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

Chapter 98: Xiaori's spiritual heart collapsed, and he went crazy?

Wang Xiaoming easily scored the first point.

The fat boy in the audience couldn't help but applaud.

He could see that Mingge's shot just now was his favorite move!

And Big Head also saw the shadow of Little Fatty in this backhand twist.

In the team competition of the last National Games, the deciding game.

Xiaopang and the Dragon team tied 2-2!
And the Dragon team had 4 match points and led 10-6!

However, Xiaopang managed to regain five points from the Dragon Team with his superb backhand technique!

In the end, with a slight advantage of 13-11, Guangdong team won the team championship after 24 years!
The final and decisive ball was a backhand twist from the Dragon team's forehand at a large angle.

It was also a one-shot shot, but in terms of power and speed, Xiaopang thought that his shot was not as good as Wang Xiaoming's!
"If you say it's luck, that's too much. Even if I deliberately want to use this trick, I may not be able to achieve such an effect!" Xiaopang savored the ball carefully.

Bei Dao calmed down and told himself secretly, it was luck, it must be luck!

"Ming Jun, I will not hold back from now on! Even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit!"

After hearing Bei Dao's words, everyone on the Chinese side laughed.

This Bei Dao has really taken shamelessness to the extreme.

He actually compared himself to a lion and Wang Xiaoming to a rabbit!

"Beidao, this ball is just luck, don't be scared!" A player from Xiaorizi's side encouraged Beidao from behind.

Wang Xiaoming smiled disdainfully, but Datou and others behind him were not convinced.

They all started to confront Xiao Rizi: "What the hell are you barking at?"

"Okay, okay, let's continue the game!" Liu stopped the quarrel in time.

Because he couldn't wait to see whether Wang Xiaoming was really lucky or just strong!
At this time, Bei Dao also relaxed, let out a long breath, and truly entered the game state!
Still the same position, still the same starting position!
That’s right, Bei Dao didn’t believe it. He didn’t believe that Wang Xiaoming could still hit back with that super explosive twisting shot just now!
So this time, even the landing point is similar to the previous ball.

This made Wang Xiaoming at a loss.

Why does this person seem a bit stubborn? Is he really a fool?
He easily stepped to the forehand position, and then seemed to replicate the previous counterattack!

Another super backhand serve with a wide angle and perfect impact!

This time, Kitajima was clearly in good form and was prepared for his own wide forehand gap.

So he rushed over at the first moment, and his racket successfully captured Wang Xiaoming's counterattack.

It's a pity that due to the speed, power and spin of the ball, Kitajima's racket only hit the edge.

He flew past again, brushing against his hair!
Wang Xiaoming scored another point!
If the first point was attributed to luck, then this goal made everyone present truly feel Wang Xiaoming's strength!
Big Head, Little Fatty, Team Dragon and everyone else seemed to be petrified, standing there in a daze!
They couldn't believe that this was a ball hit by someone who said he had never touched a ping-pong ball!

Even Coach Zhou Hong, a layman who knew nothing about the game, stood a little closer to the table. Although he couldn't understand it, he could feel how cool the ball was!
"Xiao Ming, didn't you say you can't play table tennis?" Zhou Hong asked.

Wang Xiaoming shrugged: "I don't know what happened, but once I touched the racket, I felt like I was born with it!"

"Basic slot, don't 6!"

Before Wang Xiaoming could finish, Bei Dao on the other side had already shouted anxiously: "Keep going, keep going!"

At this time, Bei Dao's momentum had been completely overshadowed by Wang Xiaoming, and he no longer had the confidence to win as he had before the game!

It was Wang Xiaoming's turn to serve, and he hit a normal forehand long ball. Bei Dao did pull it back this time, but Wang Xiaoming was waiting for him!

After only two rounds, Wang Xiaoming won!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

It was Bei Dao's turn to serve, but he couldn't win with his forehand and couldn't beat Wang Xiaoming with his backhand.

At this moment, his confidence has collapsed!

The confidence in his eyes was gone, replaced by panic, fear, panic and regret!
On the other hand, Wang Xiaoming is still as joking as ever!
It's as if this ball game is just an easy and relaxing one!
而这场比赛的比分也是从1-0打到1-1，到1-2，1-3，1-4
When the score reached 1-5, Kitajima seemed to be completely exhausted.

The hand that was serving began to tremble!
He was completely frightened by Wang Xiaoming's beating!

He didn't understand. You clearly said you couldn't play basketball, but what was the result?

So beating me is like beating your grandson?
"You are lying, you are lying, you are definitely lying, you must be the hidden killer move of the Chinese team, you must be!"

Bei Dao is a little crazy!
"Okay, okay, go and rest for a while!" Looking at Bei Dao's cowardly look, Wang Xiaoming shook his head.

I really look down on it!

So he suggested that he take a break and adjust his condition!
This move made Datou and others unable to stand it.

"Brother Ming, you should take advantage of the situation and kill him right away!"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "Oh, forget it, he's quite a pitiful person, look at him, his hands are shaking!"

It would have been fine if Wang Xiaoming hadn't said anything, but as soon as he said this, Bei Dao felt as if he was in an ice cave at minus 20 degrees Celsius.

Perhaps he could have held on a little longer to calm down.

But at this moment, he just felt like a clown!
If Wang Xiaoming in front of him is given the backhand position, he will be screwed in one shot, but if he is given the forehand position, he can barely last two rounds.

But it will soon be defeated, even if it is given a middle position, from Bei Dao's perspective.

It was as if Wang Xiaoming was equipped with an all-round camera. He could quickly adjust his position and find the right time to attack.

"Impossible, impossible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Bei Dao was seen muttering to himself, and suddenly, as if possessed, he threw away the table tennis racket.

He shouted and ran out the door.

This scene stunned everyone present.

After a long time, Big Head finally uttered a sentence slowly.

"Awesome, awesome! Brother Ming was beaten so hard that he went crazy?"

Bei Dao asked himself if he had the face to stay on the court. If he continued playing, the rest of his career would be ruined!
And just as Bei Dao ran out of the venue like crazy.

The system's voice also arrived as promised.

[Ding, congratulations on successfully defeating Sakura Country table tennis player Ida Kitajima! ]

[Passive skill: Primary Ma Jixin has now been upgraded to Advanced Ma Jixin! ]

[Senior Ma Jixin: Table tennis is like a part of your body. Not only have you integrated the skills of Ma Long, Zhang Jike, and Xu Xin into one skill, but you have also learned all the skills except for the three's unique skills! ]

(End of this chapter)