Chapter 125 There Is No Battle of Fate
Ma Angxing couldn't understand Wang Chao's strange ball cut from raw rubber.

But he didn't want to rough it up.

Because what coach Wang Lu once said was a boundary that he could not cross.

Any simple and rude treatment is a blasphemy against Coach Wang Lu.

So he tried to judge the exact attributes of the ball until the last moment, and rubbed the board according to his own understanding.

He was wrong.

The ball went high.

As it turns out, raw rubber is raw rubber.

Even if this ball Wangchao has cut perfectly, and all his movements and powers are completely in line with the principle of side cutting, the ball just doesn't spin.

As soon as the ball went high, Lu Jia's eyes lit up again, and he rushed fiercely.

Zhao Li'an blocked Lu Jia's explosive charge this time, but when the ball came again, Wang Chao followed up with a board of raw rubber and bounced quickly, still killing the game.

Spade q was 0:2 behind, chasing four points in a row, widening the score gap by 4:2.

There was a low hum in the stands, and it tended to grow stronger.

Poseidon fans are a relatively high-sighted group, because they have watched Zhu Ding play every day for six years. Even if the commentary on the local sports channel is more crotch, after commenting on so many games, there will always be some games where they will get to the point. , Based on the understanding of these games, the fans have also learned a lot of high-end knowledge.

So after Wang Chao played the raw rubber three times in a row, at least half of the audience understood it.

They may not understand the specific difference between Wang Chao changing hands and changing rubber, but they at least understand one point: Ma Angxing can't catch Wang Chao's backhand well.

Whether it is pulling, shooting, or cutting, Ma Angxing can't catch it well.

But they don't understand very much.

Because no matter how you look at it, Wang Chao's three goals are not very good.

Except that the second shot was fast enough, the other two balls were neither fast nor spinning, weak and slow, why couldn't Ma Ang Xing catch it?
"The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear..."

Zhu Ding, who was sitting next to Wang Shou, showed a faint smile: "Xiao Xing calculated too much, and got himself involved."

Wang Shou sighed, but said nothing.

Zhu Ding didn't give up, and asked: "Coach, don't you call a timeout? You can remind him, there might be something to do in this round."

Wang Shou shook his head: "It's useless."

He pointed to the direction of the Q of Spades on the field: "When he proves that he can switch hands freely, the initiative of this ball is no longer in our hands."

"And when he uses the strange trick of raw rubber to target Xiaoxing, we can already admit defeat in this game."

"Because he caught Xiaoxing's real life gate!"

Before the match, he had carefully analyzed the doubles of the queen of spades, and finally came to two most fundamental conclusions.

First, never use Wang Chao's powerful backhand, because this hand is powerful enough to penetrate any table tennis player except Zhu Ding.

Second, if it is really released, then we must avoid its edge, change the target, and beat Wang Chao's teammates.

He once thought that Ma Angxing's "Eagle Eye" could bind Wang Chao's left hand, but it turned out that he couldn't.

He also thought that he could beat Wang Chao's teammate Lu Jia, but it turned out that when Wang Chao started to calculate Ma Angxing in reverse, Lu Jia's pressure was reduced by at least 50.00%. Not bad Lu Jia.

So the biggest mystery in his mind now is: "Wang Chao is just a rookie, and Fan Xiaoxian is not even a qualified coach. Even Geng Shuai, who has the most experience in the team, is actually a reckless guy who plays by instinct."

"So, how did Wang Chao think of suppressing Ma Angxing in this way?"

"Is it really just a coincidence?"

He thought for a long time, until when the score became 9:3, a bright light suddenly flashed in his mind, making his body tremble slightly.

"Yes!"

"I remember!"

"Such meticulous observation skills, such a targeted play style with clear goals, really look familiar..."

"Besides Luo Jiu, who is unanimously recognized by the coaching staff of Huaping as the No.

so……

Sure enough, Zhu Men still noticed Xiao Xing, right?
Qinmen emphasizes foundation, Zhumen emphasizes touch, and Wangmen emphasizes control. Xiaoxing's style of play is indeed a bit too distinctive.

So they should also know that this ball is actually the first secret confrontation between the future juniors of the rich family and the future juniors of the Wang family...

Wang Shou calmed down.

He folded his arms and lay back, no longer thinking about it.

He admits it.

He knew that his senior brother was no match for Zhu Zeshi.

What's more, Xiao Xing was fighting alone, but the Zhumen secretly dispatched Luo Jiu, the big brother, to make suggestions. Even if they lost this match, it would be an honor to lose.

Then he couldn't help but look at Zhu Ding again.

He could see the fighting intent in Zhu Ding's eyes, and knew that Zhu Ding wanted to beat Wang Chao in front of everyone in his dreams.

He also knew that Zhu Ding had at least a [-]% winning rate.

But he didn't expect much.

Because even if Zhu Ding wins, it cannot be regarded as Wangmen winning Zhumen.

Although Zhu Ding has played under his own team for six years, which can be regarded as a happy cooperation, but Wang Shou knows very well that Zhu Ding will never be regarded as a disciple of Wang's family in his life.

As long as the thorn in his heart is still there.

As long as he hasn't let go of that.

He will always be just a disciple of the wealthy family who temporarily takes shelter under the command of the Wang family after losing his temper.

Zhu Ding chose Poseidon not because of the good treatment of Poseidon, nor because of the sincerity of Poseidon, nor because of the charisma of Wang Shou, the coach of Poseidon, but simply because the entire southern table tennis world has a relationship with Qinmen. There are countless connections.

Zhu Ding wanted to stay away from Qin and Zhu families, so he simply and rudely chose to go away to the three northeastern provinces.

That's it.

At this moment, Wang Shou suddenly felt a little tired.

