Wang Li eagerly nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes."
Without needing instruction, he took the initiative to push two tables together to serve as a ping pong table.
Wang Li, unfazed by previous defeats, stood across from Yu Cheng, rubbing his hands together and tauntingly challenged, "Big Brother Yu, shall we play a few rounds?"
"Sure," Yu Cheng replied, racket in hand and a smirk on his face, If you're looking for a trashing, don't blame me afterward.
Once the game started, it was a fierce back-and-forth. Wang Li wasn't bad at ping pong, but unfortunately for him, his opponent was Yu Cheng.
As expected, Wang Li was trounced again; Yu Cheng's ping pong skills were fierce, especially his killer smashes.
After an entire morning of repeated losing and retrying, Wang Li became a little fanboy of Yu Cheng.
After playing all morning, when it was time for lunch, Wang Li and Li Lan went back to their own homes.
