China Has Table Tennis

With the backing, things progressed much faster. Li Yan also found an investor in "China has Ping Pong", and even sold a lot of advertisements. At the same time, he put the endorsement contract like the hill in front of Lang Siping. Lang Siping carefully screened one by one, signed without objection, and felt a little inappropriate to put aside, preliminary calculations, these endorsements made him a multimillionaire! Although this is nothing to the entertainment industry, it is already very satisfying for him, but he will be busy next time.

Lang Siping asked Li Yan to connect the resources with Director Wang Weiguo. Wang Dao moved quickly, and the "China has Ping Pong" project was officially launched!

"Hello! Hello! Director Wang, I want to ask you to discuss the details in the past. It is not clear on the phone. When will it be convenient for you to see you?"

"Hello, Mr. Lang, anytime!"

"Okay, I'm passing now."

"The moon splashes the galaxy, the long road is long ..."

Just hung up the phone, and a call came in again. When he saw the call from the youth training base, He Qizhi, he immediately answered, "Hey, brother!"

"Siping, come over if you have time, something to tell you ..."

"Slap, slap, slap" is very noisy across from him. When he heard it, he was in the arena. He also vaguely heard the children cry ...

Suddenly "chucked" in my heart, and then immediately replied: "Okay, brother, I'll go right away!"

Put down the phone and began to murmur in his heart, what's the matter? There was crying, wouldn't Xiaoming beat someone? The more I think, the more anxious.

"Hello, hello! Wang Dao, I have something to do with it temporarily, I'm sorry, I will make an appointment with you again at a different time"

"It's okay, you are busy with you, I can do it anytime!"

Hung up the phone, Lang Siping went directly to the youth training base and whistled away.

As soon as I entered the gate of the training hall, I saw a corner in the north. There were about 6 or 7 children under the guidance of a coach, surrounded by He Qizhi. Next to it, He Qizhi seemed to be talking about something. Lang Siping hurried away. past……

"What's wrong, Brother He, did Xiaoming get in trouble?" Lang Siping asked anxiously, and at the same time glanced at several children with Yu Guang, a few little guys were not big, the oldest ones were around 11 or 12 years old. It looks like the youngest is about the same size as Liang Youming. Several people have red and swollen eyes. The older ones just feel bored. The younger ones have two pouting mouths, and the other is whispering in a whispered, grieved face. ! Look at Liang Youming, who was standing alone on the opposite side, lowering her head, as if she had made a mistake.

Lang Siping looked at all this, and it felt as if he really thought he was beating people! He was about to speak again, but He Qizhi said to him with a smile, "Let's go to the office and say!"

Then leaned in to the coach's ear and lowered his voice, saying: "Help him adjust some subtle movements and practice repeatedly to comfort other people's emotions."

And Lang Siping entered his office in tandem.

"Where did this little guy get it? It's amazing! It was only half a month, and I cried a few of my best children. Was he practicing before?"

"It's over! Really guessed! What can I do?" Lang Siping murmured in his heart, didn't dare to look up at He Qizhi, and didn't notice his slightly excited expression.

"That, Brother He, the child may not be sensible, you are giving him a chance! I apologize to the parents of those children, if ... If there is an injury, I will accompany the medicine, I have not heard that he practiced before "Martial arts," said somehow and looked up, UU reading books www.www. uukakanshu.com and He Qizhi's eyes collided, and quickly moved away again. He dared not look at He Qizhi.

"Huh? It's not strange how he looked just now, it seems a little ignorant ..."

"What are you talking about? I mean playing, not fighting!"

"Isn't it a fight? God! I'm scared to death!"

Changed his expression on his face, and asked, busy and doubtful, "What's the situation?"

"Today the coach organized a big test in the team. You brought that little guy, and the previous top six in the team were completely overturned. A few of them were simply tyrannical. You also saw that, without exception, It's all crying! This little guy is quite talented. Where has he practiced before? "

After listening to this, Lang Siping suddenly got up, "I haven't seen it specifically. His grandfather said that his family was in poor conditions. He couldn't afford the training institution, so he bought a ball for the child and practiced it by himself!"

"Practiced by yourself? That's really rare. The coach told me that these two days, Xiaoming is very clever. Some things are easy to understand, and he is very diligent. It's worth focusing on training! This is the thing to call you over. Nurture him! "

"That's great! I'll bother you!"

"What are you saying! Your kid is talking more and more politely now ..."

The two of them chatted happily. Under the careful guidance of the coach, they practiced sweating ...

Nagging, and a little itchy hand, so he Qizhi said a few, and went back to the arena, just to catch up with them to rest, chatted with the coach a few words, the two learned together ...

The ball flew up and down, so unpleasant, Xiao Ming looked intently, holding the tempo in his left hand, from time to time to learn the two people's movements and followed the gestures twice, seeing in the eyes of the two, is also a smile of relief ...