"Coach Wu, is this okay? Why do I feel a little weird?!"
Lin Hui still has some doubts about the strategy formulated by Coach Wu. After all, the opponent is a veteran, and he, a novice, is not sure he can do it.
"What? Are you scared and want to back down?"
"It's not that I'm afraid, I don't think I have that much confidence in winning."
Lin Hui's confidence is still somewhat lacking. What kind of international level should a player of ten years be? At least top-notch.
"If you can't even make it to the semi-finals, then our country will miss the championship. You have to put the interests of the country first. I have never let you play. When you are the last one, there must be a certain reason. I didn't expect it. You disappoint me so much, did I misjudge you?!"
After Coach Wu finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was held back by Lin Hui.
"Coach Wu, I didn't mean that. I know you have a lot of expectations for me, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to play well and let you down."
"As long as you go all out, I won't be disappointed. I don't like to see you so discouraged. Where is Lin Hui who challenged for the world championship?"
Coach Wu's tone of voice became more and more serious, and he looked like he hated iron.
Lin Hui thought for a moment that he was willing to go all out. He had defeated the world champion. What could this foreigner have to be afraid of?
"Coach Wu, please do me a favor this time! I will definitely go all out and beat this foreigner until he can't even recognize his parents."
When Coach Wu heard what Lin Hui said, a smile returned to his face.
No one could understand how much pressure he put on Lin Hui to play this time. Lin Hui was a young talent he had always selected from the provincial team. He always thought that Lin Hui would definitely bring him surprises, and big surprises at that.
Coach Wu patted Lin Hui's shoulder and said, "It's good if you think so. Get ready first! We'll be on the field in a while. I'll be waiting for you in the conference room to celebrate your victory!"
"Coach Wu, don't worry! I will definitely make you poor!"
After Coach Wu walked a certain distance, he heard Lin Hui shouting loudly behind him. At the same time, he had a smile on his face and whispered about a brat.
After watching Coach Wu's retreating figure, Lin Hui went to the locker room and changed into his sportswear.
His heart was pounding from time to time, wondering how it would be possible if he wasn't nervous.
He was facing an old player with ten years of experience, but then Lin Hui thought about it. What happened to the old players? They are also human beings and have weaknesses. He recalled what Coach Wu said to him just now. Johnson likes to hit long balls. You must take advantage of this.
Isn't it hard to say that you can hit the long ball? He can just hit the short ball specially, and try some other tricks at the same time. Try this first, and adapt accordingly if there are any changes in the game.
Yes, don’t be afraid. What’s so difficult about this? Isn’t it just for the arrival of this day?
It seems a bit unreasonable to be scared to death before even playing.
"Hey, you come to compete too!"
While Lin Hui was comforting me, a voice sounded in his ear.
The voice was teasing and provocative, yet so familiar at the same time.
Lin Hui raised his head and looked at Oda Haruno, "You have a bad temper and you actually talk to me loudly. Aren't you afraid that I will expose you? I have your evidence."
"Fuck you, stop fooling me, you dare to mention that thing before, I won't be angry if you don't tell me, I really want to beat you to death when you tell me, you dare to fool me with that matter."
As Oda Haruno said, he was about to raise his hand to hit Lin Hui.
Fortunately, Lin Hui was quick and took hold of Oda Haruno's hand, and gently moved his body to his ear. "Are you going to argue about this in front of the public in the hall? There are so many people here. These are all witnesses, and I heard that you are playing well and have entered the semi-finals. Are you capable of competing on the court?"
Lin Hui's arrogant voice made Oda Haruno very uncomfortable. He smiled disdainfully, "You want to compete with me on the court to win or lose. You are going to laugh your ass off. I can definitely enter the semi-finals, and you Not necessarily. I heard that Johnson came here to win the Grand Slam. As long as he can win this pizza, the Grand Slam will be his. You actually play a game with such a person and still swear so confidently. Tell me, it’s really hilarious.”
When Oda Haruno finished speaking, the whole person's laughter echoed in the changing room, which was harsh and unbearable.
Lin Hui was stunned for a moment. Johnson was here to win the Grand Slam, and the opponent he had to face was someone who wanted to win the Grand Slam again. How can this be.
