The big devil in table tennis

Chapter 1273: Serious Practice

With a crisp bang, the ping-pong ball shot out from the racket like an arrow, drawing a beautiful arc.

The air above the table seemed to be torn apart, making a slight trembling sound.

Everyone's attention was instantly attracted to the small white sphere. It was flying in the air like a meteor, spinning and jumping, with an indescribable agility and vitality.

The trajectory of the ball in the air seemed to be slowed down, and time also stood still.

People in the audience held their breath and followed the movement of the ball without blinking.

The lights on the table sprinkled on the surface of the sphere, reflecting little silver light, as if giving it a mysterious halo.

Finally, the ping-pong ball landed steadily on the table in front of Lin Hui, making a crisp "click" sound.

Lin Hui leaned forward slightly, swung his arms quickly, and the racket drew a sharp arc in the air.

His movements were clean and neat, without any hesitation, as if he had already predicted the landing point and rotation of the ball.

The moment the racket touched the ball, there was a dull impact sound, and the ping-pong ball flew up again, with strong rotation and speed, heading straight for Shaojie's table.

The whole movement is done in one go, like a carefully choreographed dance, and every detail is full of power and beauty.

The athletes in the team gathered around the table, closely following Lin Hui's every move.

The ping-pong ball seemed to have life in his hands, sometimes as light as a swallow, sometimes as fast as lightning.

Every swing of his racket carries a unique sense of rhythm, as if he is playing a passionate piece of music.

The moment the racket touched the ball, there was a crisp "click" sound, as if declaring his absolute control.

"As expected of Lin Hui!" someone exclaimed in a low voice, with admiration in his tone.

Lin Hui's technique is not only precise, but also carries a kind of ease and confidence that is difficult to imitate.

His movements were smooth and flowing, as if every detail had been honed through thousands of trials and tribulations, yet they seemed so natural.

Especially when he cooperates with Jianhua, the tacit understanding between the two is seamless.

Jianhua has sharp eyes and agile steps. He can always accurately predict the opponent's movements and send the ball steadily to Lin Hui's best hitting position.

Lin Hui, like an artist, performed every return to perfection.

Their cooperation was like a carefully choreographed duet, with no flaws in the transition between offense and defense.

The most impressive thing was the buzzer-beater.

Lin Hui and Jianhua exerted force at the same time, and the ping-pong ball flew across the table like lightning and went straight to the table of Xu Xin and Shaojie.

The ball was moving so fast that it was almost impossible to see its trajectory. Only a crisp impact sound was heard, and the ball had landed steadily on the opponent's table.

Although Xu Xin and Shao Jie reacted quickly, they still failed to catch the ball.

"So domineering!" Someone on the sidelines couldn't help but shout out.

This goal not only showed the skills of Lin Hui and Jianhua, but also their tacit understanding and confidence. Xu Xin and Shaojie looked at each other and smiled helplessly, obviously also impressed by this goal.

Lin Hui put away his racket, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

He knew that this was not just a training match, but also a test for himself and his teammates.

His and Jianhua's performance undoubtedly injected a strong confidence into the entire team.

"Go on!" Lin Hui said briefly, with unquestionable firmness in his tone.

The players nodded and returned to training.

Lin Hui's figure is still playing freely in front of the table, as if telling everyone: this is his stage, his battlefield.

Although the cooperation between Lin Hui and Jianhua was almost perfect, Xu Xin had no intention of backing down.

There was a firm light in her eyes, as if telling herself: no matter how strong her opponent was, she would not give up easily.

The ping-pong ball seemed to be injected with new vitality in her hands, and every stroke was carried out with an indomitable fighting spirit.

"Bang, bang, bang—" the ping-pong ball bounced quickly on the table, making a crisp and loud sound. Xu Xin's movements were clean and neat, his steps were agile, and every swing of the racket was full of power and precision.

Her ball path was unpredictable, sometimes attacking quickly, sometimes defending cleverly, trying to disrupt the rhythm of Lin Hui and Jianhua.

Shaojie also adjusted his state quickly and cooperated well with Xu Xin.

The two men's eyes met, as if they were conveying tactics silently.

