Ping Pong Life

Chapter 474 How can there be so many balances taken for granted

The much-anticipated Olympic men's singles final reached its climax after only two goals.

Many spectators were even a little worried about whether they would be able to last the whole game, because in the two minutes just now, their voices were a little hoarse from shouting.

This year is a turbulent year in the world table tennis world. Many super geniuses have been born, and many players have begun to super evolve, so countless famous scenes have been born.

But now everyone is convinced that the biggest famous scene of this year must be the game in front of us that has not yet been played.

Because of the two balls just ended, each ball is a famous scene.

This is so exciting.

The game continues.

Wang Chao got the right to serve and sent a short backspin.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Because he is now the No.1 short fight in the world.

Sun Tianlong chose to continue trying.

Since we can't fight against each other, we can't make a sneak attack, and we haven't gained an advantage in a stalemate, let's try again technically.

He tried a purely technical confrontation with Wang Chao in March this year. At that time, Wang Chao did not lose the wind. Therefore, the world table tennis world unanimously recognized that Wang Chao was the only master of his generation who could be compared with him technically.

But Sun Tianlong himself knew that what he displayed at that time was not all the skills.

Because he was injured at the time.

In any sport, indicators such as speed, strength, technology, etc. cannot exist completely in isolation, they must complement each other, and when one of the factors lags behind, it will definitely affect the performance of other factors.

It was because Sun Tianlong was seriously injured at the time that he couldn't run and exert all his strength, so many skills were actually sealed.

But now, he's unlocked.

Sun Tianlong turned backhand directly.

This simple action caused a low hum in the stands.

Because in the past few years, Sun Tianlong hardly twisted his backhand.

He is more accustomed to using actions such as rubbing, swinging, belting, holding, and pushing to solve the opponent's backspin in the table.

On the one hand, this is because he was still No.1 in the world at the time, and he didn't need to quickly advance the content of the game to the stage of fighting each other for topspin.

On the other hand, it is because his backhand force is indeed a short board.However, the technique of twisting the ball is a double-edged sword. If the twisting has no quality, it is really like feeding the ball to the opponent.

But Sun Tianlong actually twisted a ball at this time.

Ordinary fans can't tell the specific quality of the ball. Only a few people on the scene, such as He Jingping, and Qin Huachang outside the field, can roughly tell that the quality of the ball is actually quite high.

Not as fast as Lin Zijun, nor as explosive as Fan Xiaodong, but there is no doubt that this is a high-quality twist ball in the normal category. It has both speed and spin. The small ball draws a turning curve and plunges headlong in front of Wang Chao. on the table.

Wang Chao's most common way to deal with it should be to step back and pull the loop with his forehand, but at this moment he chooses to go up and directly pull the forward loop with his forehand.

Sun Tianlong turned back again.

Wang Chao pulled forehand again.

Sun Tianlong pushed forward.

Wang Chao turned back inside the stage.

Sun Tianlong raised his arm, turned his wrist, and hit the ball at a wide angle to Wang Chao's forehand bottom line.

Wang Chao's lateral movement was fast, and he slammed his forehand hard.

Sun Tianlong blocked it.

Wang Chao is another board.

Sun Tianlong blocked it again.

Wang Chao's third plate.

Sun Tianlong forced a backhand pull, abruptly changing the ball into a line, and pulled it to Wang Chao's backhand bottom line at a wide angle.

Wang Chao chose to take half a step back, and pushed the racket forward hard.

At this time, it was already the 14th round.

Some people have noticed the key to this ball. Whether the two sides are switching between forehand and backhand, offense and defense, or changing their response methods, they always stick to the table, and no one takes half a step back.

As a result, their efforts were not thorough, and there was no real lore blow.

But at the same time, this also caused them to fight at a very fast pace, one movement after another, without stopping at all, so that the brains of the audience couldn't keep up with the movement of the ball flying around, and for the time being, they could only watch one It was so lively that there was no time to think clearly about the specific content of each round.

Even Qin Huachang chose to shut up and just watched quietly. No matter how fast he spoke, he would not be able to explain in time when encountering such a situation of high-intensity confrontation between the two sides.

However, in the 14th round, Wang Chao took the initiative to break the confrontation with a hard push. He used Lin Zijun's signature super-speed defense mode, and wanted to use Sun Tianlong's strength to fight back against Sun Tianlong. A super-fast return shot that exceeds the limit of normal human reaction speed.

But as soon as he pushed, Sun Tianlong retreated. When the ball flew past, Sun Tianlong was already one meter away from the table, and was watching the high-speed flying ball recover from a white afterimage into a small visible to the naked eye. The ball appeared in front of him.

Still in the backhand position.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Chao pressed Sun Tianlong's backhand position. This is the basic principle Wang Chao set for himself, and it will not change no matter how long he plays.

Sun Tianlong took another step back.

He is not afraid that he will not be able to catch the ball, but to leave a sufficient buffer area for himself.