Didn't Coach Wu sue him that he was a ten-year veteran? Not saying it was such a powerful opponent, Lin Hui instantly felt his head buzzing.
Coach Gan Qingwu laid a trap for him and crawled inside. He even said with high spirits, "I'm waiting to make you poor!"
When I think about it, I feel ironic. Is this a bit of a fool's errand?
Just when Lin Hui stood there in a daze, Oda Haruno thought that Lin Hui was scared, and said loudly, "Who just said that he wanted to meet me on the playing field? Now you will know how powerful I am, you can't even You are not even qualified to compete with me, and you are still making sarcastic remarks, you are really a country bumpkin! Hmph!"
What happened to the redneck? He was born in the countryside, but he doesn't embarrass himself, doesn't rob people, and doesn't eat from your family. He really looks down on others.
Lin Hui has heard many unpleasant words since he was a child. When he came to a bigger city, he hated being called a country bumpkin.
It seems that more than the last three generations of you are from the countryside! Without peasant uncles to cultivate the land, what do you city dwellers eat and drink?
I don’t know where you come from with this sense of superiority?
Every time Lin Hui heard these three words, he would get into an angry quarrel with others, and now his fists were clenched tighter.
"You little islander, your big ass is still running wild here, and you don't go back to look for a mirror. Also, please be polite with your words, but I won't be polite with my fists."
"Hey, you can't afford to lose. We are about to start using force. Everyone, come and see Ang. This man is going to hit someone." Oda Haruno, speaking louder, greeted the only few people in the dressing room.
The bad guy complained first and said I was going to beat him. This island countryman is really arrogant.
While he was talking, several people around him gathered around him. Oda Haruno looked at the crowd and started shouting, "I said if he can't beat me, he will hit someone. You see, his fist is still raised, this country's People really have no quality, how can they cultivate such athletes? They can't afford to lose the game but they still beat people."
The more Odamurano said, the more unreliable he became. He also confused right and wrong and made trouble. Who kind of person was he? This was the first time Lin Hui had seen such a shameless person.
Lin Hui was so angry that his stomach was about to explode. Let's argue with him. What can we say to such an unreasonable person? Just don't argue. Lin Hui had a big mouthful in his stomach. It was really uncomfortable to hold it in.
Finally, he said, "Who said I can't reach the semi-finals? It's not wrong that Johnson is a veteran player, and it's not wrong that he has won many awards, big and small. That's because he hasn't met me yet, but he has met me now." , the ending will be different.”
"Boy, you don't have to be loud, but your tone is quite loud. There is no one like you in the table tennis world. You dare to talk so brazenly to compete with the famous Johnson, and even say that he is not your opponent. Everyone is laughing at you. Laughter."
Oda Haruno said angrily, as if he was listening to Lin Hui telling a joke, and he also laughed loudly and asked the people present.
Lin Hui watched the people present looking at him strangely.
They are really looking down on others. The game has not started yet. Lin Hui can tell from the faces of these people that he must be the loser.
The more aggressive he became, the more confident Lin Hui became. He snorted softly, "I will let you see today how my name appeared in the table tennis world. Don't let me beat you up then." It’s not good to cry for your father to find your mother.”
Lin Hui laughed deliberately when he finished speaking.
"You beat Johnson first and I'll tell you later! I'll be waiting for you in the semifinals."
When Oda Haruno finished speaking, he once again despised Lin Hui. This time he did not attack him with words, but instead used sign language.
Point your finger at Lin Hui and say you are too low. Lin Hui saw him at a glance. At this time, Lin Hui no longer cared about Oda Haruno, who was about to leave. He had to find a way to defeat Johnson.
After Oda Haruno left, the people surrounding him also dispersed.
Lin Hui was furious with Oda Haruno. After calming down for a while, he walked out of the locker room.
When he just left the locker room, a bunch of reporters surrounded him.
He rushed to ask Lin Hui questions.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Kong Linhui?"
"I just heard that you are going to challenge Mr. Johnson. He came here with confidence to win the Grand Slam today. Are you confident that you can beat him?"
"I haven't heard of you having any success in world-class competitions?"
"Is this your first time participating in a competition?"
