Almighty Coach

"Why is this! Cui Pengfei should be very slow and hot!" Zhang Benjiuwang looked at the score, and the 10-0 figure made him feel at a loss.

Cui Pengfei is about to win the first game, but Zhang Benjiuwang still has no points.

For Zhang Benjiuwang, the script has been completely deviated, and Cui Pengfei did not appear to be slow and hot. On the contrary, Cui Pengfei was in a very good state at the beginning of the game. Several difficult technical actions were completed. It's easier.

The score of 10 to 0 can be said to be different by several levels, but the audience on the scene was not surprised by this score. In everyone's view, this is the embodiment of the normal strength of both parties.

It was Cui Pengfei's turn to serve again. At this time, Cui Pengfei was still expressionless, his eyelids drooping, as if he didn't wake up.

"Cough!" On the coach's seat, Gu Zhizhong suddenly coughed violently, but the coughing was very deliberately deliberate, and everyone around could see that Gu Zhizhong was pretending to cough.

The retransmission lens also aimed at Gu Zhizhong at this time, capturing his coughing.

"This is about to let the ball go!" People saw this scene, all knew it.

In the case of 10 to 0, giving the opponent a ball so that he won't get such an awkward score of zero eggs is also a tradition of National Table Tennis. Gu Zhizhong was worried that Cui Pengfei had hit him and forgot about it, so he coughed aloud twice and reminded Cui Pengfei.

Cui Pengfei does not like this kind of facade project. He feels that he is not as skillful as a man who deserves to devour a piece of cake. However, since Gu Zhizhong has given instructions, Cui Pengfei can only do so.

Cui Pengfei came casually to serve but the net turned the score into 10 to 1. Zhang Benjiuwang finally got his first point!

"Oh, in the case of 10 to 0, Cui Pengfei really made a goal."

"It's just that it's too careless to let the ball go. It's such a random serve that doesn't serve the net. The fool can see that it is deliberately making the ball."

"Yeah, although letting the ball take the form, somehow, it's just a few beats. This kind of making the ball looks really fake."

The audience began to discuss, and even applause rang around.

This applause may be to celebrate Zhang Benjiuwang's first scoring in this game, or perhaps to applaud Cui Pengfei's passing.

However, this applause fell into Zhang Benjiuwang's ears, but it seemed like a deliberate mockery.

Zhang Benjiuwang, who scored the first point, flushed red. The result now is that he had never thought of it before the game. He was originally full of confidence and was ready to win the first game to prove that he was really With the strength of a first-class professional player, the reality is so mercilessly whipping his face, making him feel endless sadness.

"Handicap, I should be handicapped! Can't I even win the next ball? Rely on other people's charity to get a point!"

This time the pass, as if it were a heavy hammer, directly defeated Zhang Benjiuwang's confidence.

At this moment, Zhang Benjiuwang has already had some imbalances in his mentality, and the connected serve has also made the lowest level of mistakes.

Zhang Benjiuwang's serve failed the net, locking the score of the first game to 11 to 1. It's just that Zhang Benjiuwang really made a mistake, not a handicap like Cui Pengfei.

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Gu Zhizhong's expression seemed very relaxed, and he didn't even give Cui Pengfei any guidance during the break.

Kimura had a serious expression on his face. Although he had expected that the game would lose, he did not expect such a fiasco in the first game.

Moreover, Cui Pengfei showed a fierce state at the beginning of the game, which directly disrupted Kimura Nakaichi's plan. The tactical arrangements originally prepared by Kimura Nakaichi were completely useless.

In fact, the gap between the strengths of the two sides is too great, and this gap cannot be bridged by tactics.

In the second game, the start was another 8-0.

At this time, Cui Pengfei also began to relax, and Zhang Benjiuwang also got his second score.

The score in the second game was finally fixed at 11-2, which is still a point difference that makes people see no hope.

At the beginning of the third game, Cui Pengfei took another 5-0 lead.

