Chapter 100： The little old man loses his eyes and calls for help

The old man felt very hurt and saddened by his most beloved little granddaughter three times in a row.

When he looked at Wang Zheng, his eyes were full of fighting spirit!

No, you must win this kid, otherwise the little granddaughter will stick to him to play!

Thinking of this, he immediately said: "Boy, come! Let me teach you how to play table tennis!"

"Good." Wang Zheng nodded with a secret smile.

Soon, the two stood still, the old man's mouth with a confident smile on his lips, and he sent a ball.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh.

With a "pop", Wang Zheng hit the table tennis back. With speed and explosive power, the trajectory of the ball was almost invisible.

The old man's expression stiffened, and he looked up at Wang Zheng. Although the other person was wearing a mask, he seemed to be able to see through, and he felt Wang Zheng smiling.

Wang Zheng is indeed smiling, a smile that is easy to do. But in the heart of the little old man, it was a sneer.

Immediately his face sank: "Come again!"

"Good!" Wang Zheng replied.

Snapped!

Wang Zheng scored again.

The old man's face is even more ugly: "Come on!"

Snapped!

Wang Zheng scored again.

Soon, a round of table tennis was over in less than three minutes. The old man was completely abused and turned into a dog. His face was blue and red, and he felt very shameless.

At this time, Cici came to make up the knife again: "Grandpa, I told you not to fight with your big brother. Look, you're abused, sigh..." Then she sighed like a little adult. Tone.

Cici finished the fourth time to make up the knife, super god!

The little old man was about to break his heart. After a long silence, he raised his head and looked at Wang Zheng fiercely and said: "Boy, don't run, you kind of wait for me for ten minutes!"

Wang Zheng, ten minutes? What do you want to do

The little old man also ignored Wang Zheng's reaction, dropped his racket and turned and walked in the direction of no one, taking out his phone while walking.

When Yang Cheng saw this scene, he immediately understood what the old man was going to do, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he ran over.

But when he passed by, he was scolded by the little old man. He returned with a sullen face and said to Azi and Cici, "Azi, Cici, you two will play here for a while, I'll go there and do some work. ."

After speaking, he walked towards the organizer of this competition. It was obvious that he was not only bringing his little daughter to the competition today.

At this moment, only Wang Zheng, Yang Zi and Qian Qian were left.

A Zi looked at Wang Zheng. Although she was wearing a mask, she always felt that the other person was a little familiar, so she blinked and asked, "I think you are a little familiar. Have we met before?"

Wang Zheng shook his head.

A Zi was even more puzzled. He stared at Wang Zheng carefully for a long time. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he blinked and said in surprise: "You, aren't you Wang Zheng?"

Wang Zheng knew that Yang Zi should have watched the "Good Voice" program, so he recognized himself. After all, although a mask can cover the face, it only covers part of it.

But she recognized herself so quickly, which shows that this little girl pays attention to herself.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng ticked the corner of his mouth, and immediately turned on the sister-in-law mode.

In fact, Azi really liked Wang Zheng, not between men and women, but rather appreciated his singing.

The song "Free as a Dream" is very inspiring. On the day of the first broadcast of Good Voice, she happened to encounter some unsatisfactory things. She kept changing channels, just to change to a good sound program, and heard Wang Zheng’s words. The song was immediately attracted and remembered him.

But she didn't expect that the person in front of her was Wang Zheng who sang that song. His favorability immediately rose, and she blinked like a curious baby: "Aren't you playing tennis? How can you even know table tennis? "

"Playing blindly, playing blindly." Wang Zheng smiled modestly.

Isn't that foolish for you? You abused my grandfather. Azi was speechless.

Indeed, although Azi’s grandfather is getting older and regressed a lot, he still has experience and consciousness, at least stronger than many amateurs, but Wang Zheng still wins easily and happily, which shows his strength. It's really strong.

Zi also became more and more interested in Wang Zheng. As soon as the conversation box opened, he immediately asked a lot of questions, and the two chatted very happily.

Ten minutes passed in an instant, but Cici on the side was ignored.

At this moment, the little old man also returned, with a group of people behind him.

He feels very frustrated at the moment, brat, aren't you very good? Humph, old man, I brought all my students, they are all domestic professional players, I don't believe they can't kill you!

Just thinking about it, he saw A Zi talking and laughing with Wang Zheng there, and suddenly felt his heart broken again.

I go! This kid is too bastard. Not only did he abduct my little granddaughter, but now even the granddaughter seems to have a good impression of him?

When he thought of this, the little old man became more and more angry, pointing at Wang Zheng, and said to the group of students behind him: "It's this kid who abused him, cruelly!"

This kind of look, this look, how does it look like a certain boss asks the younger brother to gang fight people?

When Wang Zheng heard the movement, he turned his head and looked at him. He also had the same idea. He was speechless. He looked at A Zi and said, "Your grandfather has such a big background. You can find so many people to beat me... "

"Uh...not what you think." Azi was a little embarrassed, and ran over to the little old man and said, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

The old man grunted twice: "What are you doing? Hum, isn't that kid very good? Okay, I'll find someone to kill him."

When he said that, he walked towards Wang Zheng, and the group of people behind him also followed.

After arriving in front of Wang Zheng, one of the 20-year-old guys stood up directly and stared at Wang Zheng: "I'm not talking nonsense with you, you abused our teacher. We are here to find a place back, dare Dare to fight?"

"What's the matter? Do you still want to be singled out? I said, young man, if you don't want to go to school, why are you fighting? Go back and be a student dog." Wang Zheng glanced at the group of people and felt that they were coming to the group. Beat yourself.

"One-on-one?" The young man was stunned, and then he realized the aura of their group. It was indeed a bit like a gangster coming to beat people. He scratched his head in embarrassment, "Well, I'm here to fight you. Table tennis."

"Oh, you said this, okay, it just happens that I don't have anything to do when I'm idle." Wang Zheng smiled indifferently.

In his opinion, the little old man should have taught table tennis in a certain school, and this group of people are not very old, they should be just ordinary students, and they didn’t think about professional players at all, so he agreed directly. .

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