He hoped that Geng Shuai would be sent to play in the next spade q, and then he would be directly eliminated by Ma Angxing 3:0.

In this case, today's game is over, and I don't have to suffer so much to watch the civil war between Wang Chao and Zhu Ding.

He didn't even know who he preferred to win.

It seems that whoever wins or loses has nothing to do with him, Wang Shou.

Destroy it, hurry up!
tired!

……

Ma Angxing gasped heavily.

In the past 5 minutes, his whole body was beaten.

At first, it was because he couldn't judge Wang Chao's game, but later, when he and Zhao Li'an were disrupted at the level of cooperation, Wang Chao stopped using raw rubber to deal with Ma Angxing.

He's back to his normal support style of play.

As long as Ma Angxing and Zhao Lian no longer stare at his backhand baseline, he can make all kinds of delicate and calculated strikes through various meticulous small ball techniques in the table, and send opportunities one by one. Lu Jia's mouth.

Lu Jia only does two things from beginning to end.

If there is no chance, it will be short, and if there is a chance, it will be explosive.

He was so excited, the crowd cheered, and he looked like the best guy on the court.

But everyone can see that he is a puppet.

Lu. Blast Chong. Tool Man. Puppet. Armor.

It's just that this puppet is so happy, what he has is probably the support that is best at making balls in the entire table tennis armor.

Even in the Table Tennis Super League, there has never been such a level of assistance.

If it is described in e-sports games like lol, this is a typical super carry support, as long as the adc has hands, he can win by leading the dog.

So Ma Angxing was a little desperate.

He used to think that this was a secret battle of fate, and regarded Wang Chao as an equal opponent, but now it seems that he really thought too much.

Probably only brother Ding is Wang Chao's opponent.

Ma Angxing's strongest point was easily broken by Wang Chao, and then his weaknesses in other aspects were so clearly exposed, like a beast with its belly exposed and its minions retracted, being ravaged by Wang Chao wantonly.

His offensive ability is not as good as Wang Chao.

The defensive ability is not as good as Wang Chao.

The small ball in the table is not as delicate as Wang Chao.

The feel of Yuantai is not as good as that of Wang Chao.

He was cut to pieces, nearly collapsed, pale and sweating profusely.

He still didn't collapse, not because of how tenacious he was, but because he always remembered what Wang Lu told him.

He will always be the one who can see the situation on the field clearly.

Even if it was already a complete defeat, he still had to lose soberly, instead of losing in a daze, desperately, or in a daze.

It is said that it is easy to go to death generously, but it is difficult to die calmly, but since he takes the dragon team as his pursuit goal, he must achieve "sacrifice righteousness" today.

If you lose, you have to lose clearly, figure out why you lost, and summarize after the game, learn lessons, so that you won't lose in the same place next time.

So he is still constantly observing and judging, trying to see through Wang Chao.

In the end, he couldn't see through Wang Chao, but he had already outlined a rough outline of Wang Chao's ability in his mind.

A player of his style is good at killing familiar players. He believes that as long as he fights Wang Chao a few more times, one day he will find a way to win against Wang Chao.

The game ended after 7 minutes. Spade Q first lost and then won, then suppressed the whole process, and finally won the Poseidon Club with a big score of 3:0.

But this was not a crushing game, because the two Seagods had been resisting, resisting until the last ball of the last game, Zhao Li'an was still trying to fight.

This is very, very, very rare.

The world of table tennis is very different from that of basketball and football. The most important point is that most players will more or less lose their minds when they lose a game.

Either it collapses in the early stage, or it collapses in the middle stage, or it collapses in the end.

Even the fight between the main players of the national team is still the case.

Uncle Bai is known as the veteran with the best mentality in the European table tennis world, but he has lost more than 20 consecutive games under Sun Tianlong because he will collapse when he meets Sun Tianlong and hits a downwind.

In the final match against Uncle Bai two months ago, Lin Li's mentality collapsed in the middle of the game.

In the match against Lin Zijun a few days ago, Luo Jiu's mentality collapsed in the middle of the last game.

In the final match between Lin Zijun and the Dragons, the start of the final game collapsed, and even the serve started to commit suicide.

Therefore, in every game with a large gap in strength, the score of the final game will often be the most disparate, because the weak side is too easy to collapse.

These people are the pride of heaven, and they are already the most tenacious people in the table tennis world, but they should collapse and they must collapse. This is determined by the nature of the industry and does not change due to people's will.

Many coaches of the national team have heart disease, and they always have quick-acting heart-relief pills. This is not a joke, it is a real fact.

Therefore, every game that reaches the deciding game can be recorded in the annals of history, which means that the mentality of both sides has become as hard as a stone.

But this is just a table tennis game, and it is still a doubles match with a much lower gold content than singles.

Sustaining to the last second in this kind of game is enough to show how terrifying the psychological quality of Ma Angxing and Zhao Lian is.

On the contestants' bench, Gao Ming and Tian Zhengguang shouted and yelled, but Geng Shuai's face was a little serious.

"What's the matter with you?" Fan Xiaoxian comforted: "It's okay, let's play in the fourth game, and no one will blame you if you lose. Our results this season are already very good, there is no need to pursue a complete victory."

"I'm not worried about that." Geng Shuai shook his head: "Didn't you realize that Wang Chao is very tired?"

Fan Xiaoxian was startled.

"This game is not easy. Wang Chao has put a lot of thought into calculating Ma Angxing. He probably wants to defeat Ma Angxing and reduce the difficulty for me."

Geng Shuai sighed: "But this Ma Angxing...he is really good, such a tough player is hard to find among veteran players, but he is actually a rookie who has just debuted, can you believe it?"

(End of this chapter)

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