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

Chapter 84 Men's Singles Competition Begins! Big Head Loses the First Game?

As for whether this person can be trusted, Wang Xiaoming can only say.

If I couldn't trust you, I wouldn't have made this call!

Looking at the phone, Wang Xiaoming thought for a long time, and finally only said the last sentence.

"Thank you!"

Unexpectedly, the person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly started questioning.

"Who the hell are you? Qi never says thank you!"

Wang Xiaoming did not comment on this reply. He hung up the phone without saying anything.

This time, the person on the other end of the phone was stunned again, and then nodded.

"He hung up without saying a word. What a Qi."

Then he gave instructions to the assistant beside him.

"Go find someone, pick someone up, remember don't ask too many questions, don't think too much, just go!"

"Yes, boss!"

As for Wang Xiaoming, during this period of time, he could only sit in the dormitory and wait.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon, it was time for the first men's singles table tennis match!
Judging from their previous strength, the strength of Big Head and Little Rizi should be about 60:40.

Maybe the big shot has an even better chance of winning.

At the beginning, now that Big Head's racket is broken and he can only use his secondary racket, the winning rate will be reduced by 10%.

In addition, the final handling result of this incident was not very satisfactory, which made Datou very dissatisfied.

This will at least reduce the winning rate by 10%.

As a result, Big Head's winning rate turned directly from an advantage at the beginning to a disadvantage.

No matter how popular he is on the field, it will still be difficult!
"Hey, Big Head, come on, if you win this singles match, you will be our youngest men's singles gold medalist!" Sun Yingsha cheered for Big Head beside him.

Big Head nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, I will beat the shit out of this opponent in this match!"

Although he said so, Datou was still unsure.

"Why hasn't Brother Ming come back yet!" Big Head said this while looking towards the passage.

It has been nearly two hours since Wang Xiaoming left.

He still hasn't come back yet.

To be honest, a series of events today made Datou feel a little dependent on Wang Xiaoming for no reason.

It seemed that he really hoped that Wang Xiaoming could repair his racket!
"What? Do you really think your brother Ming is omnipotent? Instead of wasting time, you might as well get used to your assistant!" Ma Long saw what Datou was thinking.

In his opinion, such ridiculous things as mending a tennis racket could only happen in fantasy TV shows.

How do you think about achieving it in real life?

Hearing what Captain Long said, Datou shook his head: "No, I don't have much hope. I just feel empty without seeing Brother Ming."

It seems that if Wang Xiaoming is around, Wang Chuqin will feel more at ease.

"If Brother Ming is watching my game, I think I can perform even better than usual."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming was like a stabilizing force for Datou.

Without the stabilizing force, Datou's mind will not be at peace.

"Okay, stop talking so much, keep fighting and keep calm!" Ma Long patted Datou's shoulder, "You know, if you win the next game, you will surpass all of us and become the youngest men's singles gold medalist!"

Big Head nodded: "I do think so."

Without waiting for Ma Long to continue, Datou raised his hand and said, "Okay, time is almost up, I'm going to enter the venue!"

After saying this, without waiting for Ma Long's reply, he took his racket and entered the arena.

At this time, the countdown in the arena has begun, the last five minutes.

At this moment, everyone's focus was not on Big Head, but on the contestant channel.

Everyone, not just the contestants, but also all the audience members.

Everyone is waiting for this hot man to appear!
Time passed by minute by minute, and soon there were only 30 seconds left. Looking at the empty passage, Datou sighed helplessly.

It seems that Wang Xiaoming will not show up.

"Hahaha, what are you looking forward to?" At this time, the everyday player Bei Dao on the opposite side suddenly said to Datou.

In the previous round, the men and women were fighting together, and it was clearly a evenly matched situation at the beginning.

But with the arrival of Wang Xiaoming, the situation suddenly reversed.

He hated Wang Chuqin so much!
I hate Wang Xiaoming so much!
When he learned that Wang Chuqin's racket was broken, he sighed that karma would take effect, and the arrogant Chinese people would indeed receive retribution.

When he learned that Wang Xiaoming was going to repair Wang Chuqin's racket, he lamented that this man was like an idiot!
Now, seeing that Wang Chuqin was still looking forward to Wang Xiaoming's arrival, he simply smiled!

He laughed extremely arrogantly and extremely wantonly.

"Idiot!" After looking at Bei Dao, Datou just said coldly.

But Bei Dao will not be angry at this moment, because the balance of victory is now tilting towards him.

"Just go ahead and curse me, and then I'll show you how I'll beat you up in the next match!"

In his opinion, the gold medal in this game is already in his pocket!
After all, in terms of strength, he doesn't think he is worse than Big Head.

Now Big Head’s main racket is broken, and he can’t win anymore.

Then can't I just go home and eat shit?
"The competition has entered the final countdown, all contestants please enter the preparation area!"

Big Head shook his head. It seemed that there was no hope!
However, just as he entered the preparation seat and started wiping the racket.

Suddenly, thunderous applause broke out from the audience.

"Brother Ming is here?"

Big Head turned his head in disbelief, but the person he saw disappointed him.

The person who came was not Wang Xiaoming!
But a group of people!

A group of swimmers!

Pan Zhanle, Zhang Zhanshuo and others are among them.

"Hey, Big Head, we're here to cheer you on!" Before even sitting down, Pan Zhanle started cheering for Big Head from afar.

When he saw those people, Datou just smiled slightly and waved his hand slightly, then he entered a state of preparation for battle.

"The competition now officially begins!"

With a whistle, Big Head glanced at the passage, and the last bit of hope was dead!
"Okay, that's it!"

"Bang" a big serve, followed by a counter-spin serve, fired the first shot in the men's singles!
As the little ping-pong ball keeps going back and forth on the table!

Backhand twist, side cut, skateboard push, mid-range and long-range pull
Datou displayed the various techniques of his predecessors one by one.

For a moment, the hearts of the audience were all in tension.

2-1、2-3、3-4、3-5、5-5、6-7、8-8、9-10。

As the game went on, Datou and Beidao reached match point.

After a short break, Datou went down to wipe his face.

He looked towards the passage again, but still no one appeared.

On the stage again!

After only three rounds of competition, Datou missed a point because of a small mistake.

"First game, 9-11, Sakura Country, Kitajima wins!"

Giving Datou a disdainful look, Beidao arrogantly waved his fist at all the spectators in the venue.

Everything he lost today must be taken back now!

Big Head looked at his assistant and shook his head.