Small goals, first to be the world's first [Competition]

"Yeah, Su Xiaoyuan, you lost again, 4:3~"

A beating sound came, and Su Yuan watched his unreliable master sell the championship reward to make a lot of money with a blank face, and walked towards him with a smile.

The host in the distance didn't know that the champion's reward had changed hands in such a short period of time, and he was still holding a loudspeaker, announcing the result of the game with excitement——

"Every year has today, and every year has its present! The 26th Table Tennis Yinjie Cup has come to a successful conclusion! Let us congratulate Mo Youqian for winning the gold medal and winning the chance of reincarnation*1!"

This is a traditional project in the underworld every year, but because the population far exceeds the reincarnation quota, the value of the reincarnation opportunity rewarded by this champion is also increasing every year.

It is not easy to get this reward. The underworld is connected to a bunch of small worlds, and only accepts the tricky "souls" that the local hells of the small worlds cannot accept. Year after year, a lot of world champions have gathered, so they compete year after year. An intense year.

It sounds outrageous, but when you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable?

However, Su Yuan, as a living soul who accidentally came to the underworld four years ago, this reward has nothing to do with him. He just wants to play games and maybe have a little bit of money that can be sold for the chance of reincarnation.

As a result, he can only watch his master make a fortune every time ==.

He was still a little cabbage, and he couldn't beat a bunch of old tricksters at all. From the first time he failed very quickly, to this time he finally broke into the finals, and then he was taught by his master to be a man again at the last moment.

Su Yuan: ￣へ￣.

A certain immature adult was still whispering in his ear, Su Yuan couldn't help turning black, wondering why he would recognize this master four years ago.

Maybe it's because they speak the same language?It may also be because his master boasted that he was number one in the world of Huaxia table tennis, and he was still the strongest among them.

Su Xiaoyuan, who was young and cute, felt that this grown-up looked very reliable. Thinking of his own situation in the world's national table tennis downturn, he recognized this master with great ambition.

Then he was severely abused for four years.

Not only was he abused by his master, Su Yuan was thirteen or fourteen years old at the time, and he was a warm soul. How could there be such a cutie in the underworld? A group of black, old and slick people abused in various ways.

So Su Yuan not only improved his golf skills rapidly, but was even forced to learn many foreign languages ​​for the purpose of communication.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan burst into tears, staring at his master, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't have money, I will definitely beat you next time!"

"Next time, you're talking about the Underworld Olympics? But aren't you going back after today's game? Be good, master, wait for you to come down and tell me that you also became the number one in the world's national table tennis. Come back soon~"

"Also, don't tell me that Mo is rich, there is no big or small, and I am rich." Mo Youqian waved his hand, signaling Su Yuan to go back to his own world.

"Mr. Su, the above has been dealt with, you can go back with me."

A polite voice suddenly interjected, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here.

Su Yuan glanced at the administrator of the underworld who came to send him back, shrugged, turned around, and said something to his master with a smile before leaving.

"Don't worry, master! I'm going to get compensation, it's the underworld access card, don't miss me, I'll come to play with you guys!"

Mo Youqian: ...It's over, I can't get rid of this brat.

On the other side, Su Yuan finally returned to his own world. After returning to his own body, the first thing he did was pick up his mobile phone to search for sports news.

In the past few years, he has also discussed with his master why the national table tennis in the two worlds is so different, and found that the problem probably came from the incident of changing the "small ball" to "big ball" more than ten years ago. The national table tennis held on, but the national table tennis in our own world may be due to many reasons. In short, it did not hold on, and gradually declined.

Hey, Su Yuan sighed, but he felt that the past few years of his absence should be okay?He remembered that Fade Chen's brother was in good condition until he accidentally went to the underworld.

Su Yuan opened the recent sports news with confidence, and then he cracked.

"The rise of national table tennis failed again! Fade Chen narrowly lost 2:4 to the German teenager in the Milu Olympics. Unfortunately, he won the silver medal and ended his Olympic journey."

