Ping Pong Life

Chapter 134 Maybe one day

The battle situation does not change due to human will.

In the next two balls, Wang Chao did not steal long, but chose to serve short backspin.

The race returned to the original starting line.

Beginning routinely, ending routinely, both sides are playing the cleanest and cleanest ball.

Once someone has a flaw, the other party will rush to attack.

Half the time, rushing will end the game.

The other half of the time, the attack will form a stalemate.

Wang Chao won the next two stalemates and scored a rush.

The score changed from 7:1 to 10:1.

Zhu Ding still has the last right to serve.

Zhu Ding's eyes were sharpened to the point of ferocity. He stood on the left side of the table and threw the ball up, but he didn't dare to serve it. He caught it again, threw it up again, caught it again, and got a warning from the referee.

He's looking at something extremely subtle that he's rarely seen on the court before.

For example, every time he throws the ball, Wang Chao's body will tense subconsciously, and then he will make a prediction to move in a certain direction.

He tossed the ball three times, and Wang Chao moved three times. It looked a bit like a human being playing a monkey.

But Wang Chao is certainly not that monkey.

It's just that he is in too hot a state at the moment, and he can vaguely figure out the context of Zhu Ding's serve before Zhu Ding's ball is shot, and then the information is conveyed to the body through the mind to make a prediction in advance.

Every athlete knows how to predict, but if you can guarantee a [-]% prediction, then your prediction is no longer a prediction, but a "find out".

The general public has another, more popular description: When you poke your butt, I know what shit you're pulling.

Zhu Ding also reached this state when facing some weak players, but he did not believe that Wang Chao could achieve this state against himself, so after throwing the ball again, he made a fake move, and the racket was about to touch the ball. For a moment, shake the racket in the opposite direction.

This is a nice reverse spin serve.

Wang Chao still moved before he touched the ball, and took a step directly to the left.

In fact, Zhu Ding's ball should have fallen to Wang Chao's right according to the normal serving posture, but because of the reverse rotation, the ball was driven by the racket at the last moment and came to Wang Chao's left.

The contact time of the counter-spin serve is very short, which is to ensure the concealment and suddenness of the action. Therefore, in theory, if Wang Chao predicted Zhu Ding's final action before he saw it, then he should take a step to the right. right.

But he just predicted that Zhu Ding would turn into a reverse rotation at the last moment, so he stepped directly to the left, came to an excellent position, and then gave a hard kick without any suspense.

Zhu Ding tried his best to resist.

However, as early as the first round, Wang Chao had already proved that once he got into his rhythm, even without super-evolution, his double-sided arcing full-table offensive combo punch was enough to break through Zhu Ding.

So after blocking three rounds, Zhu Ding was killed and the score was fixed at 11:1.

This ball completely exploded the entire sports center.

This is 11:1...

The big devil Zhu Ding, after winning two consecutive rounds of crushing style, when everyone thought he was bound to seal the opponent, suddenly took a turn for the worse, and was beaten by the opponent 11:1, only a little bit, was a bald head.

……

Coach Wang Shou handed Zhu Ding a bottle of water, but Zhu Ding pushed it away roughly.

He handed Zhu Ding another peeled banana, but was still roughly pushed away.

Finally, he handed over the towel, Zhu Ding took it, wrapped his head with the towel, hugged the back of his head with his arms, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Wang Shou didn't say a single redundant word.

Although Zhu Ding is a player of Poseidon, Wang Shou knows in his heart that this game is actually a family affair of Zhumen, and he has no right to speak.

After today, regardless of whether they win or lose, the Sea God Club may undergo huge changes.

On the other hand, Ma Angxing didn't know the mystery inside, he squeezed over and said in a low voice: "Brother Ding, I think your way of playing just now...is not quite right."

Wang Shou was a little worried and pulled Ma Angxing back.

Zhu Ding's temper was too explosive, and the relationship at this moment was too complicated. Wang Shou was afraid that Ma Angxing's ignorant words would detonate Zhu Ding.

But Zhu Ding stopped taking a deep breath instead, revealing a pair of red eyes from under the towel, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tell me?"

Ma Angxing was taken aback by his red eyes, and boldly said: "I don't know if my feeling is right... I just subconsciously feel that you are not the same kind of person as we are, so you shouldn't fight the same kind of person." ball."

He paused for a moment, and found that Zhu Ding didn't react too much, he was a little more courageous, and added: "I mean... I can play control, because I can do nothing but control, but brother Ding, you don't need to play control." Control, I watched your game video a few years ago, you play differently than now..."

Zhu Ding was obviously a little surprised, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "Have you seen my old videos?"

Ma Angxing nodded: "Yes."

Naturally, he didn't want to analyze Zhu Ding, but regarded Zhu Ding as the real leader of this group, so he wanted to learn from it, because even his most respected coach Wang Lu once reminded him on the phone, saying that Zhu Ding Ding has what he lacks the most, let him learn more from Zhu Ding.

