Ping Pong Life

Chapter 48 The beginning of the war

Uncle Bai is Bayer. He is 34 years old and has been playing for more than ten years. He has fought against three generations of Chinese table tennis players. He is full of reputation and injuries. He is a very respectable person. The readers are affectionately called "Uncle Bai".

But facing the 24-year-old Bai Feng, who was at his peak, he was obviously exhausted. Judging from his record in the past year, he didn't have any chance.

"It's not a big problem." Jiang Shan said with a grin, "Just a single uncle, there won't be any disturbances, how about we start a gamble? I bet this time that Bai Feng will win the championship."

The crowd was quickly mobilized and began to bet one after another. Some bet on Bai Feng, others on Lin Li. When Jiang Shan recorded all the chips, the next semi-final officially began.

Another long hour.

It was another tough battle with seven innings.

After the game was over and the dust settled, the dormitory fell into a more suffocating silence than before.

Bai Feng lost...

Uncle Bai, who is old and strong, played perfectly in this game.

He could no longer rely on strength and speed to compete with young people, but he relied on experience, skills and calculations, grinding bit by bit, chasing point by point, and he kept biting the score to death. Bai Feng scored a super high score of 19:17, and won the final victory with a side kick and a serve attack.

The perseverance and tenacity he showed in this game is somewhat similar to the game where Wang Chao played force a few days ago.

After winning the game, Bayer's physical strength was close to collapse. He took off his jersey and threw it into the audience, attracting frantic competition.

Then he ran slowly around the field with his arms raised high, greeted by waves of cheers from the German audience.

Everyone at the scene was watching Uncle Bai, the greatest player in Europe in the past ten years.

The eyes of the teenagers in the dormitory mostly fell on the corner of the screen.

There, Bai Feng sat on a chair with his head deeply buried, looking like a dying bird.

The final match was played on the screen. It was not Sun Tianlong vs. Bai Feng as everyone thought, but Lin Li vs. Hans Bayer.

"It's okay, it's just a malfunction."

"That is, with so many games every year, who can't lose a few games?"

"It's not over yet, won't it be fine if Lin Li kills Uncle Bai tomorrow?"

"Be happy and be happy."

The players began to comfort each other.

Wang Chao was uncharacteristically quiet.

He was not as optimistic as the others, and he didn't think it was just the Hua Ping players who were playing abnormally. On the contrary, from these two games, he had already keenly noticed the hidden dangers that Hua Guo Ping Pong was about to be completely exposed under the extreme strength.

He was thinking, could this be the reason for his time travel?

……

The next day's game was extremely grand.

When the time came to five o'clock in the afternoon, almost every table in the training base was empty, and everyone gathered around the same table, waiting to witness the "Battle of the Century" between Wang Chao and Wuli.

Well, it's actually a "city-level battle", which is a homophonic stalk.

In addition to the main and substitute male players, on the other side of the court there are many female table tennis players wearing shorts or short skirts, full of youthful atmosphere. The little girls are chattering, obviously noisier than the boys, and their excitement is also higher. high.

But when they took out their cell phones with colorful pendants and planned to record them, they were severely stopped by Luo Zhihong.

Today's game is an internal extra match, and it is not open to the public, nor is it allowed to be recorded privately. The city team can only record an official version and send a copy to the Hubei Provincial Team.

Its significance is to prove that Wang Chao is inferior to force, and the list submitted by Jiang Long makes sense.

After a night of rest, Jiang Long's complexion looked much better than yesterday.

He also wanted to understand that even if he insisted on finishing the fight yesterday, Wang Chao's overdrawn physical strength was obvious, and it was not enough to convince his old man Jiang Tiansheng.

Therefore, it might not be a good thing to move to fight today.

Yesterday he made a special trip to ask many coaches of the city team for their opinions, and everyone felt that force had a better chance of winning, which made him feel more at ease.

only……

Jiang Long glanced secretly at a certain place beside him, and there was a cook standing there.

The cook didn't even change his clothes, and he came directly from the cafeteria to watch the game, which shows that he attaches great importance to it, which made Jiang Long feel a little uneasy.

Everyone knows He Jingping's famous name. He is like a deep-water giant crocodile in Hubei Province. This giant crocodile has never been to a game in person in the past two years, but it suddenly ran over today, obviously not for force. , but for Wang Chao.

Jiang Long also heard that the cook had dinner with Wang Chao in the cafeteria yesterday...

This made him have to wonder whether Wang Chao had already caught the line of He Jingping.

If so, then he might have a huge problem suppressing Wang Chao.

More importantly, this means that He Jingping is optimistic about Wang Chao!
Even if everyone present is optimistic about military power, as long as He Jingping is optimistic about Wang Chao alone, then Wang Chao will definitely have a greater chance of winning.

——This is the authority and accuracy of Guozihao coaches.

Game start.

Both parties guess the coin, guess right by force, and directly choose the right to serve.

His movements were obviously slower than in any previous games. In the past, he would only bounce the ball once on the table and serve directly, but for the first ball today, he let the ball bounce three times on the table.

This means force is thinking.

Force directly steals the first ball.

This is also very rare.

Usual military forces never do such opportunistic things.

But Wang Chao seemed to have expected it long ago. Just as Wuli's ball hit the board, before it came out, he was already sideways, and the ball flew over in a flash. ball.

A very beautiful attack, directly hitting the bottom line of the backhand of force!
Strictly speaking, this attack has changed the line, and the quality can be described as extremely high. If there is no advanced prediction, it is absolutely impossible to hit this kind of ball.

But Wuli once again showed his abnormal physical fitness.

He obviously miscalculated, but he adjusted quickly, his footwork was almost perfect, and then he let out a low growl, and twisted his backhand hard.

This twist is so powerful that it is definitely qualified to be called the overlord twist.

But this twist was guessed by Wang Chao again.

Wang Chao moved ahead again, waiting where the ball came, and then pulled it back without saying a word.

Another line change!

But Wu Li still succeeded in landing with his ridiculously fast footsteps, and twisted and pulled with his backhand again.

"Wow!"

Many people let out gasps of admiration at this moment.

The first ball in the opening game directly became a fierce stalemate of forehand attack and backhand twist.

Everyone can see the advantages and disadvantages of Wang Chao and force.

Almost every ball of Wang Chao is changing the line, the accuracy of the landing point, and the fine control are simply the ultimate.

Wuli does not have such a strong detail control, and he has no way to change the line when he twists the backhand, so every time he returns the ball, he is perfectly predicted by Wang Chao.

But the strength of force lies in his ability to serve first, and always reach the correct position one step faster than the ball, so even if his judgment is not as good as that of Wang Chao, it will not affect his evenly matched stalemate with Wang Chao.

In the blink of an eye, the first ball has been pulled over fifteen boards.

For a sport like table tennis that is extremely short, smooth and fast, the fifteenth board can be regarded as a super long round.

Until the No.16 rebound, Wang Chao finally pulled the ball out of bounds.

In fact, he did not make a mistake in his performance, but was overly pursuing the change of line, trying to hit the ball at the most uncomfortable angle of force, but there was a slight problem with his control of the landing point, and the final landing point of the ball was farther than he expected After a while, it flew directly out of the table.

Force leads 1:0.

　Tomorrow 4 update, the game is finished.Guess what Wang Chao's hole card is?In fact, a lot of foreshadowing has been left before.Then, I would like to thank "Ye Yuan", "Ning Ge", "Wan Muchun in front of the sick tree", "Book Friends 150619123736160", "hikaru" and "Qingfengzilaiyo" for their monthly tickets.

　　
　
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