The big devil in table tennis

The ball drew a sharp arc and whizzed past the net.

The opponent's pupils suddenly shrank, and he took a hasty step, barely reaching the ball with his racket, but could only barely return a high ball.

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Hui's eyes, and he soared into the air like a cheetah.

The racket left a silver trail under the overhead light.

"Snapped!"

The ping-pong ball is whizzing towards us at this moment, as if it is issuing a fierce challenge to the opposing player!

The opposing player realized later that this ball was becoming increasingly difficult to hit, so he did not give up, and his eyes showed even more determination!

He knew that as long as he was willing to take this ball, he would be further away from victory, so when he watched Lin Hui's ping-pong ball coming towards him, he prepared himself at all times.

When the ping-pong ball fell directly on his table with a bang, he swung the ping-pong racket in his hand and hit it directly with a bang. When the ball was hit, it rotated an angle in the air before falling down, which shocked Lin Hui extremely. Fortunately, Lin Hui quickly launched a counterattack.

So that the ball would not fall to the ground, and this wonderful moment!

The audience was also surprised! Some people couldn't help but squeeze the mineral water bottle and made it crackle.

Even the referee and the coach did not expect that this ball would be so sudden, or even unexpected, which caught everyone by surprise!

After a while, everyone calmed down.

Lin Hui continued to wave the ping-pong ball in his hand and directly competed with the opposing player.

The other player bent over and supported his knees, his Adam's apple rolling violently.

He suddenly looked up, stared at the almost invisible wear and tear on Lin Hui's racket, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Hui wiped the sweat from his brow with his index finger.

Continuing to observe, the ping-pong ball hit the opponent's table directly from his table with a bang. The two of them competed for this ball for a long time!

It seems that they will not give up on each other easily, and will not put themselves in a difficult situation at this moment!

At the same time, the ping-pong orphan was flying in the sky, and sometimes hovering on the table. In short, the two athletes were so busy that they didn't even notice their sweat falling on the ground. Instead, they looked sharply at the ping-pong ball hit by the opponent!

There was a loud bang, followed by another!

The ping-pong ball spun rapidly on the table, drawing a strange arc, as if being pulled left and right by an invisible force.

Lin Hui's sneakers made a harsh friction sound on the floor. He slid suddenly, exerted force on his wrist, and the racket cut into the rotating ball at a nearly vertical angle.

"Shh!"

The ball brushed past the net, lightly touched the opponent's table, and then fell rapidly.

The opponent's pupils shrank and his body almost instinctively lunged forward. The racket barely touched the ball at the last moment, but due to lack of force, the ball bounced high, drawing a weak parabola.

Lin Hui didn't hesitate, he seized the opportunity instantly and made a slam dunk!

"boom--!"

The ball hit the opponent's corner like a cannonball and then bounced towards the audience.

The entire venue seemed to stop at this moment, and then broke out into thunderous applause and cheers.

10:8

The moment the other player saw the score, he felt disappointed. He, Minmin, had tried particularly hard just now, but still lost. This made him accept the defeat with a sense of conviction, but it did not mean that he would admit defeat next time!

Instead, he looked at Lin Hui with resentful eyes, especially when Lin Hui was preparing to serve, as if he wanted to tear Lin Hui apart.

Of course, at this moment, Lin Hui couldn't possibly care about what the other player thought of him. Instead, he only had one belief in his heart, which was to beat the other player. This was what he should do. Then he threw the ping-pong ball high in the air and sent it towards the other player.

The opponent player was not in a hurry when he saw the ball served by Lin Hui. Instead, he stared at the direction the ball was moving in, waiting for the moment when the ping-pong ball landed steadily. Then he swung the ping-pong racket in his hand and hit it directly!

When this ball was hit, Lin Hui felt very shocked!

It was only because at this moment the opponent player suddenly changed his tactics, with a short and light side spin, the ball strangely retracted into the table after passing the net.

All of Lin Hui's rhythm was disrupted, and even at this moment Lin Hui felt a little confused. Although he had won many championships, it still could not change his momentary impatience!

It took a very long time for Lin Hui to react completely. When he reacted.

The opponent player did not hesitate, and leaped into the air like a tiger, with his right arm drawing an exaggerated arc, and a loud "bang!!!"

