really a shame to lose to this teenager!

So I wanted to fight, but was stopped by my parents who came back from work. Zuo Chenggang and Liu Xiaoyun came back from work and happened to see this scene.

Seeing the uncomfortable appearance of the grassroots, Zuo Chenggang smiled and patted his son's shoulder.

Looking at her husband in her previous life, the blood veins around Ling Wanqing's body were surging upward.

The husband is still so handsome, compared with when he was young, the change is not very big, but he is more mature and introverted.

The husband is still bright-eyed and sharp-eyed. The voice is still so good.

In his previous life, Zuo Chenggang first attracted her to his voice. The words spoken by that magnetic voice were so beautiful that her heart beat faster inexplicably.

Zuo Chenggang gave a thumbs up to Ling Wanqing, "You're so good!" It's not easy for you to win him! His coach is the champion of the provincial team, he is specially trained. ”

Ling Wanqing smiled in return, "He really played the ball very well." And I'm completely wild, he must not have adapted to my style of play to lose. ”

Zuo Chenggang praised this young man from the bottom of his heart.

At such a young age, the words he spoke were unexpectedly comfortable to hear. Emotional intelligence is not low.

"You are very humble, you will improve." ”

"Thanks for the compliment!" Ling Wanqing responded politely. She is an example for several children of the Zuo family! Let them know that when they are complimented, they have to thank each other.