A week later, Lin Hui was discharged from the hospital and returned to the national team.

In the gymnasium, Lin Hui is back to his usual bustling self.

In the past few days, his hands have started to feel itchy.

"Jianhua, come play with me and practice a few tricks!"

"Lin Hui, are you okay? I've just been discharged from the hospital!"

The table tennis ball bounced back and forth in Lin Hui's hands.

Lin Hui frowned at Jianhua's disdain for him.

"Do you think I can't do it?"

Men can never say no, especially in front of women.

Now that Jianhua is so clear-minded and saying that she is not just pruning, she is scorning him.

"Watch the ball!"

Before Jianhua could react, Lin Hui was caught off guard and the ball quietly landed in front of Jianhua.

Jianhua reacted belatedly and quickly passed the racket to Lin Hui's hands.

"Oh, after a few days in a row, you have learned to play dirty tricks!"

"This is not a dirty trick, I'm obviously playing ball with you above board!"

Jianhua frowned slightly, "Okay, okay, I can't beat you, I can't hit you back with the ball!"

"come!"

In his spare time, Lin Hui deliberately rolled up his sleeves, as if he was ready to fight.

It’s been just a few days since I’ve practiced ball. I really thought he was a sick cat!

But to be honest, Lin Hui's body was obviously a little weak after not even two blows.

But he must not let Jianhua see his flaw, he must beat Jianhua down in one go.

Bang, bang.

The ball swung back and forth in front of their eyes with ease, sometimes like a carp jumping through a dragon's gate, sometimes like a street rat with nowhere to escape, and sometimes even like a frog in a well.

After a few rounds, the ball moved back and forth between them.

Still can't tell the winner.

Now Lin Hui will start to use psychological tactics.

"Jianhua can't help but feel proud. I haven't seen him for a few days and I'm impressed. He's playing well!"

Lin Hui waved the ball in his hand and shouted to Jianhua on the opposite side.

Jianhua, however, remained indifferent and continued to spin the ball in his hands seriously.

Until the ball hit Lin Hui's desk with a snap.

Then he said quietly, "You must have regressed yourself!"

During the communication between Jianhua and Lin Hui, it can be seen that the strength of Lin Hui's hands is not as arrogant and domineering as when he played before, but has become much softer.

Naturally, Jianhua thought about Lin Hui's body. Has he not recovered yet?

"Really? Why don't I think so?"

Since Jianhua has seen that he is not as good as before, he might as well take advantage of it.

Deliberately hit the ball softly.

He seems to look like a sick man.

"Look, Lin Hui, your game is so poor!"

"Why are you not good enough? Didn't you just come ashore? It's because your skills are not as good as mine!"

Lin Hui deliberately tried to provoke Jianhua.

"Okay, okay, I've never been as good as you, who makes you the champion!"

Jianhua is not vague about his skills at all. He knows that his skills are indeed not as good as Lin Hui's.

Even now he feels that he still can't beat Lin Hui. It can be clearly seen that Lin Hui was able to hit the ball so fast within a few days after the surgery.

After Lin Hui recovers, imagine how advanced his game will be.

When Lin Hui heard what Jianhua said, he smiled knowingly.

"Okay, I won't play!" Lin Hui put down the racket in his hand after finishing speaking.

Jianhua was still pretending to fight back, but when he heard Lin Hui say this, he immediately stopped.

"Lin Hui, are you unable to defeat me, or are you afraid that I will defeat you?"

Seeing Lin Hui turning around to leave, he deliberately said provocative words.

"I didn't even win against you, it's so boring!"

I went, Jianhua looked confused.

I haven't finished the game yet, how do I know that I will definitely lose? It's really disrespectful.

"Huh, don't fight if you don't want to fight. Anyway, you haven't recovered yet! When you recover, I will give you a good fight and let you compete with me. How powerful I am!"

In fact, Jianhua knows that his football skills are indeed not as good as Lin Hui's. Now Lin Hui's illness has not recovered yet. But his football skills are not half as good as his soul.

Lin Hui strode forward. In fact, Lin Hui was a little tired.

And when he was about to walk out the door, he met Coach Wu.

"Lin Hui, just in time, I have something to ask you. Come, follow me to the office. I have something to tell you!"

Jianhua was about to catch up with Lin Hui after finishing cleaning up. Unexpectedly, he saw Coach Wu and Lin Hui saying something more, and then the two of them disappeared in front of him.

office.

"Lin Hui, you heard about it. There was a recent match, the Milan Cup table tennis match. I came to you specifically to discuss it with you and see if your body can handle it. If not, we will choose other team members to participate in this competition.

Contest!"

"Yes, coach, there is nothing wrong with my health, don't worry!"

Before the coach could finish speaking, Lin Hui answered first.

The Milan Cup table tennis competition is said to be a world-class competition. Lin Hui finally waited for this competition. How could he miss this opportunity?

What's more, his body has recovered well now, and there is still some time before the competition. During this time, he can take a little rest.

There is no problem in specifying.

"But, Lin Hui, your health is important!"

"Coach, my body is better." Lin Hui said, doing intense movements in front of Coach Wu. "Don't you see that my body is in good shape? I trained with Jianhua today, and there was no problem. Besides this

This competition is a world-class competition, I must participate!"

Coach Wu originally planned to let Lin Hui participate. Who would have thought that Lin Hui would be admitted to the hospital when he suddenly came back? He had always kept this free spot there.

It wasn't until Lin Hui was safely discharged from the hospital that he asked for Lin Hui's opinion again.

Unexpectedly, Lin Hui did not disappoint him.

"In that case, I'll put you on the list of participants in the competition!"

"Thank you! Coach Wu!" He bent down at 90 degrees and thanked him.

"Lin Hui, what are you doing? It is the responsibility of our national team to train you!"

Immediately when Coach Wu saw Lin Hui's move, he was very moved. He also thought that Lin Hui had just undergone surgery two days ago, which happened to be on the abdomen. Such a large movement would worry about hurting the wound.

He immediately yelled loudly.

"Coach Wu, thank you very much. If I hadn't met you for your kindness, how could I have gotten here step by step!"

Lin Hui went straight to the point and expressed his feelings to Coach Wu.

Even without Coach Wu, who selected him in the provincial team, he would not have achieved what he has achieved today, let alone participate in the Milan Cup Table Tennis Competition.

Lin Hui has always been grateful for this kindness.

At the same time, the fact that he is able to stand here is also due to Coach Wu.

"Okay, Lin Hui, I accept your wishes, but from now on you will work hard to bring glory to the country and strive to add a few gold medals to the country. Do you understand?"

When he came to the last few words, Coach Wu almost spoke to Lin Hui in a tone of shouting and commanding.

Lin Hui stood tall and shouted loudly, "I understand."

Lin Hui then exited Coach Wu's office.

Along the way, he was thinking about what coach Wu said to him, asking him to participate in the Milan Cup table tennis competition. He was jumping up and down, as happy as a child.

"Lin Hui, why are you so happy?!" Lin Hui was about to go back to the dormitory to tell Jianhua the news, but he didn't expect to see Xu Xin on the way.
To be continued...