The big devil in table tennis

Chapter 1250 Practice

Lin Hui's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He stared at the trajectory of the ball, his body leaning forward slightly, as if ready to pounce at any time.

Jianhua's breathing was a little rapid, but his arms were still as steady as a rock, and every swing of the racket was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind.

Xu Xin's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but his steps were still light, as if he was dancing on the table.

Shaojie's eyes were calm and focused, and his defense was like an iron wall with almost no flaws.

The ball flew up again, drawing a beautiful arc, so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

Lin Hui suddenly jumped up and swung his arm like a whip. The moment the racket collided with the ball, a crisp sound was heard.

The ball flew like an arrow, heading straight for the opponent's open space.

Xu Xin reacted extremely quickly. He moved quickly, his body almost sliding along the table. With a swing of his arm, his racket accurately blocked the ball's path.

The ball bounced back without slowing down at all and went straight to Jianhua's left side.

Jianhua's eyes focused, his body quickly moved sideways, and he swung his arm violently. The moment the racket collided with the ball, a dull sound was heard.

The ball flew back again, so fast that it was almost impossible to see its trajectory.

Shaojie's eyes remained calm. He moved quickly, leaned forward slightly, swung his arm, and caught the ball steadily with his racket.

His movements were smooth and natural, as if the rhythm of table tennis had been integrated into every cell of his body.

The four figures moved quickly under the light, sweat dripping down their foreheads, but their eyes were still focused and their movements were still agile.

The ball flew across the table at a high speed, like an invisible bond that closely connected the hearts of the four people.

"Bang!" The ball was hit back steadily by Jianhua again. Xu Xin reacted quickly, moved flexibly, and hit the ball back again.

Lin Hui's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He stared at the trajectory of the ball, his body leaning forward slightly, as if ready to pounce at any time.

The four people's movements were smooth and flowing. Their breathing gradually became rapid and sweat flowed down their foreheads, but their eyes were still focused and their movements were still agile.

The ball flew up again, drawing a beautiful arc, so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

Lin Hui suddenly jumped up, and swung his arm like a whip. The moment the racket collided with the ball, there was a crisp sound. The ball flew straight into the opponent's open space like an arrow.

Xu Xin reacted extremely quickly. He moved quickly, his body almost sliding along the table. With a swing of his arm, his racket accurately blocked the ball's path.

The ball bounced back without slowing down at all and went straight to Jianhua's left side.

Jianhua's eyes focused, his body quickly moved sideways, and he swung his arm violently. The moment the racket collided with the ball, a dull sound was heard.

The ball flew back again, so fast that it was almost impossible to see its trajectory.

Shaojie's eyes remained calm. He moved quickly, leaned forward slightly, swung his arm, and caught the ball steadily with his racket.

Suddenly, Xu Xin saw that Lin Hui and Jianhua were playing better and better.

He couldn't help but start to say: "Lin Hui, you and Jianhua are getting better and better at fighting."

"Is it possible that you and Shaojie are bad at fighting?" Lin Hui couldn't help but say.

When Xu Xin heard Lin Hui's question, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and a smile flashed in his eyes.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said in a relaxed tone, "Shaojie and I..." Halfway through her words, she paused, as if realizing something, and smiled and said, "You and Jianhua are working together more and more tacitly, almost like one person."

Shaojie heard this from the side, frowned slightly, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Xu Xin, what do you mean by this? Am I really not a good player?"

Xu Xin immediately explained: "Shaojie, don't think too much. That's not what I meant. You and I work well together, but Lin Hui and Jianhua have made significant progress recently, and I'm not just praising them casually."

Shaojie's brows still didn't relax completely after hearing this, and his tone was a little unconvinced: "Xu Xin, our defense is not worse than theirs, right? If I hadn't reacted quickly to those few balls just now, we would have lost long ago."

Seeing this, Lin Hui couldn't help but laugh. "Shaojie, don't worry. Xu Xin didn't say you played badly. Among the four of us, who didn't try their best? Your and Xu Xin's defense is really a headache. Jianhua and I spent a lot of effort to find a breakthrough."

Jianhua also nodded, and said sincerely: "Yes, Shaojie, your prediction and reaction speed have always been very strong. If you hadn't made up for the position in time for those few balls just now, we would have won a long time ago."

