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Chapter 66? Meeting with the United Arab Emirates

Ren Fei shook his head, then raised his legs and prepared to leave.

"Hey, where are you going?"

The girl asked quickly.

"I'm going to train, I've eaten it."

Ren Fei replied calmly.

Then he left casually.

Without saying to exchange WeChat or anything else, the girl sighed.

After Ren Fei finished his meal, he didn't care about the girl sighing behind him, and went to Ah Lian to train again.

When Ren Fei found Ah Lian, Ah Lian was still eating nutritious meals.

"Brother Yolian, are you eating?"

Ren Fei raised his hand and said hello.

"Erfei, you guys are here quite quickly. Have you eaten?

Come and have something to eat?"

Al-Ah Lian just stuffed something into his mouth, and when he looked up, he saw Ren Fei's smile.

"If you don't eat it, don't eat it anymore, what's the nutritional meal?"

Ren Fei waved his hand and stuffed his hands casually.

"Brother Lian, who will come soon?

We won’t be the only one.”

Ren Fei said as he stuffed something into his mouth to eat.

"Just a few of us, how many more do you want?"

Ah Lian, who was also talking while stuffing something, looked at Ren Fei with curiosity.

"It's just a few of us that are hard to do."

Ren Fei scratched his head and said.

"What's hard to do, what do you want to do?"

After Ah Lian swallowed the last mouthful, he looked at Ren Fei in surprise.

"Brother Lian, think about it, if there are only a few people, how can we play the game?

At most 3 to 3.

If you have more, we can fight 5."

Ren Fei actually came here with the idea of ​​5 to 5.

"You think you are beautiful, everyone is actually very busy. After resting, you can do things in a rest.

Not many people are free.”

Ah Lian sighed. He was willing to do this, but obviously, no one could say it, just come.

"What about us?"

Ren Fei sighed with some disappointment.

"It's only 6 people, 3 fights 3, 3 fights 3, the most important thing is to be proficient in combat skills."

Ah Lian sighed and continued.

"And this time my main position should be in the inside line, after all, the other party is Diamond Scola."

When talking about this person, a very flexible insider suddenly appeared in Ren Fei's mind.

In the international arena, this diamond can be said to be a great show of his skills, and even his status is higher than that of the bald eagle.

"We may not be able to open it at his point."

Of course, Ren Fei understood the importance of this person, so he muttered, after all, although he had Alian in the inside, he did not have the advantage.

"So I have to find a way. Unfortunately, I had an appointment with Zhou Qi, but it seems that there is something he can't get through," he said.

Ah Lian was a little regretful here and sighed. After all, he made an appointment to let him come over, but he had no time to give up. It would be very good if the two of them could cooperate.

"He can't say it?"

Ren Fei was also quite angry about Zhou Qi's decision, after all, the next game is of great importance.

"Everyone has his own ambitions, we can't force it, right?"

Ah Lian smiled self-deprecatingly.

"They are emerging big shots and look down on the training methods of our elderly.

This is also normal, after all, it came out of that place."

Ah Lian shook his hand.

Ren Fei couldn't listen.

"What do you think you are the big devil? Who are the people in the table tennis really beat the devil? How many years have you been playing this table tennis court?"

Ren Fei was a little furious.

"A man is called the Great Demon King without his opponents. What is he?"

"Besides, even the great devil must not stop learning."

Ren Fei turned around and had a bad temper.

"As it still goes, everyone has their own ambitions, and our reputation is not as good as others."

Ah Lian smiled.

"It's because he's famous, he's not famous than anyone else. If his fame can be shown a little on the court, we won't say that he's losing in the first game is as bad as that."

Ren Fei was very angry here.

"The defeat in the first game was actually due to all reasons. OK, let's not talk about it."

As soon as he heard that Ren Fei was going to get old accounts, Ah Lian felt a headache.

"Stop talking about it, I insist that if it weren't for those passes, would we be so embarrassed?"

After Ren Fei finished speaking, he calmed down, sat on the sofa, and poured a glass of water.

"That's all the past. Let's see how Agen fights in the future. This is the most important thing."

Here, Ah Lian comfortably drank half a bottle of water.

"We are in Group I, and we are with Pralan, Russia, and Agen, who will deal with tomorrow."

Here, Ali Lian said something briefly.

"It's still quite difficult to deal with, it's all hard bones."

Yue Fei scratched his head when he heard these teams. After all, these teams are not weak. Those who can rush out of the first stage are all teams with two tricks.

"Yes, it's not only a hard bone, but also a difficult task. It's very rare for us to start dealing with Polan, and that victory is also very difficult."

Speaking of this, Ah Lian glanced at Ren Fei. If it weren't for Ren Fei, the battle would probably have been defeated.

"But we beat him once after all, and we should still be able to overwhelm them in terms of momentum."

Ren Fei understands the so-called shadow effect. If one person bullies another person for a long time, even if another person becomes strong, he will be very scared when he sees people who often bully him. This is the shadow, and the same is true for psychology in sports.

"I hope you're right, so we can lock in a victory."

Of course, Ah Lian also hopes that Ren Fei’s statement is correct, so that he can win overwhelmingly when facing his old opponents.

"But the shadow effect you mentioned is useless. If we don't fight with him this time, we may have to wait for the quarterfinals next time."

Ah Lian sighed, feeling a little unconfident.

"Brother Lian, why are you not confident?

Haven't we reached the top 8 already."

Ren Fei laughed and joked.

"You know nothing."

Ah Lian's eyes gradually began to recall.

"At that time, it was really a succession."

Ah Lian's tone was a little emotional.

"No one will give up, he really won with all his might."

Ren Fei also knew that it was indeed not easy at that time.

"No one really wants to give up on Yao Yao's injury. He dragged his body for a long time, and he was holding his breath and biting his teeth."

Al-Ah Lian just read it, and then he was forced to get up.
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