The big devil in table tennis
Chapter 974: The more we fight, the more radical we become
On the stage, Lin Hui has a sharp vision!
He felt that he was not giving the other player any chance!
You even have to make full use of the ball!
Let the other player know that he is not someone to be trifled with, he is an athlete of the national team!
Lin Hui's face was filled with inexplicable confidence. At the same time, his chest was rising and falling with his intense breathing, and his eyes were staring at the opponent on the opposite side.
It even has to penetrate deep into the other person's heart.
And at this moment, he was covered in sweat.
The other player looked at him fiercely, with a trace of determination flashing in his eyes.
Lin Hui took a deep breath, yes, he had to find a way
Again, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and adjusted himself.
The ball was re-sent, Lin Hui caught it steadily, and then he launched a powerful counterattack.
The ball flies through the air and hits the opponent like a bolt of lightning.
The opponent reacted immediately and moved his feet deftly in an attempt to stop Lin Hui's attack.
Their rackets intertwined, making a fierce clashing sound.
Their breathing became rapid and powerful, and every breath coming from their chests was full of desire for victory and courage for challenge.
Finally, after a long duel, Lin Hui hit a perfect return ball and flew the ping pong ball behind the opponent.
The spectators were so wide-eyed that they could almost see the tiny friction between the ball and the racket.
This goal was not just an ordinary game, but also a continuation of the contest between him and Lin Hui.
I thought I was going to lose, but I didn’t expect that the table tennis ball landed again!
Lin Hui breathed a long sigh of relief, he felt that this goal was hard-won!
Even Lin Hui lost another goal this time. This is the result he wants!
They seem to be able to feel the tiny friction and airflow between the ball and racket.
Under his control, the ball quickly flew to Lin Hui's side.
The opponent gritted his teeth tightly, stared at the trajectory of the ball, and tried his best to attack.
The opponent's eyes are glued to the trajectory of the ball.
Every shot is filled with endless power and persistence, and every chase is filled with endless passion and obsession.
The ping pong balls were flying on the stage, as if telling a story between the two people.
The atmosphere on the table became tense instantly, as if the whole world was frozen in this moment.
The balls were flying rapidly on the table tennis table.
The ping pong ball flew from Lin Hui's side, and the opponent waved the ping pong ball to join in.
The arc of the ball seemed to draw a beautiful arc, flying straight to the edge of the field.
A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Hui's eyes, but he did not flinch and instead faced the ball.
The playing styles of the two sides are very different. Every time Lin Hui exerts force, it seems to tear up the space, while the opponent pays more attention to control and change.
Their bodies are agile and coordinated, like two dancers on a stage, using the table tennis table as a stage to perform a gorgeous table tennis dance under their hands.
The ball came flying, like a shining meteor across the night sky, with incomparable power and speed.
With a bang, the score became 7:5
When the opponent scored multiple points later, the ball flew around, making a piercing whistling sound and causing bursts of airflow.
Suddenly, the sound of the racket colliding with the ball was heard, and the ball's arc trajectory changed direction.
The opposing player swung the racket in his hand without hesitation and hit the center of the ball perfectly.
Lin Hui's face flashed with determination, and he believed that he could do it, no problem.
He faced the ball again despite difficulties.
The ball streaked across the sky like a shooting star, emitting a dazzling light.
The ball finally flew to Lin Hui's space.
Every swing and every ball they made brought the audience into an atmosphere of tension and excitement.
Soon he started chasing Lin Hui again.
The ball jumped on the stage, like an agile deer flying on the grassland. The two figures were tightly intertwined, as if they could never be separated.
The ball then flies through the air, and the two players keep their eyes on the ball's trajectory.
The two players on the court were going back and forth, attacking and defending each other, and they were fighting inextricably.
The other party stared at every corner of the table tennis table with firm determination in his eyes.
Lin Hui and his opponent were fighting hard on the playing field, and every swing of their rackets seemed to project their souls onto the ball.
Lin Hui launched another fierce attack. He swung his racket at an astonishing speed and the ball flew out like lightning.