Seeing Shaojie's unhappy face, Xu Xin smiled and approached him, with a teasing tone: "Shaojie, are you unwilling to admit defeat? Then prove everything with your strength!"

This provocation made Shaojie panic.

"Just fight, no matter who you are afraid of!"

The four people stood in front of the table again, their eyes full of fighting spirit.

The ball flew up again, and the four figures moved quickly under the lights, sweat and laughter intertwined, as if at this moment, winning or losing was no longer important, what was important was the passion and tacit understanding they displayed on the table.

The ball flew across the table, making crisp "bang bang" sounds, as if playing an intense piece of music.

Lin Hui stared at the trajectory of the ball, leaning forward slightly, ready to launch an attack at any time.

Jianhua's arms were as steady as a rock. Every swing of the racket was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind, and the ball flew like an arrow from a bow, heading straight into the opponent's open space.

Xu Xin's steps were as light as a swallow and her reaction speed was extremely fast. Her body almost slid along the table. With a wave of her arm, her racket accurately blocked the ball's path.

Shaojie's eyes were calm and focused, his defense was like a solid wall with almost no flaws, and every counterattack was accompanied by a strong sense of prediction and rhythm.

"Bang!" The ball was hit back steadily by Jianhua again. Xu Xin reacted quickly, moved flexibly, and hit the ball back again.

Lin Hui suddenly jumped up, and swung his arm like a whip. The moment the racket collided with the ball, there was a crisp sound. The ball went straight to the opponent's open space like lightning.

Shaojie reacted very quickly. He moved quickly, leaned forward slightly, swung his arm, and caught the ball steadily with his racket.

His movements were smooth and natural, as if he had integrated the rhythm of table tennis into his body.

The ball flew across the table at a high speed, like an invisible bond that closely connected the hearts of the four people.

"Good shot!" Lin Hui couldn't help but shout, with an excited smile on his face.

Xu Xin also laughed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a relaxed tone: "Shaojie, your defense is getting better and better. I almost couldn't keep up."

After hearing this, Shaojie raised his lips slightly, and said with a bit of pride: "Xu Xin, I played well, didn't I?"

Jianhua also nodded with a smile, and said sincerely: "Shaojie's defense is really a headache. If he hadn't reacted quickly to those shots just now, we would have lost!"

The ball flew up again, and four figures moved quickly under the lights.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of ping-pong balls continued.

The ball flew up again, drawing a sharp arc, so fast that it was almost impossible for people to react.

Lin Hui's eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the ball. He leaned forward slightly, moved his feet quickly, and swung his arm suddenly. When the racket collided with the ball, there was a crisp sound. The ball went straight to Xu Xin's open space like lightning.

Xu Xin reacted extremely quickly. Her steps were as light as a swallow, and her body almost slid along the table. With a wave of her arm, her racket accurately blocked the ball's path.

The ball bounced back without slowing down at all and went straight to Jianhua's left side.

Jianhua's eyes focused, his body quickly moved sideways, and he swung his arm violently. The moment the racket collided with the ball, a dull sound was heard.

The ball flew back again, so fast that it was almost impossible to see its trajectory.

Shaojie's eyes remained calm. He moved quickly, leaned forward slightly, swung his arm, and caught the ball steadily with his racket.

His movements were smooth and natural, as if the rhythm of table tennis had been integrated into every cell of his body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of ping-pong balls continued to ring out on the table. Four figures moved quickly under the lights. Sweat dripped down their foreheads, but their eyes were still focused and their movements were still agile.

Lin Hui's attack was still fierce. Every time he swung his racket, it was accompanied by extremely strong explosive power. The ball flew like an arrow from a bow, heading straight for Shaojie's open space.

Jianhua's cooperation is seamless, his defense is as solid as a rock, and every counterattack is accompanied by a strong sense of anticipation and rhythm.

Xu Xin's steps were as light as a swallow and her reaction speed was extremely fast. Her body almost slid along the table. With a wave of her arm, her racket accurately blocked the ball's path.

Shaojie's defense is like an iron wall with almost no flaws, and every counterattack is accompanied by strong prediction and rhythm.

