So awesome! The little girl Meng Chencheng took the lead in shrinking her mouth and shivered in shock.

Look at the big brothers and sisters, or younger brothers and sisters who are younger than her, they are all lively and waving their rackets like gods of war.

A small ping-pong ball suddenly passed and came over among them. Sometimes, because the ball was too fast, it was dazzling and it was impossible for passers-by to catch the shadow of the ball.

It was like a god fooling the magic stick. Meng Chencheng thought of the immortal scene in Journey to the West.

Leilei and Xiaogu smiled, their three pairs of small eyes were blinded.

Xiaoxiao whispered, "It seems much more interesting than boxing."

Grandpa Meng heard the words laughing and burped, and a burp was heard. The hot sweaty atmosphere was flowing everywhere, which made Grandpa Meng so nervous that he burped.

I feel that those children are playing well, and those who are as old as him are also playing well. If Grandpa Meng is here, if he can't play well, he will be embarrassed. And as Xiaoxiao said, the table tennis is very powerful and powerful, no worse than boxing, and it looks even more heroic than boxing.

In any case, boxing has not been able to enter the Olympics. Table tennis has always been an Olympic event for many years. It is also a sport that the Chinese people are proud of, and can be called national football.

Grandpa Meng was under increasing pressure, so he took out a veil to wipe his forehead.

Coach Liu shouted to them, "Come on, come and listen to the knowledge of table tennis first. You must start with the most basic knowledge. Don't be impatient or impatient."

"Teacher." Grandpa Meng asked Coach Liu, "How long does it take to practice to hit the level of an old comrade at that table?"

Coach Liu followed Grandpa Meng's gaze to the table, smiled and said, "Grandpa, you have a unique vision. The table is full of full members of the elderly table tennis team composed of retired employees in our city. Even if they play with our potential young players, they are not inferior."

The coach means that Grandpa Meng is a little bit like a toad that wants to eat swan meat, and he is dreaming.

Coach Liu comforted Grandpa Meng and said, "This game depends on personal talent. All players who may have learned to play for many years are not as good as those who have just played for less than a month."

Talent! Grandpa Meng rolled up his sleeves and said to the coach, "I feel that I have talent. We are a good player in table tennis at home."

When Leilei heard his wife and grandpa say this, he walked up and said to the teacher, "My parents, they are very good at playing table tennis."

"Yes." Coach Liu smiled at them, "Okay, I'm looking forward to your outstanding performance. However, now, we still have to learn from scratch. Let's listen to the coach explain the basic knowledge of table tennis to you first."

For young children, listening to the teacher's teaching these cultural knowledge classes is indeed a bit boring and difficult. Coach Liu also knows this. While giving lectures to everyone, he gestures to the children on the spot.

"Learn to learn to play table tennis, you must understand the skills. It does not mean that you can win with a lot of effort. For example, European and American players are already stronger than Chinese players, and their strength should be greater than Chinese players. But why can players in our country win them? The key is that you have to understand the technical principles thoroughly and master the technical principles when practicing to win."
Chapter completed!