Ping Pong Life

Chapter 37 Talent: Strange Power
There is no problem with his serve. If it were Li Shaoqin or Xiao Ping and Xiao Jian, they would almost [-]% choose to swing the ball short. Let’s start with a steady hand, because this kind of ball that is too short and too underspin is difficult to hit. is extremely high.

Wuli's skills are much better than others, and he has the ability to attack this ball, which is actually within Wang Chao's expectations.

However, "capable" does not mean "certainly will", these are completely two concepts.

If you can hit one out of ten balls, you can be regarded as "capable", but the meaning of "certainly will" is that you must have a success rate of at least 80.00%.

In Wang Chao's judgment, if this kind of ball is to be picked forcibly, it will be very difficult and the error rate will be high. From a safe point of view, short play is undoubtedly the right way, and pick play is a gamble.

Usually players will only choose to gamble when facing an opponent who is far superior to them. They call this life-or-death gambling behavior "fighting".

In order to catch the ball, Wu Li turned around to the side of the table, which was completely reckless. If the ball was defended back by Wang Chao, Wu Li might immediately fall into extreme passiveness.

But since he succeeded, it means that Wang Chao's prediction failed.

When the physical strength is completely exhausted, the failure of the prediction is tantamount to losing points, because it is absolutely impossible for Wang Chao to have enough speed and explosive power to rescue this unexpected ball.

The key to this is complicated to say, but in fact, it is only in the blink of an eye. Soon, Wang Chao sent the second ball.

This is a long backspin, the landing point is a little more left than before, and it goes straight to the bottom line of the table.

Wang Chao wanted to see how Wuli would deal with this time.

Force's answer was simple and rude.

He retreated half a step, waited for the ball to come out, then flipped his wrist, gave a shout with force, lifted his wrist up sharply, and with a beautiful twist, he pulled out a high-quality backhand looping ball, still direct without hesitation. attack.

Overlord twist!
This time Wang Chao predicted it.

Although the long ball from the baseline is more likely to be directly attacked by the opponent, the advantage is that it is easier for you to predict the way the opponent will attack. Although this kind of powerful loop ball that retreats looks aggressive, the movement is obvious and the trajectory is clear. On the contrary, it is easier to deal with than concealed in-stage picks.

Wang Chao didn't step back because he couldn't run. He stood up the racket, adjusted the angle, and pushed forward hard.

This is a standard straight backhand push block.

The ball bounced back, but Wang Chao felt a slight shock in the grip of the racket.

"What a lot of strength!" Wang Chao was shocked again.

The force was still adjusted to the appropriate position in the fastest time, and he slammed it hard again. This time it was a forehand arc, which was also extremely powerful and had a strong rotation. And a little fluttering, making it difficult for people to judge the exact location.

Wang Chao continued to block.

He has no strength to pull back, so the only thing he can do is push and block.

The head coach of the substitute team, Wang Bin, looked at this scene and thought it looked familiar.

He remembered very clearly that when Wang Chao came for trial training, he played the same routine with Zhao Ge.

It's just... At the beginning, Zhao Ge couldn't beat Wang Chao to death, but he lost his confidence.

This time, can the more violent force defeat Wang Chao?

The situation quickly developed to a feverish level. In a blink of an eye, three boards were attacked by force, and one board was heavier than the other. The ball hit Wang Chao's racket and made a dull "bang bang" sound, which gave people a thrilling sense of rage. .

Team members help count together.

"Four!"

"five!"

"six!"

"seven!"

"Hold on, Wang Chao!"

"Eight!"

"Nine... Wow! What a pity, what a pity..."

"Just a little bit."

"It was still pierced after all."

"Warrior, you bastard!"

Wang Bin sighed lightly, for some reason, he felt a little regretful.

He really wanted to see the scene during the trial training repeated, but force is force after all, the intensity of the attack and the change of the point of attack are not comparable to Zhao Ge. On the ninth board, he finally succeeded in forcing Wang Chao to make a mistake.