One ball for you and one ball for me.
The atmosphere on the field became more and more tense, as if time was being stretched out longer.
The two people stood in front of the table tennis table, the atmosphere was tense and intense.
There was a determined expression on their faces and sweat on their foreheads kept dripping down and seeping into their clothes.
The sound of the collision of the ball and the racket echoed on the court, as if the entire arena was filled with this harsh sound.
His wrist made a light sound like a flying sparrow, as if telling his desire for victory.
Lin Hui and the opponent on the stage had been fighting for an hour continuously. Their clothes were soaked with sweat, and their hair was stuck to their foreheads, as if they were enveloped by the enthusiasm inspired by the fierce duel.
The rackets intertwined in the air, making a crisp "swish" sound.
Every time the racket collides with the ball, people feel a strong impact.
The battle between Lin Hui and the opponent has reached an unbelievable situation.
Their golf skills are so superb that they can hit the ball accurately every time they swing, hitting the ball into the opponent's blind spot without giving the opponent any chance to fight back.
The audience held their breath and stared at the table tennis balls flying on the stage.
Their eyes were as sharp as swords, and they did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.
Lin Hui and the opponent's player on the stage have entered an otherworldly state, as if they are dancing table tennis in another world, completely uninterrupted by the outside world.
Time passed quietly in this fierce competition, and an hour had passed unknowingly.
Lin Hui and the opponent's scores were tightly locked together.
This was the longest match that Xu Xin and Shaojie had ever watched. They couldn't help but admire the strength of these two top table tennis players.
Xu Xin looked at the competition on the stage in surprise and said with emotion: "Lin and Hui are also competing with their true strength. They are indeed the top table tennis players in our national team."
Shaojie added calmly: "In my opinion, Lin Hui will never give up until the opponent wins!"
The audience in the audience was also attracted by this evenly matched showdown. They talked one after another and marveled at the skills of Lin Hui and the opponent's player.
Someone whispered: "This game is really exciting, the skills of the two players are simply impeccable!" Someone else said excitedly: "This high-level game is really amazing!"
There are many things to say now, and the audience is fascinated by what they see!
The ball skills on the stage were in full swing. The two of them intertwined with delicate and fast ball-racing movements. The ball flew on the stage as if it had a life of its own.
Lin Hui's eyes were firm and steady, and every time he hit the ball, there was a force, like a bolt of lightning cutting through the night.
His ball path is precise and every angle is just right, making it difficult to predict.
Lin Hui's power skills and ability to control the speed of the ball. At the same time, the opponent's player's expression is calm and focused. His ball path is cunning and cunning, and every shot has a sharp aura.
His ball speed and accuracy are jaw-dropping.
The audience held their breath and stared at the competition on stage.
They saw the figures of Lin Hui and the opponent's players following each other on the court. Every swing they made was so precise and perfect, like petals dancing in the air.
Every collision of the ball carries an exciting sound that makes your heart beat faster.
Slowly, the fight between Lin Hui and the opponent became more and more intense.
Every shot they make is carefully calculated and carefully observed.
Suddenly, Lin Hui fired a ball. The ball was fast and sharp. It instantly cut through the air and flew towards the opponent's player.
The opponent's player reacted quickly and flicked the ball back with a deft move. The ball landed on Lin Hui's ball.
The audience witnessed the strength of the two players with their own eyes and marveled at the skills of the two athletes playing on the stage.
Lin Hui served quickly, and the ball was dazzlingly fast.
The opponent's player caught the ball with a high-quality rub, and the ball flew towards Lin Hui's baseline.
Lin Hui fought back hard, and the ball flew back and forth on the stage, like a dragonfly dancing among the flowers.
The audience held their breath and stared at the trajectory of the ball.
They saw Lin Hui and the opponent running back and forth on the court, and every shot they took was filled with determination and persistence.
The ball landed on Lin Hui's table tennis table, and Lin Hui tried his best to block the ball back.
The ball left an arc on the table,
Lin Hui came over and Jianhua caught the ball off guard.
