The big devil in table tennis

Chapter 1254 The more I fight, the more I feel I have more energy

Chapter 1254 The more I fight, the more I feel I have more energy

Seeing this, Xu Xin hit the ping-pong ball in his hand without hesitation. His movements were clean and neat, and the ball was as fast as lightning.

The ball drew a beautiful arc and went straight into the opponent's open space.

The ball was spinning in the air with a strong backspin, as if drawing an invisible track in the air, which was dazzling.

When the ball landed, I was shocked.

This ball was not only fast and had a tricky angle, but more importantly, its timing was just right, completely disrupting the opponent's rhythm.

Xu Xin's attack this time demonstrated his superb skills and keen judgment, which was amazing.

Even the usually calm Lin Hui couldn't help but widen his eyes, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He couldn't help but clap his hands and exclaimed: "Xu Xin, this shot was definitely worth it! It was so wonderful!"

Lin Hui seldom praises others so exaggeratedly, but this time, he was really impressed by Xu Xin's performance.

Xu Xin adjusted his breathing slightly and looked at Xu Xin with a firm gaze.

The backhand twist and pull just now not only amazed Lin Hui, but also made Jianhua excited.

At the same time, Jianhua was caught off guard by the previous ball. If he and Lin Hui were not experienced players, they would have quickly adjusted their state and their eyes would have revealed a fierceness of not admitting defeat.

In the next ball, Lin Hui and Jianhua began to not give in to Xu Xin and Shao Jie.

And he served a fast long ball, trying to disrupt Xu Xin's rhythm.

Xu Xin moved lightly, quickly turned sideways, and made a forehand quick attack. The ball flew to the opponent's backhand like lightning.

Now Jianhua can barely catch the ball, but the quality of his return has obviously declined.

Xu Xin seized the opportunity and made a violent forehand smash. The ball hit Jianhua's table hard and bounced out.

Another good ball!

Shaojie clenched his fists, his eyes full of excitement.

Xu Xin's playing became smoother and smoother, as if every ball was under her control.

She has nimble steps and quick reactions, and seems to be at ease both in attack and defense.

Lin Hui and Jianhua looked at each other, but under the powerful cooperation of Xu Xin and Shaojie, they gradually seemed to be overwhelmed.

In the end, Shaojie hit a beautiful backhand loop ball, but Jianhua failed to catch it.

Xu Xin and Shaojie beat Lin Hui and Jianhua again.

Lin Hui felt a little annoyed and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "It's really weird!" He frowned and looked at Xu Xin and Shao Jie opposite him, his heart full of confusion and unwillingness.

Today, he and Jianhua clearly tried their best, but no matter how they played, they just couldn't beat Xu Xin and Shao Jie.

What made him even more depressed was that Xu Xin and Shao Jie seemed to be in much better condition than before, completely unlike their usual training levels.

"Did we regress?" Lin Hui couldn't help but think of this. He looked at Jianhua beside him and found that Jianhua also had a serious expression on his face, and he obviously had the same idea as him.

Jianhua wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered, "Lin Hui, do you feel that Xu Xin and Shaojie are a little bit off today? They weren't this strong before."

Lin Hui nodded, frowning even more tightly: "Yeah, I find it strange too. Could it be that they have been secretly training more recently? Or have we really regressed?"

The two were silent for a while, both feeling a little uncomfortable.

But it doesn't matter.

It still can't change their determination to play and win.

The ping-pong ball quickly shuttled across the table, making crisp "bang, bang" sounds, as if playing a tense and intense piece of music.

Xu Xin's eyes were fixed on the flying ball, his body leaned forward slightly, and his feet moved flexibly.

He flicked his wrist slightly, and the racket hit the ball accurately, and the ball flew towards the opponent's table at an extremely fast speed.

Shaojie's reaction was equally quick. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's and he adjusted his position steadily.

The moment the ball flew over, he swung his racket quickly, and the ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed steadily on Xu Xin's table.

The duel between the two was like a fight between two swordsmen, with every beat filled with a contest of strength and skill.

Lin Hui and Jianhua watched the game nervously on the sidelines, their heartbeats seemed to accelerate with the rhythm of the table tennis.

Lin Hui held the racket tightly, as if he was also in the game.

Jianhua whispered to cheer for Xu Xin and Shaojie from time to time, his eyes full of desire for victory.

Every shot by Xu Xin and Shao Jie made the audience hold their breath.

