The big devil in table tennis

The score came to 8:7, and the opponent's player was one point ahead of Lin Hui.

This number seemed to sting Lin Hui's heart, and he felt the smile on his opponent's lips.

That confident smile seemed to be mocking his efforts and strength.

A fire lit up in Lin Hui's heart, and he was determined not to let his opponent surpass him.

He stared at the numbers on the timer attentively, every minute and every second seemed extremely precious.

The fingers holding the bat on his hand were trembling slightly, and sweat was dripping from his forehead, but he didn't care.

The ping pong balls on the table were flying back and forth at a dizzying speed.

Lin Hui's figure is as flexible as the wind, and every return shot is full of power and precision.

Not to be outdone, his opponent is equally skilled and every shot is full of threats and challenges.

The atmosphere in the audience also became tense, and everyone was cheering for the contestants they supported.

Their eyes are fixed on the center of the court, as if they can convey their power to the players through their eyes.

Lin Hui's eyes were fixed on the table tennis ball flying back and forth on the table. His heart beat faster, and every swing was so intense and powerful.

He felt sweat dripping from his forehead, but he didn't care and concentrated on the game.

The ping pong balls flew back and forth at a dizzying speed.

Lin Hui stared at the other player, his eyes revealing a hint of challenge and determination.

Suddenly, the opponent player unexpectedly hit the ball to Lin Hui's left side. Lin Hui turned sideways and swung the racket hard, hitting the ball over.

However, the opponent's player caught the ball easily, which made Lin Hui feel a little frustrated.

Various tactics and techniques quickly flashed through Lin Hui's mind, and he tried hard to find ways to deal with the opponent's players.

The table tennis balls made a crisp collision sound on the table, and every swing made people feel Lin Hui's determination and hard work.

His eyes shone with wisdom and determination, and he was determined not to be easily defeated by his opponent.

The opponent's player suddenly accelerated the speed of the ball, which put Lin Hui in distress.

He reacted quickly and hit the ball back with a powerful swing.

The table tennis ball leaves a beautiful arc on the table and goes straight to the opponent's player.

The opponent's player didn't show any weakness, reacted quickly and successfully caught the ball.

At this time, Lin Hui's eyes flashed with firmness and determination. He knew that he could not give up easily and must go all out.

On the court, Lin Hui held the racket tightly, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and his eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and struggle.

The opponent on the opposite side accurately guessed every move he made, as if he could read his mind.

In the audience, Xu Xin watched the game intently, and his heart beat with Lin Hui's every move.

Seeing Lin Hui becoming more and more passive, Xu Xin couldn't help but sweat for him.

"Lin Hui, I'm trapped again."

Xu Xin's voice reached the ears of Jianhua and Shaojie, with a hint of helplessness.

Jianhua smiled bitterly, knowing that Lin Hui was in a bad situation.

He let out a long sigh, feeling a little weak.

The opponent almost completely figured out his details, making him feel like he was falling into a quagmire and unable to extricate himself.

"Don't be discouraged, you two. This isn't over yet."

Shaojie's voice sounded, causing Lin Hui and Xu Xin to raise their heads at the same time.

Although Jianhua and Xu Xin were a little helpless now, they still believed Shaojie's words.

Jianhua and Xu Xin looked at each other, and a light of hope ignited in their hearts, placing their hope on Lin Hui.

Lin Hui, who was playing on the stage at this moment, regrouped his mind, held the racket tightly, and prepared to play again.

Lin Hui is determined not to be influenced by his opponents anymore and to prove everything with his own strength.

The game continued, the atmosphere was tense and fierce, and Lin Hui's every move was full of strength and determination.

He is determined not to be trapped anymore and to win with his own hard work and hard work.

There was a tense atmosphere over the entire stadium, and the audience was attracted by the intensity of the game and cheered for the players.

Lin Hui gradually regained his form and began to show his true strength.

Every return shot he makes is full of power and skill, catching his opponents off guard.

