Ping Pong Life

Chapter 7 Body Control

Chapter 7 Body Control
They didn't know that Wang Chao was actually very calm.

"The backhand is very skilled, with great power, and he plays very smartly. He knows how to target my backhand."

Wang Chao thought silently: "Try something else."

Wang Chao continued to serve, but this time it was a short forehand backspin. Tian Zhengguang was not in a hurry to attack, and patiently swung the ball over the net. Wang Chao was not in a hurry, and continued to swing the ball. It was Tian Zhengguang who took the lead in the attack, and a pick in the ring still fell to Wang Chao's left hand. Wang Chao blocked it hastily, and after a few rounds, he lost another point.

Yan Feng reported the score loudly: "2:0, Tian Zhengguang serves."

"You see, once a professional player is serious, the gap will come out." The old man said triumphantly, "You classmate, you actually played pretty well, but others just stared at him for backhanding, and he, who was gaudy, just now Stealing the backhand is long, and now the forehand is short, this won’t work, you have to find the opponent’s weak point and hit to the death.”

Liu Yue was worried: "Then what is the other party's weakness?"

The old man stroked his beard lightly, smiled without saying a word.

But Wang Chao has more knowledge: "The ball in the table is not delicate enough, and the offense is too focused on quality. Although it is successful this time, the overall appearance rate should not be too high. This guy... is more inclined to fight. , this style of play is quite in line with his displayed character."

As a coach with a national prefix, Wang Chao has always felt that the player's style of play should be in line with his personality characteristics. Only in this way can the ball he plays be reasonable. Always do this well.

But now the Tian Zhengguang he is facing is just a small city team substitute, and his technical routines are not even finalized, so it is difficult to judge. He must try and observe himself, so that Wang Chao can determine whether Tian Zhengguang is What type of player.

Tian Zhengguang serves.

Like Wang Chao's first ball, he stole a long ball and rushed towards Wang Chao's left hand position.

"It's interesting... Is this trying to teach me how to be a man? And he always only focuses on the backhand position. He is persistent, but he is also a little rigid." Wang Chao didn't catch the ball well. Tian Zhengguang kicked up the board and smashed it hard, 3:0.

"It's getting worse and worse." Han Feng sighed: "Tell me, if it's 11:0 later, will Chaozi be overwhelmed?"

"It will definitely." Liu Yue also sighed: "He is obviously so good at fighting, but he has been hiding it all the time. He obviously wanted to make a blockbuster, but he didn't fly and was pushed down by someone."

On the court, the score gradually became unfavorable.Jumping from 3:0 to 7:0 in one breath, Wang Chao was passive and didn't score a point, which made the cheering of the golfers gradually quiet down.

Only he himself remained calm all the time.

"Snapped!"

Another goal, 8:0.

At this moment, Tian Zhengguang snorted heavily.

He held his breath just now, but he was afraid of being slapped in the face, so he kept silent. Until now, he felt that the overall situation was settled.

Even the coach over there, Lao Tian, ​​looked much better, as if he was relieved.

"That's it?"

Tian Zhengguang was not in a hurry to squat down to catch the ball. He stood by the side of the stage, stroking the racket, and squinting at Wang Chao: "When Long Tao was not careful and won a few balls, he felt that he could challenge the professional players? You know I don't know how big the gap between amateur and professional is?"

Wang Chao was not angry.

He found it interesting.

Although this is a young body, it is a 40-year-old soul after all, and has seen countless changes in the stadium and players with different personalities, so seeing Tian Zhengguang's current appearance, He can almost clearly guess all the mental journey of Detian Chengguang.

Including what Tian Zhengguang will do next, he can probably guess.

He straightened up, bounced a few balls casually, looked at Tian Zhengguang calmly, and said, "I'm going to be serious."

Tian Zhengguang was stunned, and then burst out laughing.

"You're so ridiculous." Tian Zhengguang relaxed completely, laughed loudly and said, "I can tell how naive you are from hearing your words. I didn't bother to say it just now, but now I might as well say it clearly. What's the future for candy bars these days? Seeing your racket grip, I knew you had no future! As for defeating me, go ahead and dream!"

Wang Chao serves with regular short backspin.

As usual, Tian Zheng pushed it steadily, ready to fight Wang Chao's basic skills.

But this time Wang Chao didn't continue to grind with him, but suddenly moved his body forward, flipped his wrist, and made an extremely beautiful pick in the ring, fast and tricky, and scored directly, 1:8.

"Huh?" Tian Zhengguang was a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart, and continued to concentrate on waiting for the next ball.

Wang Chao's serve still had a short backspin, but the landing point was a little farther than before.

Tian Zhengguang didn't want to give Wang Chao too many chances. He directly attacked, but was blocked by Wang Chao. He attacked again and was blocked again. 2:8.

Next, Chang Tian Zhengguang served.

Tian Zhengguang thought about it for a while, and finally sent a high toss. The ball was quite spinning, and even a little fluttering because of the fast spin and rubbing against the air.

But Wang Chao simply turned sideways, and the "snap" was taken directly without any friction. When the little silver ball flew over, it was a straight line, the angle was almost perfect, it just passed the net, and it stuck to the table. On, high fly out.

3: 8.

Tian Zhengguang finally began to feel that something was wrong. He bounced the ball on the table seven or eight times before he made up his mind that he would not give Wang Chao any chance to cheat or sneak attack.

He sent a very extreme short backspin, and the ball almost flew past the net without any chance to hit it directly.

Sure enough, Wang Chao could only play short.

"Finally, it's a situation that is easy for me." Tian Zhengguang was secretly happy. He remembered very clearly that the two balls just now were in this situation, and he won both in the end.

However, this time, he and Wang Chao went back and forth for eight full rounds, but still did not find any chance to make a shot. On the contrary, on the ninth board, he was impetuous and accidentally shot the ball high, and was caught by Wang Chao. He slapped him hard to death.

4: 8.

The audience, who had already calmed down, began to gradually become restless again.

Some golfers with good skills faintly feel that this high school kid seems to be playing better than when he first started.

Whether it is the posture of the shot, or the strength and angle of the shot, it seems to be becoming more and more standard.

They only thought that Wang Chao's condition had improved, but they didn't know that this was a former table tennis king who was gradually getting familiar with his brand new body.

In the first eight balls, Wang Chao was not only observing Tian Zhengguang's technical characteristics, but also gradually looking for the familiar feeling on the court. He wanted to make his soul and new body completely fit and blend seamlessly, so that he could I am familiar enough with the current two legs, two arms, and two hands to regain the correct muscle memory on the court.

He is more powerful than his previous life.

His perception is sharper than in his previous life.

He needs to know how fast his eyes can capture the trajectory.

He needs to know whether his ears can hear the wind of the ball flying over.

He needs the racket in his hands to be in the right place at the right time.

Everything needs to be re-familiarized.

He is like a super power leveling, re-training a trumpet with perfect initial data indicators.

This should be a very complicated and lengthy process.

Just like those professional table tennis players, they need to use day after day, year after year of hard training to build various standardized technical modules.

But Wang Chao only took eight balls.

He didn't really have a perfect fit, but he was sure that it was more than enough to deal with Tian Zhengguang.

From now on, he can officially declare that apart from pure strength, he has completely crushed Tian Zhengguang in terms of technical indicators.

(End of this chapter)

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