Ping Pong Life

Chapter 129

Brother Da Ma understood it, and he was already popularizing knowledge for the audience: "Do you think this game is a bit like an international competition?"

"Friends in the audience, did you have a feeling before that, even if the title is covered, you can easily distinguish a table tennis match, a table tennis super match, and a main match of the World Series."

"They're always a little bit different."

"It's different, in fact, it's just this kind of temperament that's hard to describe."

"Let me tell you responsibly, this game is definitely at the level of the national team."

"The outcome at this stage is still unclear. Although Wang Chao lost a point first, they played completely basic skills. In this kind of high-intensity confrontation, it is normal for anyone to lose points. At least from the situation, the shaved boy is completely He can hold Zhu Ding."

Wang Chao continued to send a short backspin.

Zhu Ding continued to play short.

Wang Chao didn't swing back this time, he directly threw the ball to the bottom line of Zhu Ding's forehand.

Zhu Ding lifted the board without hesitation.

Wang Chao turned back directly.

Zhu Ding stepped back and pulled again.

Wang Chao retreated from Taiwan and turned back.

Zhu Ding's footsteps have been adjusted in place, and he rushed to the board with all his strength.

Wang Chao's footsteps were already in place, but he didn't pull anymore. Instead, he used Zhu Ding's strength to cut a piece deeply.

The ball changed its shape in an instant, from a parabola to a horizontal line, flew past the net, and landed on the bottom line of Zhu Ding's forehand.

Zhu Ding didn't dare to neglect the long-distance backspin ball pulled by "Super Luo", and he didn't dare to pull a heavy loop, so he pulled a high loop with all his strength.

Wang Chao cut again, as if he suddenly became a chipper.

Zhu Ding pulls again, hanging high again.

Wang Chao stopped cutting, adjusted his pace, and rushed directly.

This board hit Zhu Ding's left-hand bottom line, successfully hit the gap and scored.

The score became 1:1.

"It's kind of interesting." Qin Huachang chuckled, because his cheeks were narrow and long, he looked a bit sinister: "Wang Chao didn't want to hit the target on purpose?"

Zhu Zeshi was very satisfied, nodded and said: "It's the first time we fight against each other, and we'll lose our spirit if we fight directly. I think it suits my temper better."

After all, he is a disciple of the rich family, Wang Lu didn't want to say much, he just said: "His touch is really unreasonable."

After saying this, the three big brothers nodded in unison.

The way Wang Chao played the second ball was actually unreasonable.

Cutters and attackers have completely different first reactions when playing. Theoretically, the conditioned reflex of the muscles is deep-rooted, and it is difficult to switch at will. But just now, Wang Chao insisted on switching under Zhu Ding's fierce attack. out of mode and played two long chip shots.

This kind of long-distance cut is the most prone to magic shots. It can be said to be full of viewing, but it is definitely a slanted sword. Not only is it extremely difficult, but once the cut is not good, it will create a chance for the opponent to kill.

But Wang Chao's tightrope was very good, and the two cuts were exquisite. On the contrary, Zhu Ding was a little unaccustomed to this mode of switching, showing his flaws, and was scored by Wang Chao.

"He is behind in speed and strength, so he lost the first ball when he struggled with basic skills."

He Jingping seriously analyzed: "So he changed his style of play for the second ball. He wanted to emphasize his own strengths and hit the opponent's weaknesses. The touch is his biggest advantage."

Qin Huachang nodded: "So what we see is unreasonable, it's just technically unreasonable, but from a tactical point of view, it's very reasonable for him to fight like this. This kid... is really a freak."

The right to serve came to Zhu Ding.

He also sent a short backspin.

It is worth mentioning that both of them served very fast today, they basically served as soon as they got the ball, without any room for thinking, as if whoever hesitated for a second longer lost his momentum.

This is the competitive spirit of young people, and it doesn't actually have much practical significance, but in such a passionate occasion, this intangible thing can often inspire the confidence and state of the authorities the most.

As soon as Zhu Ding served, Wang Chao hit directly.

In all fairness, Zhu Ding's serve is the weakest link in his entire technical and tactical system, which has something to do with him not paying attention to serving.

So Wang Chao saw an opportunity in an instant.

As long as there is a chance of more than 30.00%, he will not let it go.

Because of this game, Wang Chao knew very clearly that he was actually playing against the wind.

Regardless of such illusory things as skills, tactics and state, simply comparing the hard power of the two sides, regardless of speed, strength, pace, and experience, he is lagging behind.

He must have a fighting spirit.

He succeeded in a vicious kick, the ball was as fast as lightning, and went straight into the space under Zhu Ding's left rib.

However, Zhu Ding successfully settled down at the last moment and twisted the ball backhand.

The ball was twisted hastily, with insufficient power, Wang Chao spread his arms, and at this moment he finally found the best rhythm for the double-sided loop ball to shoot left and right.

He kicked to the left, kicked to the right, kicked to the left, and kicked again, followed by a bottom line, then a sideline, another chasing ball, and then a straight line, and finally pulled out a gap, fiercely With a blast, Zhu Ding was beaten to death.

Zhu Ding was unable to slow down this series of changing offensive rhythms. When the ball hit the ground and the score became 2:1, there were a lot of exclamations from the stands, followed by crackling applause.

The fans also figured it out. This game is probably the strongest match in the 16-year history of table tennis, and it needs to be recorded in history. It is a blessing to be able to witness it. At this time, why stick to a regular season What about the final victory or defeat?

When you see a wonderful ball, just cheer.