Back and forth like this, the two people are entangled with each other here.
They are all looking forward to who will score in table tennis!
Lin Hui stood in the middle of the table tennis court, a tense atmosphere filled the air.
The audience stared at them silently, their eyes fixed on the trajectory of the ping-pong ball flying back and forth between the two.
Lin Hui's body tilted back slightly, holding the racket steadily with both hands.
His eyes were firm and focused, as if he and the little ball were the only ones left in the world.
Suddenly, he swung his racket, and the table tennis ball flew towards the opponent's player like an arrow from the string.
The opponent's player reacted instantly, stretched out his arm with quick eyes and quick hands, and accurately caught the ball.
The audience cheered and applauded, marveling at the agile movements of the other players.
But Lin Hui was not discouraged. He quickly adjusted his posture and prepared to fight back.
The table tennis ball danced on his racket, making a crisp "bang bang" sound.
The sound of the collision between balls echoed on the court, like a symphony of fierce duel between two warriors.
As time passed by, the hearts of the audience also accelerated. Their eyes were fixed on the ping pong ball on the racket, as if they could push the ball to the winning side through their sight.
An unwilling flame ignited in Lin Hui's heart.
His eyes were fixed on the table tennis ball, as if his soul was integrated with the ball.
His body was like a spring ready to go, waiting for the perfect moment.
Finally, Lin Hui waved the racket and the table tennis ball flew towards the opponent.
The opponent reacted quickly this time. He swung the racket without hesitation, and the distance between the balls became closer and closer.
The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the opponent's eyes became more focused.
The muscles all over his body tensed, his wrists exerted force slightly, and under his control, the ball flew towards Lin Hui's side.
Lin Hui's eyes were fixed on the table tennis ball, and he predicted the trajectory of the opponent's player's return.
He quickly moved his body, adjusted his posture, and tried to catch the opponent's return ball.
However, the opponent's racket hit the ping pong ball, and the ball's speed became faster. Lin Hui was unable to react in time, and the ball flew past him and finally hit the edge of the ping pong table.
But it was picked up anyway.
Lin Hui felt that this was not a solution.
Every time he hits him, he is always picked up. When will he be able to equalize with the other player?
When he thought of this, Lin Hui clenched his fists tightly.
But this was seen by Jianhua in the audience.
He knew that Lin Hui was anxious.
But what can you do if you are anxious?
Lin Hui, you must hold on! You are the pride of the national team!
However, Jianhua's nervousness was directly seen through by Shaojie.
"Jianhua, why are you holding my hand?"
When Shaojie was watching the ball, he found a pair of big hands holding him tightly. Shaojie originally wanted to curse, but when he saw Shi Jianhua.
At the same time, he also saw Jianhua's nervous look, which made Shaojie start to worry.
Even talking to Jianhua.
However, at this moment, Jianhua was completely unaware of his own fault, and even said against his will, "No, no!"
This made Ning Zhiyuan frown.
She held his hand so nervously and said no.
Shaojie could only say helplessly, "Jianhua, it hurts when you hold my hand!"
Only then did Jianhua realize his problem.
He quickly let go of Shaojie, then took a look, and turned his eyes to the stage with great embarrassment.
The two people stood on the court again, their eyes shining with determination and fighting spirit.
Lin Hui took a deep breath, held the racket with both hands, and felt a strong fighting spirit in his heart.
Swing the ping pong ball like this!
The atmosphere on the court instantly became tense, and the audience held their breath and stared at the two players.
The opponent's player also had a firm look in his eyes, and he was ready to launch an attack on Lin Hui.
He swung the racket quickly and the ball flew towards Lin Hui with great force.
Lin Hui's eyes were sharp. He reacted quickly, stabilized his mind, swung the racket flexibly, and hit the ball back.
Between the racket and the ball, there was a fierce atmosphere on the court.
The speed of the ball is getting faster and faster, and the two figures flash back and forth on the court like two lightning bolts.
At the same time, the audience in the audience was so selfless that they seemed unable to tell who was who.
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