Just as Wang Chao's big python needs enough space and enough time to turn over, Sun Tianlong also has such a board in the backhand position of COSCO Taiwan. He once used it in the decisive battle with Wang Chao in March, but only used it Once, because the old injury in the body was aroused.

But now Sun Tianlong has no worries at all.

He could feel a dull pain somewhere in his body, but it didn't matter, because he didn't have any more games in the future, and he had recuperated well enough before the game. Although these hidden injuries on his body could not completely disappear, they were harmless.

So he sank the racket to the bottom, almost pulled it up from the ground, and pulled the ball all the way to the level of his chest. The whole movement was like a dragon coming out of the water and flying into the sky.

At this moment, Sun Tianlong felt a sense of pleasure in venting, because before he met Wang Chao, he had never met a person who could suppress his backhand so much. It's really hard to press, it's the kind of stuffy feeling that can't be exerted.

He vented at this moment.

He wanted to tell Wang Chao with practical actions: My backhand is actually capable of killing.You can press me, but don't be too unscrupulous, because if you don't press well enough, I can still kill you with a single move from the backhand position.

The ball has withstood enough full and substantial high-intensity friction, and in the process of rising from the ground with the racket, it is full of strength and flew back whistling.

This movement of Sun Tianlong is very perfect, the force movement is smooth and vivid, and the range is huge. It is similar to Xiao Fei's boa constrictor turning over. The only difference is that one is pulled with the forehand and the other is pulled with the backhand.

Theoretically, the strength of a backhand pull is not as good as that of a forehand pull, but Sun Tianlong's posture is too perfect, and his force is too thorough, which has almost reached the limit of acquired skills, so the power of his pull is completely comparable to Xiao Fei's peak The original version of the boa constrictor turned over.

This can definitely be called the top killing board in the world table tennis.

The audience let out low exclamations and widened their eyes, wanting to see how Wang Chao would respond.

They all thought that Wang Chao would step down, because the Huaguo Qin anchor clearly said when he was literacy, stepping down is the universal answer to any difficult problem of catching the ball.

But Wang Chao insisted on not retreating half a step. He stood in front of the stage, just stepped back half a step with one foot, turned sideways, and faced the ball that was spinning violently in the air and turning extremely horizontally and vertically with his forehand. He threw the board hard.

There is not much skill to speak of in this pull, but at the same time as Wang Chao swung his racket, He Jingping and Luo Jiu in the stands, the two supporters of Wang Chao, pressed their heads down at the same time and retracted their gums. , rolled his eyes up as he lowered his head, and took a breath at the same time.

This is an instinctive action reaction that people subconsciously make when they attach great importance to it.

They both knew the meaning of this board.

Sun Tianlong's backhand can perfectly turn over Wang Chao's big python.

Therefore, "how to catch the opponent's strongest kill", this question is actually very critical for both sides of the game.

Wang Chao turned over with the big python just now, but Sun Tianlong chose to take an extra step back and pull a high-hanging arc.

This means that Sun Tianlong is not sure about taking this board. He chose to make a transition and voluntarily gave up the initiative.

But Wang Chao's choice now is completely different. He doesn't back down half a step, and wants to force his way to the top.

The ball that Sun Tianlong pulled back, no matter the strength or the strength of the spin, was actually difficult to withstand standing near the table. When Wang Chao catches the ball, he not only has to consider how to withstand the opponent's strength, but also how to resolve the opponent's tricky rotation.

So don't look at Wang Chao's response is simply throwing a board, but the real difficulty of this board is not in the movement itself, but in the strength of the throw, the shape of the racket itself, the angle of pressing down, and the swing of the arm out direction.

Only by doing all these details correctly can the ball be passed.

In a blink of an eye, when the racket touched the ball, there was a crisp and loud "snap", and the force was transparent. The ball flew back along a dangerous and dangerous trajectory. It was a little off, but it did not deviate from the baseline after all, and it plunged into the table in front of Sun Tianlong. Central bottom line.

Successfully made it to the stage!
Luo Jiu and He Jingping let out another breath at the same time, touched their chests, and felt their hearts pounding.

This is the first time that Wang Chao failed to suppress Sun Tianlong's backhand.

But this small flaw is harmless, because Wang Chao has proved that he can catch the dragon team's killing board without stepping down.

At this point, the Dragon team's backhand was broken again after just offering their hole cards, and it will become a situation of being infinitely suppressed to death.

In fact, even Sun Tianlong himself lost his balance a little after he made this kill. His move has the fatal flaw of "too slow to reply" just like Xiao Fei's big python turning over. If Wang Chao stepped back to catch the ball , he still had time to deal with it, but Wang Chao posted a counterattack, the speed was too fast, he couldn't deal with it at all, and was directly beaten to death.

2:1, Wang Chao leads the score again.

At this moment, Qin Huachang simply stated his own conclusion in the live broadcast room: "Wang Chao's power...has come to fruition."

Yes, that's the crux of the matter.

The angle of the racket, the direction of the swing, and the adjustment of the board shape are all things in the technical category, and Wang Chao has never been constrained by technical problems.

