City Survival: The Program Group Is Going Crazy!

"Damn kid!" Ito gritted his teeth.

To actually say that her style of play has dragged him down, isn't it ironic that her level is not good? If she didn't have to train, she really wanted to fly across the ocean to the opposite country, and make the face of the little prodigy so tender!

However, if you are angry, you are angry. She is very surprised by Lin Beifan's golf skills.

Especially when the opponent imitated his own game, not to mention 100% similar, but it reached 70% to 80%, but it showed 150% lethality, killing Sun Shasha without leaving a piece of armor!

This allowed Ito to find the direction of progress!

"You can imitate me, and I can imitate you!"

"Learn your style of play, and it will be much easier to defeat the Xia Guo team!"

"Thank you kid!"

Ito's brows were full of complacency.

Then, she looked at it seriously.

Analyze Lin Beifan's style of play, analyze his every move, even the range of each movement, and conduct research to make yourself stronger.

However, she was soon disappointed.

Because, in Lin Beifan's body, she was nowhere to be found.

The opponent's style of play does not have a certain routine, and even the pace, swing movements, etc. are very amateurish, and it seems that they have not undergone professional training.

But every move can achieve amazing results.

Every catch is just right, no rush!

It seemed that he was just waiting for the ball there.

In one word - perfect!

On Lin Beifan's face, he didn't see the slightest bit of panic, and he remained calm and calm.

"What kind of play is this?" Ito was confused.

She has played table tennis for more than ten years, facing hundreds if not thousands of opponents, but she could not find a similar template.

The other party seemed to gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, but also seemed to be fighting indiscriminately, making people confused.

So she looked at it more seriously.

Want to discover the secret from it.

Finally, she really discovered a secret.

Sometimes, the little prodigy Lin Beifan's movements are not smooth enough, and there is a bit of astringency,

The fundamental reason is-

"My style of play limits him~`!"

After coming to this conclusion, Ito's face became even uglier.

No one wants to admit that they can't.

But when the scene in front of her appeared, it just slapped her in the face and made her feel ashamed.

"Don't take it to heart, the most important thing now is to learn his style of play and perfect your own skills!" Ito continued to look down.

The game ended quickly, the score was 11:1, and Lin Beifan still won.

Sun Shasha breathed heavily, sweating.

Although she has only played two rounds, Lin Beifan puts too much pressure on her. She restrains almost every ball, and if she slackens a little, she will lose the ball, so she must concentrate on it.

As a result, after one round, the results were not as good as the previous round.

Lin Beifan looked relaxed, with at most two drops of sweat on his face.

"Don't worry, it's not a match right now, let's take a break and continue playing!" Lin Beifan said.

"Yeah." Sun Shasha nodded.

While drinking water, he asked: "Do you think Ito will watch now, learn your game, and deal with me instead?"

"I'm sure, even if I don't watch it now, I will definitely watch it in the future!" Gong said with certainty.

"Yeah." Sun Shasha nodded.

Ito is a competitor with a very strong desire to win. As long as there is a slight chance to become stronger, she will firmly grasp it.

Now, if the whole training process is broadcasted live, it will definitely be seen by the other party.

If Ito learns Lin Beifan's style of play, then she will be in danger.

At this time, Ito, who was spying on the screen, smiled triumphantly: "Sasha, you have a little prodigy to help you train, but I can prostitute for nothing! Learn a more powerful style of play from the little prodigy [I must win in the end!"

At this time, Lin Beifan said again: "However, it is useless for her to read it!"

"Why do you say that?" Sun Shasha asked curiously.

Lin Beifan smiled triumphantly: "Because I play with my brain, unless I am as smart as I am, I will never learn my style of play! Ito's brain... I can't stand it

Ito's face darkened.

The audience in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.

"Ito has been hacked again!"

"I used to say that her style of play hurt you, but now she is saying that she has no brains, what kind of hatred and resentment!"

"I'm sure Ito must have passed out in the toilet!"

The fat man who doesn't know how to play came over with a smile: "It's really hard for other people to learn the style of play of the little prodigy, or even no way to learn it! Because they really play with their brains, just like in martial arts novels. It’s the same as if there is no trick to win and there is a trick, it’s impossible to defend against the ever-changing! This is why I brought you here for training, you will become stronger through training, but you won’t!”

In this way, the Xiaguo table tennis team is relieved.

After resting for a few minutes, start training again.

In the 3rd round, Lin Beifan performed more vigorously and shaved Sun Shasha's head.

In the 4th game, it was also bald.

Game 5, still bald.

Sun Shasha is a little bit broken, why is it getting worse and worse?

* `~Coach Liu, is this really okay? Will it break Sasha's self-confidence?" The team members not far away asked with concern.

Fatty Liu is very calm: "It doesn't matter, Sasha's psychological quality is very good! Even if there is a problem, it will be over after a night's sleep! Only by fighting with the stronger Ito, can I find out my shortcomings and become stronger! In this way, in the Olympic Games On the field, you can beat the opponent in one fell swoop!"

The situation was exactly as the coach said, and Sun Shasha's mood soon stabilized.

Although he was still bald, he became more and more calm.

However, Ito, who was watching the screen, collapsed.

She stared closely at it for more than half an hour, trying to learn the style of play from Lin Beifan.

As a result, my eyes were sore and I still didn't have a clue.

On the contrary, the more you learn, the more confused you become, and the more you learn, the more uncomfortable you become, and even your original fighting method is a little blurred.

She was so angry that she went crazy: "What kind of play is this! Ah (Wang Nuohao) ah!"

But that day, she seemed to be insane, and she couldn't even eat.

There are also table tennis players from other countries watching the screen silently behind the live broadcast room.

I thought I could learn more advanced techniques from the child prodigy Lin Beifan, improve my abilities, and improve my skills.

It turned out that there was no way to learn from the other party.

Those who resemble me will die, those who learn from Russia......

Die too!

After a day of training, I was tired and hungry, so I ate dinner at the sports center.

Ma Dalin, the chef in charge of the table tennis team, served Lin Beifan a bowl of food and said, "Little prodigy, we only have some simple food here, which is not as delicious as the food outside. I feel sorry for you!"

Lin Beifan said calmly: "I am used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas. Now I don't pursue these ostentatious things. What I pursue is taste! The food cooked by the Olympic champion is delicious!"

Everyone laughed and enjoyed themselves.