The ping-pong ball on the table seemed to have life. It jumped and spun between the two players, and every collision sparked new sparks.

The ball hit Xu Xin's table hard and bounced out of bounds.

Xu Xin clenched his fists, a look of unwillingness on his face.

The atmosphere on the field was as tense as a taut string that could break at any time.

Lin Hui stood in front of the table, holding a ping-pong ball in his hand, his eyes calm and focused.

The same thing happened to Shaojie. He was excited, but his breathing was steady, as if all the noise around him had nothing to do with him.

There was only one thought in his mind: to play this ball well.

Lin Hui gently tossed the ball up, and the ball drew a beautiful arc in the air.

His wrist shook slightly, and the moment the racket touched the ball, there was a crisp "bang" sound.

This sound is not just the sound of a simple hit, but carries a fierce momentum, as if announcing to the opponent: I will never let you catch this ball easily.

The ping-pong ball flew across the table like a bullet, with rotation and power, heading straight for the opponent's table.

The speed of this ball was extremely fast and the angle was extremely tricky. It was obvious that Lin Hui had calculated his opponent's reaction when serving.

The trajectory of the ball in the air was somewhat hostile, as if silently provoking the opponent's nerves.

On the other side, Xu Xin and Shao Jie were already ready for battle.

Their eyes were determined, and their gazes were fixed on the flying ping-pong ball, as if they had predicted the landing point and rotation direction of the ball in an instant.

The two men leaned forward slightly and quickly adjusted their steps, preparing to meet this extremely threatening serve.

Xu Xin frowned slightly, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

He knew that Lin Hui's serve was not an ordinary serve, but one with a strong offensive intention.

Shaojie pursed his lips, clenched the racket in his hand, and a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

The two of them looked at each other tacitly, as if they had reached some kind of consensus in silence: this ball must be caught, and the other side must not be given any chance.

After the ping-pong ball landed on the ground, it bounced up quickly, with a strong spin, and went straight to Xu Xin's backhand.

Xu Xin reacted extremely quickly, moving his feet swiftly, leaning his body slightly to the side, and using his racket to meet the ball steadily.

His wrist turned flexibly, and the moment the racket touched the ball, a low "pop" sound was heard.

The ball was caught steadily and then hit back with the same speed and rotation. Shaojie stood behind Xu Xin, keeping his eyes on the trajectory of the ball, ready to fill in at any time.

They cooperated perfectly, as if they were already accustomed to this kind of high-pressure confrontation.

There was no panic in their eyes, only determination and confidence.

The ball flew back to Lin Hui's table again, and the game continued in a tense atmosphere.

Every shot carries a strong sense of confrontation, and every minute and every second on the court is full of suspense.

Shaojie stood behind Xu Xin, leaning forward slightly, his feet firmly rooted on the ground, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, staring closely at the trajectory of the ping-pong ball.

His fingers gently stroked the grip of the racket, ready to quickly fill in if Xu Xin made any mistakes.

The two people's positions were just right, maintaining a sufficient distance while forming a tacit connection in an instant.

Every time Xu Xin swings the racket, Shaojie can predict the landing point and rotation direction of the ball.

Their cooperation has long surpassed simple tactical execution. It seems as if they have a telepathic connection and can understand each other's intentions without words.

This kind of tacit understanding is not achieved overnight, but is the result of countless training sessions and competitions, allowing them to appear so calm under high pressure.

The ball flew back to Lin Hui's table again at a dazzling speed.

Lin Hui's reaction was equally quick. He quickly adjusted his pace and flicked his wrist, sending the ball flying towards Xu Xin's backhand with a strong side spin.

Xu Xin's eyes focused, his body quickly moved sideways, and he lightly lifted the racket and sent the ball back steadily.

The offensive and defensive transitions in this round seemed like a silent game, with both sides testing each other's limits.

The crisp sound of the racket and the ball hitting each other echoed in the air, as if knocking on everyone's heart.

Lin Hui's offensive became more and more fierce, while Xu Xin and Shao Jie's defense was also impeccable, and the two sides exchanged blows.

Shaojie's eyes never left the ball. His mind was quickly calculating the landing point and rotation of the ball, while also observing Lin Hui's subtle movements.

He knew that every shot of Lin Hui was full of murderous intent, and the opponent would seize the opportunity if he was not careful.

However, the tacit cooperation between Shaojie and Xu Xin allowed them to remain at ease under high pressure, as if the rhythm of the game had already been firmly controlled by them.

