I'm a part-time killer during the summer vacation, you let me participate in the Olympics

Chapter 73: First gold medal in table tennis, undercurrents surge!

Chapter 73: First gold medal in table tennis, undercurrents surge!
"The game continues, everyone please return to your seats!"

After a short break, the mixed competition between men and women begins again!
Before leaving, Wang Chuqin looked at Wang Xiaoming and asked, "Brother Ming, can you sign my table tennis racket later?"

Seeing Wang Chuqin's excitement, Wang Xiaoming nodded helplessly: "Of course!"

Seeing Wang Chuqin succeed, Sun Yingsha on the side couldn't help but said: "Brother Ming, Brother Ming, there is still me!"

"Okay, okay, it's all right!"

Coach Liu behind him coughed dryly and said, "Alright, hurry up and go to the game. If you don't kill that little day for me today, each of you will practice three more hours every day when you go back!"

"Got it!" After receiving the affirmative answer, the two of them immediately felt a surge of blood in their chests and they had to express it at this moment.

With just this small episode, the mixed match between men and women in the second half became evenly matched in the first half.

Suddenly the situation on the field became one-sided.

The two everyday players didn't know what was going on with Wang Chuqin and Sun Yingsha on the opposite side, it wasn't just like they were revived with full health.

It's more like being injected with chicken blood!
They were overwhelmed with every serve and every spin.

In the first half, we were able to beat the two players 8 to 11 and 9 to 11.

And now, the best result they can get is three points from Sun Wangliang.

One of the games was even shut out.

"How is this possible? How did they do it?"

I thought my country's table tennis had caught up with China, and could even compete with it.

But who could have imagined that the situation on the field would undergo such a shocking reversal!

Coach Xiao Rizi’s eyes widened, totally unable to believe what was happening to him.

They could only watch helplessly as the score on the field was eaten up by China one point at a time, and then there was no suspense.
Defeated!

The smile on his face had long disappeared, and even cold sweat appeared on his head.

"Why is this happening? Why!"

It would be hard for anyone to watch possible hope fly away from them.

Not to mention that he had been mocking China before, and now, wouldn't his face be slapped by these two?

It's not just the Xiao Ri Day coach who has this idea, the two Xiao Ri Day players do the same.

"Beep~~"

The whistle sounded and there was thunderous applause from the audience.

China won the victory easily and got another gold medal.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming was counting his props and skills.

Looking at the super glue in the prop list, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but shook his head.

It is said that it can stick to everything without leaving any trace, but what use is it to yourself?
Before he could think about it, a message on his phone caught his attention again.

[Ding, your bank account with the last number 9527 has been deposited into your account. Please check! ]

[Our bank recently provided a special deposit service for high-quality customers. You can.]

Without finishing reading, Wang Xiaoming closed the text message, edited another message and sent it to Chen Xiao.

[What? I didn’t play in the game, but I still got a small goal? ]

Soon, the text message came back.

[Although you didn't play, you played an indispensable role in winning the gold medal. You deserve it. By the way, are you interested in participating in table tennis? ]

pingpong?
Wang Xiaoming looked at the game on the stage and thought about his own skills. Although he could serve, receive and hit the ball, it would be difficult to play against these people.
[Forget it, I won’t participate in this kind of technical stuff! ]

[By the way, your sister.]

As soon as the message was sent, thunderous applause broke out at the scene, so Wang Xiaoming didn't notice for a moment that the other party had sent another message and then turned off his phone.

Another small goal has been achieved. It seems that I can add more things to my sister’s dowry in the future!
After the game, Wang Chuqin and Sun Yingsha seemed like children who had just scored 100 points. They hurried to coach Liu and waited for praise.

He also handed his racket to Wang Xiaoming: "Brother Ming, you know."

"I remember it!" Wang Xiaoming took the racket and signed his name on it with a few strokes.

Looking at the racket with his signature on it, Wang Chuqin was extremely happy.

It happened that another reporter came to interview him at this time. He didn't think much about it and just put the racket on the box on the ground without paying any more attention to it and went to be interviewed.

"Hello, Wang Chuqin and Sun Yingsha, first of all, congratulations on winning the championship!"

"Excuse me, in the first half, you and your opponent were evenly matched, but why did you seem like a different person when you came back in the second half?"

Faced with such a question, Wang Chuqin smiled and thanked the country, coach and teammates first.

Then he talked about his main point.

"Because Brother Ming is here, he gives us confidence, the confidence to win!"

"Oh? Brother Ming? Is he the athlete who almost won the Grand Slam in swimming competitions?" The reporter's eyes lit up, and it was obvious that he was about to dig up some incredible news again!

"That's right!" Wang Chuqin said excitedly, and then sighed again, "Alas, Brother Ming actually gave up the gold medal that was within his grasp just to watch our game. Under such circumstances, how can we not win the gold medal!"

Hua Xiaguo was being interviewed, while over at Xiao Rizi, the coach was whispering something with someone.

The two of them kept whispering and their eyes kept looking towards Wang Chuqin.

Obviously, there is nothing good about these two!
All of this fell into Wang Xiaoming's eyes, but he didn't think much about it.

I just think that I can't afford to lose my life, so I'm saying some bad things!

Soon, Wang Chuqin ended the interview.

Before he could pack up and formally meet Wang Xiaoming, a reporter came jogging towards their athlete venue.

Looking at the face of the person who came, Wang Xiaoming immediately recognized that it was the person who had just whispered with the coach of Xiao Zizi.

All of a sudden, he became alert!

"Hello, Wang Chuqin, Wang Chuqin, can we interview you again?"

Coach Liu immediately stepped forward and said, "Sorry, the interview time has passed. Besides, this is our players' rest area, not a place for interviews!"

Upon hearing this, the reporter immediately showed an aggrieved expression: "Hello Coach Liu, I have always been a fan of Wang Chuqin. Our country attaches great importance to this table tennis competition. Can you make some concessions?"

When Wang Chuqin, who was standing behind him, heard that it was his fan and the tone was so humble, his tail immediately perked up.

"Coach, why don't you let them in? It won't take long!"

But at this moment, Wang Xiaoming stood up and said, "Let's not do it. You still have a game to play. It's better to have a good rest!"

Then he whispered to Wang Chuqin: "I don't think they are good people, be careful!"

But Wang Chuqin didn't take it seriously at all: "Brother Ming, you are too cautious. You won't waste much time!" But he immediately whispered in Wang Xiaoming's ear: "Brother Ming, we still have to put in some superficial effort in our daily life, otherwise the media will use it to make trouble!"

Coach Liu on the side thought for a while and nodded: "After all, this is also a time for the two countries to establish diplomatic relations and friendship, so you..."

Faced with the indifference of several people, Wang Xiaoming curled his lips.

It’s none of his business anyway, so don’t blame him if anything happens!
(End of this chapter)

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