If there was anyone else worth mentioning, then Bay Island genius Lin Zijun's backhand technique displayed at the Kangaroo Country Open could also be called the Overlord Twist.
Lin Zijun emphasized "speed" more, while Little Fatty emphasized "power" more.
At this point, Wang Chao was utterly convinced by Qin Huachang's eye for choosing disciples.
Since that was the case, he stopped messing around and began a dazzling series of performances.
Sneak long serves, short placements, chopping strokes, side cuts, Reverse Spin, high tosses, changes of direction, feints, Attacking from all sides, pointing east and hitting west.
Little Fatty was clearly stunned senseless, feeling the frustration of having strength but nowhere to use it. He had probably never encountered an opponent like Wang Chao before. The quality of Wang Chao's shots clearly was not higher than his, yet Wang Chao kept leading him around by the nose.
By the end of the game, Little Fatty's face was bright red. It was impossible to tell whether it was from anger or embarrassment.
The final score was 11:4. Wang Chao did not dare go too hard on him; after all, there was an eighty percent chance this kid would be his teammate in the future.
The other players were thrilled, talking excitedly among themselves. One big shot wearing a thick gold chain even swaggered over, wanting to befriend Wang Chao, add him on VChat, and pay him to teach lessons in the future. Wang Chao could name whatever hourly rate he wanted.
Wang Chao hurriedly refused, one hand protecting his mask, terrified that some troublemaker might sneak up and yank it off. But inwardly, he was in a bind.
What should he do?
How was he supposed to trick Little Fatty out of here with everyone watching?
He directly asked Little Fatty, "Can