"The team failed to qualify for the semi-finals. When will the Chinese national team win another Olympic gold medal?"

"Chen Fei has a serious back injury, or is about to retire, and the National Table Tennis Team will have a fault again. How should we deal with it in the future."

This is a real-time report on the Olympic Games two years ago. Su Yuan flipped through the comment section. From two years ago to the present, it can be called "everything in life".

……

"Ping-pong spirit, that's it? It's too much to play."

"Silver medal?? Silver medal??! I thought that the national table tennis team was about to rise after winning the gold medal last year, but it turned out to be an illusion, and I was speechless."

"Who remembers that our table tennis was also number one in the world more than ten years ago..."

"Oh, you said he played well with injuries? Which Olympic athlete doesn't have a little injury? I'm speechless. If it doesn't work, don't occupy the latrine and don't shit. Can someone else do it?"

"Who will replace it? Do you think it was the peak period of national table tennis more than ten years ago? It's fucking broken again. Finally, Fade Chen is born. Now he is going to retire. Don't stand up and talk without back pain. Fade Chen insists on it." This year, they have tried their best, okay, watch the ball more so they won’t say such cerebral palsy words ==”

……

These were the comments at the time. Su Yuan could imagine how explosive the public opinion was at that time just by reading the comments. He unconsciously exerted force on his hands and was hurt by the cold shell of the phone.

Su Yuan smiled angrily.

However, after the comments became more and more, the time continued to advance, and the boy's expression became more and more serious.

"Fade Chen announced his retirement after winning the bronze medal in this year's World Table Tennis Championships with difficulty. No, there are only bronze medals here. What will he do after he retires?"

"Back upstairs, cold salad. After a few months, I came across this post in a depressed mood. Let me tell you, this year's World Cup doesn't even have a bronze medal! In a few days, the ITTF Tournament Finals will be held, I guess It also needs to be cold."

The report two years ago is still popular among fans from time to time after each loss.

In the past two years, the discussion on national table tennis has even intensified, perhaps because the hope of rising finally appeared, and the constant disappointment made people even more unacceptable.

Some people criticize the athletes, some criticize the coaches, and some criticize the talent policy.

Su Yuan became more and more annoyed as he watched, clenched his fist with his left hand and slammed down the bed board, making a loud bang.

There is one thing to say, about table tennis, Su Yuan has never seen such a big momentum.He has always hoped that ping-pong will attract more attention, but when this day comes, it is not what he imagined.

Su Yuan was aware of the table tennis situation in his country, but he thought that at least Brother Chen Fei could hold on. He didn't expect that it would turn out like this when he came back.

After calming down a little, Su Yuan fell into deep thought, why did he change so much in the past four years after he left?

As for the matter of leaving for four years, it is a long story. In short, it was actually a tragedy caused by force majeure.

Su Yuan's father was Fade Chen's master and the head coach of the national table tennis team when Fade Chen won the championship.Therefore, Su Yuan and Fade Chen are very familiar, and Fade Chen always takes him to play, so the relationship is not deep.

Six years ago, when Chen Fei won the World Championships, Su Yuan, who stayed at home across the sea, was very excited.

He also participated in some competitions at that time, and he understood the glory of the word "champion" better than when he was a child.

He broke out with the proud Su Yuan Xiaoyu, and finally got the opportunity to go to the national team for trial training two years later at the age of 13.

Very good!Like Brother Fei, I can go to the big competition and win the championship!At that time, Su Xiaoyuan thought so ambitiously that even when his father was not at home, he excitedly stole some wine from his father's collection and drank a few sips.

The bad is in these few sips of wine.

... After drinking a cup, people will fall on their backs. When Su Yuan wakes up, his soul is already in a state of leaving his body, and he is already in the underworld =口=.

There is no need to tell the story after that.

Later, Su Yuan also found the officials of the underworld with the help of his master, and knew the reason why he appeared in the underworld.

