Ping Pong Life

Chapter 14

Wang Chao stood in front of the stage with a half-smile, looking at the little boy who broke his defense in an instant: "Yo, can it be, Overlord?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Shan was furious: "I'm such an ass overlord!"

After saying this, he only felt a slight fever on his face.

In fact, he put a lot of energy into this move, and he was indeed aiming for the ultimate goal of "Turning the Overlord".

And in the team competition, he did score frequently with this trick, and even many teammates felt that the power of his twist was already qualified to be called the overlord.

However, it was just used today, and it was still a sneak attack, but it was directly cracked.

Even if there was an element of luck in the borderline, how could he admit that he was a bully?

The next game suddenly became weird.

Jiang Shan, who was originally full of confidence, began to be trained by Wang Chao in various military training.

He began to suffer all kinds of losses and be deceived in various ways.

Sometimes he predicts that Wang Chao will serve a backspin ball, but Wang Chao steals a long ball.

Sometimes he feels that the ball must not spin, but in the end the ball spins so frighteningly that he goes directly to the net and loses points.

Sometimes he felt that Wang Chao would not dare to make a move on this ball, but Wang Chao did it and succeeded.

Sometimes he felt that Wang Chao would definitely smash the ball vigorously, so he retreated quickly, but Wang Chao didn't return the ball...

Even with a ball, Wang Chao was already passive, but he made a fake move on the other side of the table, which made Jiang Shan's heart skip a beat, and he changed his move before the battle, but Wang Chao completely calculated it, and moved there in advance to wait. , came a beautiful counterattack.

"My mentality has collapsed again!"

Jiang Shan screamed, throwing the custom-made racket worth thousands of yuan on the table: "Stop playing!"

这时候已经是第三局第六个球，前两局分别是11：1，11：3，目前比分则是6：0。

A crushing defeat!
No eyes to see at all!

"Come on, don't give up, four wins in seven rounds, you still have a chance to let three chase four." Wang Chao was smiling, and his heart was extremely happy.

Little boy, weren't you very arrogant just now?

Didn't it mean that amateurs can't beat professionals?
Isn't it said that the straight board can't beat the horizontal board?
Didn't it mean that people who don't even have a racket are not qualified to play with you?

It's cool now!
Jiang Shan's eyes were red from the loss, he picked up the racket resentfully, and stared at Wang Chao.

"Do you dare not play tricks? Dare you be sincere?"

"This is not a real game, it's an internal competition. Isn't it good for us to play hardball? Why are we doing all this fancy stuff?"

Wang Chao smiled and nodded: "No problem, I guarantee that the rest will be regular serve."

At this time, it was his turn to serve, and he really sent a regular backspin ball, which landed somewhere on the opposite table.

Jiang Shan was overjoyed, thinking that amateur players really have thin skins, and when I said it, they really gave up their advantages.

Jiang Shan made up his mind that he must attack directly this time, but as soon as the ball came, he felt extremely awkward. The forehand was wrong, and the backhand was wrong. He couldn't think too much in a hurry, so he could only slow down for a while The board passed, but was directly activated by Wang Chao, and he was beaten to death by three boards in a row.

"It's just a coincidence..." Jiang Shan silently encouraged himself.

Wang Chao continued to serve, and it was a regular backspin. Jiangshan wanted to attack again, but when the ball came, he still felt awkward and couldn't make a move.

Jiang Shan felt a little frightened, and sweat slowly seeped out of his hair from his forehead.

It was actually his turn to serve next, but because of this faint fear, he threw the ball over again: "You serve."

Wang Chao didn't evade it, and sent another regular backspin ball. Jiang Shan still couldn't make a move, so he could only continue to slow down, and Wang Chao continued to attack.

9: 0.

"You hit it again." Jiang Shan gritted his teeth and continued to throw the ball.

Not surprisingly, the score became 10:0.

Jiang Shan didn't want to fight at all.

He's smart, so he understands it.

For the four serves just now, although it seems that each ball landed differently, in fact, they all followed the same law.

They all fall in a delicate position where Jiangshan just can't do anything.

In other words, Wang Chao found the "weakness" in Jiangshan.

This "flaw" is fluid, constantly changing with Jiangshan's position and posture in front of the table, but no matter how it changes, Wang Chao can accurately find this point, and then hit the ball precisely on this point .

The precision of the landing point certainly represents the precision of the technique, but what really scares Jiangshan is Wang Chao's ability to observe the opponent and read the game.

There is absolutely no perfect golfer in this world. It is impossible for any golfer to theoretically control the entire table. fleeting.

If you want to find them, you must first find the loopholes in the opponent's technology.

But every professional player has his own set of technical and tactical systems. This system must have been built up by checking for omissions and making up for gaps, eliminating the chaff and saving the essence, hard work, and bit by bit. It is bound to be covered up as much as possible, how can it be so easy to find?
But Wang Chao found it.

He found Jiangshan's "flaw" in only two rounds of hemisphere.

this is too scary!

So much so that Jiang Shan even felt like being stripped naked.

"Let me see if you serve again." Jiang Shan heard his voice trembling a little, he wanted to make a final confirmation, if it was still like this, he would resolutely not play the fourth round.

Wang Chao took the ball, served it casually, and committed suicide...

country:"……"

"International practice, don't shave your head." Wang Chao smiled and threw the ball to Jiang Shan: "Now you serve."

Jiang Shan was confused.

10:1, the opponent holds nine game points, and is insidious and cunning, and is very likely to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Do you still want to fight for the dignity of a professional player?

He held the ball for a while, then suddenly threw the ball vigorously. The ball flew high over the wall on one side of the table and flew to the busy street outside. Hit someone's head.

"Stop playing!" Jiang Shan figured it out: "Unless you become my teammate, I will never come to play with a pervert like you again!"

……

Wang Chao was in a good mood all afternoon.

On the one hand, it is because I won the game today, which further confirmed my own strength.

On the other hand, the boss, who was pretty good to himself, took the initiative to dispel the idea of ​​investing in a milk tea shop because the famous milk tea chain brand had been exposed to a lot of shady scenes and its reputation collapsed.

In the game at noon, he committed suicide by serving at the end on purpose.

Jiangshan is too young, and his skills have not yet been finalized. As his body grows, his skills will be greatly improved.

At this time, Jiangshan needs the aura of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He can accept setbacks, but he cannot accept the shadows in his heart.

In fact, when Wang Chao was coaching the national team in his previous life, he knew that the strongest players in the team seldom practiced together for a long time, and even if the players wanted to make private appointments, the coaching staff would try to stop them.

This is the so-called "the king does not see the king".

Because if you fight too much, each other will definitely find flaws. Even the unstable relationship between winning and losing will gradually become stable. In the end, it will become one who always loses and the other who always wins. There is no belief in victory.

This shows the importance of confidence.

So at the last moment, Wang Chao suddenly realized that he had shot too hard...

The various routines at the beginning are indifferent, they will only make the brat annoyed, but the last four serves are beyond the mark.

(End of this chapter)