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

The eight-to-four game list comes out.

The fourth group and the first group are in the same half area.

Su Zhevs Lee Sung Jae.

Sakata Xiaoxi vs. Fan Dong.

The second and third groups are in the other half.

Matsudaira Kenta vs Xiang Peng.

Kenaki Ono vs. Bill.

In the quarterfinals, only Kenaki Ono from Sakura Country and Bill from England were more balanced.

In the other three groups, there is a huge gap in strength.

The rest area of ​​the Dragon State team.

Seeing the list of matches came out, Liu Zhenliang's face couldn't help flashing a dignified look.

Whether it is Takaki Sakata or Kenta Matsudaira, they have the strength to win gold in previous World Youth Championships.

In the quarter-finals, Fan Dong and Xiang Peng met these two people so early, which is very bad news for the Long Guo team.

If no miracle happens, it is a certainty that Fan Dong and Xiang Peng will stop in the quarterfinals.

If Kenzhang Ono wins Bill again.

Then in the semifinals, Su Zhe will be surrounded by three Sakura country players.

"Fortunately... and Su Zhe."

Liu Zhenliang patted his chest.

Without Su Zhe, he could not imagine how terrible it would be for Long Guo to be wiped out in the men's singles quarterfinals of this World Youth Championship.

It's worse than last year, the year before, and the year before the first year.

Not to mention the bronze medal, not even the semifinals.

By then, Longguo will definitely become a joke in the world table tennis.

"Old Liu, don't get too angry. With Su Zhe, the gold medal is steady!" On the side, Kong Yuhui couldn't help but pat Liu Zhenliang.

Liu Zhenliang nodded.

It's not just them.

Everyone in the Dragon Kingdom team has absolute trust in Su Zhe.

What if it is surrounded by three young generals from Sakura Country?

A month ago, at the National Table Tennis Championships, wasn't Su Zhe being surrounded by three world champions in the semi-finals?

The results of it?

Crush the championship.

Strong suffocated everyone.

Facing a world champion is a dimensionality reduction blow.

What kind of waves can these Sakura Juniors make?

The quarterfinals are a four-win system of seven games.

On the men's table tennis court, four tables start to compete at the same time.

Sakata Xiaoxi and Fan Dong play against the No. 2 table.

The two are one year apart in age.

Sakata Xiaoxi is 20 years old this year, and Fan Dong is just 19 years old.

Game start.

Sakata Xiao hoped Fan Dong, sneered, and murmured bird language in his mouth.

Fan Dong's complexion changed slightly.

Although I don't understand it, it can be judged from the other person's expression and tone, which is not a good thing.

Fan Dong held back his anger and ignored Sakata Xiaoxi.

The starting right is his.

He threw the ball in the palm of his left hand, and a high toss served from Su Zhe.

Although the ball speed and spin are much worse than Su Zhe.

But this ball also has a lot of power.

In his carelessness, Sakata Xiaoxi actually allowed Fan Dong to score a point first.

The audience exclaimed.

Fan Dong made a fist a little excited.

The smile on Sakata's face was lost, and she turned into a dead mother's face.

The second ball is still Fan Dong's.

He repeated the same trick and made another high toss.

Only this time, the angle and timing of the shot were slightly worse than last time.

The ball speed and spin are not as strong as the first time.

Sakata took a precise look at the spot and drew the ball back smoothly.

Da Da Da Da!

The voice of the pull sounded.

Snapped! boom!

After a long time on the offensive, Fan Dong took the lead in making a mistake, and the ball hit the net and lost a point.

"1:1!"

It is Sakata Takaki's turn for the ball.

"雑鱼 (ざこ)!"

Xiaoxi Sakata picked up the ball, walked back to the table, raised his hand, and made a thumbs-down gesture at Fan Dong.

See this scene.

Xu Bin, who had not entered the quarterfinals in the rest area of ​​the Longguo team, suddenly couldn't help it.

Yelled angrily, "Little Devil of Dog Day!"

In front of him, the expressions of Liu Zhenliang and Kong Yuhui also became cold.

He stared at Sakata Xiaoxi with his eyes fixedly.

