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

"Uh..." Mu Bing was taken aback for a moment.

He thought it was Mu Fei and Su Zhe who came back.

At this moment, seeing two strange middle-aged men standing at the door, he couldn't help but ask: "Who...who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, is this Su Zhe's house?" Wang Mingkang showed a gentle smile on his face.

"Yes." Mu Bing nodded, pushing the door open as far as possible, "Do you know Xiaozhe? Then come in, they will be back soon!!"

Welcoming the two into the living room sofa and sit down.

Mu Bing brought the thermos again and took two cups from the coffee table.

He said: "Sip tea first!!"

"Do not bother!"

"Papa Su Zhe, we can do it ourselves!!"

Wang Mingkang and Liu Zhenliang said quickly.

Hearing Liu Zhenliang's name, Mu Bing looked at the flat-headed man in front of him in surprise.

Immediately, shook his head and smiled: "I am not Su Zhe's father."

"Huh?" Wang Mingkang was startled.

"Then you are?" Liu Zhenliang also showed doubts on his face.

"My surname is Mu, so it's his uncle." Mu Bing sighed.

Sit on the sofa aside, and explain the reason.

When I heard that Su Zhe turned out to be an orphan, his father and Mu Bing were once comrades-in-arms, and their parents died in a car accident, leaving only a young man who was adopted by Mu Bing...

Both Wang Mingkang and Liu Zhenliang couldn't help being silent.

Glancing at each other.

Wang Mingkang looked at Mu Bing who was in nostalgia and took the initiative to change the subject.

"Su Zhe...Uncle, let me introduce it first."

"I am the coach of our city's table tennis team."

"This is Liu Zhenliang, the head coach of the National Table Tennis Team!"

"We are here this time, to talk to Su Zhe. He is very talented in table tennis and is a great genius! Coach Liu, on behalf of the national team this time, invites Su Zhe!"

"..." Mu Bing's eyes widened, and it took a long time to relax.

He was a little unbelievable: "You just said...Want to invite Xiaozhe to play in the national team?!"

Liu Zhenliang smiled and nodded, "That's what I mean."

Mu Bing opened his mouth slightly, "You, you..."

Seeing Mu Bing's reaction, Wang Mingkang couldn't help saying: "Uncle Su Zhe, don't worry, we are not a liar!!"

After the conversation, he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Open the circle of friends and find the video that was forwarded before.

After clicking it, he handed it to Mu Bing, "You will know after reading this."

The video is not long, less than ten minutes.

After a while.

After watching the video, Mu Bing returned the phone to Wang Mingkang at a loss.

"Uncle Su Zhe, do you know the two people in the video?" Wang Mingkang said.

"It's Xiaozhe." Mu Bing nodded.

"Where is the other one?" Wang Mingkang said in a persuasive way.

"A little familiar." Mu Bing frowned slightly.

"..." A wry smile appeared on Wang Mingkang's face.

"That's Zhang Yuan!!"

"The big devil who has won seventeen world championships, the first person in table tennis!!!"

Wang Mingkang couldn't help but introduce.

"Oh, it's Zhang Yuan!! I remember, Feifei used to watch his game videos!!!" Mu Bing patted his forehead.

After another two seconds, he murmured slowly: "Xiao Zhe just... defeated Zhang Yuan?"

Wang Mingkang smiled, "Not only did he win, he also won very easily. Both games were zero seals!!"

Liu Zhenliang sighed to the side.

Zhang Yuan is his lover.

Although he had already accepted the fact that Zhang Yuan was abused.

But hearing what Wang Mingkang said just now, it is inevitable that he still feels a little uncomfortable.

Just like your own child, you can scold yourself, but others can't scold him.

When Su Zhe and Mu Fei returned home, in the living room, the three middle-aged people had talked happily and laughed.

"Coach Wang?"

Seeing Wang Mingkang appearing at his home, Su Zhe was taken aback.

However, Wang Mingkang did not give Su Zhe a chance to think.

He walked forward with a smile, took his arm and returned to the sofa.

Seeing that she was completely ignored, Mu Fei couldn't help but squat her small mouth.

"Su Zhe, I remember if I asked you last time, would you like to play professionally?" Wang Mingkang said.

Su Zhe didn't understand what was going on, and nodded blankly.

"Well, I'll ask again today." Wang Mingkang stared at Su Zhe closely, and said seriously: "Do you want to be a professional table tennis player, do you want to win glory for the country?!"

Su Zhe glanced at Liu Zhenliang, who was sitting with bright eyes, and the proud, pleased, and happy look of Uncle Mu beside him, suddenly guessed something in his heart.

He did not hesitate and continued to nod to Wang Mingkang.

Hearing Su Zhe's answer, Wang Mingkang sat down with satisfaction.

He smashed Liu Zhenliang with his arm, and said with a smile: "It's you!"

Liu Zhenliang coughed slightly and stood up.

Shake hands with Su Zhe.

"Hello Su Zhe, I am Liu Zhenliang, the head coach of the National Table Tennis Team."

National Table Tennis Team? Head coach? ?

Su Zhe's pupils shrunk slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and a certain guess in his heart seemed to be confirmed.

"On behalf of the national team, I invite you!!"

After Liu Zhenliang finished speaking, he looked at Su Zhe expectantly.

"Brother, you really want to enter the national team!!"

Mu Fei ran over when she heard it.

The smile on his face was even brighter than Mu Bing.

Su Zhe pondered for a moment and asked, "Then I, when do I need to report?"

"The official transfer order will come down tomorrow. Of course I hope you get better soon!"

As Liu Zhenliang said, he glanced at Mu Bing and his daughter.

"After Su Zhe came to the national team, he went to the second national team first."

"Next month, when the National Table Tennis Championships begin, I will send him to the men's singles."

"When the tournament is over, he will be officially transferred to the first national team."

"In the World Youth Championship two months later, the contestants are all young teenagers under the age of 20. I hope that Su Zhe can join me and go abroad for the country!!"

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