Billiards: Starting with the Overlord's Shot, Dominating the World

A week passed quickly.

Fan Zhengyang felt that he had been reborn.

The week of "stay-at-home indulgence" came to an end after Coach Zhou Zhenhua made three urgent phone calls in a row.

Early in the morning, a bright red Ferrari hovercar silently glided to the entrance of the Blue Ocean City Sports Center amidst the envious gazes of countless passersby.

The car doors opened upwards like butterfly wings.

Fan Zhengyang got out of the driver's seat. Today he was wearing a handmade sportswear set that Gu Qingcheng had prepared for him.

The black base color, accented with gold lines, perfectly outlined his increasingly upright and well-proportioned physique, which had become even more striking due to system modifications and continuous training.

He was no longer the naive boy in his faded school uniform; his brows now held a maturity and sharpness born from the experience of major competitions.

"We're here," he said to the passenger and the back seat.

In the passenger seat, Gu Qingcheng took off her sunglasses, revealing a lazy smile on her stunningly beautiful face.

Today, she was wearing a smart white suit, her long hair was tied up, revealing her fair and slender neck, and she exuded the powerful aura of a "domineering female CEO".

In the back seat, Ye Zhiwei appeared somewhat awkward.

She was dressed in a simple white T-shirt and jeans, clutching her beloved electronic laptop in her arms. Like a little white rabbit that had wandered into a pack of wolves, she looked out the car window at the magnificent and professional sports center, her eyes filled with both curiosity and a little unease.

This is quite a sight.

Inside a sports car worth tens of millions sits a genius young man about to embark on his professional career, a stunningly beautiful queen who controls a business empire, and a pure and lovely academic genius strategist.

This combination is absolutely explosive, even in the entire Blue Ocean City.

"What's wrong? You can't bear to part with your older sister?" Gu Qingcheng turned to the side, extending her slender fingers to gently lift Fan Zhengyang's chin, her movements full of provocation. "Want me to come in with you? I can put in a good word with your coach and ask him to give you some extra help?"

"Stop messing around, Sister Qingcheng." Fan Zhengyang helplessly slapped her hand away. "I'm going to training camp, not vacation. With this fuss, you're going to make me the enemy of the whole team on the very first day."

"So what?" Gu Qingcheng chuckled dismissively, her beautiful eyes flashing with an air of self-righteous dominance. "My people should be the center of attention wherever they go. If they dare to make things difficult for you, I'll show them the power of capital tomorrow."

"No, no, no, please don't!" Fan Zhengyang felt a chill run down his spine.

He certainly doesn't want his career to begin with "money power".

"Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore." Gu Qingcheng stopped joking and looked at Fan Zhengyang with a serious and gentle gaze.

"Remember, from today onwards, you are stepping into a completely new world. It is more brutal and realistic than you can imagine. Countless people will envy you and challenge you."

"You don't need to be afraid of anything, and you don't need to care about anything. You just need to do one thing—"

She paused, then said, word by word, "Beat them all into submission."

"As for the troubles behind you, with me here, they will always be just flies, never making it to the table."

His words, spoken casually, were filled with a reassuring power.

This is the support she gave him. Powerful, direct, and unquestionable.

Fan Zhengyang felt a warmth in his heart and nodded solemnly: "I understand."

He turned his head and looked at Ye Zhiwei in the back seat.

The girl was holding her laptop, staring absently out the car window.

"Zhiwei?" he called softly.

"Huh?" Ye Zhiwei seemed to wake from a dream and quickly looked at him.

She pushed up her glasses in a flustered manner, "Wh...what's wrong?"

"We're going in now, aren't you going to say anything to me, my personal analyst?" Fan Zhengyang asked with a smile.

Ye Zhiwei looked at him, then glanced at Gu Qingcheng, who had a powerful aura in the front row. She bit her lip, and the inferiority and unease in her heart suddenly disappeared.

She knew she couldn't give Fan Zhengyang a sports car, nor could she give him a lucrative contract.

But what she could give was something that woman could never give.

She took a deep breath, hugged the notebook tightly in her arms, and her clear eyes regained their confidence and determination.

"Zhengyang!" She looked at him, her voice not loud, but every word was crystal clear, "The city team is full of hidden talents. I just checked, and the top three teams in last year's city team round-robin tournament are all very strong. Even Chen Mo wouldn't dare say he could beat them for sure."

"But don't be afraid."

She turned the laptop screen toward Fan Zhengyang, which displayed a detailed data analysis report on all the main players of the city team that she had collected and compiled over the past week.

"All their weaknesses and habits have been recorded here."

"Just keep charging forward."

"I'm here for you."

This is the support she provided.

Quiet, delicate, yet indestructible.

Looking at the two girls in front of him, who were so different in style but equally dazzling, Fan Zhengyang felt a surge of unprecedented pride.

One is a powerful support system that clears all obstacles and removes all off-field barriers for him.

One was his personal strategist who helped him understand the enemy's situation and clear away all the fog on the field.

With a wife... cough cough, with such a friend, what more could a husband ask for?

"Holy crap! Isn't that Fan Zhengyang?"

"He really did report to the city team!"

"Who are those two beauties next to him? One is Gu Qingcheng! And the other one is so pretty too! I'm so envious!"

The commotion outside the car had already caught the attention of some team members at the entrance of the training hall.

Fan Zhengyang knew it was time to go in.

He glanced one last time at the two girls in the car, grinned, and said, "Wait for my good news."

After saying that, he turned around gracefully and, amidst countless gazes filled with envy, jealousy, or scrutiny, strode towards the training hall that symbolized the highest hall of table tennis in Blue Ocean City.

He stood in front of the huge glass door, looking at the figures inside, sweating profusely.

Each one of them is an elite who has stood out from tens of thousands of young billiards players in the city.

Their movements were more precise, their strength greater, and their eyes sharper.

The air was thick with a tense and fierce competitive atmosphere.

This is no longer a fishpond for the high school league, but a real arena.

He knew that this was the first step on his way to the provincial team, the national team, and even the top of the world.

Just then, that familiar, cold system notification sound rang out in his mind!

[Ding! Detection indicates the host has reached a new stage in life; the final main quest of Volume One has been officially released!]

[Mission Name: Reign Supreme Over the Blue Ocean!]

[Mission Objective: Within one month, through all means including team qualifiers and challenge matches, defeat all opponents and become the undisputed No. 1 table tennis team in Blue Ocean City!]

[Mission Rewards: Unlock legendary player Xu Xin's "Cloud Dragon Explores the Sea" special move! Unlock intermediate access to the "Virtual Training Space"! 1000 Inheritance Points! 10 Free Attribute Points!]

The outrageously generous reward left Fan Zhengyang speechless!

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