Xu Xin suddenly hit a side spin ball, and the ping-pong ball drew a strange arc and went straight to Lin Hui's backhand.

Lin Hui reacted quickly and managed to block the ball back, but the spin of the ball caught him off guard.

"Good shot!" Someone on the sidelines couldn't help but cheer.

Xu Xin's side-spin shot not only demonstrated his superb technique, but also reflected his deep understanding of the game.

He knew that when facing an opponent like Lin Hui, he had to use cleverness and changes to break the opponent's rhythm.

The ping-pong ball flew across the table at high speed, like shooting stars across the night sky.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Xu Xin's forehead, but her eyes remained firm.

Every time she hit the ball, she did so with a spirit of not giving up, as if telling everyone: she would never give up easily.

Lin Hui and Jianhua also felt the pressure.

Xu Xin's tenacity and Shao Jie's tacit cooperation forced them to be more focused.

The atmosphere of the game is becoming more and more tense, and every gain or loss of a ball may determine the final outcome.

Although it was just an ordinary training session, everyone on the field put their heart and soul into it.

The ping-pong ball flew across the table, making crisp "bang bang bang" sounds, as if striking everyone's heartstrings.

Every shot was full of strength and determination, as if silently declaring: This game is not just training, but a challenge to one's own limits.

Lin Hui's eyes were focused and calm, and every swing of his racket was accompanied by an unquestionable confidence.

The ping-pong ball ricocheted off his racket at such a speed that it was almost impossible to see its trajectory.

Shaojie was not to be outdone, he was agile in his steps, quick in his reactions, and blocked the ball back steadily.

Their duel was like a silent game, with every move full of tactics and wisdom. "Good shot!" Someone on the sidelines whispered in praise. Lin Hui's attack was fierce, Shaojie's defense was solid, and their performance made this training match extremely exciting.

The ping-pong ball flew back and forth between them, like shooting stars across the night sky, shining brightly.

Jianhua and Xu Xin did not relax at all.

They cooperated well with each other, sometimes attacking quickly and sometimes defending cleverly, trying to break the opponent's rhythm.

There was a spirit of not admitting defeat in Xu Xin's eyes, and every shot he made was accompanied by a strong fighting spirit, as if telling everyone: he would never give in easily.

"Bang, bang, bang--" The sound of ping-pong balls echoed in the training hall, as if accompanying this fierce confrontation.

Every shot is heart-pounding and every round is full of suspense.

Although this was just a training session, everyone treated it as a formal competition because they knew that only in such high-intensity confrontation could they truly improve their strength.

"Go on!" Lin Hui said briefly, with an unquestionable firmness in his tone.

Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, but his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle.

Shaojie nodded, gripped the racket tightly, and prepared for the next round.

The ping-pong ball flew up again, carrying everyone's concentration and determination, and rushed towards the opponent's table.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the training hall seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were closely following the small sphere.

It is not just a ping-pong ball, but also everyone's desire for victory and pursuit of self-breakthrough.

Although this training session has no spectators and no trophies, it is more precious than any official competition.

Because here, everyone is proving with their actions: no matter what challenges you face, as long as you try your best, you will be able to win your own victory.

Although Xu Xin and Shao Jie gradually showed signs of fatigue after a few rounds, and the score began to be pulled away by Lin Hui and Jianhua, their eyes still burned with an unyielding fire. Every swing of the racket, every run, was carried with a persistent belief - that is, they must win.

Xu Xin's forehead was covered with sweat and his breathing became rapid, but his movements were still clean and neat. He stared at the flying ping-pong ball, as if telling himself: as long as the ball is still flying, there is still a chance. Shaojie was the same. Although his steps were a little heavy, his reactions were still agile, and he tried his best every time he returned the ball.

"Don't give up!" Xu Xin whispered to himself, with an unquestionable firmness in his tone. He knew that the game was not only a contest of skills, but also a contest of will. Even if the body was exhausted, as long as the heart was still burning, there was still a chance of a reversal.

Lin Hui and Jianhua also clearly felt the tenacity of their opponents. Their offensive was still fierce, but every time they scored, it seemed not so easy. Although Xu Xin and Shaojie's defense was gradually struggling, every time they returned the ball, they were determined to do their best, as if telling their opponents: This game is far from over.