If you want to catch the opponent's super-strength kill board near the stage, there is always only one core element: strength.

This is like a battle between two people in a martial arts story. No matter how many moves you have, you still have to rely on internal force to drive them, otherwise it will be nothing.

Therefore, Wang Chao dared to take the risk of catching the ball in this way, in fact, because he had confidence in his own strength.

And it turns out that he did.

"So Wang Chao's strength has already surpassed the dragon team?" Someone asked in the live broadcast room.

Qin Huachang did not hesitate, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then what shortcomings does Wang Chao still have?" someone asked again.

"No, it's gone at all." Qin Huachang smiled bitterly: "The current Wang Chao has fundamentally made up for all his shortcomings, and even reached an unimaginable height on the road of speed. If I didn't If he guesses wrong, he probably already has the talent for extreme speed."

There were so many question marks on the bullet screen that everyone was speechless. They didn't want to type, they just wanted to type question marks, and they wanted to ask whether anchor Qin had made a slip of the tongue.

Isn't talent such a thing innate?How can there be any acquired?

But Qin Huachang did not change his words, instead he continued: "The talent of Wushuang may be more exaggerated than you imagined. In the future, I doubt that Wang Chao will be able to get the talent of strange power, eagle eye, or even the talent of Bailian. Give him enough time, as long as he doesn't have any problems, he may gather all the talents in the table tennis world for a lifetime... Let me tell you, he is different from anyone else, he is a complete monster .”

After saying these words in one breath, Qin Huachang quickly closed the microphone, took a sip of warm water panting, closed his eyes and lay back, leaning on the back of the chair for a long time before he recovered. He was a little frustrated and a little desperate, because he had already He clearly realized that Aaron's dream was about to be shattered.

There will be no double-lap Grand Slams.

There will not be the strongest, brightest, and most perfect veteran curtain call.

There will be no happy ending.

The future is dark. Whether it is for the foreign association or Huaping, everyone will live in a dark world, and will enjoy the taste of complete despair under the suppression of the big devil.

After all, ordinary people still can't compete with super geniuses.

The world is still unfair after all.

Qin Huachang felt that his heart was hurting, it was a real sting, not a modification in the literary sense.

He beckoned for Qin Zhenyu to come and help him.

He wanted very much to continue to finish the game, but he probably couldn't do it.

Because he discovered that he was not really pure-hearted and ascetic, he still had obsessions, and it was far deeper than he imagined.

Now something inside him was slowly collapsing.

He suddenly hated himself for having such a good vision and such a strong sense of judgment. He actually saw through everything in advance when he had just hit three balls in the first game.

This made it impossible for him to enjoy more exciting moments after the game with peace of mind like everyone else.

He saw that everyone stopped asking questions on the bullet screen, and started a heated discussion. Everyone was saying that the game was evenly matched. Unanimously believe that this game will reach at least the sixth inning, and may even reach the tiebreaker.

They don't have as many obsessions as Qin Huachang, because they are just ordinary fans who support Huaping. They are more enjoying this civil war.

So they want to see it longer.

"Dad, I'll take you to the hospital." Qin Zhenyu's voice was a little anxious.

Qin Huachang nodded weakly, but shook his head again, pointing his arm to the screen, signaling Qin Zhenyu to turn the microphone back on.

Qin Zhenyu knew his father's temper, so he could only follow suit.

At this moment, the audience has already seen the changes on Qin Huachang's side. When Qin Zhenyu appeared behind Qin Huachang with such an anxious expression, the audience also stopped discussing the battle situation one after another, and began to write "Anchor Qin, what are you doing?" It's gone", "Anchor Qin, is it okay", "Don't rush to the hospital" and other words.

At this time, the microphone was turned on, and Qin Huachang leaned forward, holding the microphone with one hand to support his precarious upper body, he gasped, and his tone was unexpectedly intense.

"How can there be so many evenly matched?"

"How can there be so many taken-for-granted balances?"

"Do you think that two opponents with equal strength will still be equal in strength after they improve at the same time?"

"Hehe, do you read too many novels?"

"The more masters compete, the more you only need an advantage in a detail, and it can be expanded into a huge advantage in the entire game."

"Because...there is really no fault tolerance..."

"So this ball...this ball...cough, cough, cough, this ball..." After Qin Huachang coughed violently, he still insisted on leaning in front of the microphone and finished his last sentence. With a faint trembling: "This game must end with a clean sheet!"

The live broadcast room is not closed, but the anchor is gone, the audience is in a mess, and the fans all over the world are all worried. Only in the table tennis competition venue in the Olympic Village of Mexico City, the competition is still going on. The fans are still shouting, unaware of what happened outside.

Only Sun Tianlong snorted suddenly at this moment, feeling his heart constrict severely.

(Let’s say it first, Qin Huachang will be fine, I won’t cause trouble on purpose, I like happy reunions. Ok, then you can ask for tickets with peace of mind.)
(End of this chapter)