Both sides' physical strength was gradually depleted, but their minds became more focused.

The gain or loss of each ball may determine the final victory or defeat, and every minute and every second on the field is full of suspense.

Bang, bang, bang! The ping-pong ball flew back and forth on the table, and the crisp sound of the ball hitting the ball echoed in the stadium, as if knocking on everyone's heartbeat.

Xu Xin and Shao Jie stood on one side of the table, their eyes sharp as torches, their gazes fixed on Lin Hui and Jianhua opposite them.

There was no trace of slackness in their expressions, only full concentration and determination to win.

Xu Xin was extremely cautious in every swing of the racket, with his wrist shaking slightly. The moment the racket touched the ball, the force and angle were just right.

There was a calmness and confidence in her eyes, as if she had already seen through Shaojie's intentions.

Shaojie stood behind him, leaning forward slightly, his feet moving flexibly, ready to fill in the position or launch a counterattack at any time.

The two of them worked together seamlessly, like a precision-operated machine, with every move full of tacit understanding.

Lin Hui and Jianhua were equally unwilling to be outdone.

Lin Hui's attack was fierce, with each ball having a strong spin, trying to disrupt the rhythm of Xu Xin and Shao Jie.

Jianhua played steadily and used precise landing points to constantly put pressure on the opponent.

The competition between the two sides was extremely fierce.

Xu Xin and Shao Jie seemed very cautious with every shot, as if they were playing a delicate game of chess.

Each of their shots was carefully considered, in order to avoid leaving opportunities for Lin Hui and Jianhua, while also looking for opportunities to launch a fatal blow.

The atmosphere on both sides of the table was so tense that it was almost suffocating.

Suddenly, Lin Hui made a swift smash and the ball flew towards Xu Xin's backhand like lightning.

Xu Xin's eyes focused, his body quickly moved sideways, and with a flick of his wrist, he blocked the ball steadily.

Seeing this, Shaojie immediately adjusted his position and prepared to meet the opponent's next wave of attack.

The two men's movements were smooth and fluid, without any delay, as if they had already predicted every move of their opponent.

Both sides' physical strength was gradually depleted, but their minds became more focused.

There was a determination gleam in Xu Xin and Shao Jie's eyes. They knew that as long as they persisted a little longer, they could beat Xu Xin and Shao Jie.

Lin Hui and Jianhua were equally unwilling to be outdone and tried their best to turn the situation around.

The confrontation on both sides of the table became more and more intense, and the air was filled with tension.

Xu Xin and Shao Jie's movements were still smooth and flowing, without any delay, as if they had already predicted every step of Lin Hui and Jianhua.

However, Lin Hui and Jianhua were equally unwilling to be outdone. Lin Hui's offensive became more and more fierce, with each ball carrying strong rotation and speed, trying to disrupt the rhythm of Xu Xin and Shao Jie.

Jianhua played steadily and used precise placement and clever tactics to constantly put pressure on the opponent.

The physical strength of both sides was gradually depleted, and sweat was sliding down their foreheads, but their minds became more and more focused, as if they had forgotten their physical fatigue.

The cooperation between Xu Xin and Shao Jie is still seamless. Xu Xin's attack is sharp and Shao Jie's defense is solid. The two seem to be one, with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

However, Lin Hui and Jianhua also showed tenacious fighting spirit. Each of their counterattacks was full of threats, trying to turn the situation around at the last minute.

Suddenly, Lin Hui made a swift smash and the ball flew towards Xu Xin's backhand like lightning.

Xu Xin's eyes focused, his body quickly moved sideways, and with a flick of his wrist, he blocked the ball steadily.

Seeing this, Shaojie immediately adjusted his position and prepared to meet the opponent's next wave of attack.

The two men's movements were smooth and fluid, without any delay, as if they had already predicted every move of their opponent.

Both sides' physical strength was gradually depleted, but their minds became more focused.

There was a determination gleam in Xu Xin and Shao Jie's eyes. They knew that as long as they persisted a little longer, they would be able to defeat Lin Hui and Jianhua.

But Lin Hui and Jianhua are not so easy to defeat.

The two of them now cooperate very well.

Ping pong balls flew in front of their eyes as if they were playing.

The pressure on Xu Xin and Shao Jie is now increasing a lot.

But this kind of scene happens all the time, so they have become accustomed to it.

Instead, he tried his best to fight back in the following time.

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