To sum it up, it was an oolong. An administrator of the Space-Time Management Bureau was drunk and negligently threw a soul into the world where Su Yuan was, and it happened to be thrown on Su Yuan's body. Defiantly, he was ejected.

As a result, when the management situation was in turmoil, it was temporarily impossible to send people back, so they had to lure Su Yuan's soul to the underworld first.

Ah this.

Everything is so right... shit.

Su Yuan was very speechless about his luck, and he felt even more outrageous when he learned that something went wrong with the Space-Time Management Bureau and he might have to wait a few years to go back.

Let's go, Su Yuan comforted himself, when he goes back, he will definitely be able to dominate the world with a clap of hands!

As a result, Hui returned, but things were not as he imagined.

The slightest pain from his hands brought Su Yuan back to his senses. He rubbed his temples and began to think about how to clean up the mess in front of him.

The first thing to do is to quit this talent show first.

Yes, he's on a talent show right now.According to the person who picked him up, the person who wore his body for the past four years was a poor little girl with entertainment dreams. He had been a trainee for several years and was sent to the current draft.

He has a good face and strength, but due to his poor performance in front of the crowd, his ranking is not high, and he is doomed to be eliminated in the next round.

This is exactly what Su Yuan wanted. He just waited for two days for the ranking announcement to pack up and leave. Just as the contract with the training company was about to expire, Su Yuan didn't plan to renew the contract.

Of course, he had no face to go back and find his father.

Although he has no physical memory of the time when he was transmigrated, but thinking about it, he knows that the person who transmuted him must have had a big fight with his father in order to become an idol.

Although it wasn't his fault... but he always felt that if he went back, he would be beaten to death by his father, plus the strange stubborn psychology of some young people?

Su Yuan: No reply_(:3」∠?)_ Wait for me to try to struggle.

As for how to struggle?

Harm, I haven't thought about it for the time being. Take a step and look at it. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge.

Su Yuan has always had a big heart.

Now, um, Su Yuan thought about it, picked up his phone again and searched for the Olympic Games where his brother Fei lost.

I only had time to search the news just now, for details... Su Yuan sighed after reading it.

Due to poor condition, coupled with old injuries and huge pressure, he did not show his strength well. Various reasons led to Fade Chen's defeat in the competition.

There are also opponents... Really strong, Su Yuan searched, and many talented players have emerged in recent years, the competition in the international table tennis world is very fierce.

The found information flashed before Su Yuan's eyes one by one, he pursed his lips, and the unwillingness and longing in his heart emerged.

If there is no accident, he should be one of them.

If there is no accident, he will definitely win the championship.

Su Yuan has that self-confidence, of course, it's still not too late.

During the four years in the underworld, although Su Yuan was abused every day, he was always in pain and happy. The old tricksters taught while abused, and Su Yuan gained a lot. Even if he lost the reality for four years, he still couldn’t tell if it was a blessing. It's a curse.

Su Yuan believed that the future was in his own hands. Since he came back, then——he couldn't sit still and wait for death!

Just start from scratch and start again!

Thinking of this, the heat in my heart can no longer be suppressed, and the voice in my heart has been telling me the desire to play since I came back.

He also doesn't want to think about the difficulties in the future for the time being, he just wants to play a game, to have a hearty game without distractions.

However, the racket?No.

people and place?nor.

But the heartbeat is still violent.

What if, Su Yuan thought to himself, stretched out his hands, quickly rolled out of bed, found his suitcase, and tried to find a miracle.

"!!!"

After scrambling to open the clothes that were folded on top, Su Yuan really found a miracle—a silver table tennis racket cover was quietly lying on the innermost layer of the suitcase.

Su Yuan's eyes lit up, and he picked it up excitedly. It was heavy, the weight of a baby!

With his heart beating wildly, he quickly opened the zipper of the racket cover, and he really saw the racket he was thinking about.

At the same time, he also saw a note with fresh ink, Su Yuan took a closer look curiously——

"Hello, Su Yuan.