Say nothing.

The game continues.

Fan Dong's hard power is still much worse than Sakata Xiaoxi.

Even though he tried his best.

It can't save the defeat.

Except that the first round was 11:1.

In the next three rounds, Sakata Koki was sealed 11:0, and his head was shaved.

After winning the game, Sakata Takaki is not over yet.

During the handshake session, he deliberately put his hands behind his back.

While refusing to shake hands with Fan Dong, he also said something silly to insult Fan Dong.

Among them, the harshest is no different from that sentence.

The non-standard Chinese "Waste...thing!"

Fan Dong exploded his hair on the spot.

If it hadn't been for the referee to stop in time, he almost kicked him into Sakata's stomach.

Sakata Takaki was also taken aback.

Can't help taking a few steps back.

Staring at Fan Dong warily.

The difference between the two bodies is quite obvious.

He is not afraid of each other when playing table tennis.

But melee combat is definitely not good.

Seeing the referee blocking in the middle, the coach of the Long Guo representative team also rushed to hold Fan Dong.

Sakata Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief, and screamed loudly again.

The appearance of the stubborn stubbornness caused the next side to end the game early, and Su Zhe, who walked towards this, couldn't help frowning.

"Fuck you!"

Fan Dong pointed at Xiaoxi Sakata angrily, and wanted to rush up, but Liu Zhenliang was firmly held back.

Su Zhe walked to Fan Dong's side, patted him on the neck, and said solemnly, "Give it to me."

He and Sakata Takaki are in the same area.

In the semifinals, the two will meet.

Hearing Su Zhe's words, Fan Dong lowered his head and said nothing.

The 19-year-old young teenager has already reddened his eyes.

"Su Zhe, meet him tomorrow, don't let your hands down, do it to death!" Liu Zhenliang suppressed his anger and said.

Afterwards, he took Fan Dong and walked back to the rest area.

not far away.

Reporter area.

A male reporter from Sakura Country, holding the microphone, whispered a lot of words to the camera.

The general idea is that the players of Longguo lose and lose, and they want to use violence on the court, without the demeanor of an athlete... It is strongly recommended that the organizing committee suspend the teenager named Fan Dong...

A few meters away.

Mike, standing in front of the bbc camera, also reported what had just happened.

It's just that his report is surprisingly rare and objective.

But I can understand.

Whether it is the country of cherry blossoms or the country of dragons.

In the eyes of European countries, they are all Eastern countries.

It has always been the object of their discredit.

It is commonplace to exaggerate some false news to splash dirty water and slander.

In the opinion of Mike, who has received white supremacy education since he was a child.

Two yellow races fight, no matter which side is hurt, it is just as happy for him to see the result.

but.

If Takaki Sakata is a European, then the report will naturally look different.

...

After Su Zhe and Sakata Takaki won one after another.

Within ten minutes, Kenta Matsudaira and Kensho Ono also won the semifinals.

According to Matsudaira's strength, he wanted to win Xiang Peng, it should be a very fast thing.

However, he seems to regard this game as a warm-up match.

Not in a hurry, the rhythm is very slow.

It was often that after the two pulled a dozen boards, Xiang Peng made a mistake, and Matsudaira passively scored.

Compared with the arrogant Sakata Takaki, Matsudaira's personality is much more restrained.

Since playing, he hasn't said a word.

He didn't deliberately provoke and humiliate Xiang Peng with his eyes or expressions.

It's not that Matsudaira Kenta is more humble than Sakata Takaki.

He was actually more arrogant in his bones.

Otherwise, he wouldn't say those words blatantly when he first came to interview Mike.

It's just that Xiang Peng's rank is too low.

He didn't care about it at all.

If the opponent is an athlete at the level of Su Zhe or Zhang Yuan, he may be more aggressive than Sakata Takaki.

The semi-finals and finals are both placed tomorrow morning.

Therefore, after the end of eight into four.

The athletes are disbanded one after another.

Su Zhe was holding a racket and was suddenly stopped on the way out.

He froze for a moment, then looked up.

He is a tall, golden-haired foreigner in his thirties.

