Ping Pong Life

Chapter 35
The serious Wang Chao can be called terrifying. In the whole game, he scored [-] goals without seeing any mistakes or ups and downs.

He was like an iron wall, no matter what method Zhou Bo used, he couldn't break it.

He was also like a sharp blade, with just one stab, Zhou Bo's defense line was penetrated.

The coach couldn't help but began to wonder, if Wang Chao in this state encountered force, who would win?
He thought for a long time, but finally he still felt that force would win.

Because Wang Chao's attack is only precise, but not too powerful, and the speed is limited, the coach believes that this level of attack is not enough to penetrate force.

Next is the second game.

There was no surprise, it still ended within 5 minutes, and it was still 11:0.

The only difference is that Zhou Bo only took five serves this time because Zhou Bo served first in this round.

Before he could eat the sixth serve, the inning was over.

"It's... so scary..." Zhou Bo's face was pale.

He had a dream, that's why he wanted to see Wang Chao's true strength, but now he suddenly regretted it.

He was afraid that he would lose the confidence to continue fighting.

He vaguely remembered that when he first joined the team half a year ago, he had been a training partner for Wuli for half a month.

He looked up at the coach: "Coach, I..."

A hint of unbearableness flashed in the coach's eyes, and he was actually very gentle once, and took the initiative to say: "If you really can't beat it, you can admit defeat."

Wang Chao was stunned.

……

For Wang Chao, the internal cycle of Jiangcheng's main team was not much different from that of the substitute team.

Although the opponent's strength has obviously improved by a level, don't forget that his strength and physical strength have improved even more.

After nearly two weeks of self-abuse training, Wang Chao's physical strength is enough to support him to play a whole day's game, and he is allowed to fight with his opponent a little bit during the game.

Just don't overdo it.

So in the morning, Wang Chao completed nine games, all victories, all 4:0.

The only two zero eggs were all given to Zhou Bo.

When facing other players, Wang Chao played relatively relaxed and not so rigorous, so he always conceded two or three goals in each round, sometimes due to calculation errors, sometimes due to state problems, and sometimes due to handling the ball Time is more casual.

In short, on the premise that the opponent didn't specifically request it, he didn't want to take the calculation too seriously, which was really tiring.

His opponents included bottom players like Li Shaoqin, and CNPC players like Xiao Ping and Xiao Jian. Only the six players recognized as the strongest in the team did not meet any of them.

When he was eating at noon, he and Jiang Shan met in the cafeteria, and after talking with each other, they realized that something was wrong.

"I played seven games, won five games, and lost two games. I was exhausted. The main players are much better than the substitute players!"

Jiang Shan lamented: "This morning, I played all the players who were ranked lower in the last big round, but I still played so hard. The opponents in the afternoon are stronger than each other. What should I do?"

Wang Chao frowned and said, "Are they all from the lower ranks?"

Jiang Shan nodded, and then felt something was wrong: "Brother, you are not the same as me, are you?"

Wang Chao nodded.

The two looked at each other in dismay, and they both vaguely glimpsed some kind of evil taste of Comrade Luo.

Could it be that the head coach wants the two rookies to play a round of breakthroughs this time, from easy to difficult, and pass each level?

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the game continued in the afternoon.

Just as Wang Chao expected, his opponent began to become stronger, and he could clearly feel that the quality of the game began to make a qualitative leap from the third opponent in the afternoon.

After a rough calculation, there are still three people behind who haven't played, that is to say, this person should be ranked fourth in the last round.

"Wang Chao, I watched your two games this morning, you are really strong!" The man said seriously, "However, I still believe that I am the one who won today!"

Wang Chao's originally sloppy mood suddenly subsided.

In his opinion, this sentence has the same core as Zhou Bo's sentence in the morning.

They all want him to play seriously.

So the scoring coach saw another carnage.

From 1:0 to 6:0, Wang Chao's opponents showed a strong will to fight. Wang Chao served four balls. The opponent tried to stabilize the first ball, but Wang Chao scored in the end.

So the opponent chose to attack on the second ball, but made a mistake and lost points.

When Wang Chao served for the third time, the opponent directly threw a long backhand ball, trying to prevent Wang Chao from making a rescue in time to form a loophole. As a result, Wang Chao directly showed a straight horizontal hit.

So when Wang Chao served the fourth ball, the opponent simply stood in advance and forcibly predicted that Wang Chao would serve the long ball from the bottom line, but he bet right.

He did not hesitate to attack, and then formed a stalemate with Wang Chao, and took the initiative. Unfortunately, after pulling eleven consecutive rebounds under such circumstances, he finally made a mistake in pulling the ball.

Until the ball was lost, the opponent's momentum suddenly dropped.

This situation is actually somewhat similar to when Wang Chao dealt with Li Shaoqin back then.

Although table tennis is played short, flat and fast, the most important test of basic skills is the frontal confrontation, and the easiest way to mobilize emotions and momentum is also the frontal confrontation.

If the opponent loses a confrontation, and loses while taking the initiative, this blow is fatal.

This will make him feel that Wang Chao is like a mountain, no matter how hard he pulls it, he will fall into a kind of powerless despair.

Therefore, after 6:0, the game began to plummet and reached the end of 2:11 in just 0 minutes.

This is Wang Chao's third bald head shaved today.

Immediately after the second game, the opponent made a weak and dying struggle, and finally was still beaten by Wang Chao with another 11:0.

So far, this person has tied Zhou Bo's humiliating record in the morning.

"Do you want to admit defeat?" Wang Chao kindly reminded: "If you really don't have confidence, you can admit defeat."

"how is this possible?"

The opponent's originally dejected mood was faintly cheered up after hearing this sentence, and his voice was loud, as if to cheer himself up: "Wang Chao, I can see that you are exhausted, you must be pretending to be calm right?"

Wang Chao smiled: "You think too much."

"No! You beat me so badly on purpose, just to let me take the initiative to admit defeat, so that you can save your energy, right?"

The man laughed loudly: "Come on, come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds, even if I don't win a single game, I'll run out of fuel for you!"

Wang Chao wanted to scold his mother.

Something is wrong wow!
It was actually seen by him...

Well, for the sake of how smart you are, I might have to hit harder...

……

Wang Chao finally defeated his third opponent in the afternoon 4:0, and then defeated his fourth opponent 4:0, but he was almost dying at this time.

After all, the game in the morning consumed too much of his physical strength, and the short two hours at noon could not allow him to truly recover to a full state, at best it was only a relief.

What's more, the weight of the three opponents in the morning is not as good as that of one opponent in the afternoon.

So when it was the penultimate game, Wang Chao had a vague premonition.

He hasn't seen the last "big devil" force, but his physical strength seems to be unable to support it anymore?
He could only smile wryly. After all, he was tricked by Lao Luo.

If he fights the strong ones first and then the weak ones, he believes that he still has a chance to win them all even if his physical strength is exhausted.

But...easy before hard?
This path should be beneficial to Jiangshan, allowing him to gradually adapt to the opponent's high pressure.

But for Wang Chao, this is a dead end.

"What exactly is Lao Luo thinking?" Wang Chao was a little confused: "Don't he want to see me fight with Wu Li?"

He put away his thoughts, took a deep look at his penultimate opponent, and tried to make a final effort: "If you don't want to have your head shaved, you can just admit defeat."

Liu Heng, who was standing opposite the table, laughed loudly: "Wang Chao, you are lying, you are at the end of your battle, do you really think I can't see it? Let me shave your head this time!"

Wang Chao had no choice but to wipe off the continuous stream of sweat with his sleeve, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on."

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