I know where I belong, and I'm sorry that I accidentally occupied your body. For some reason, the higher authorities took me away only recently, which delayed you for several years.

I know you are a talented little table tennis player, but I really don't have that talent to play, so I can only try my best to help you maintain your physical fitness.

The entertainment industry was my dream when I was sick. Entering the industry is my selfishness. I am very sorry.But don't worry, I have been controlling the influence. The past few years have been muddled, the contract is about to expire, and the draft is about to be eliminated. You can leave without any worries.

I have inquired that there will be a variety show about table tennis in the future, and there will be a selection of amateurs. It seems that the guests can go to the national team to stay for a while, and the treatment is the same as that of the national team members. It should be the opportunity for you to return to the big game as soon as possible .And a music teacher in this draft is one of the initiators of that variety show, and it is also the reason why I participated in this draft. I wanted to find out more information, but he seems not easy to get along with. You can get in touch with him yourself. try.

One more thing, I did have a bad quarrel with your father in order to enter the entertainment circle, but he should have seen that I am not me, and I also hinted that you will come back.So don't go home because of our unhappiness, he has been waiting for you for a long time.

In short, don't worry about going back to the table tennis arena, go and give full play to your talent, that is your world.

I come from a world where the national table tennis is number one in the world. I also wish you can bring the national table tennis here to the top again. Believe in yourself and come on ^_^. "

After Su Yuan finished reading it, the note turned into dust and dissipated into the air as if it had been automatically recognized. At the same time, the events of the past four years were engraved in his mind like a movie.

With memory, he was finally not blind in both eyes.

Seeing the last sentence of cheering, he suddenly felt a little sad, but the excitement of getting the racket quickly dispelled this mood, and he didn't even realize it.

Su Yuan blinked, digested a lot of information, and his first reaction was, oh, the person who just brought him back said that he was afraid of the poor, and he was really fooling him.

It wasn't until he picked up his precious racket and held it tightly in his hand, and made a few habitual swings, that he realized it.

Wait, what he just said, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, and the opportunity to go straight is here!

If the music teacher's next variety show has something to do with table tennis, it must be a bit level. According to the memory I just got, there is indeed a table tennis court in this dormitory building, so I can meet people in case!

Even if he couldn't meet the music teacher, Su Yuan would be pleasantly surprised by the venue. Even if he just pulled someone along, he would still play today!

When Su Yuan thought of this, his eyes sparkled, and he walked out happily holding his racket.

Then Su Yuan discovered something not so good.

Although I know what happened in the past few years, I still have a distribution map of this dormitory in my mind...

But, Su Yuan, Lu Chi.

After all, it was not a memory of his own personal experience. Su Yuan turned around several times in a daze, but couldn't find the place.

Sighing, he found a floor-to-ceiling window and sat down on the ground in a melancholy manner. He held the pad in his left hand and supported his head, and began to look up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle.

It's not that he gave up, he was actually recalling the map of the dormitory building, trying to find the place he had just missed.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the dormitory building was not quiet - most people were practicing dancing, and the restless music and rhythm sounded completely unfamiliar to Su Yuan.

"Ping, ping..."

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly entered Su Yuan's ears.

! !

He turned his head sharply, facing a wall.

The sound was still going on, he heard it right, it was indeed the sound of a ping pong ball colliding with a racket table, that very familiar sound that he had heard since he was a child.

It's inside!A voice in Su Yuan's heart shouted loudly.

He jumped up excitedly, and followed the source of the sound around the wall, only to find a passage in the shadows.

This aisle is not very obvious from the outside, plus Lu Chi, he just missed this entrance before.

With excitement and anticipation, he trotted along the aisle, and soon reached the end. There was a door at the end, which was unlocked. Su Yuan tried to push it, and opened the door smoothly. What he saw was a not-so-big man. Indoor table tennis court.

Small but complete.There is a slender figure on the innermost side, who is following a set of servings from the serving machine.

It was the source of the voice Su Yuan heard.