"Bang, bang, bang—" The sound of table tennis balls still echoed in the training hall, but the rhythm seemed to have slowed down. Every time Xu Xin and Shao Jie hit the ball, it seemed more difficult, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted. Although their movements were not as smooth as at the beginning, every swing of the racket was accompanied by an unyielding fighting spirit.

The teammates on the sidelines were also inspired by their spirit and cheered for them. "Xu Xin, Shaojie, hold on! You can do it!" The shouts came one after another, as if injecting new strength into their struggle.

Xu Xin took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing, with a look of determination in his eyes. He knew that the game had reached the most critical moment, and he would try his best to grab even if there was only a glimmer of hope. Shaojie also nodded, clenched his racket, and prepared for the next round.

The ping-pong ball flew up again, carrying Xu Xin and Shao Jie's persistence and belief, and rushed towards the opponent's table.

Although their physical strength has reached its limit, their hearts remain firm.

At this moment, the outcome of the game seems to no longer be important. What is important is that they have proved with their actions: no matter how strong the opponent is, as long as they don't give up, they will have the opportunity to create a miracle.

Lin Hui and Jianhua were also shocked by their spirit and their offensive slowed down slightly.

The atmosphere of the game became more solemn, as if everyone was infected by Xu Xin and Shao Jie's persistence.

Although Xu Xin and Shao Jie failed to reverse the score, their performance won everyone's respect, because they proved with their actions that no matter what the result is, as long as they try their best, they will be worthy of themselves and the game.

Later, Xu Xin said unwillingly

"Come again!"

There was an unquestionable determination in Xu Xin's tone.

He gripped his racket tightly, his eyes sharp, ready for the next challenge.

The ping-pong ball flew up again, carrying Xu Xin's fighting spirit and belief, and rushed towards the table.

This time, Xu Xin obviously adjusted his mentality and strategy.

He recalled the lesson just now and realized that he was a little impatient in rhythm and tactics, which led to more mistakes.

So, she decided to slow down the pace, take steady steps, and gradually regain her touch.

Xu Xin's movements seemed a bit cautious, but his eyes were extremely focused. He carefully observed the paths of Lin Hui and Jianhua's balls, trying to find flaws in them.

Shaojie also cooperated tacitly, and the two's defense became more stable, no longer easily leaving the opponent with opportunities to attack.

"Bang, bang, bang--" the ping-pong ball flew back and forth on the table, and the rhythm gradually accelerated.

Xu Xin's touch gradually improved, his shots became more precise, and his strength and rotation were controlled just right.

Shaojie's condition also improved, and the two of them cooperated more and more tacitly, as if they were in perfect harmony.

"Good shot!" Someone on the sidelines couldn't help but cheer.

Xu Xin hit a beautiful loop shot, and the ping-pong ball drew a graceful arc and went straight to Lin Hui's backhand.

Although Lin Hui reacted quickly, the rotation of the ball caught him off guard and the quality of his return was not high.

Shaojie seized the opportunity and made a quick smash, hitting the ball hard into the opponent's open space.

"Beautiful!" Xu Xin and Shao Jie high-fived to celebrate, with long-lost smiles on their faces.

Their morale gradually increased and the atmosphere became heated.

Lin Hui and Jianhua obviously felt the pressure.

Their offensive was still fierce, but Xu Xin and Shao Jie's defense became more solid.

Every return of the ball comes with a strong intention of counterattack, as if telling the opponent: The outcome of this game is still unknown.

"Bang, bang, bang--" The sound of table tennis balls echoed in the training hall, and the rhythm became faster and faster.

Xu Xin's movements became smoother and his eyes revealed a sense of confidence.

Shaojie became more and more energetic as the fight went on, and the two of them cooperated seamlessly, like a carefully choreographed duet.

"Keep going!" Xu Xin whispered, with an unquestionable firmness in his tone. He knew that the game had reached the most critical moment, and as long as they maintained this state, they would have a chance to reverse the situation.

The ping-pong ball flew up again, carrying the confidence and determination of Xu Xin and Shao Jie, and rushed towards Lin Hui's table.

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