The arrival of so many big names from Chinese table tennis at the Spade Q training base left the Fan siblings both delighted and rather shaken. They knew Wang Chao held a somewhat special position in Chinese table tennis and was favored by many people, but even Chief Coach Cai Guodong had personally come to Jiangcheng City. That was still quite exceptional.
After a flustered round of hosting, He Jingping was about to go find his beloved disciple and talk about the Underworld Lamp incident from a few days ago, but Cai Guodong stopped him. "Personal matters can wait. I'll talk to him about Wu Li first."
He Jingping said happily, "Great! Are you bringing Wu Li into the national team? I really misjudged that kid back then. I'll come with you. I still want to apologize to him."
He Jingping had the heart of a child. He had spent several years at the Jiangcheng City Team training base and observed Wu Li for several years, yet failed to see Wu Li's hidden talent. His desire to apologize now was completely sincere, because he felt that if he had been a little more perceptive, Wu Li would not have had to wait until now to shine.
After all, an athlete's age was extremely precious. Every additional year meant a significant drop in potential, yet Wu Li had wasted a full three years at the city team base.
But Cai Guodong shook his head. "I want to talk to Wang Chao alone first."
Although He Jingping did not understand, he did not suspect anything and obediently stopped. Behind him, Zhu Zeshi seemed to want to say something, but after considering it several times, he remained silent.
Qin Huachang followed at the back, taking everything in. He merely smirked, looking sly and