Chapter 2028

Chinese may not have played table tennis, but Zhuo Yang really can't.

Before he reached the height of the stage, his mother forced him to play the piano. From then on, he was doomed to lose the chance to hurt his hands. Why did Yang Hong dislike him playing football in those years? Why did he hate Zhuo Yang's fight? The deepest reason is that I don't want my son to hurt his hand.

Plus Zhuoyang is really not interested in table tennis, so he really hasn't played it for a while. Genius is always like this, either do it or not.

"Oh, where do you see I can play table tennis?"

"Aren't you Chinese?"

"Will the Chinese be able to play table tennis?"

"Of course, how about NIMA?"

"You are Portuguese, can you grow grapes?"

"Of course! I bought another 1000 mu last year, and now I am the owner of the big plantation. "

"Well, congratulations. I'll call you Luo Yonggui later."

"I don't like introductions."

"Then I'll call you president Luo."

"Don't talk about anything else. Hurry up and have two moves with me. I've been looking forward to fighting with the Chinese for a long time." C Luo's excited expression can see the stars in his eyes.

"Mr. Luo, I really can't fight."

"Impossible! Zhuo Yang, don't be modest. Come and let's give each other some advice. " C Luo's right hand horizontal board, knocks the table tennis to Zhuoyang. "You serve."

Yo, you're still up for it, aren't you? Zhuo Yang holds his arms around his chest and lets the ball fall off the table.

"Mr. Luo, it's better for us to have two moves in boxing and free fighting."

C Luo said without hesitation: "no, then I can't beat you, I admit defeat."

I'm a bachelor! But "Hurry up. Do you like to pull or cut, straight or horizontal? Come on, I can't wait! "

"Mr. Luo, I can't fight. Please let me go!" With such a frank young man, Zhuoyang has no choice.

C Luo refuses to believe: "you look down on me, don't you? Zhuo Yang, it's your fault. I invite you to dinner, so you can't show your hands? "

"I didn't eat for nothing, did I? I also brought you a bottle of wine! "

"After playing table tennis, you take the wine back. I won't drink it anyway."

"Then I'll train with you!"

"I've asked you to make a pool, NIMA!"

Zhuo Yang: "..."

Zhuo Yang went over to catch c Luo's shoulder and said, "president Luo, let's smooth it." Swallow saliva: "which book do you read that Chinese people must be able to play table tennis?"

"I never read! Well, books don't read. "

"Then do you always watch TV?"

"It depends."

"OK, Mr. Luo, now you tell me which TV says that Chinese people must be able to play table tennis?"

When C luodun was excited: "which one? Every family! TV shows you in China. Even the old lady is on the stage fighting against the big diagonals. It's amazing

Zhuo Yang: "..."

"President Luo, then tell me, how can I make you believe that I really can't play table tennis?"

"I don't believe anything!"

"Mr. Luo, if you mess around like this again, I'll call your mother to be judged."

Ten minutes later

"Zhuoyang, you really can't?"

Zhuo Yang nodded heavily: "really not!"

"You swear?"

"I swear! I want to lie to you. If I can play ping-pong, I will be smashed by five thunders. "

Ronaldo believed. His eyes were full of disappointment. You can never know the expectation and joy of a top master when he meets his opponent, nor the loneliness and emptiness when everything is gone.

"Zhuoyang, you have destroyed my faith!"

"Don't you drink?"

"I dream of going to China for a tour."

"How many dishes for dinner?"

"As a Chinese, you can't even play table tennis. What's so good about you?"

"You should eat more fish. It's good for your brain."

C Luo looks at Zhuoyang with contempt. Zhuoyang feels like a fool again. Can't play table tennis. It's a big one.

"Mr. Luo, if you want to have a look at other projects, I will continue to practice with you."

"No, no, table tennis is the last. Shall we go to the sun? "

"All right."

October's sunshine in Madrid is still charming. Two people are lying on the couch beside the outdoor swimming pool, not feeling cold. Zhuoyang hopes that the embarrassment of table tennis will disappear as soon as possible, but Ronaldo can't forget it.

He began to laugh, gradually turning from laughing stealthily to out of breath.

"Who believes that geneima said it? Zhuoyang, Zhuoyang Can't fight Table Tennis? Ah ha ha ha ha ~ ~ "Zhuoyang doesn't think it's funny at all, but c Luo almost laughs to death. Zhuoyang didn't expect that, since then, it has become a Real Madrid Terrier: Zhuoyang is hot, but he can't play table tennis!

The sun is gradually moving west, a little cold. C Luo looked at his watch: "do you want to go in and sleep? Dinner in an hour. "

"No more, I'll go home!"

Zhuoyang dressed up and walked out of the gate of the courtyard of C Luo's house. He heard a bright smile inside: "Ma Ma, Ma Ma, I tell you that you don't believe it. Zhuoyang can't play table tennis..."

Zhuo Yang is still walking towards his home with his hands on his back. It's autumn, and the rustle of leaves sounds comfortable.

I don't know what to think about this time, but Zhuoyang's goal has been achieved. He needs to take a close look at his life to see what kind of person he is.

Self confidence, self-confidence, publicity, self-discipline and self satisfaction, firmly believe in their own values and outlook on life, from time to time will show a sense of prevention. But Cristiano Ronaldo was frank, not so many crooked, respected the strong and despised the weak, which was written on his face. However, he still has the most basic boundaries and etiquette.

Such a person, as long as don't step on his pain, don't let his pride under the cover of inferiority, it's not difficult to deal with.

Lafenka is a closed area, Zhuoyang is very quiet all the way, only the leaves under his feet rustle.

Passing by the gate of detu's yard, there are lights in it. It's obvious that there are good things in the figure. Zhuoyang walks into his brother's house, and sure enough, all kinds of things about barbecue stove have been properly done.

Detu, Kaka, Marcello, hesian and Eean, five people applauded warmly to welcome him to the end of his life.

"Is it delicious, chicken breast?"

"His salad is authentic, isn't it Zhuoyang?"

"Three in and three out of the gym, right? Ah ha ha ha ~ "

" did you pee in the swimming pool? Last time I did. "

"By the way, who won the table tennis?"

"Actually, I can't play table tennis." Zhuoyang scratched his head.

Brother several collective a Leng, immediately burst into laughter.

Before the sun has set completely, the moon can't wait to climb up to the sky. Madrid is always sunny, and real's next opponent, Lyon, will be baptized by Bernabeu in the clear night sky.