The big devil in table tennis

Chapter 1301: Moving forward hard

At this moment, the ping-pong ball was spinning in the opponent's palm, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Hui like a hawk.

The air in the venue seemed to freeze, and the noise from the audience became a blurred background sound.

3:2 The opponent is leading by one point.

"Calm down, you must stay calm." Lin Hui gently fanned the air with his racket, feeling the weak airflow coming from the vent.

He noticed that beads of sweat on the opponent's forehead were shining under the spotlight. The opponent was also under the same pressure.

The opposing player suddenly threw the ball high up, but retracted it at the last moment.

This is his usual tactic, psychological warfare before serving.

Lin Hui's mouth curled up slightly, he had already seen through this trick.

After three fake moves, the ping-pong ball finally left Jackson's palm and drew a strange arc.

"Ghost serve!" the commentator shouted excitedly.

This kind of serve hardly bounces after hitting the table, and is the opponent's player's famous skill.

Lin Hui's pupils shrank slightly and his body leaned forward instinctively.

The racket changed its angle at the last moment, and with a light flick, the ping-pong ball brushed the net and flew towards the opponent's table.

The opposing player obviously didn't expect the ball to be caught.

Lin Hui could feel the cheers for the Chinese team in the stands suddenly increasing.

At this moment, the opponent frowned and changed his strategy, this time serving a very fast sidespin serve.

Lin Hui was well prepared. He took a step forward and hit a beautiful loop ball with his forehand.

The ping-pong ball flew to the opponent's backhand like a cannonball.

The opponent player barely blocked it, and Lin Hui seized the opportunity to attack continuously.

A sharp light flashed in Lin Hui's eyes. He keenly caught the slight tremor of the opponent's wrist when he returned the ball, which was a sign of physical exhaustion.

The ping-pong ball flew back with a slight spin, bouncing in a slightly slow arc on Lin Hui's half of the table.

"Now!" Lin Hui shouted in his heart, and his body was compressed like a spring and then suddenly released.

His right arm drew a perfect arc, and the racket applied a strong topspin the moment it touched the ping-pong ball.

The ball streaked across the net like a meteor, leaving a white shadow on the opponent's table before falling rapidly.

The opponent player staggered back two steps and hastily blocked with his backhand.

Lin Hui's feet were rooted to the ground, his knees slightly bent, his eyes sharp.

The moment the ball fell, he soared into the air like an arrow from a bow, and smashed the ball down with his right racket with the force of thunder.

"boom!"

The ping-pong ball exploded on the opponent's table with a streak of white light.

Then try hard to catch up.

This time the opponent player chose an extremely risky strategy, a short ball that almost flew past the net.

The ping-pong ball had a strange side spin, leaving an "S" shaped trajectory on the table.

Lin Hui's pupils suddenly shrank, but his body rushed forward as if by reflex.

He supported himself with his left hand and lightly lifted the ball with his right hand at the critical moment. The ping-pong ball rolled along the net and lightly bounced on the opponent's table.

The opposing player obviously didn't expect that the ball could be rescued, and he rushed forward to hit the ball, but because of his unstable center of gravity, he almost hit the ball away.

Lin Hui thought this was a good opportunity.

With a bang, it hit the opponent's table.

The opposing player picked up the ping-pong ball on the ground and hit it directly with a bang.

Seeing this, Lin Hui immediately waved the ping-pong ball in his hand and launched the attack in his dream.

Failed once, twice, and many times.

But he still did not change his original intention and continued to compete with the other players.

Lin Hui's breathing became more and more rapid, and sweat slid down his temples, splashing small drops of water on the table. The opponent's attack became more and more fierce, and every ball seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force, hitting his backhand blind spot fiercely.

"Bang!" Another heavy smash, the ping-pong ball hit the edge of Lin Hui's table.

The ping-pong ball bounced twice on the rubber floor and rolled to the opposing player's feet.

He bent over to play the ball, exerting a little force with his knuckles. The air seemed to freeze when the white ball briefly stayed in his palm.

"boom!"

A fierce straight fast attack tore through the air, and the ping-pong ball shot towards Lin Hui like a bullet.

Lin Hui's pupils suddenly shrank, and he pushed the ground hard with his left foot, and his sneakers made a sharp friction sound on the plastic court.

The muscles in his right arm tensed instantly, and the racket drew a silver arc under the light.

"Snapped!"

The return ball hit the net, but was severely suppressed by a backhand attack the moment it bounced off the opponent's table.

Lin Hui stumbled back and watched the ping-pong ball fall to the ground 4:2

The scarlet numbers pierced into his retina. Sweat rolled down his brows into his eye sockets, and the burning pain made Lin Hui blink hard.

