The night I came across a video celebrating the “Four Great Schools” of Chinese table tennis, a whispered phrase stole my soul.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in a parallel table tennis world. There was no Ma Long or Xu Xin, no chubby guy who didn’t understand the game, only a well-behaved student who couldn’t hurt a fly.
Luckily, I bound myself to the [Four Great Schools Fusion System]! While others train hard for ten years, I can fuse the secret techniques of the Xiao, Qin, Wu, and Sun schools with a single click!
At the junior high table tennis club recruitment drive, everyone thinks I’m a frail scholar who’s just there to make up the numbers.
Then I grip my paddle, and Qiu Yike of the Xiao school’s fierce fighting spirit possesses me in an instant
Lightning-fast attacks over the table, explosive sidesteps and smashes like rolling thunder!
The whole gym falls silent!
“Th-This is the same guy who’s too shy to speak up in class?!”
The composure of a scholar-general, the sharpness of a god of slaughter, the depth of a technical master, the domineering presence of a demon king.
When the glory of the four great schools converges in one person.
It's very interesting to watch, but I don't quite understand the timeline at the beginning. When I looked at the time, it was confusing. I thought the protagonist was a primary school student, and then he was going to junior high school to play games, and then he competed, and the game suddenly became a freshman in high school.
Did I see it wrong? In the early days, there were no celebrities who said that there was no such thing in this world. . . . Malone came out from behind [what]