Ping Pong Life

Chapter 18 How is this possible?

The ball returned by Wang Chao seems ordinary, but in fact the angle and landing point are extremely subtle, which happened to be in Zhao Ge's most awkward place, making it impossible for Zhao Ge to increase the quality.

If he wants to forcibly increase the quality, he will most likely commit suicide.

But if he doesn't add quality, the only thing he can do is to use technology to deform and forcibly increase strength.

So it seems that Zhao Ge has become a reckless man, exerting his strength crazily, but he still can't kill his opponent.

The score began to climb unscientifically, from 7:4 to 11:4, and Wang Chao won the first game.

Don't forget, Wang Chao started chasing from 1:4, that is to say, he actually scored 10 points in one go.

After Wang Chao hit the last ball, he sat down on the floor without saying a word, stretched all over his body, panted and said, "Let me rest for a while."

Wang Bin didn't urge him this time, and he didn't say anything like "points will be deducted". He looked at Wang Chao with complicated eyes.

He used to be a player. When he was young, he went to a sports school, and then he was selected through the ranks. At the most glorious time, he was selected as the main force of the provincial team. It's a pity that he never saw the national team's training base. When I was old, I retired and became a coach.

In a sense, he can be regarded as a professional table tennis player with a professional background.

Therefore, his basic skills and basic knowledge are very solid, and he has always looked down on Ye Luzi, the so-called folk god.

In his opinion, Wang Chao's style of play is a typical wild way, and Wang Chao's physical strength will be a fatal flaw in his career path.

He has always believed that such a person is not qualified to play professionally.

But at the moment he was in a daze, because Wang Chao had won a game that he thought was absolutely impossible to win.

Relying entirely on anticipation of receiving the ball, relying entirely on the landing point to limit the opponent, and relying entirely on defense to stalemate the opponent. How can you win when you play like this?
Wang Bin couldn't figure it out.

He had never seen a player like it.

He felt that his mind was a little messed up, because he couldn't define Wang Chao.

On the court, the second game started again.

Zhao Ge seemed to be smarter. He stopped serving and attacking, but tried to compete with Wang Chao for a short ball.

For the first ball, the two sides pushed back and forth, and no one could catch it. Just when Zhao Ge felt that the opportunity was coming, Wang Chao suddenly flicked his racket, and the ball changed direction immediately and flew directly to his left hand. angle.

And he was subconsciously taking half a step forward to the right, planning to make a move, when he suddenly found that the ball went to the other side, and even though he turned back desperately in a hurry, he still couldn't save the ball.

Wang Chao leads 1:0.

Sweat dripped from Zhao Ge's forehead, not because he was tired, but because he was anxious.

The player who plays the ball feels completely different from the person who watches the game. He now feels that the person standing opposite him is like a bastard with a shell. It cannot be beaten to death, cooked, or broken. .

And when I feel a little slack, this bastard will quietly stick out his head and give himself a bite...

He obviously thinks that he is already very smart in playing. Whether it is short ball, long ball, topspin, backspin, left-handed, right-handed, he has tried it all, but the opponent's position is tm outrageous, no matter how he changes. , the opponent always moves half a step slightly to catch the ball.

If you do this, the opponent's physical strength will not be consumed much at all, and you can fully support a game.

"How could this be?"

"It's unreasonable..."

"Is my ball really stupid?"

"Could it be that he's cheating?"

Zhao Ge's heart was disturbed, and his shots were slow. The more he played, the more he lost his temper. In the end, the score was fixed at 11:3, and Wang Chao won the final victory of the game with a big score of 2:0.

Even if he scored three points this time, Zhao Ge couldn't be happy at all, because he knew that it was purely caused by a normal mistake during impromptu performance, and it couldn't explain any problems.

He retreated sullenly, his head was covered with sweat, obviously he had only played two rounds, but he was more tired than usual after playing a whole round, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't even hear the noise around him clearly .

