In addition to being criticized by sports, students in key classes of No. 1 Middle School are also one of the major problems that trouble many of their teachers. At this moment, this defect is fully reflected in Deng Kai.

He actually fled in panic, just in front of everyone!

Leave a gritty back for everyone!

The affiliated middle school student who had mocked Deng Kai looked at the figure running towards the distance in amazement, and cursed softly: "Damn, am I a soldier who won the battle without fighting?"

The students who were close to him were nodding involuntarily with him.

The faces of each key class were very bad, and even Wu Xiao couldn't hold on to his face, avoiding the gaze that turned to him.

This defeat is a small matter, and it will be a big deal to make a comeback, but it is a big deal to escape at the last minute and lose your integrity.

This Deng Kai is just an A Dou who can't help!

At this time, Zhao Wenjie patted Hao Jun on the shoulder, with a hint of tragic spirit, and said softly: "Brother Jun, you go!"

The students' eyes immediately focused on both of them, as if they were transformed into a solid form and bayonet.

Zhao Wenjie scratched his head and finally pushed Hao Jun out with no pride. "I played well in elementary school and could barely be considered a master. Let's deal with it first!"

Everyone came to their senses. No matter how strong Hao Jun is, there will be a replacement. Otherwise, this time, the No. 1 Middle School will not only lose the game, but also be embarrassed and will never be able to raise their heads in front of the affiliated middle school.

"Hao Jun, don't be rewarded with duck eggs. You must win a goal, otherwise no one of us will look up in the future!" Someone patted Hao Jun's back and comforted him with a broken can.

"It's all because of that boy Deng Kai. Why is he so unrestrained and losing if he loses? What's so great about it!"

...

Everyone thinks that Hao Jun will definitely lose. The key is to get a few points in this small hill, and the more points you have less humiliation.

I can only think so!

Hao Jun himself was not sure. He hadn't touched the table tennis board for several years, and he didn't know whether his skills were still there, but at this time he had to stand up and could not escape, otherwise he would become Deng Kai's second.

At this time, the students involved in the fight at the affiliated middle school saw Hao Jun who was out, and they all had a cold war. He was holding the table tennis board, and at this moment he was like the reappearance of the four gangsters who were bruised and covered in bruises.

After a lot of discussion, the table tennis match was decided between Hao Jun and Xiao Qiu.

The game will determine the outcome in one game, with a 21-goal system.

As expected, Xiaoqiu is at the quasi-professional level, and even if it is reserved, it is out of reach in the eyes of ordinary people.

Hao Jun lost five goals in a row at the beginning.

He has never picked up the ball board for many years and holds it in his hand, and feels very unfamiliar. He cannot use his skills and does not have many advantages in strength and speed. In the final analysis, he is still unfamiliar.

Fortunately, after losing five goals in a row, he became familiar with some details, at least in terms of techniques such as spinning balls and stretching balls, he once again returned to his true colors back then.

On the sixth goal, he used a short lob and a draw to win a point.

The key class immediately cheered.

"Win another one! Win another one!"

"Hao Jun, good example, come on!"

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It seems that they do not have any hope for the victory of this game.

Hao Jun's winning goal immediately made Xiaoqiu alert and serious, and the style of the game began to change.

He is a purely technical player, and he has great shortcomings in strength and speed. He is not as good as Hao Jun who pays great attention to this aspect, but he still has a great advantage.

Especially with the acceleration of rotation, the ball path became even more bizarre, and it was unpredictable from time to time. Hao Jun was struggling to defend and could only defend passively. At 15:4, the score was quickly pulled away.

The classmates who had been cheering for Hao Jun before immediately stopped cheering down, as if they were waiting for the game to end, and their failure was sentenced.

This inspired Hao Jun's competitive spirit. He is also a conceited expert in table tennis, so he can't be dealt with by the thin little kid in front of him.

The uncle's vulgarity factor began to occur extremely.

As the game deepened, he could survive more and more rounds under Xiaoqiu. Then, with the advantages of physical strength and speed, he simply discarded technical things such as rotation and began to change the ball path, which was long and short, left and right, and there was a slight tug-of-war between singing and stage plays with Xiaoqiu.

Xiaoqiu is the reserve force of professional teams. It adjusts quickly and does not avoid it. He simply starts to attack Hao Jun. If you are long, I will be short. If you are right, I will be left. If you are not giving in to each other.

Hao Jun was suppressed again.

There is an unwritten rule for table tennis competitions. If the opponent is forced to go far away from the table when playing a long ball, he will not suddenly play a short ball and keep killing until the opponent is extinguished.

Otherwise, your opponent has forced you away from the table for five or six meters, and then suddenly a super short ball comes. Even if you possess the flying man Lewis, you can't run to catch the ball.

Hao Jun used this trick very scoundrel, and it was tried and true, because Xiaoqiu was relatively short, and even lying on the table, he could not reach the center line of the ping-pong table. Many times, he could only watch the ball slowly bounced over.

Hao Jun did not have such a disadvantage. He was able to reach the center line, so this advantage became innate.

He has been successful every time. The students of the affiliated middle school watched the scores start from 19:6 to 19:16, and they couldn't help but start to despise Hao Jun.

The bad reputation is outside, so it is not enough to curse, but everyone's eyes reveal an unspeakable meaning when they look at Hao Jun.

This kind of action that belongs to stealing chickens makes them very despised, but this does not violate the rules of the competition, so Hao Jun still does this, and they can only grit their teeth and hate them, helpless.

Xiaoqiu was also a little angry. The boy opposite was very different from his strength, but he was forced to this point by his despicable means. He had just hidden his weakness before, but now, he couldn't help but exert all his strength.

Hao Jun's pressure increased sharply, but there were only two goals left. If you were not careful, City No. 1 Middle School would lose another game.

The students of No. 1 Middle School, who had already lost their hope of victory, began to shiny eyes and kept paying attention to the situation on the table tennis table.

The score reached 20:19, and Hao Jun was still one point behind, reaching the most critical goal.

Xiaoqiu served the ball, and the ball was very short, so Hao Jun couldn't let go, so he could only return one short blow, but because the ball rotated very quickly, he returned the ball slightly higher.

He secretly complained in his heart that Xiaoqiu had already tied up the plate and quickly flew towards the far corner of the table, while Hao Jun was still standing next to the table and could not rescue him.

If this ball is lost, today's game will end with the affiliated middle school victory.

All the students from the affiliated middle schools, including Li Zimu, were overjoyed, but were shocked to find that Hao Jun did not quickly rescue him, but instead turned his body and came to a powerful force to sway the side.

The ball quickly flew slowly towards the opposite side at a strange angle.
Chapter completed!