However, although his opponent's gaze was as sharp as a hawk staring at a rabbit, Lin Hui was not afraid.

His posture is elegant and confident, and every movement is smooth and accurate, as if he is integrated with the table tennis ball.

The opponent's ping-pong ball jumped on the table like a nimble fish, but Lin Hui was always able to return the ball accurately, hitting the ball back to the opponent mercilessly.

The atmosphere on the field was tense and intense, and the cheers from the surrounding audience rose and fell like waves.

Lin Hui's forehead was beaded with beads of sweat, but his eyes remained as firm as a rock, unwavering.

He knows that this game means something to him.

The opponent seemed to be aware of Lin Hui's firmness and determination, and began to increase the intensity of his attack.

The table tennis ball made a sharp sound on the table, and the speed was dizzying.

Lin Hui did not dare to be careless at all. He gathered all his strength and spirit to hit the ball. Every hit was accurate, making it difficult for his opponents to deal with it.

However, at the critical moment, the opponent suddenly changed his tactics and fired a very fast ball, which went straight to Lin Hui's space.

When Lin Hui saw the ball flying, his heart tightened. He concentrated on tracking the trajectory of the ball, reacted instantly, and hit the ball back with all his strength.

The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and went straight to the opponent.

The audience held their breath and widened their eyes, as if time had frozen at this moment.

In the end, the ball landed accurately next to the opponent, making a crisp "pop" sound.

But the opponent still picked up the table tennis ball as before.

Lin Hui clenched his fists, his eyebrows showing dissatisfaction! His eyes shone with firm determination.

The opponent's ball speed was dazzling. Whenever the critical moment came, Lin Hui was always defeated by the opponent's counterattack, which filled his heart with frustration and anger.

However, just when a point was about to be won, Lin Hui made another mistake.

His skills failed him once again, leaving him extremely frustrated.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, caught his breath, and refocused.

Lin Hui did not want to be knocked down by these setbacks, so he decided to start over and wave the table tennis ball in his hand again. He put all his heart into every ball, and every stroke condensed all his strength and skills.

In his eyes, the table tennis ball became a shining gem, and every hit was an opportunity to shine.

His body seems to be one with the ball, his mind is focused on the rhythm and power of the shot, and his mind is one with everything on the court.

Lin Hui's condition gradually reached its peak, and his counterattacks began to become methodical. Every shot was like a precise calculation and accurate.

His opponent began to feel the pressure and began to show fatigue in the face of Lin Hui's storm-like offensive.

Lin Hui hit the ping pong ball on his opponent's tee, making a crisp "pop" sound.

The opponent's player almost missed the ball sent by Lin Hui.

Fortunately, he caught it.

The table tennis ball bounced back and forth quickly on the table, making a crisp banging sound, which seemed to tell the intensity of the game.

Lin Hui held the racket tightly, with beads of sweat on his forehead. His eyes were focused and firm, as if he was fighting for every ball thrown by his opponent.

The opponent's player's skills are skillful and flexible. Sometimes he swings the racket quickly, sometimes he swings it lightly, which is elusive.

However, Lin Hui did not show weakness. He met every ball with a steady pace and hit precise and powerful counterattacks.

Although his opponent was highly skilled, Lin Hui's strength was redundant.

His ball path is accurate and his strength is just right, making every ball full of threats and leaving opponents unable to deal with it.

On the court, Lin Hui showed his love and persistence for table tennis. Every hit seemed to tell his desire for the game and his desire to win.

Despite facing powerful opponents, he still sticks to his own rhythm, constantly adjusts his tactics, and strives to find ways to break through his opponents.

Bang bang bang, the sound of the racket colliding with the ball kept ringing, and the atmosphere on the court became more and more tense and intense.

Lin Hui realized helplessly that he could only practice playing repeatedly in order to find opportunities to break through his opponents in the game.

He knew that only by continuing could he have a chance of victory.

Lin Hui held the table tennis racket with beads of sweat on his forehead. He felt a little weak, as if every swing required all his strength.

