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Chapter 215: Collapse and Forfeit! Fourth Update

Chapter 215: Chapter 215: Collapse and Forfeit! Fourth Update

Just as Wei Xiangyu was about to serve, he lowered his hand and looked over, asking Chen Wei, "Have you heard of Long Ma?"

"I have," Chen Wei nodded, "a current table tennis national player."

"Right, I played him two years ago when he was at his peak, and I won one point, at that time I’d only been in the pro team for half a year." Bragging? Yes, Wei Xiangyu was bragging.

He was boasting for the audience that would soon watch this segment and also to Chen Wei, Su Yumei, and Liu Mi.

It was meant to increase Chen Wei’s reverence for him, as well as the admiration from Su Yumei and Liu Mi.

Unbeknownst to him, Su Yumei and Liu Mi didn’t have the slightest fondness for him, finding him dawdling and a time-waster.

Just play already, what’s with all the idle talk?

"Oh." Chen Wei’s response was still extremely perfunctory.

Neither side achieved the effect that Wei Xiangyu was hoping for.

"It seems I have to show my true skill," he said, stating the rules, "Let’s stick to the old rules, five sets of three points, whoever gets to three points first, wins."

"If you can beat me, maybe I can recommend you for the national team, but the chances are slim. You’d better try your best, I’ll go easy on you."

Wei Xiangyu had never thought that Chen Wei could possibly compete with him in his prime form. If he started playing seriously, it wouldn’t take more than a minute or two to firmly secure the victory.

But for the sake of the show, Wei Xiangyu was willing to throw a few more flaws Chen Wei’s way.

This time, however, he decided to take the first two points before saying anything, to emphasize stability!

Victory would be like taking something out of one’s pocket.

Bang.

A point was served.

Chen Wei directly returned it with a backhand.

"All flaws." Wei Xiangyu found that after taking things seriously, without even exerting his full strength yet, he had already frightened Chen Wei into disarray.

He lifted his racket to receive the next point.

Bang!

Boom!

Who could have expected that the moment the racket touched the ping pong ball, a massive force struck, causing Wei Xiangyu to lose his grip on the racket, which, along with the ping pong ball, flew out of his hand.

"..."

What was this bizarre power!

He was stupefied.

"Knocking a pro player’s racket out of their hand, what kind of play is this?" Liu Mi exclaimed in surprise.

The director thought it was a deliberate stunt for the show by Wei Xiangyu.

It was exaggerated, but the current audience liked exaggeration. He thought that Wei Xiangyu had done the right thing and had the talent to become a constant guest on variety shows.

If Wei Xiangyu could hear him, he would certainly roar in rage: This isn’t some show effect! Don’t mess with my Dao!

Picking up the racket and looking at the black, charred mark on it, Wei Xiangyu, refusing to believe it, took out another ball and decided to use his signature technique.

A spin reversal ball, huh?

Chen Wei was somewhat surprised, not expecting Wei Xiangyu to pull such a petty move on him; it was unbecoming for someone who prided themselves as a professional player.

If one couldn’t see it coming, they would normally receive it, and the ping pong ball would fly in the opposite direction.

Since Chen Wei had seen through Wei Xiangyu’s sly move, he naturally wouldn’t give him a chance, returning the ball with another forceful hit.

To Wei Xiangyu, the ball seemed like an onslaught of a thousand troops, like torrential beasts surging toward him.

"Ah!" With a scream, Wei Xiangyu actually hugged his head and ducked under the table.

This was a completely subconscious reaction.

In an instant, Wei Xiangyu realized that if he didn’t dodge, it wasn’t just the game he would lose—he might very well lose his life in the process.

This guy is completely relying on brute force to play, too terrifying!

"That’s not how you play the game, doing this is an insult to table tennis, it can’t just rely on brute force, but on skill!" With just one more point to concede and he would have lost, otherwise Wei Xiangyu would not have shamelessly uttered such words.

"Skill, huh? Fine, I can do that." Chen Wei gestured to Wei Xiangyu to serve again, giving him one last chance, not minding to let him have a good look at what absolute technical mastery looks like.

"We agreed, no more brute force!" Wei Xiangyu said doubtfully.

Anyone could see that he was scared by Chen Wei’s last two shots.

The director only just realized that what happened before wasn’t for show effects.

Wei Xiangyu truly was outclassed!

However, Chen Wei decided to abandon his advantage, giving Wei Xiangyu a chance to catch his breath, which puzzled the director.

Didn’t that guy have any sense of competition? Did he think losing to others was no big deal?

As a tall and strong man, how could he be like this!

Bang.

Wei Xiangyu served.

Chen Wei returned the ball.

This time, he indeed did not win by relying on brute force alone.

But soon, Wei Xiangyu sensed something was wrong, Chen Wei was clearly toying with him by driving each ball to the limit, forcing him to spend a great deal of effort and movement just to barely reach them.

After five or six shots like that, Wei Xiangyu was significantly drained.

For the first time, he experienced what despair felt like, something he never even felt when facing the national player Long Ma.

"I’m not playing anymore!" Humiliation made Wei Xiangyu throw down his racket and storm off.

Continue the match?

There was no point in filming the show any longer, they might as well return the money!

Wei Xiangyu knew better than anyone that he could not possibly win against Chen Wei.

Everything was under his opponent’s control, which was really frustrating for Wei Xiangyu.

"Hey! Mr. Wei!" The director tried to stop Wei Xiangyu.

"Don’t stop me, I’ll return the money to you, just go find Long Ma to play against that monster. I’m not up to it!" Wei Xiangyu angrily shook off the director’s hand and left in a huff.

The director had never expected this, that Chen Wei could actually drive one of River City’s geniuses, Wei Xiangyu, to quit the game outright.

This video footage, if uploaded online, was sure to go viral!

"River City’s Genius Devastated by Amateur Player, Forfeits the Match"

The director even had the title in mind.

As he turned to leave, a pair of hands reached from behind and grabbed his shoulders.

Chen Wei’s voice rang out, "Hand over the memory card."

"Memory card? What memory card? I don’t know what you’re talking about," the director feigned ignorance.

"Do you want me to do it myself?" Chen Wei wouldn’t let his and his senior sister Su Yumei’s images be exploited for profit by these people.

"Let go, or I’ll call security!" the director desperately tried to break free, but to no avail.

Seeing that the director was as stubborn as a pig about to be scalded, Chen Wei simply reached out quickly and plucked the hidden camera from the director’s bag.

"Wait! What are you doing! Don’t mess around, that thing’s expensive," the director tried to intervene upon seeing this but couldn’t keep up with Chen Wei’s movements, as if he were grasping at shadows.

Chen Wei took out the memory card, pressed it between his thumb and forefinger, and snapped it, then dropped it into a water bottle.

"No!" The director was devastated.

Chen Wei set the camera aside, "Secretly filming without permission is illegal, you know."

"Do you know who I am! With what you’ve done, I could ruin your future in minutes!" the director became aggressive and threatening, his eyes filled with resentment.