"Excuse me, an unknown young general is going to challenge Mr. Johnson. Do you have any special skills? Or are you just trying to attract attention with your mouth?"
Lin Hui listened to the reporters asking questions one after another. They knew that they were from the beautiful country of China, but they were all communicating in a language that Lin Hui could understand.
When the last question was asked sharply, Lin Hui suddenly felt unhappy.
What is oral pleasure? It also attracts people’s attention.
Is he so shameless?
He was completely forced. He was forced by Coach Wu at first, and just now by Oda Haruno.
Now this group of authors appeared out of nowhere and intercepted him here.
Lin Hui composed himself and began to say, "First of all, I am very grateful to everyone for coming to interview me. My name is indeed Kong Linhui.
Secondly, it’s my first time to participate in the competition, but that doesn’t mean I can’t beat Mr. Johnson?
Finally, please give way. "
Lin Hui answered the reporters’ questions simply and clearly. Although some of the authors said very indecent words, Lin Hui is not standing here alone. He represents a country. Even if he listened Even if there are a few words that are not pleasant to the ears, one should still show the demeanor of a great country.
When he was about to leave, he didn't expect that these people would not let him leave at all and continued to ask questions.
"You mean that you can defeat a person who was once regarded as a god. Who gave you the confidence when you first came?"
The words he asked were heart-breaking. Who gave him the confidence? Of course it was the confidence he gave himself. He was the one who went on stage to compete. Could it be that it was you who gave me the confidence? Isn't this nonsense?
Lin Hui refused to answer such a provocation.
"Sorry, let's wait and see, okay?"
Unexpectedly, another voice came to mind.
"Mr. Lin Hui, Mr. Johnson said just now that he has never heard of you. He meant that what you said was nonsense. Do you agree with Mr. Johnson's point of view?"
Is this a life-and-death thing to take him into a ditch? Where did this year's reporters come from?
Lin Hui seriously suspected that it was Oda Murano who was responsible. As soon as he left, these reporters were waiting for him here and asked him such harsh questions. Who else could he be if he wasn't Oda Murano?
All of them can speak the language of their country. This is because they are afraid that he will not understand. They have specially found people to deliberately let him and Johnson have hatred, and then reap the benefits.
It was so mean and despicable that Lin Hui had forgotten that from the first day he knew Oda Haruno, he was not a good person and was an islander who caused trouble.
Lin Hui became angry when he thought of this. It was too much. He had to compete with Oda Haruno on the battlefield again to relieve his hatred.
But if we want to face off against Oda Haruno, we must win Johnson, the guy who wants to win the Grand Slam.
Lin Hui suddenly felt a little guilty. The Grand Slam is such a hard-won honor. Johnson would have definitely won the Grand Slam that he was satisfied with if he had not met Lin Hui, but his opponent was Lin Hui.
For the sake of this tone, Lin Hui will fight to the death no matter what. He will only be wronged by this old man, and his Grand Slam may be ruined.
Lin Hui came to his senses and continued to answer the reporter's question. Although the question he asked was embarrassing, it did not affect Lin Hui's answer at all.
"Everyone has their own freedom of speech. I have no right to judge others, so that's it!"
Lin Hui saw that he could stay here for a short while, and he had to leave this place as soon as possible.
He tried hard to get away from the crowd, but the reporter still chased him and asked, "So you mean you don't agree with Mr. Johnson's point of view? Please tell me your own point of view."
"Mr. Kong, I admire your courage, but I don't think Mr. Johnson is that capable of dragging him down from the altar..."
"Can you tell me your opinion before we leave?"
Lin Hui no longer worried about the chasing and questioning of these reporters, and quickly left their sight.
When Lin Hui felt that no one was chasing him, he felt relieved. It was the first time for him to face reporters. At that time, he was nervous and didn't know how to answer.
Later I thought about it, no matter what the reporter asked, he just had no comment and couldn't answer, so that was right.
As long as they couldn't get anything useful from him, reporters could just ask for some information and exaggerate propaganda, which Lin Hui didn't understand before.
But after getting to know Li Yu, I learned some of the underlying rules of this industry.
Fortunately, he was able to run fast because he got some true stories about Li Yu. Now Lin Hui felt guilty just thinking about it. What kind of reporters were they?
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