He looked down at his trembling left hand. The muscle patch at the base of his hand had already been soaked with sweat, and the edges were curled up.

"Keep playing at a fast pace! Don't let him lead the pace!" The coach's roar came from a distant place.

Lin Hui wiped his face hard with the hem of his jersey, and a dark water mark immediately appeared on the fabric.

He remembered the sound of rain leaking through the gymnasium's ceiling lights during last night's training session, and the dull pain in his knees when he practiced tennis ball cleaning in front of the serving machine for three hundred consecutive times.

When the referee blew the whistle to continue, Lin Hui suddenly smiled.

He threw the ping-pong ball with a slight flick of his wrist, and the small white ball spun up towards the ceiling light, reaching its highest point at that moment.

The noise from the audience, the sound of the opponent's footsteps adjusting their positions, and his own heartbeat like a drum, all became background music.

Lin Hui saw the tiny seams on the surface of the ping-pong ball and the six spots of light reflected on the ball by the ceiling light, just like the tungsten filament lamp in the training room that year that always secretly stayed on for ten extra minutes when he couldn't catch the ball.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the ping-pong ball hitting the table awakened time and space.

The opponent player obviously didn't expect this short ball with strong sidespin, and his racket hit the net post when he tried to save the ball.

Lin Hui heard his hoarse shouts mixed with the explosive cheers from the stands, and the scoreboard finally turned to 4:3. He licked the corners of his mouth and tasted rust, not sure if it was sweat or bitten lip.

But Lin Hui's eyes remained firm.

He bent down to pick up the ball and rubbed it gently in his palm, as if feeling its spin and weight.

Lin Hui's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. In the moment before serving, he had already caught the detail that his opponent's position was slightly to the right.

The ping-pong ball spun gently in his palm and was thrown high into the air. The ball seemed to stay in the air for a moment, drawing a bright silver arc under the overhead light.

When the ball fell to the right height, Lin Hui's wrist suddenly straightened like a spring. The racket and rubber rubbed against each other, making a slight "hiss" sound, and a serve with strong side spin went straight to the left sideline of the opponent's table.

The ping-pong ball strangely turned to the right the moment it touched the table, as if it was being manipulated by an invisible hand to draw a snake-like trajectory.

The opponent obviously didn't expect the serve to be so tricky, and he hastily returned the ball with a backhand slice.

But the ball's rotation was far beyond expectations. The return ball bounced high and formed a perfect semicircular parabola above Lin Hui's table.

Lin Hui had already predicted it, and rushed forward like a cheetah, slamming the ball when it reached its highest point - the small orange ball turned into an afterimage and slammed heavily on the opponent's table.

The ping-pong ball bounced heavily on the opponent's table. The opponent stumbled back, but managed to backhand the ball at the extreme position. The ball drew a low arc and just passed the net!

Lin Hui's eyes flashed, and he reacted very quickly. He took a step forward, and before the ball was about to touch the table for the second time, he flicked his wrist and hit a fast counterattack. The ball was extremely fast and went straight to the opponent's forehand corner.

But the opponent seemed to be prepared, he pulled sideways and the ball came whizzing with a strong topspin!

Lin Hui did not retreat but advanced, lowering his body's center of gravity and tilting his racket slightly forward. At the moment the ball bounced, he hit it with a backhand blast!

The ball hit the opponent's table like lightning and scored a point by just touching the edge!

4:4

Lin Hui took a deep breath and gently stroked the rough surface of the ping-pong ball with his fingertips. He leaned forward slightly and threw the ball high into the air.

At the moment the ball fell, his wrist suddenly turned!

A beam of white light shot out with a strong side spin, and gently turned in the small triangle area of ​​the opponent's table. The opponent was caught off guard and barely lifted the ball, but it fell back halfway.

Lin Hui's eyes flashed, and he soared into the air like a cheetah! He swung his right arm and dunked.

"boom!"

The ball hit the opponent's table like a cannonball and bounced out of the court with a fierce gust of wind.

The opponent didn't even have time to react and could only watch the white light whizzing past him.

5:4

The crowd was boiling in an instant, and the cheers of the audience swept across the entire stadium like a wave. Lin Hui clenched his fists, growled, and his eyes were burning with a fiery fighting spirit.

Sweat dripped down his temples, but his breathing remained steady. He was determined to win this point!

The opponent picked up the ball, weighed it lightly in his palm, his eyes grim.

He was not shocked by the slam dunk just now. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer.

Lin Hui's eyes focused and his body leaned forward slightly, like a fully drawn bow, ready to explode at any time.

"Snapped!"

Lin Hui's serve was low and spinning, with a strange sideways spin, heading straight for the opponent's backhand small triangle.