However, at this moment, a burst of warm applause and cheers sounded from the audience. Lin Hui looked up and saw his teammates standing there, waving their arms vigorously, cheering him on.

Those familiar faces and those expectant eyes filled Lin Hui's heart with warmth.

He felt that he was no longer alone, and that someone was cheering him on and cheering him on, which made him feel extremely warm and inspired.

At this moment, Lin Hui's eyes glowed again. He straightened his waist again, refocused his energy, and was ready to meet every ball from his opponent.

Lin Hui had a fierce duel with his opponent.

Every swing he makes is firm and powerful, and every return shot is full of determination and courage.

The teammates in the audience kept cheering for him, and the cheers came like a tidal wave, as if giving Lin Hui infinite strength.

Lin Hui felt as if he was on a lively stage, and he became more and more excited and devoted.

Opponent players saw Lin Hui's dashing figure on the court, shuttling between the tables like a bolt of lightning, and every return shot was like a precise bullet, which made people irresistibly admire him.

His eyes are firm and his movements are neat, as if he is the king on the table tennis court.

The opponent player was secretly impressed. He knew that he could not slack off at all, otherwise Lin Hui would seize the opportunity to quickly catch up with the score.

He took a deep breath, concentrated all his strength, swung the table tennis racket without hesitation, and hit the table tennis ball to the opposite side as quickly as possible.

The flight trajectory of the ball was like a stream of light, instantly crossing the center line of the court and flying towards Lin Hui.

Lin Hui's eyes narrowed and he reacted without hesitation, hitting the ball back to the opponent's side with dizzying speed.

The entire stadium seemed to be ignited by their duel, and every round was full of fierce confrontation and challenges.

The audience watched intently, each subtle movement of the ball firmly grabbing their attention.

The rival player's heart ignited a passion, and he was determined to defend the point he had worked so hard to win and never let Lin Hui easily catch up with the score.

He devoted himself to the game and gave his best in every return, hoping to win this fierce duel.

However, Lin Hui is not the kind of person who gives up easily.

Facing the difficulties ahead, he is determined to play every game with all his strength.

The table tennis ball swung back and forth quickly in his hands, and every stroke was full of power and skill.

His eyes were firm and focused, as if only he and the little ball on the table were left in the whole world.

The players on the opposite side were also not to be outdone, and every return shot was accurate.

The sound that bounced off the table was crisp and rhythmic, like a gorgeous piece of music.

The audience became nervous as they watched the fierce duel between the two contestants.

Their breathing quickened with each shot, as if they were part of the game.

Lin Hui's forehead was beaded with beads of sweat, but he remained unwavering and devoted himself to the game.

He knew that only by giving his all could he win this crucial game.

Lin Hui held the racket tightly, his eyes shining with determination.

His fingers swung the racket nimbly, and every shot hit the opponent's table accurately.

The opposing players were also not to be outdone, and the duel between them became increasingly fierce.

The table tennis ball flew back and forth on the table, making a crisp snapping sound.

The people in the audience held their breath and stared at the trajectory of the ball, as if they themselves were in it.

There was no fear in Lin Hui's eyes. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the game, and every move seemed calm and focused.

His love for table tennis and the desire to win burned in his heart, making him unafraid to face the strength of his opponents.

At the same time, how could Lin Hui be the kind of person who gives up easily? Since Lin Hui knows that the future is slim, he will try his best to play well.

Then he hit the ping pong ball in his hand onto the opponent's table, and the other player also hit the ping pong ball back.

The two table tennis players were hitting each other like you wouldn't let me, and I wouldn't let you.

As time passed by like this, the score between the two sides still remained unchanged!

The audience was anxious for the two players on the stage, and even seriously doubted whether the score was a tie or another goal.

In short, the audience is now craning their necks to watch the players on both sides playing.

Look this way for a while, look that way again for a while.

In short, they are much busier than Lin Hui and the other players who are playing on the stage.

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