"Smooth, indeed smooth." Wang Lu couldn't help but praised repeatedly: "In terms of connection alone, this is probably more than Xiao Jiu, right? He is obviously not strong, but even Zhu Ding can't stop this wave after wave. Old He, no wonder you are so caring, Wang Chao is the most suitable person to inherit your mantle!"

He Jingping smiled and said nothing, but he didn't think so in his heart.

To say that Wang Chao is most suitable for this double-sided loop ball style of play, he agrees.

But to say that Wang Chao's connection is better than Luo Jiu's... He recognized it before yesterday, but he didn't recognize it after yesterday.

He doesn't know what invincibility is, and he doesn't talk about land gods like Luo Jiu. He only knows that his big disciple who has suffered a lot has really reached an unspeakable state.

He deliberately did not say.

Because he had to wait to see Qin Huachang suffer.

In the kingdom of peacocks, he was sure that Luo Jiu would come back as a god after a battle.

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After scoring the second point with pick and kick, Wang Chao made several subsequent attempts to fight, but in the end, only two of the five balls were successful, and three committed suicide, and only one of the two successful balls was fought Score, the other ball was defended by Zhu Ding with difficulty, and finally counterattacked to score.

So the score came to 3:5, Wang Chao fell behind.

By this time, the situation has actually become relatively clear.

Wang Chao showed a strong enough attack power.

Even Geng Shuai couldn't penetrate Zhu Ding's defense, but Wang Chao, who was much weaker than Geng Shuai, could penetrate.

It's just that he has to get the initiative first.

Only by letting Zhu Ding fall into a completely passive situation, can Wang Chao punch through Zhu Ding through an extremely cumbersome combination of punches.

But the problem is that it is difficult for him to make Zhu Ding passive.

Because Zhu Ding's adjustment speed is too fast!
Even in the face of a fighting ball, he can directly control the ball that is about to get out of control within two rounds, allowing the two sides to forcefully return to the same starting line.

Undoubtedly, this is not the method of the rich, but the method that coach Wang Lu is best at: control.

And when Wang Chao couldn't get the initiative, Zhu Ding would speed up.

He has a much stronger physique than Wang Chao, and this physical advantage directly translates into a movement speed advantage.

He played the change-of-line ball to Wang Chao openly and aboveboard, not afraid of Wang Chao's prediction at all. He and Wang Chao mobilized each other. The rhythm is more important than the quality of the attack. The difficulty and intensity of the ball made the audience's scalp tingle.

But while running, Wang Chao couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Then Wang Chao made a strange attempt.

When the score came to 5:9, Zhu Ding forcibly moved Wang Chao to the far left side of the table, and then Zhu Ding hit a difficult change-of-line ball to Wang Chao's right baseline.

The ball was more than one meter away from Wang Chaozu, which was already a distance that was impossible to catch.

So Wang Chao temporarily handed over the racket from his left hand to his right.

Yes, another change of hands.

In the third doubles match, he had changed the straight forehand to the left many times, but this time, he changed the horizontal forehand to the right.

He wants to save the ball this way.

He did manage to touch the ball, too.

However, Zhu Ding's ball was too powerful and too spiny. Wang Chao pushed forward with his right hand, but he still couldn't hold down the ball and let it soar high into the sky.

5: 10.

The ball won warm applause from the audience.

Many people were amazed by Wang Chao's excellent touch when changing hands, and sighed because of Wang Chao's mistake in catching the ball. In their opinion, if this ball was caught, it would be another top ten ball.

Only Wang Chao stood in front of the stage and smiled, with a bit of self-mockery.

He knew that this attempt to change hands was a failure.

His forehand is much weaker than his backhand.

His forehand is not qualified to fight against Zhu Ding.

So even if he can keep up with the speed of the ball, he doesn't have enough ability to catch the ball.

Then how to deal with Zhu Ding's rhythm?
Wang Chao couldn't think of a good solution for the time being.

Zhu Ding sent a short backspin that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

This serve is still not very good. If you want to fight, you can directly twist it with a backhand.

But Wang Chao didn't take the initiative to attack. He rubbed the board, but it was not a conventional swing, but directly hit the bottom line of the table, but the position was a bit strange.

Neither left nor right, but slightly centered.

This placement is very careless, and it looks like the most moderate placement choice for third-rate players who are afraid of taking spins.

If this ball is fast enough, it can barely be called a chasing ball.

But because it was rubbing the ball, it was very slow. It was as if a hundred flaws had been exposed in an instant.

Zhu Ding has many choices, he can move half a step to the left for a forehand, or move a half step to the right to twist a backhand, no matter how he hits, he can play a great initiative.

When the ball was rubbed, most people thought it was Wang Chao who made a mistake under high pressure, but Zhu Zeshi suddenly let out a "huh".

He looks familiar.

Because he had seen a similar picture before.

It seems that Zhu Ding encountered a ball very similar to this moment in a certain game.

But he didn't handle it well.

At that time, Zhu Zeshi didn't think about it, he just felt that his son's game was not rigorous enough.

But at this moment when he suddenly saw this ball, he thought of the story that He Jingping just said about Luo Jiu and his son's mutual analysis, and he immediately connected the whole ins and outs.

Is this point the flaw of his own son?
Wang Chao, has he finally started to hit the ball?
But as soon as his thoughts turned to this point, he saw his son rush sideways and change the line without hesitation, hitting a good shot that can be called a lore.

Wang Chao tried his best to catch it, but he failed to catch it. At the end of the first round, Zhu Ding won with a score of 11:5.

Brother Zhu was a little confused for a while, raised his hand and scratched his gray hair, not knowing what happened.

What about targeting the ball?Why was he beaten to death?
　Thanks to "Meow's Schrödinger jin" for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)