After that, Lin Hui moved very quickly, turned sideways, and flicked his wrist lightly, and the racket cut out diagonally.

"laugh!"

The ball drew a strange arc and passed through the net!

The opponent reacted extremely quickly, took a step forward, and flicked the ball before it was about to touch the table for the second time.

A cold light flashed in Lin Hui's eyes, and he took two steps back without hesitation. His body gathered strength like a spring, and then he leaped into the air!

His right arm was like a whip, lashing down fiercely!

"boom!"

The ball hit the opponent's table like a meteorite, but it was hit past the moment it touched the table.

Lin Hui shook his head and smiled helplessly, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became even stronger.

Afterwards, Lin Hui took a deep breath, gently stroked the surface of the ball with his fingertips, and locked his eyes on the opponent's position like a hawk.

"This ball will completely disrupt his rhythm!"

He shook his wrist violently, and the ball flew out like a ghost, with a strong reverse spin, heading straight for the opponent's forehand corner!

The opponent was prepared and pulled sideways, and the ball came whizzing with a strong topspin!

Lin Hui did not retreat but advanced, his body spinning like a top, and he made a backhand move to tear apart the opponent!

"Uh-huh!"

The ball hit the opponent's table like lightning, but the opponent seemed to have predicted it and took a step forward and hit the ball with his forehand!

"Snapped!"

The ball flew back again, Lin Hui gritted his teeth and hit it with his forehand again!

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The two players instantly entered a high-speed pulling state, the speed of the ball became faster and faster, the audience could not even see the trajectory of the ball, they could only hear the crisp sound of impact echoing in the stadium.

Sweat splashed and breathing became rapid, but their eyes became more focused.

Lin Hui suddenly changed direction, made a strange side turn, and the ball went straight to the opponent's backhand blind spot!

The opponent tried his best to save the ball, but the quality was extremely low.

Lin Hui seized the opportunity, pounced forward like a tiger, and rushed forward with his forehand!

The opponent's breathing was a little disordered, but he still stared at Lin Hui, as if to say: "It's not over yet!"

He adjusted his grip, his eyes cold.

"Snapped!"

A high-speed ball hits Lin Hui's forehand!

Lin Hui reacted very quickly, with a forehand dribble, and the ball returned like a sharp arrow!

The opponent did not retreat but advanced, pressing his body forward suddenly and making a backhand strike!

"boom!"

The ball shot towards Lin Hui's table like a bullet. Lin Hui barely blocked it and the ball flew high.

A cold light flashed in the opponent's eyes, he leaped into the air and slammed the ball!

Lin Hui gritted his teeth and moved sideways like a ghost at the critical moment.

The ball flew over the net with a strong downward spin, lightly touched the opponent's table, and then fell rapidly!

The opponent was caught off guard and unable to save the ball.

The competition has entered a fierce stage. The audience is silent and everyone holds their breath, waiting for the final showdown.

Lin Hui wiped the sweat off his face, his eyes sharp.

He took a deep breath and gave his wrist a quick shake.

"Uh-huh!"

The ball flew out like a phantom, with a strong side spin, straight to the opponent's backhand!

The opponent gritted his teeth and twisted his backhand!

The ball hit back like lightning, but Lin Hui had already predicted it, and pounced like a cheetah, with a super forehand burst!

"boom--!"

The ball hit the opponent's table like a meteor, and then bounced towards the audience!

5:4

Lin Hui scored another point, which was hard-earned.

Lin Hui clenched his fists, growled, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

The audience erupted in deafening cheers; his momentum completely overwhelmed his opponent.

The other player wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, bent over and stared at the ball in his hand, trying to steady his rhythm.

Afterwards, Lin Hui made a strange side-spin and headed straight for the opponent's backhand small triangle, the angle was extremely tricky!

The opponent moved instantly, his body almost touching the ground, and with a flick of his wrist, he slashed the ball back with his racket at an incredible angle.

The ball fell rapidly over the net and brushed against the edge of the table, almost hitting the side! !

Lin Hui did not hesitate and rushed to the front desk. At the moment when the ball was about to fall for the second time, his arm swung out like a whip and hit it in a straight line!

"Snapped--!"

The white ball pierced through the air like a silver needle, piercing the opponent's forehand corner! The opponent obviously did not expect this desperate counterattack, and he barely stepped forward in a hurry and hit a counter-attack, but the ball hit the net with a "bang" and bounced high.

A cold light flashed in Lin Hui's eyes, and all the muscles in his body tensed instantly. He retreated, turned his waist, and swung his arms in one go, and the racket came down with a loud bang along with the wind!

"boom--!"

An afterimage exploded on the opponent's table, directly penetrated the defense line, and smashed hard into the rear baffle!

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