"Good shot!" Xu Xin couldn't help but shout, with an excited smile on his face.

Shaojie also laughed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a relaxed tone: "Xu Xin, our cooperation is really getting better and better."

Xu Xin listened, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said with a smile, "Of course."

Lin Hui and Jianhua looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Lin Hui teased, "Alright, alright, stop flattering each other here. Just play your game!"

Shaojie heard this, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, and he said firmly: "Are you worried that the two of us can't win?"

Xu Xin also smiled and clenched his racket, his tone relaxed but with a bit of confidence: "Shaojie, we have to play well and don't let them get too proud."

The four people stood in front of the table again, their eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of ping-pong balls continued.

Xu Xin and Shao Jie stood on both sides of the ping-pong table. The rackets seemed to have life in their hands, and every swing was accompanied by a tacit rhythm.

Their eyes locked, as if they could predict each other's moves without words.

Xu Xin's serve was spinning and fast, while Shaojie's receiving was as steady as a rock. The two cooperated seamlessly, and the ball flew back and forth on the table like a carefully choreographed dance.

Lin Hui and Jianhua stood aside, watching the duel intently.

Lin Hui frowned slightly, and secretly sighed in his heart: "Their tacit understanding is really impeccable." Jianhua shook his head slightly and whispered: "We can't lose to them."

Although Xu Xin and Shao Jie's performances were impressive, Lin Hui and Jianhua's unwillingness to admit defeat became stronger.

Lin Hui clenched the racket in his hand, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

He knew that although Xu Xin and Shaojie were highly skilled, he and Jianhua were not ordinary people either.

Jianhua took a deep breath, adjusted his posture, and prepared to face the next challenge.

Although they do not have the natural tacit understanding like Xu Xin and Shao Jie, their years of partnership experience have made them trust and rely on each other.

As the game continued, Lin Hui and Jianhua gradually found their rhythm.

Lin Hui's attack was sharp and decisive, while Jianhua's defense was as solid as a rock.

Although their cooperation is not as smooth as that of Xu Xin and Shao Jie, they have more tenacity and perseverance.

Every time they score, their confidence grows.

Xu Xin and Shao Jie also felt the changes in their opponents, and there was a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

The game entered a white-hot stage, with both sides going back and forth and the score was very close.

Beads of sweat oozed out of Lin Hui's forehead, but his eyes were still as sharp as a knife.

He stared at Xu Xin's serve, leaning forward slightly, like a cheetah ready to pounce.

Xu Xin's serve still had a strong spin, the ball drew a strange arc in the air and went straight to Lin Hui's backhand.

Lin Hui moved quickly, flicked his wrist, and used his racket to accurately meet the ball, hitting it back at a faster speed.

Seeing this, Shaojie quickly turned sideways and hit the ball towards the far corner of Jianhua with a backhand shot.

Jianhua was well prepared. He took steady steps, lowered his center of gravity, and blocked the ball back steadily.

His defense was like an impenetrable wall. No matter how Xu Xin and Shao Jie attacked, he could always send the ball steadily back to the opponent's table.

Although the cooperation between Lin Hui and Jianhua is not as smooth as that between Xu Xin and Shao Jie, their tenacity and perseverance make every return full of power.

The scores rose alternately and both sides were in a close fight.

The tacit understanding between Xu Xin and Shaojie was still impeccable, but the tenacious resistance of Lin Hui and Jianhua made them feel a little pressure.

Xu Xin's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, Shaojie frowned slightly and whispered to Xu Xin: "We can't be careless anymore, they are more difficult to deal with than we thought."

Every time Lin Hui and Jianhua scored, they were accompanied by a low roar, as if venting their inner pressure and unwillingness.

Xu Xin and Shao Jie were more focused, and each of their attacks became more cautious, trying to find the opponent's flaws.

In the last ball, Xu Xin served a very threatening side spin ball, which Lin Hui barely caught, but the arc of the ball was too high.

Shaojie seized the opportunity and sent a fierce smash straight to Jianhua's left side.

Jianhua moved quickly, but the ball was too fast. He barely managed to block the ball back, but it bounced high.

Seeing this, Xu Xin jumped up without hesitation, ready to end the game with a buzzer beater.

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