Lang Siping left the office building and walked to the supermarket on the left, about 150 meters away from the office building. He bought a bottle of drink and walked back out of the supermarket. Halfway there, he stopped and looked at the houses for rent on the website.

Based on the information on the Internet, I called the owner of Longma Building 1808 and wanted to talk about renting the house. The landlord was naturally happy, and the two agreed to go over and check out the house at 3 p.m.

Lang Siping looked at his watch and it was only 11:30. It was still early from 3:30, and it was just in time for dinner, so he was going to have a meal first. When he thought of the signature beef noodles of "Lai Sanwan Noodle House", his mouth watered.

When he came out, his unsatisfied stomach began to growl. He really responded to the situation! He suddenly turned around and ran towards the noodle shop, "Plop! Plop". Maybe he turned around too suddenly, maybe he was only thinking about things.

Without paying attention, he turned around and bumped into a thin figure. Lang Siping didn't do anything, but the child sat down on the ground. The child didn't cry, but looked very nervous, as if he was sitting in the wrong place. Lang Siping

He quickly helped the little boy up and said, "Kid, are you okay? Get up quickly. Your family." He was about to ask your adults when he saw an old man running in front of him, panting, waving his hands to apologize slightly.

Said: "Sorry, I brought my grandson out to play. The child was too naughty and ran too fast. He bumped into you."

"It's okay, uncle. I'm fine. It's just too dangerous. Fortunately, it's on the sidewalk. If it ran onto the road, the consequences would be disastrous. Children, you have to listen to grandpa and don't run around."

The little boy, who was seven or eight years old, looked very shy and scared. Maybe he felt that he had done something wrong. He just nodded hard and quickly hid behind the old man, but kept staring at Lang Siping.

He wanted to say something but seemed afraid to say it, so he yanked a corner of the old man's hand. The old man was apologizing to Lang Siping. He felt the child tugging on his clothes, so he turned around and asked, "What's wrong, grandson?" "Grandpa,

Grandpa, this uncle is "table tennis champion Lang Siping!"

"Don't talk nonsense. How can you just see a champion on the street?" "Grandpa, it's true! It's true!" The little boy anxiously grabbed the old man's clothes and stamped his feet. He seemed very excited to meet his idol.

But he didn’t dare to come forward to say hello, and he didn’t know whether it was because he didn’t dare or because he was embarrassed, so he could only try hard at Grandpa. Grandpa obviously didn’t recognize him and thought it was impossible. How could he meet a big star on the street casually?

Woolen cloth!

"Ahem," Lang Siping coughed awkwardly and said to the old man: "Uncle, I am Lang Siping."

"Ah? Ah! I'm sorry." This time it was the old man's turn to be embarrassed, "I really didn't recognize him."

The old man is not a table tennis fan. He recently got to know and watch the games occasionally because his eldest grandson likes table tennis. The little guy followed him like a fascination and asked him to adjust the channel for table tennis matches every day. He also nudged his grandpa to adjust the channel.

I bought a pair of rackets and some table tennis balls. Although they were cheap rackets, the little guy was still very excited. He hit the wall with "ping ping pong" a few times every day, so he was very excited when he recognized Lang Siping.

He is also nervous. After all, he is still a child and has a somewhat shy personality. He does not dare to communicate with strangers, let alone his idol. Adults are nervous when meeting their idols, let alone a child.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, the old man pulled the child forward and said, "Call uncle!"

"Uncle...Hello, uncle"

"Hey, be good," Lang Siping said as he squatted down and stroked the back of the child's head with his left hand. Lang Siping didn't know why, but he suddenly liked the child and asked with a smile on his face, "What's your name?"

, Do you like table tennis?”

"My name is Liang Youming and I like table tennis very much"

"Want to learn?"

"I think..." Liang Youming replied without hesitation, very happy, but then his expression changed and he shook his head sensibly.

The old man also had a wry smile on his face, "I also want him to practice, but he can't afford it. Let's not talk about the tuition fees. Even if he just goes to the gym to play ball, he can't afford it. His parents are working for other people, and they can barely afford it.

After starting this family, and going to school in a few months, ugh..."

The old man sighed helplessly,

After listening to this, Lang Siping also lowered his head silently, thought for a moment, and said: "Old man, I am about to retire now. I really like this little guy and want to take him with me. I happen to have a friend who opens a practice gym.

Yes, I will invest in the stock, so he can follow me and practice football wherever he wants. If he really has talent in this area, we also want to cultivate talents in this area...",

Seeing that the old man didn't know what to say, he quickly said, "You can go back and discuss it with his parents. This is my phone number..." The old man said thank you excitedly and told Lang Siping that he must discuss it with his parents.

Of course he was happy, but meeting each other by chance, this huge favor made him feel a little heavy...

He wanted to agree immediately, but the champion took the initiative to speak. How could he not appreciate it? But after all, he was the next generation, so his parents still had to decide this matter.

Watching his grandfather and grandson leave, he felt very complicated. This might be a kind of responsibility, or it might be another kind of inheritance. How could he not be like this back then?

My father led the way, and I would not be where I am today. How can I make table tennis prosperous? Maybe it is to let the people who want to play the ball the most be able to play!

After sorting out my emotions, I came to the noodle shop and said, "Here we come! Lange, what are you going to order today?" As soon as he entered the room, the owner of this mom-and-pop shop came up to say hello enthusiastically.

"Just the same as usual..."

As he said that, he found a corner and sat down, waiting for his big bowl of noodles. His eyes fell on a mother and son opposite. The little boy looked about 10 years old and was slightly taller than his peers.

The calves are slightly thicker, they should be exercised regularly, the waist and abdominal strength should be very good, and the arms should be strong. If you play table tennis, you will be able to practice the swing speed very quickly, and the strength should be sufficient, and the talent should be very high. If you add it in the future

Training...

Just staring straight at the child, the child occasionally looked up and saw his cannibalistic eyes. He immediately shivered and hurriedly leaned into his mother's arms. Lang Siping hurriedly withdrew his eyes, pretending that nothing happened.
Chapter completed!