"Excuse me, Mr. Su Zhe, can you take a few minutes? I'm the reporter Mike of the bbc. I have a few questions to interview you!"

It was Mike, an expatriate reporter from BBC, who stopped Su Zhe.

With an extremely sincere expression on his face, he looked at Su Zhe.

"..."

Seeing Su Zhe not speaking, he couldn't help but scratched his hair and said a little annoyed: "Damn! Forget that this guy doesn't understand English, where can I find a Chinese translator?!"

Su Zhe looked at the foreigner with a weird expression...

According to his previous life, he is also a Ph.D. from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

English is required for publishing papers and searching various documents.

Although his English proficiency is not as good as the eighth grade, he has no problem coping with general communication.

He understood everything Mike said.

He is waiting for the foreigner to ask the question.

In the end, he saw the foreigner scratching his head in a hurry.

Can't help but say: "Mr. Mike, if you have no problems, I will leave."

"Okay, you go."

Mike blurted out.

Just as soon as the voice landed, his eyes widened and he reacted.

Surprisedly asked: "Do you speak English?!"

Su Zhe nodded.

"That's great!! Phew, thank God!!" Mike patted his chest.

"On the field just now, your athlete seemed to have a bit of discomfort with Sakata Koki from Sakura Country. What do you think of this?" Mike stared at Su Zhe intently.

The camera is also facing Su Zhe, and the focus is adjusted.

"Obviously, this is the quality of individual players, I have reservations about this." Su Zhe said calmly.

Mike nodded, knowing that there was nothing to ask about this question.

He paused and then asked: "Listen to Longguo's coach Liu, you have a dead mission this time. Are you going to win the gold medal in men's singles?"

"Yeah." Su Zhe nodded.

"But now you are the only one left in the top four, don't you think it's a bit... well, in your words, it's hard to support Dumu...?"

"Why do you ask?" Su Zhe was a little surprised, and immediately smiled, "There is only one gold medal, and one person is enough, isn't it?"

Uh...it seems to make sense.

No matter how many people there are, it's no use, after all, this is a singles game.

The winner is the one who can stand till the end.

"Then what do you think of the two players, Takaki Sakata and Kenta Matsudaira from Sakura Country? Will they be an obstacle to your way to win gold?" Mike asked again.

"No." Su Zhe said lightly without even thinking about it.

"..." Mike.

Seeing Mike's surprised expression, Su Zhe smiled suddenly, and said, "Do you think I am a little too sure when I say this now?"

"Didn't you just ask me what I wanted to say about this World Youth Championship?"

"I'll tell you now, I only have one sentence, four words, but I want to lose!"

I heard Su Zhe's thrilling words.

Mike was dumbfounded for a while before he came back to his senses.

He said carefully in words: "It seems that I can take your remarks as-arrogant?"

"Arrogant?" Su Zhe shook his head, revealing a faint self-confidence, and said: "However, this is the case. I will blast all 5.1 opponents and win this gold medal."

"This..." Mike was speechless for a while.

I don't know what to ask.

I could only laugh, and said: "Then congratulate Su Zhe in advance for being able to achieve what he wanted and win the championship!"

Su Zhe smiled.

He didn't bother to care whether Mike's words came from the heart, or mixed with yin and yang.

Will the broadcast of this interview cause controversy or questioning.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Wait for the dust to settle for tomorrow's game.

Everything will return to peace.

Strength will block everyone's mouth.

Since it is to fight for the country.

Then you can no longer continue to be low-key, peaceful, or keep a low profile as before.

It should be sharp and sharp.

Confidence is the pinnacle!

Just two days after I came to Roma.

Su Zhe's mentality also changed imperceptibly.

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Yanzu, ask for flowers, ask for monthly ticket, ask for evaluation ticket, ask for automatic!

ps: There is a template in reality about Sakata Takashi's humiliation of Fan Dong. In the 15-year Asian Championships, Zhang Jike 16 scored 8 and lost to Han national players and was provoked and humiliated. At the end of the year, the Han national player met Xu Xin and was shaved and frustrated... If you are interested, you can search

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