The score came to 2:0.

Wang Chao smiled wryly in his heart.

He always heard people say how strong the physical strength of force is, but he never really saw it.

Now he understands.

The reason why Wu Li is called a ball lunatic may not be just because he practiced hard, but because he used his full strength for almost every ball when he played.

This is a very unreasonable thing.

Almost all players in the world know that they should distribute their physical strength reasonably during the game. Even when they are attacking, they can only use three-point power, five-point power, and seven-point power. Each has its own reasons and has its own magical effects , it is not that the greater the strength, the better.

But force is different. He exerts force with every ball. This strange habit even caused Wang Chao to misjudge the first ball, thinking that force is "fighting".

But it's not.

This is how the force has always been played.

He's been playing like this all afternoon.

Before Wang Chao, he defeated eight opponents. He galloped all over the court every game, exerted his strength crazily, and spared no effort in physical strength. But now, he is still as tough as a wild horse, with endless energy all over his body. energy.

"This is the talent of force..."

On the sidelines of the court, Luo Zhihong was sighing softly to Jiang Long: "He doesn't have Wang Chao's unparalleled excellent touch, and he doesn't like calculations and deceptions, and he can't play super balls, but he just doesn't get tired, he doesn't get tired. Being able to maintain the peak state throughout the game, regardless of strength and speed, this kind of talent is actually quite scary."

Jiang Long showed a faint smile: "Yes, the head coach of our provincial team named this talent 'weird power'."

……

Force serve.

He sent a sharp and fast long ball from the baseline, the movement was very obvious, and there was no intention of hiding it.

He was waiting for Wang Chao to attack.

As long as Wang Chao pulls the ball over, he will pull it back with greater strength, and then the two sides will directly enter a stalemate.

Force is not afraid of stalemate. He plays stalemate every day. He has practiced the forehand and backhand loops superbly. Even in the difficult duels from far away, he maintains a super high success rate.

But if table tennis is such a simple thing, how can there be so many calculations?
Wang Chao did choose to attack, but it was not the one that Wuli had imagined.

He retreated half a step, his body swayed slightly, he seemed to be on the left side of the ball, and he seemed to be on the right side of the ball, which was a very clever fake move.

He raised his arm, and the racket was upright in the air, as if he was going to pull a regular forehand loop, or he seemed to be using the other side of the racket to make a beautiful straight horizontal hit.

Wu Li was indeed confused, at this moment he couldn't see clearly the details of Wang Chao's movements.

Wang Chao swung his arm fiercely, and before the racket touched the ball, he flipped his wrist again. The ball rubbed against the rubber and flew out along a strange arc.

He actually changed the line directly, and flew to a forehand angle that was completely unexpected by force.

It can be said that this ball played "deception" to the extreme, and even the coaches on the sidelines frowned, feeling that they didn't see clearly at that moment just now.

If they play, I'm afraid they won't be able to judge the ball's landing point, let alone the ball's rotation.

Force can't be judged either, but he doesn't care.

Because the ball was released, he could use his strength unscrupulously.

He saw the trajectory of the ball belatedly, but relied on his powerful muscle explosive force to twist his body abruptly. He served first and blocked the ball before it flew far away. Then his arm muscles tensed, and his hands The racket was swung along a strange oblique line, rubbed against the ball violently, and pulled the ball over again.

This ball is even faster than before.

Wang Chao only took one look, and knew that this was a ball that he could not counterattack with his current strength. He could only push forward, stand up the racket, and push forward.

Another standard backhand block.

In a sense, backhand blocking means that he has switched from offense to defense, and of course the advantage brought by the fake action just now is gone.

Next, force began to attack frantically again, and Wang Chao could only try to block it.

The team members outside started counting in unison again.

After seven rounds, Wang Chao's defense was penetrated and he lost another point, making the score 3:0.

　Thanks to "Meow's Schrödinger jin" for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)