City Survival: The Program Group Is Going Crazy!

The next step is of course training.

Since Sun Shasha of the women's team is the youngest, she naturally became the object of everyone's care, and she came first.

Sun Shasha has short hair, her face is a little fleshy, and her eyes are a little confused with a trace of murderous look, but if she has long hair, she must be a very cute girl.

However, if you underestimate her in this way, you will be at a loss.

Because he is a very capable player, he has already shown the quality of a big devil at a young age, and he may dominate the table tennis world for more than ten years in the future.

But she looked at the weak Lin Beifan, a little bit hairy.

Because of this cute looking kid, she shaved her head bald.

Not even her trainer was that cruel!

Once beat her to doubt her life!

She didn't feel better until everyone else got zero eggs.

"Sasha, let's open and close for training!" Lin Bei raised his racket and waved it.

"Well, okay!" Sun Shasha nodded.

"Sasha, I heard that your biggest competitor is Ito from Neon Country?" Lin Beifan04 asked.

"Yes, it's mainly her!" Sun Shasha nodded here.

"Okay, then I will imitate her style of play to deal with you! But you have to be careful, I am not only proficient in her style of play, I am also familiar with your game, your game will be very difficult!" Lin Beifan chuckled.

Sun Shasha roared: "Let the horse come here!"

"Then I won't be polite!"

Neon country side.

Ito, who was training, was suddenly called by the coach.

"Ito, come here!"

"Coach, what's the matter?" Yi Li, covered in sweat, came over.

The coach said: "Now the Xiaguo table tennis team is taking special training for you, you have to be careful!"

"Oh?" Ito suddenly woke up.

The Xiaguo table tennis team is the most powerful team in the table tennis world. Every player in it has the potential and ability to compete for the world championship.

Since participating in international competitions, he has won almost all the medals in heavyweight competitions.

Whether they can win the championship medal in the Olympic Games this time depends on whether they can defeat the Chinese table tennis team.

Therefore, as soon as she heard that the other party started special training for her, she immediately became serious.

He asked urgently, "What kind of special training did they adopt?"

"Look!" The opponent's coach handed over the tablet and said, "They have already invited Lin Beifan, a little prodigy, to start 1-on-1 targeted training for them to get familiar with other opponents, including you!"

Ito's eyeballs were about to protrude: "Let a child train them? That way they can beat me? Just kidding!"

His tone was full of disdain.

Although she is busy with training these days, she also knows Lin Beifan, a young child prodigy who is popular all over the world.

Smart, cute, and a bit naughty.

Wrong, he even shaved his head bald.

With good training, he will definitely be a strong opponent in the Neon National Table Tennis World in the future.

However, the other party only has potential.

Now let a child who is only 8 years old to train the national table tennis team, to train the top table tennis team, isn't it a joke?

It feels like the leader of the other party is out of his mind!

At this critical moment when the Olympic Games is about to be held, he actually came up with such a bad idea.

"Don't be careless!" The coach said solemnly: "That fat man and I have been rivals for half our lives. I know him very well. He is very flexible in playing football, and he is also very flexible in the way he can cultivate language. He certainly can't do it." It’s useless! Anyway, you’re tired from playing now, so just show me! It’s good to be familiar with your opponent’s style of play!”

Ito nodded in agreement: "You're right!"

Then he put down the racket and looked at the tablet computer with both hands.

At the same time, the coach also called on the players who are training to come and see their future competitors.

At this time, Sun Shasha and Lin Beifan finally met.

Lin Beifan began to imitate Ito.

With a pair of eyes fixed on the table tennis ball, he twisted his waist and swung his hips, his body twisted like a snake spirit, and even the swinging hand moved forward in waves, like a snake.

Sun Shasha on the opposite side was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

Lin Beifan said: "I'm imitating Ito, isn't that how she drives?"

"She tees off like this, but you don't have to imitate her serving posture, just imitate the way the ball is played!" Sun Shasha said.

Lin Beifan thought for a while, then nodded earnestly: "That's right, it's like a snake maniac to serve like this!"

Ito who silently watched the screen:

The audience in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.

"Originally, I didn't feel it if you didn't say it, but once you said it, I found out that it really looks like it!"

"She is a good girl, but you called her a snake spirit!"

"Ito got shot inexplicably!"

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"Damn you brat! Don't let me see you, or I will ruthlessly slap your face to death!" Ito swore secretly with a fire in his heart.

Then, the two sides began a formal confrontation.

Lin Beifan imitated Ito's way of playing, playing table tennis back and forth, and everyone watching the game was shocked.

"Little prodigy...he really imitated Ito's game!"

"The speed is fast, and the style of play is more aggressive!"

"And some are unreasonable, very threatening!"

"Almost fake!"

Even Ito, who was watching the screen silently, was very surprised: "That kid... actually imitated my style of play! Even the way of the ball is very similar!"

"Not only that!" The fat man who didn't know the ball put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and said seriously: "The little prodigy also integrated his own style of play into it, with tricky serves, terrifying layouts, and the ability to predict people's opportunities first." Smash....that's a $17 stronger Ito! Salsa....losing soon!"

As Coach Liu said, the game ended soon.

Score 11:2, Lin Beifan wins!

"Strong! It's really too strong!" Sun Shasha, who was sweating all over her face, shook her head. It's not that she and Ito have fought before, but they have never lost so cleanly. They only won by two points in the whole game.

The opponent not only imitated the essence of Ito's style of play, but even carried it forward and defeated her!

"Salsa, you should be content, at least you can still score two points!" The fat man who didn't know how to play the game laughed and said, "Look, from now until now, who can score ten points from a child prodigy?"

"Coach Liu is right, you have performed very well!" Lin Beifan sighed: "The main reason is that Ito's style of play dragged me down, otherwise I would definitely shave your head bald!

Ito who silently watched the screen: "Pfft!!!"

The audience in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.

"Fatty Liu is right! If it weren't for Ito's ball restrictions, the little prodigy would definitely shave the opponent's bald head!"

"The strength of the little prodigy is limited by the opponent's style of play! With 100% strength, he can only display a maximum of 99 points!"

"It's not easy for a child prodigy to feed Shasha!"

"Ito: Am I considered a pig teammate? The audience answered: Yes!"

Ito, who was watching the screen silently: "Pfft!!!".