It wasn't until a hand lightly fell on his shoulder that he woke up a little bit.

"Don't think too much, it's not your problem." Zhao Fuqiang's voice rang in his ears.

Zhao Ge suddenly raised his head and looked at his distant uncle.

"This kid's ball...it's so weird..." Zhao Fuqiang sighed, his voice lower than before: "Don't say it's you, I'm a little confused... Look at Wang Zhi..."

Zhao Ge followed Zhao Fuqiang's gaze, and saw the head coach Wang Bin's expression was extremely complicated, and seemed to be full of struggles.

"It stands to reason that physical fitness and golf skills should be improved at the same time. After all, it takes a lot of time to exercise and practice, and practice itself is also a kind of physical exercise..."

Zhao Fuqiang sighed again: "But this kid is really strange... His skills are much better than his physical fitness."

Wang Chao rested for 10 minutes and played against Li Mu again.

In fact, Li Mu and Zhao Ge usually had mixed results in the match, but Wang Bin still stubbornly wanted to see what effect Li Mu would play against Wang Chao.

In the final analysis, he was still a little unconvinced.

He didn't want to admit that Wang Chao's evil style of play could beat the orthodox style of play.

I don't even want to admit that I was wrong.

This will subvert his inherent understanding of table tennis technology for many years.

Game start.

Li Mu and Zhao Ge are completely different players. If Zhao Ge is a spear, full of passion, and loves to attack vigorously, then Li Mu is a shield, good at defending and counterattacking, and playing impeccably.

Wang Bin was discerning. He could see that in the first two rounds, Wang Chao borrowed too much power from Zhao Ge's dribbling. He felt that this might be a breakthrough.

Li Mu's ball has always been difficult to leverage, he wants to see how Wang Chao breaks.

The game was played very quickly, with silver lights dancing on the table, and soon another six balls passed, and the score became 3:3.

Li Mu took the small ball and bounced it continuously on the table, but he didn't release the ball for a long time.

When he faced Wang Chao head-on, he realized just how...

eccentric.

He needs to think clearly about how to serve and how to plan follow-up actions, so that he can guarantee to score points in his serving round.

Head coach Wang Bin subconsciously took a step forward at this moment. This distance has actually surpassed the usual safe distance for watching the ball, which may affect both sides of the game.

But he was unintentional, he just wanted to see more clearly, because in these six balls, he faintly saw something that he couldn't believe.

This Wang Chao...

Did he specifically study Li Mu's game?
If not, then why did he hit Li Mu's most uncomfortable place for almost every ball?
Li Mu didn't take the initiative to exert force, and Wang Chao didn't take the initiative to exert force either.

Li Mu wanted to move Wang Chao left and right, but every time Wang Chao returned the ball, he couldn't make effective moves at all.

Li Mu wanted to rush to attack, but his initiative was not as good as Zhao Ge's. After six balls, he didn't even make a decent attack.

On the contrary, his calculation ability, which has always been praised by the coaches, was completely suppressed by Wang Chao in these six goals.

So in the eyes of the onlookers, Wang Chao still didn't move much while standing on the table, but Li Mu kept running back and forth, left, right, left, right, and right.

If he doesn't run, he can't. If he doesn't run, he will be mobilized to death by Wang Chao.

Even though he ran so hard, he missed two goals and lost two points.

The other point was scored by Wang Chao's direct serve.

So Wang Bin discovered another very scary thing: Wang Chao's serving scoring rate is astonishingly high.

In the fight against Zhao Ge just now, more than one-third of Wang Chao's points were served.

And this time against Li Mu, he scored directly with the first serve in the opening game.

The strange thing is that Wang Chao didn't actually serve any difficult shots. Because of his lack of physical strength, he didn't even use much force when serving.

"That is to say... the reason why he scored with his serve is all based on calculation."

"The reason why the ball is scored depends on the prediction."

"how can that be?"

(End of this chapter)