When Sister A Cui could not become a different referee, she could only accept Coach Liu's proposal.
Before the game started, Sister A Cui chattered in the ears of her child Jiujiu and taught the secret: "Do you know? Hit him in the face. This way, he will definitely be afraid and dare not accept it."
Jiujiu nodded, not feeling anything wrong with her mother's words.
Coach Liu walked to the new student Leilei. As a coach, she didn't know what instructions to give Leilei to her now. Because Leilei had just learned and could not do anything.
Leilei raised his little head and comforted the coach in turn, saying, "Mom said, "I want to hit the ball back."
Coach Liu tugged a bitter smile on his lips, and he could only touch the little head of the kid with his hands to comfort himself.
The competition begins!
The audience around the table had an unprecedented climax, layer by layer, blocking the entire table tennis room. It is said that the parents and children of the interest class next door came to watch the fun when they heard about this storm.
You have to win! Grandpa Zhou and Grandpa Meng are waiting for Lei Lei to try his best to show his eyes and spread their energy.
Sister A Cui was very proud, but in fact, she knew at first glance that her daughter must have won. Coach Liu was stupid and didn't try to be a referee. How could everyone ask her daughter not to beat this little kid in front of everyone?
Moreover, her daughter got the serve right!
Jiujiu raised the racket and prepared to serve.
Everyone's eyes looked at Jiujiu's movements.
The ball was thrown in Jiujiu's hand, but when people saw it, they knew that Jiujiu had never practiced it. Because the table tennis ball was thrown by Jiujiu to a place far from the racket. Jiujiu could only stretch his body and arms to touch the ball.
Sister A Cui was sweating all over when she watched: Don’t tell her, you can lose in this way?
Jiujiu's racket finally touched the ball. With a thud, the ball finally passed the line in the middle of the table. Sister A Cui let out this breath. As long as the ball passes, the baby Lielei will definitely not be able to receive it.
Leilei's kid may not have three heads and six arms, but Leilei's kid has a smart mind.
Following his mother's instructions, Jiujiu tried to hit Leilei's little face.
Leilei raised his racket and placed it in front of his little face. He didn't even have to run away and did no longer have to chase the ball through the action. In this way, the racket was beaten back in one fell swoop.
Jiujiu and A Cuijie looked blankly at the two pairs of eyes, watching the table tennis balls touched by Leilei's racket brushing past their table.
"Hurry, chase it!" Sister Acui woke up and hurriedly directed her daughter.
But Jiujiu had never practiced at all and asked her to chase the ball. She didn't know how to chase it. When she chased it, she put her hand on the ground to pick up the ball.
Win!
This result came so quickly that everyone onlookers, including coaches, Grandpa Zhou, etc. were stunned. No one expected that Leilei would win so easily.
"No, no, no, this ball doesn't count--" Sister A Cui shouted hard.
The others reacted and scolded her:
"Why don't you forget it!"
"If only you have the final say, how can you play the game?"
"Who do you think you are? The referee for the Olympics?"
"The referees at the Olympic Games dare not say that."
How could you lose?!
Sister A Cui's unbelievable eyes fell on the four-year-old baby opposite. Yes, how could this baby Leilei know how to hold up the racket and put his face on his face, but it turned out to be the same.
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Good night, dear!
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Chapter completed!