A burst of arcing ball tore through the air, and the ping-pong ball flew towards Lin Hui. At this moment, Lin Hui could only watch the ping-pong ball fly past him but was powerless to do anything. Because the speed was too fast, he had no time to react. The ping-pong ball had already fallen on his table, and then fell to the ground again with a ping-pong sound!

10:9

The air seemed to be sucked out, and the only sounds in the entire gym were rapid breathing and the crisp echo of ping-pong balls bouncing on the floor.

Lin Hui's fingertips were slightly numb. The ball just now was so fast that it almost exceeded the limit of human reaction. With terrifying rotation and speed, it pierced through his defense like a bullet.

He didn't even have time to raise his hand before the ball exploded on the table and bounced away mercilessly.

The opposing player scores another point!

In the audience, some people covered their mouths, some clenched their fists, and even the commentator's voice became tense: "Lin Hui's match point has been broken! Now there is only one point difference, the suspense of the game is re-emerging!"

The opponent's chest heaved violently, and sweat flowed down his brow, but his eyes were sharper than ever.

He walked slowly back to the table, the racket gently turning in his palm like a knife just out of its sheath.

It is the opponent's turn to serve.

He took a deep breath and stroked the ping-pong ball with his fingertips, feeling the subtle lines on the surface.

The air in the venue seemed to solidify into jelly, and every breath became extremely heavy.

The opposing player stood in front of the table, his fingertips gently stroking the ping-pong ball, sweat running down his temple and hanging at his chin.

Lin Hui bent his knees slightly, lowered his center of gravity, and the racket turned silently in his palm.

His eyes were fixed on his opponent's every subtle movement - the knuckles of his opponent's fingers holding the racket were slightly white, and the angle of his shoulders was 3 degrees more than usual, which was a precursor to a powerful side spin.

"despair."

The ping-pong ball bounced lightly on the table, and the opponent player suddenly changed his gesture, and the side spin that was originally ready to be launched turned into an extremely short ball inside the table!

The ball fell almost vertically as it passed over the net and bounced strangely on the table.

Lin Hui's pupils suddenly contracted. In a flash, he took a step forward, and his right hand struck out like a venomous snake, lightly lifting the racket at an almost impossible angle.

"Uh-huh!"

At the moment the ping-pong ball bounced on the table, the afterimage of the opponent's shaking wrist was still lingering on Lin Hui's retina.

This seemingly ordinary ball on the table is actually dangerous. The ball traces a trajectory in the air that goes against common sense of physics. After passing the net, it suddenly falls down, as if being dragged towards the table by an invisible hand.

"Oh no! It's a backspin with no rotation!" Lin Hui's nerve endings exploded with alarm.

His right foot instinctively pushed off the ground and rushed forward, leaving two charred marks on the floor rubber from being scratched by the studs.

The moment his body lost balance, his right wrist joint made a "crackling" sound as if it could not bear the weight, and the racket cut into the bottom of the ball at an extreme angle of 70 degrees.

"Sh ...

The moment the ball hit the net, the opposing player pounced on the stage like a hungry wolf, and his racket reflected a cold light under the overhead light.

“10:10!”

The referee's voice was drowned out by the roar from the audience.

Lin Hui staggered to steady himself and found that the little finger on his right hand was spasming uncontrollably.

Sweat dripped down his eyelashes, reflecting a distorted scoreboard in his sight - the glaring "10" was trembling slightly, like a bowstring that would break at any time.

At this moment, the figure on the opposite side of the table suddenly blurred for a moment.

Lin Hui blinked hard, and at the moment his retina refocused, he saw the opponent's thumb repeatedly rubbing the rubber of the racket. This subtle movement made his stomach drop suddenly. It was the opening move of the "death spiral serve." The opponent's thumb rubbing on the rubber made a tiny sound, as creepy as a venomous snake spitting out its tongue.

The overhead lights in the venue reflected a cold light in his eyes, and his entire aura suddenly became dangerous and oppressive.

“Tick, tick, tick.”

The ping-pong ball bounced three times regularly on the table, and then the rhythm was suddenly interrupted.

A flash of silver light flashed!

The serving action was so fast that it almost left an afterimage, and the ping-pong ball came whizzing in with a terrifying spin.

The ball drew a strange "S"-shaped trajectory in the air, suddenly fell when passing the net, exploded on the table with a loud bang, and then turned back strangely!