Zhang Benjiuwang's eyes have become dull, he has an urge to cry.

"Is there really such a big gap between me and Cui Pengfei? I might not even be able to fight back in front of him!"

A feeling of powerlessness germinated from the depth of Zhang Benjiuwang's heart and gradually spread throughout his body. It was like a mature dandelion blown away by the wind, flying with seeds into the air, spreading across the earth.

At this moment, Zhang Benjiuwang even had doubts about himself, and he began to wonder whether he was suitable for playing table tennis.

Because of his parents, Zhang Benjiuwang began to practice table tennis from the age of two. At the age of seven, he began to emerge. Not only did his peers lack his opponents, even the elders who were older than him, often Defeat him. At that time, he was referred to as a "genius child" by Dongying media, which is the hope of Dongying table tennis in the future.

With the name of so-called genius, when he was twelve, he boarded the international arena, known as the youngest athlete in the ITTF Open.

In the following years, Zhang Benjiuwang continued to participate in various events and defeated his adult opponents, and his world rankings also entered the top 50.

This ranking makes Zhang Benjiuwang feel that he has the ability to challenge the world's top table tennis players. Today, however, the actual score tells him that he is not one-and-a-half point away from the top of the world.

The game reached the third inning, Zhang Benjiuwang once again lost the big score.

This feeling of not seeing hope at all made Zhang Benjiuwang feel terribly painful. He even began to be afraid of playing, afraid of facing Cui Pengfei. He even hoped in his heart. There was an urge to escape from the game.

It's just that in the international competition of table tennis, the elimination of individual singles usually adopts a four-win system in seven innings, so Zhang Benjiuwang still needs to finish the fourth inning before leaving. And this fourth game was a painful suffering for him!

Zhang Benjiuwang has never lost so miserably. In the face of a Cui Pengfei who has entered the state of the game, he has even become a luxury.

Finally, in the fourth game, after losing three seasons in a row, Zhang Benjiuwang's mentality has been completely unbalanced, and even the most basic receiving movements have also undergone technical deformation.

"Zhang Benjiuwang completely collapsed." Gu Zhizhong's face appeared a satisfied smile, his purpose has been achieved.

The biggest problem for young athletes like Zhang Benjiuwang is not the technical aspects, but the immaturity of the mind. A young athlete who is 14 to 5 years old will definitely not have the mind of an adult. Especially when faced with setbacks, the mentality of adults can bear it, but the under-age men are easy to produce psychological shadows. At this time, the hormones produced by adolescence are simply catastrophic.

The psychological shadows that we often talk about are often generated when we are teenagers. TV dramas often have similar plots. Someone has suffered a miserable experience when he was young, and when he grows up, he becomes a perverted murderer.

In today's game, this kind of encounter with hanging is obviously leaving a huge shadow on Zhang Benjiuwang's heart. For him who is only fifteen, it may take a lot of time to get away from this Come out of the psychological shadow, and maybe you will live under this shadow all your life.

In fact, if at the beginning ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zhang Benjiuwang set a relatively low goal for himself, perhaps the situation might be better, but his psychological expectations are too high, which actually hurt him.

"Too weak! What a genius boy, when I was fifteen, it was much stronger than him." Cui Pengfei pouted, with a disappointed look in his eyes.

Indeed, at the age of fifteen, Cui Pengfei has already entered the national first team, and has repeatedly defeated the main players of the national table tennis at that time. Compared with this, Zhang Benjiuwang may be reluctant to enter the national second team.

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On the field, in the fourth game, Zhang Benjiuwang looked at the score of 10 to 0, and tears rolled from his eyes uncontrollably.

The situation at this time has exceeded the psychological limit that Zhang Benjiuwang can bear.

"Oh, why did I cry!" Cui Pengfei finally felt a sense of shame in bullying the weak.

"Hurry up and let another ball!" Cui Pengfei thought silently.