Ping Pong Life

Chapter 54 World Cup Final

The first thing Wang Chao did after the game was to call his friends.

Today is not only a day for him to have a decisive battle with force, but also a critical moment for friends to enter the college entrance examination room.

He hopes to share his joy with his friends.

But the reality is not so beautiful.

He is having a good time today, but his friends are generally not doing well.

Liu Yue: "Well, I came out and checked the answers with the class monitor. Basically, our answers to the multiple-choice questions were all staggered. What is the last sentence of the poet Zhang Songfei of the Mian Dynasty? I remember I took the test last time, but I really don’t remember.”

Hou Xiaojian: "I have already called my dad, and the technical school I contacted last time must reserve a place for me, and it must be a chef major. In principle, I do not accept transfers, unless I want to learn excavators. , I will never enter the factory to tighten screws.”

Han Feng: "Oh, I might have to enter the factory... In my own factory, my dad said that if I don't pass the college entrance examination, I will go to the factory to manage accounts first, and then I will be busy. I guess there will be no time to play. , the salary is only [-] to [-] a month, alas, I don’t know how many years it will take to afford a car.”

Then there was a burst of noise and begging for mercy. Wang Chao made up his mind. It should be Liu Yue and Hou Xiaojian who beat Han Versailles Feng together.

Wang Chao found that he couldn't comfort him, so he could only say: "It's okay, it's only the first day, work hard tomorrow."

Han Feng said, "Wang Chao, you can add one to the little penguin colony that our squad leader just built, so we can keep in touch after we separate."

Wang Chao had no choice but to quickly apply for and pass a group called "My World". The group leader is Zhou Zhen, the squad leader. This guy likes ancient styles. He teaches dubbing by himself in his spare time. It is said that he is also a well-known voice actor on a certain app. , especially good at "emperor's voice" and "gongzi's voice", and because of this, he gradually expanded, and even started to call himself "Zhen", and even the class group had a name that burst out of the middle school.

It is said that at first this group was called "Zhen Hou Gong", but it was opposed by all the girls in the class, and finally it was changed to the current one.

Wang Chao was mediocre before, with neither background nor achievements. Except for the three hardcore players, he had little communication with other people, but this time when he entered, he actually aroused the attention of many people.

For example, Liu Bei, the study committee member, took the initiative to say hello: "Wang Chao, I heard from Han Feng that you became an athlete in the city's table tennis team. Is it true?"

Wang Chao responded with a nodding smile.

"Your level, how did you get into the city team?" This time the speaker was a boy who also played table tennis. He knew Wang Chao's level well and expressed disbelief.

Han Feng enthusiastically popularized science in the group: "Chaozi is different from before. He is amazing. The three of us were at the Mingyue Pavilion that day and saw him wipe out the professional players of the city team."

Some people still express disbelief, but more people are curious about the details of the city team.

For example, "What time do you usually get up", "What do you usually practice", "If you call me now, can you shave your head", and so on.

High school students are relatively simple, and have not been infected with bad habits in society for the time being. Wang Chao chats with each other in the group, and answers what he can answer. When talking about the results of the team, he also honestly says that he is No. 1, and just beat the original No.1.

No matter what, no one believes the big truth this day, even the three iron rods smiled and asked him to be honest.Liu Bei, the study committee member, also said: "Wang Chao has gone to the city team, and his personality is much more lively than before, and he knows he is joking."

Wang Chao was speechless, turned off the little penguin group, and returned to reality from the Internet.

At ten o'clock in the evening, in the dormitory.

Everyone still gathered together, locked on the live broadcast page of the "Silver Ball Flying Dance" website, and waited to watch the Table Tennis World Cup final, Bayer vs. Lin Li.

The atmosphere is a little subtle.

Although everyone was saying "Lin Li will win", but after experiencing two accidents yesterday, everyone's confidence is not enough today.

The game started on time. First was the women's singles final and the Chinese civil war. The game was very exciting, but everyone was not interested. The game lasted 50 minutes, and one of them won 4:2.

The player is very excited, because this is her personal honor, which means she is one step closer to the Grand Slam.

The audience is very calm, because most people only pay attention to which country the gold medal belongs to, so it doesn't matter who wins.

But then, the barrage began to float densely.

"Big Fatty Lin, you want to win the championship with the Dragon Team!"

"Lin Li can do it. If he can defeat Team Dragon, he can defeat Uncle Bai."

"Uncle Bai has the blessing of the home buff, the state is super good, the outcome is unpredictable."