"It's a reverse death spiral!" the commentator screamed.

Lin Hui's pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint. In the 0.1 second life-or-death moment, his body's memory reacted before his consciousness, and the muscle fibers in his left leg instantly tightened to the limit, and the sole of his shoe rubbed against the floor, making a sharp, ear-piercing sound.

The right wrist was twisted at a reverse joint angle and the racket scraped the bottom of the ball at the last moment.

"Zi——"

With a teeth-grinding friction sound, the ping-pong ball was thrown high into the air with a near-limited rotation.

The opponent's eyes glowed fiercely, and he leaped into the air, his right arm extending out in an arc like a full moon.

"boom!!!"

A slam dunk hit Lin Hui's table like a meteorite.

Lin Hui's feet seemed to be rooted and did not move at all.

The moment the ball touched the table, he shook his wrist gently and blocked it lightly with the racket face at a 45-degree angle.

"despair."

The ping-pong ball floated across the net as lightly as a feather, touched the opponent's table like a dragonfly skimming the water, and then rolled down silently.

11: 10!

The whole place was dead silent.

The opponent player remained frozen in place, maintaining his smashing posture, sweat dripping from his open chin, creating a small splash on the table.

Lin Hui slowly stood up, and the back of his sweat-soaked team uniform fluttered in the air-conditioned wind like a flag of victory.

Since Lin Hui won the opponent's point, it was Lin Hui's turn to serve.

He exhaled lightly, and the ping-pong ball spun in his palm, leaving a crystal clear trajectory.

At this moment, the whole world was so quiet that only the sound of my own heartbeat could be heard.

The opponent's fingertips gently rubbed the ping-pong ball, and the sound of tiny particles rubbing against the ball surface was extremely clear in the silent stadium.

His eyes suddenly became dangerous, a kind of calm madness after being forced into a desperate situation.

"Snapped!"

With an extremely low and long serve, the ping-pong ball flew towards the net almost along the line.

Lin Hui's pupils suddenly shrank. The angle of this serve was so tricky that it was almost a foul!

His body reacted before his brain, and he leaned sideways to the limit, and the racket reached the ball at the last moment.

"laugh!"

The sound of the rubber rubbing against the ball was so harsh that it made your teeth ache.

The return ball was thrown high up in a strange arc and suddenly fell above the opponent's table.

The opponent player roared, and pounced on the stage like a tiger, swinging the racket down at a nearly vertical angle!

"boom!!!"

The ping-pong ball exploded on the table with a white light and bounced back towards Lin Hui's face at an astonishing speed.

The opponent's pupils suddenly contracted and his body instinctively lunged forward. His racket barely reached the ball, but the quality of his return was extremely poor.

Lin Hui gently threw the ping-pong ball into the air, and the ball drew a crystal arc under the spotlight.

Just as the ball was falling, his wrist suddenly shook at a strange angle.

"Uh-huh!"

A seemingly ordinary but dangerous serve quickly passed the net.

The ping-pong ball suddenly lost its rotation the moment it touched the table, and remained still for 0.1 second as if it was frozen in place, and then drifted sideways at an angle that violated common sense of physics.

The opponent's pupils trembled violently. While his brain was still processing the unreasonable ball path, his body had already instinctively made a save.

The edge of the racket barely touched the ball, but I could only watch the return ball bounce high.

Lin Hui soared into the air like an arrow, and his right arm drew a perfect arc.

Under the overhead light, every rubber particle on his racket was clearly visible, and the friction between the racket face and the air made a subtle popping sound.

"boom--!!!"

This explosive loop ball seemed to tear apart time and space, and the ping-pong ball left a twisted air ripple along its flight path.

The opponent's pupils reflected the ball, which was getting bigger and bigger, but his body seemed to be nailed to the spot - it was too fast! So fast that even the nerve signals didn't have time to transmit to his limbs!

"boom!!!"

The moment the ball hit the table, the table made a "creaking" sound as if it could not bear the weight.

The ping-pong ball spun wildly at the point of contact, and the friction between the rubber and the wooden table produced a wisp of green smoke, followed by a "crack!"

A clear crack suddenly spread across the table!

The ball had already hit the opponent's chest with an afterimage. The opponent was like a fully prepared soldier. He directly ignored his own life and death and started a life-and-death battle with Lin Hui.

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