World Champion Pretending to Be a Passerby, Beaten by Me at the Age of Sixteen

"How? How does it feel?"

Seeing Wang Hao coming over, Xu Xin couldn't help but smile.

"I can't beat it completely." Wang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I can understand the comprehensive technology. But do you know what the scariest thing is?" Xu Xin looked at Su Zhe from a distance, and said softly: "The scariest thing is that until now, I haven't seen him miss a ball!"

"Well... it's like a machine that never makes mistakes. How can such an opponent fight?!"

"Brother Xin, don't say it!" Yan Lin couldn't help but burst out a northeastern dialect, "The more you talk, the more exaggerated you are, and you didn't let me go up and fight!"

"I knew I was the first to go up and finish the fight." Ma Yu also whispered aside.

Seeing that Yan Lin hadn't done anything yet, Ma Yu's heart moved and laughed: "Brother Yan, since you are so humble, then I'll go first!!!"

Before he finished speaking, he strode up.

"??" Yan Lin stared at Ma Yu's back in amazement.

I wanted to shout so loudly, I looked at the people around me, but when the words came back, my throat was held back.

Can only roar from the bottom of my heart: Grass! When did I give in? You are here to give me a shit! !

Pouch!

Seeing Yan Lin's deflated expression, Xu Xin and Wang Hao couldn't help laughing.

the other side.

After seeing Ma Yu on the court, Zhang Yuan quickly followed his steps and changed the title of the live broadcast room.

[World Champion Ma Yu vs. Su Zhe]

In the live broadcast room.

The 9.8 million spectators were once again dumbfounded when they saw Ma Yu's debut.

[If you don’t understand, just ask, how many world champions is this? 】

[Counting Zhang Yuan, this is the fourth one. 】

[Kneeled down. Is this stabbing the world champion's nest? ! 】

[Why do you treat Su Zhe this way, he is still a sixteen-year-old child! ! ! 】

[Betting! Place a bet! Guess Ma Yu can last a few minutes, so he can leave it! ! 】

[Five minutes, no more! 】

[Xu Xin and Wang Hao didn't seem to have broken through for five minutes just now. 】

[Then three minutes! Anyway, the strength of the three of them is almost the same, not bad. 】

[Hey, Xu Xinqiang, please! 】

[Is it stronger? I think in Su Zhe's eyes, it should all be the same. 】

[It makes sense...]

...

Cangzhou City.

A key middle school, junior high school.

The 31st grade.

"Feifei, come and see!"

The first get out of class was over. During the break, a girl with short hair in the second row of the classroom stood up suddenly and shouted at Mu Fei who was in the fourth row in the middle.

"What are you looking at?"

Mu Fei put down the English words and walked over curiously.

"Look, is this your brother!!"

The short-haired girl pointed to the phone screen on the table.

She was watching the live broadcast just now at the same table.

The same table accidentally clicked into a live broadcast room.

After seeing the sunny and handsome boy inside, she was startled.

As one of Mu Fei's good sisters.

She has seen Su Zhe more than once, and greeted Su Zhe shyly.

Therefore, Su Zhe in the screen was recognized at once.

"my brother?"

Mu Fei's big eyes were full of surprise, and she followed the short-haired girl's fingers and looked towards the table.

The next moment.

Regardless of her image, she slammed down on the table.

Grabbing the phone, looking straight at it.

"It's really my brother!!!"

Mu Fei shouted excitedly.

"Feifei, your brother really went to the national team?" The short-haired girl widened her eyes.

When they heard what Mu Fei said before, they still didn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true.

"What? Feifei's brother is in the national team?!"

"Let me see!"

"Ah!!! It's true!!!"

"Feifei, your brother is so handsome!!!"

The other girls in the class gathered around.

From time to time, he uttered a scream like a nympho.

"Hehe." Mu Fei was surrounded by her eyes, staring at the mobile live broadcast room.

Seeing Su Zhe's vigorous and brave figure, I just think it is so pleasing to the eye.

...

The high school section not far from the middle school section.

On the third floor, the second and third class of high school.

At this moment, someone also saw Zhang Yuan's live broadcast room.

After all, the audience of Zhang Yuan's live broadcast room has exceeded tens of millions, and he is hanging in the most eye-catching position on the platform.

It's hard not to pay attention.

"Is this brother Zhe?"

Sports Commissioner He Dazhuang repeatedly stared at the word ‘Su Zhe’ on the title of the live broadcast room and the familiar face on the screen that could no longer be familiar. He was a little bit excited in disbelief.

"Sun Deqiang, come and help me see if this is my brother Zhe!!"

He Dazhuang grabbed the small math class representative who was walking by and wearing glasses.

"..." Sun Deqiang struggled, but he couldn't get rid of He Dazhuang's hand.

So he turned around in compromise, and got in front of He Dazhuang's phone.

"Huh?" There was a look of surprise on his face.

"This...really is Su Zhe!!"

Hearing Sun Deqiang's affirmative answer, He Dazhuang nodded and loosened his clothes.

Then grabbed the phone and ran to a seat in the front row.

"Squad leader, come and see, is this Brother Zhe?!"

The mediocre female squad leader was doing the problem.

Suddenly he was disturbed by He Dazhuang, and couldn't help but give him a glance.

A perfunctory glance at the phone.

Immediately he turned his head back, "Well, yes yes."

Continue to brush up the question.

Just haven't waited two seconds.

He Dazhuang was just about to turn around and look for the next person.

"and many more!"

The female squad leader turned around abruptly.

Grabbing He Dazhuang's cell phone, he looked at the live broadcast room again.

"Su Zhe, where is...where?"

"The national team!!" He Dazhuang laughed.

"National, national team?" The female squad leader swallowed, "What is he doing in the national team?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense!" He Dazhuang rolled his eyes, "My brother Zhe, this is going to be a professional athlete!!!"

"Look at what this barrage says. Three world champions have been beaten by Brother Zhe, and now they are the fourth!!"

"By the way, I'll see the score... Haha, it's already 5:0, Brother Zhe is awesome!!!"

"Professional?" The female squad leader repeated a little bit.

Immediately, an incomprehensible expression appeared on his face.

"Su Zhe has the appearance of Qingbei!!! Why should he be an athlete??"

"..." He Dazhuang looked at the female squad leader with eyes like a fool.

"World champion! World champion understand?"

"Brother Zhe, with his current strength, will soon be able to represent the country in the fight. Is it difficult to win a world championship?"

Sun Deqiang also walked over quietly, and said with some envy: "To Su Zhe now, Qingbei students are really nothing."

"Squad leader, in your heart, what does it mean to be admitted to Qingbei? It can make everyone in the family look bright? Can you have a better future and make a lot of money in the future? Or can you learn knowledge and contribute to the country?"

"No matter what it is for, at these points, as long as Su Zhe really wins the world championship, he will do better."

The female squad leader was speechless by the remarks made by the math class representative.

For a while, he couldn't find any rebuttal.

He Dazhuang sighed and walked back to his seat with his mobile phone.

"I said, why did Brother Zhe take time off, so I went to the national team..."

There was a complicated look in his eyes.

Surprised, envious, admired, shocked... and so on.

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