"Let everyone be blind. Uncle Bai can't beat the Dragon Team because he and the Dragon Team are both versatile and versatile. The Dragon Team happens to be a little bit better than him in every skill. But Lin Li is a single player. The board is of high quality and there are not many changes, this style can easily be played to death by Uncle Bai.”

"What's that nonsense in front of you? Even the dragon team can't kill Fatty Lin, but Uncle Bai can play to death?"

"The one in front, I'll give you a blind eye. The Dragon team was closed yesterday and can't run. Otherwise, you can see if he's too fat to play."

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, it's all Bai Feng's fault, Luo Jiu was eliminated in the quarter-finals, and Luo Jiu is the one who really hurts my uncle."

"Seeing that Luo Jiu was still being mentioned this year, I laughed."

"Luo Jiu? Is this person still with the national team?"

"Hahahaha!"

The first game between Bayer and Lin Li kicked off in such a noisy atmosphere.

Professional players watched the game more seriously than ordinary people, and the dormitory gradually became quiet.

Lin Li started to attack immediately, and his shots were heavy. He was originally a well-known heavy hitter in the table tennis world, and the quality of every plate was super high.

Bayer focused on defense and played very smartly. He ran briskly and did not try to rescue those difficult balls, but only received the ball within the range allowed by his physical condition.

From the perspective of the situation, Lin Li is the best.

But after the first nine balls were played, Bayer led 5:4.

Wang Chao frowned slightly.

He found that Lin Li was in a hurry.

Perhaps because he defeated Sun Tianlong, the patron saint of Huaping, he was under such great pressure to win the championship that he was eager to score every ball.

But Bayer has played professional games for more than ten years, and even went to the Olympic Games four times. In terms of rich experience, he even surpassed Sun Tianlong. How could he be killed so easily?

The more anxious Lin Li was and the more ruthless his shots were, the more cautious Bayer played, and even chose not to use force on some balls that could obviously be exerted.

The content of this competition is actually a bit similar to when Wang Chao first played martial arts.

The current Lin Li is just like the force in the past, attacking wildly, trying to penetrate the opponent.

But today's Bayer is not like Wang Chao that day. He has more physical strength and a wider range of running. Although he plays passively, he blocks one after another steadily. The rate of the ball on the table is high, but the quality of the ball returned is not high.

But Lin Li was already in a daze. He exerted his strength crazily, but he didn't stop to think about it, change the line, or take a slow step first to slow down the rhythm.

Lin Lila doesn't wear Bayer.

The score rose steadily, from 5:4 all the way to 9:8, almost chasing after every point.

At this time Bayer serves.

Bayer stole a backhand baseline long ball.

Without hesitation, Lin Li made a fierce effort, the overlord twisted!
Bayer endured the whole round, and at this moment he suddenly showed his power, as if he had counted on the ball, he had already retreated and squatted down, twisted his waist and swung his arms forward, and rushed forward with twelve points of strength !
Lin Li was directly overwhelmed.

10: 8.

Wang Chao shook his head lightly.

This is an empiric mistake that many national table tennis players in the previous world would make when facing European players.

Although Bayer is getting older, the physical advantage that Europeans have over Asians still exists.

He just didn't last long, but it didn't mean he didn't break out at all.

It can even be said that when facing any European player, try not to emphasize too much the stalemate between COSCO and Taiwan, or to compete for absolute strength, because this is called using the weak to defeat the strong.

Almost all European players have very good loop ball skills. What they are really inferior to Asian players is actually the pool ball and fastball, as well as various subtle psychological games.

Ethnic differences present distinct advantages and disadvantages in table tennis, forming two completely different player attributes in Europe and Asia.

Lin Li played heavy artillery for the whole round, but in the end Bayer directly scored with a heavy artillery.

He was a little dazed, but he was still trying his best to cheer himself up, holding the ball in his palm, thinking about what kind of ball he should serve to break the deadlock.

He also chose to steal long.

He plans to reproduce the ball that Bayer just played.

But he still made the empiricist error mentioned above.

The ball turned very fast, but it wasn't low enough. Bayer still seemed to have guessed it.
He even tried to change the line a bit.

The ball slipped past Lin Li, and there was loud applause from the audience. Many Germans stood up hand in hand, and shouted Bayer's name in German to celebrate his victory over the mighty Chinese player at the highest level of table tennis. .

Even if it's just the first game, it's worth congratulating.

　Thanks to "Tide Classmate" and "King's Triumph" for their rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)