Zhu Ding was silent for a long time, and then said again: "Then how should I fight?"

"This... I can't tell..." Ma Angxing was a little distressed. His life was too simple, and his knowledge and experience were far from enough, so that his expressive ability was somewhat lacking. After thinking for a long time, he said with some uncertainty: " How about...playing around like that Geng Shuai?"

Zhu Ding froze, frowned, and thought silently.

At this time, the referee blew his whistle, and the fourth game began immediately.

And in the short gap before the game, Brother Big Ma was delivering his passionate speech that he carefully prepared last night.

When he watched the first two rounds, he thought he had prepared for nothing.

But now he couldn't wait to take out these things.

"Maybe one day, I mean maybe."

"Maybe one day, all the table tennis teams will lose confidence in defeating Poseidon, because Poseidon's domination has continued until today, but I don't think it is today."

"And, maybe one day, these players we love and have high hopes for, they can't continue to persist on the court, but I don't think it is today."

"Many people say that Sea God is invincible because Zhu Ding is invincible."

"They said that even the commentators don't know how a table tennis player can beat him."

"But I want to say today, that's not the case."

"Someone has to stand up."

"Someone is going to break it all."

"Explain the game that you can't win, and the boy with the shaved head will teach you how to win."

"Yes, my elder brother said."

"Zhu Ding is a mountain, tall and majestic, steep and precipitous, and impossible to climb, but only by climbing this mountain can you have a bright future."

"Over this mountain, everyone will see your story."

"Come on, my king, Wang Chao!"

Big brother fan Wang Chao has been a fan for two full months, and he has already declared that he is a brain-dead fan. For Wang Chao’s many times in line with the audience, all kinds of head irons, he has clamored for screenshots many times, but he has never called Wang Chao’s The name is always called "the boy with the shaved head".

Until this moment, he finally called out the idol's name.

my king.

Wang Chao.

Brother Da Ma blocked the dense barrage, maximized the game window, took a deep breath, his face was slightly flushed, and quietly waited for the whistle of the game to blow.

Today, he is not an anchor who makes money by live broadcasting games, but a pure fan, waiting for his idol to be crowned.

"Today, everyone in Spade Q fought bloody battles. After 100 minutes, they finally brought Wang Chao to Zhu Ding."

"The universe is uncertain, you and I are both dark horses."

"Lonely and courageous, watch me prove the Dao and slaughter the gods."

"Let's enter the final battle together!"

……

"Don't read it." Zhu Zeshi suddenly stood up from the sofa, stretched his waist, and Shi Shi ran out: "I'm getting old and can't sit for a long time. I'll go for a walk."

He Jingping shouted: "Brother..."

Zhu Zeshi raised his hand to stop him from continuing, then opened the door, walked out, and gently closed the door from the outside.

The whole process was calm, his movements were steady, and there was no slight emotional fluctuation. Only the sound of hurried footsteps after the door closed showed his true heart.

He Jingping curled his lips, but didn't say anything, feeling a little disapproving in his heart.

My senior brother is good at everything, but I want to save face too much.

The senior brother wants to see Wang Chao defeat his own son, because it is possible for Zhu Ding to give up his obsession.

But the senior brother couldn't bear to watch Wang Chao beat his own son, because he felt sorry for his son, and he couldn't help but want to cry when he saw his son's desperate appearance on the field.

But he didn't want his colleagues to see his true feelings.

So he can only choose to see nothing.

He Jingping didn't dare to complain because he was respectful, Qin Huachang didn't have so many scruples, and directly scolded: "Old Zhu is a hypocrite, he doesn't leave sooner or later, he just waits until the situation is settled before leaving, tsk, it's boring."

Wang Lu glared at him, and said, "Say less."

Qin Huachang snorted again, shut his mouth sullenly, glanced at the screen, and said a little impatiently: "This ball has been hit so far, so there is no suspense. Don't look at it, don't look at it, it's better to call Come on Lao Zhu, let's rub it twice?"

Wang Lu was a little moved. After all, today's game had nothing to do with him. It was purely a spectator. The level shown by Wang Chao and Zhu Ding at this time was unprecedented in the table tennis, but compared to the world he had been observing all year round The competition, however, was nothing more than that, and it was mediocre to watch.

So he looked at He Jingping: "Will you go?"

He Jingping didn't even bat an eyelid, and just waved his hand: "Go, go, go, one by one, it's too noisy. Today, my apprentice broke the shackles of his mind, reborn, reached the sky in one step, and entered the main force level of the national team. What a commemorative significance this is." At this moment, you actually call me to play mahjong? Are you out of your wits?"

At this time, the fourth inning has reached the middle.

Zhu Ding got Ma Angxing's reminder, and he really changed. He stopped seeking any control and calculations, and started to beat his own rhythm.

(End of this chapter)