A set of servings ended soon, and the figure also noticed that someone else was coming in, put down the racket in his hand, picked up the towel next to him to wipe off his sweat, and walked towards this side with a frown.

Tsk, did I forget to lock the door?Zhong Yu looked at the figure suddenly barging in from afar, and frowned in thought.

The two gradually approached, and when they saw the familiar face of the intruder, Zhong Yu's face turned even colder.

But a surprise voice suddenly sounded.

"Potato?!"

Su Yuan looked at the man walking towards him in shock.

Years of training made the man in front of him have perfect muscular lines, and the approach of his tall body brought a sense of oppression to Su Yuan, and Zhong Yu also had a cold and stern face that was completely different from what he remembered.

Su Yuan was taken aback for a moment before he recognized that this was his former elder brother.

What followed was an irrepressible surprise. Su Yuan's eyes lit up, and he was about to rush forward for a long-lost reunion hug.

Hearing Su Yuan's shocked voice and the surprised face that looked like a reunion after a long absence, Zhong Yu's face suddenly changed, the coldness faded away, and there was a trace of ecstasy and caution that was hard to detect on his expression.

Zhong Yu tried hard to hide his emotions, took a deep breath, and asked a question that confused Su Yuan.

"Yuan Bao, you... are you back?"

The author has something to say:

After "Isn't it just an Olympic champion [figure skating]", the little angels can be healthy~

Copywriter:

Chi Jinglan is a figure skater who ranks first in the world, has the most honors, and has the most fans. He has won countless championships in his ten-year career, and is known as the eternal "king" on the ice rink.

At the age of 26, he defended his men's singles figure skating title at the Winter Olympics. On the world's highest stage, facing the tears in the eyes of all the audience, he smiled lightly and resolutely announced his retirement.

He planned to travel around the world for a few years first, and then come back to be a leisurely coach. Unexpectedly, the plane crashed, and when he opened his eyes, he

Transmigrated into my 18-year-old self in a parallel world.

An ice dancer who didn't even have a partner.

Looking through the balance of the bank card, a pile of zeros flashed into Chi Jinglan's eyes.

Chi Jinglan: Don't work hard anymore, it's salty, I want to retire.

result……

"Is there anyone else in the men's singles? Why have you switched to pair skating?"

"There is no future for men's singles. Single figure skating is the domain of European and American countries. Let's change events as soon as possible."

Chi Jinglan, who was passing by, mocked coolly: Oh, don't attribute your waste to other factors.

Trash: Are you that ice dancer who doesn't even have a partner?You can only say hello, if you have the ability, do you go?

Chi Jinglan: Heck, just go up.

Isn't it just an Olympic champion, who said that the Chinese can't win it?

So the next day, his coach suddenly received an application from Chi Jinglan to switch from ice dancing to men's singles skating.

? ? ?Are you kidding me, I only heard of people who couldn't skate men's singles and switched to ice dancing, but never heard of people switching from ice dancing to men's singles.

Is there something wrong with this athlete who he has never paid attention to?

However, later on, Chi Jinglan was invincible all the way, slapped all those who didn't like him in the face, and climbed to the top of the world's honor.

Fu Mingbo is the male god in the hearts of all ice fans.

At the age of 21, he became the world champion of short track speed skating. The key point is that he is handsome and taciturn, and he is a proper male god.

However, one day, the fans suddenly discovered that their aloof male god seemed to have a sweetheart?

Oh, it seems to be a single arrow? !

Which little fairy is it!

figure skater x short track speed skater

The collision of champions and champions, maybe those who stand at the top are attractive to each other XD

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Open the text, open the text, spread the flowers! !I have been thinking about writing a ping-pong article for a long time, and I finally started!

I am an amateur table tennis fan, but not a professional. Some things still need to check a lot of information, but there may still be some problems qwq If you find it, please let me know!

I hope I can write what I want to write, there will be some popular science, but the overall is still a happy and refreshing article!

Refill ~ (21.07.29)