The all-round academic master's girlfriend

"11-0!"

Beside the ping-pong table, Xia Jinxi announced the score.

There was no suspense at all, Tang Yuze tortured Zhu Bin to a complete pulp.

"Not a cent...at all?"

Zhu Bin's right hand trembled slightly, and he looked at his racket in disbelief.

It's bad enough that he didn't beat a nerd like Tang Yuze in the field of table tennis, which he was most confident in.

Can’t even get a single point?!

It is really rare to see 11 to 0 in a table tennis match.

After all, even if there is a strength gap in table tennis, sometimes the stronger side can get two or three points if they lose focus, or the weaker side is lucky enough to get a few great shots.

But he couldn't even get a single point from Tang Yuze!

"Brother, you still need to work harder."

Tang Yuze picked up the mineral water and took a sip, revealing a calm smile.

Zhu Bin finally realized at this time that although he was sweating profusely, Tang Yuze did not even show any sign of breath disorder.

Is the gap in strength really so obvious?

"I feel that your technique of touching the ball is still good, but your judgment of where the ball will land is too slow, and your lower body is unstable, and it is too easy to lose your center of gravity."

Tang Yuze pointed out his weaknesses mercilessly, causing Zhu Bin's eyebrows to twitch.

It's obviously you who's being too outrageous, okay!

Looking back now, when facing the balls hit by Tang Yuze, Zhu Bin was basically unable to immediately see the path of his balls, resulting in him returning each ball blindly without any strategy.

Not only that, this guy would deliberately hit the ball to various tricky positions to adjust his running position, making Zhubin feel unprecedented humiliation.

Just now, Zhubin even twisted his foot while chasing the ball.

"Damn, Tang Yuze is not only good at basketball but also good at table tennis?"

"By the way, who is that person across from him? Can anyone tell me?"

"That's Zhu Bin. He's pretty good at table tennis. He likes to bully the weak here. He even set up a competition and yelled that no one can beat him."

"Yeah, yeah, he just loves frying fish. I was abused by him just last week."

"If he is so talented, why doesn't he play for a professional club or the national team?"

Unknowingly, the competition between Tang Yuze and Zhu Bin has attracted quite a few spectators.

Tang Yuze was also surprised when he heard the people around him comment on Zhu Bin.

He was just annoyed when he saw this boy peeping at his sister, and wanted to teach him a lesson.

I didn't expect that Zhu Bin was so unpopular. After I abused him, so many people booed him.

"That's enough. You guys are obviously weak. If you have the guts to beat me, just fight back."

As the words of this group of people became more and more unpleasant, Zhu Bin began to feel a little embarrassed.

"If you're not good at it, practice more. If you can't afford to lose, don't play, okay?"

From Zhu Bin's perspective, this group of people were just defeated because they couldn't beat him, and finally saw someone who could beat him, so they rushed to take advantage of the situation.

"Fuck, why do you make it sound like we're asking for it?"

"When did you not lie to us and say it was just for fun, and then show no mercy at all?"

"Do you think playing with us is a national server match? If you are still a novice, just practice more?"

"Don't take yourself too seriously. You're not at a professional level yet. What's the point of being good at table tennis?"

Tang Yuze just watched Zhu Bin confront the crowd.

"Haha, you're so anxious, I just like to see you guys getting angry because you can't beat me."

He really didn't expect that even in high school, there would still be fools with such low emotional intelligence.

He takes the initiative to find someone to play ball with, and after frying the fish he still complains that others are not good at it.

The key point is that he now acts as if it is his right for me to fry the fish.

You've been roasted on a brazier by a group of people. If you don't find a way to save face, you'll have to confront them instead.

So stupid.

"Why is playing ball so noisy?"

After seeing Tang Yuze finish his game, Ma Hui hurried over, only to find that the group of people were making a lot of noise and didn't seem to be discussing their basketball skills.

"Hey? Uncle Ma, why are you here?"

Tang Yuze and Xia Jinxi looked at Ma Hui standing next to them in surprise.

To them, Ma Hui was just an old man who lived in the same community and played ball with them once.

And now, this old man from the community appeared in their school, which was really unbelievable.

"Oh, actually I came here specially to see you today."

"Young man, I think you are quite talented in table tennis. Are you interested in trying out for our S Province Youth Training Team?"

Ma Hui extended an invitation to Tang Yuze.

"Our provincial team? Uncle Ma, are you a professional athlete?"

Tang Yuze was not that surprised when he learned that Ma Hui was indeed a professional in this field.

Although compared with his godlike skills in football and basketball, Tang Yuze's table tennis skills are indeed not that good.

But even so, his table tennis skills are at level 4, which is comparable to that of ordinary professional table tennis players.

So, when he and Ma Hui were sparring downstairs in the community that day, he realized that this old man was not simple.

"Haha, I used to be, but now I'm just a coach."

"Now that you've retired, you should become a coach. You've retained your strength quite well."

Once athletes in competitive sports get older, their strength will drop drastically.

But judging from Uncle Ma's appearance, he is at least 40 years old, but he was still able to exchange a few moves with Tang Yuze. It was not easy at all.

"But I don't have any intention of becoming a professional athlete right now."

But unfortunately, Tang Yuze couldn't accept Ma Hui's invitation.

"Why? Tell me a reason."

Of course, Ma Hui didn't expect Tang Yuze to agree to him just based on his words.

Therefore, he had to persuade Tang Yuze and make him understand the benefits of becoming a professional athlete.

"Well, I guess it's mainly because I don't have much interest in table tennis."

For Tang Yuze, as long as he has the idea, becoming a star is definitely not a difficult thing.

But again, since the system is attached to him and has given him many anti-human abilities through tasks, there must be a reason for it.

Therefore, Tang Yuze should not be too high-profile in doing things, especially when being a celebrity, that is absolutely not allowed.

Besides, he really has no interest in table tennis.

When he has to stay up late and can't find anything to do, he occasionally watches football matches, such as the Premier League and Serie A.

Including the Chinese national football team, no matter how badly they play, Tang Yuze will still go to support them when they have a game.

But when he occasionally sees CCTV5 broadcasting table tennis, he usually changes the channel immediately.

"Are you really not interested at all? If it's because of family reasons, don't worry. Our team's welfare subsidies are definitely not low. As for your parents, I can also personally help you persuade them."

"No, our family conditions are not too bad, and my parents are quite open-minded..."

Tang Yuze estimated that Ma Hui would not let him go for a while, but apart from keeping refusing, he seemed to have no better solution.