The big devil in table tennis

Chapter 1040: The Final Fierce Battle

The ping-pong balls of both sides shuttled back and forth on the table, making crisp sounds.

Obviously everyone knows that this is the final showdown, so everyone is very serious.

Every time I play a ball, I try my best to cheer myself up.

At the same time, Xu Xin's figure shuttled around the table like lightning. Her movements were smooth and precise, and each strike was like a precise ballistic missile, making it impossible to predict the next trajectory.

Shaojie, on the other hand, is a dedicated warrior, with a desire for victory burning in his eyes.

Every swing is full of passion, and his ball path is strange and unpredictable, making it difficult for opponents to catch.

The opponents showed no sign of weakness, their figures danced on the table like vigorous cheetahs.

Every return shot was full of power and skill, and the atmosphere on the court was tense and intense, as if there was an invisible pressure filling the air.

Every round is a brutal contest, and every shot is a decisive moment.

The spectators' eyes were glued to the trajectory of the ball, and their heartbeats seemed to be accelerating with the speed of the ball.

This game is not only a test of skills, but also a challenge of willpower and perseverance.

In this arena full of fierce competition, everyone is doing their best to achieve that shining victory.

The table tennis balls flew back and forth in front of them, as if they were the perfect expression of their inner excitement and desire for victory on the court.

Hey, hey, hey.

The table tennis ball echoed with a crisp sound on the table, as if a fierce battle was going on.

The players each waved their rackets, their eyes focused and sharp, and their bodies moved flexibly around the table.

Their sweat continued to flow during strenuous exercise, reflecting their tense faces.

However, as the game progressed, the sound of table tennis seemed to gradually become a little powerless and weak.

Although the players' movements are still agile, there is a hint of fatigue and uncertainty in their eyes.

Every swing seems to be accompanied by a trace of hesitation and uneasiness.

The atmosphere among the surrounding audience also became tense. Their breathing became heavier and their eyes followed every movement on the stage.

It was as if the whole world had stopped, and only the ping-pong ball was flying back and forth in the air, making irregular sounds.

The inner conflicts and struggles of the players are most truly reflected in their actions.

What shines in their eyes is not only the desire for victory, but also the search for the depths of their hearts.

In this tense atmosphere, the game continued. Every shot was like an inner decision, and every score was like an affirmation of oneself.

The audience watched intently, as if they could feel the inner waves and ups and downs of the players.

At this moment, everything seemed so real and profound, as if time had stopped, and only the sound of the ping-pong ball echoed in the ears, bringing people into a realm beyond reality.

Beside the table tennis table, Shaojie's eyes anxiously followed the flight path of each ball, as if his heartbeat was accelerating with the speed of the ball.

The ping-pong ball bounced on the table, making a crisp hitting sound. Every time the ball landed, his nerves were tense.

The racket waved back and forth in his hand, and his fingers flexibly adjusted the strength and hitting angle. However, no matter how hard he tried, the table tennis ball seemed to have a will of its own, always easily dodging Jianhua's blows, as if mocking his weakness.

Shaojie's brows gradually knitted together, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. His eyes were fixed on the table tennis ball, trying to capture every tiny change.

His body followed the movement of the ball unconsciously, sometimes bending down and squatting, sometimes moving sideways quickly, as if dancing a silent dance.

Every time the ball landed, it was like a heavy blow, hitting the softest part of Jianhua's heart.

His mood kept rising and falling along with the flight trajectory of the ball. Sometimes it was the light of hope, sometimes it was the shadow of despair, rising and falling like a roller coaster.

The speed and arc of table tennis made Jianhua feel extremely challenged. His eyes revealed an unwilling determination, as if he was telling himself: "I must win!"

His arm muscles were tense and sweat was dripping on his forehead, but his eyes remained firm and determined to defeat this seemingly simple but challenging opponent.

Xu Xin has been following Shaojie, and every swing is full of power and confidence.

The ping-pong ball flew back and forth between them, making a crisp sound, as if telling the cry of victory.

Xu Xin's eyes were firm and every hit was accurate, as if he was showing his strength and determination to the world.

His sweat fell like raindrops, but it did not affect his concentration and perseverance at all.

Every movement of Shaojie was full of power and speed, and his eyes flashed with sharp light, as if he was going to defeat his opponent in the next second.

Every swing of his racket was filled with unparalleled determination and fighting spirit, making people couldn't help but cheer for them.

During the game, they showed unparalleled tacit understanding and cooperation. Every cooperation was like a symphony of tacit understanding, perfect.

Every move they make is as graceful and coordinated as a dance, which makes people fall in love with them.

In this ever-changing game, every move they make exudes strong enthusiasm and determination, as if they want to firmly hold victory in their hands.

Every shot they make is full of confidence and courage, which makes people excited and excited.

Victory seemed to be right in front of them, just waiting for them to seize it.

When the opponent players saw this, they were also confident. Like Xu Xin and Shaojie, they tried their best every time they hit a ball.

There was a bang and a bang, and the ping-pong ball flew back and forth between them, drawing beautiful arcs.

Their movements are as graceful as dancers, each movement full of power and rhythm.

The table tennis ball shuttled between them, making a crisp hitting sound, as if playing a beautiful piece of music.

Their eyes are focused and burning, as if they can see the trajectory of the ball and hit back accurately.

The whole scene was full of tension and fierce atmosphere, which made people unable to take their eyes away, as if they were in a wonderful table tennis match.

The table tennis ball kept bouncing back and forth on the table, making a crisp impact sound.

The racket is swung rapidly in the hand, and the trajectory of the ball changes as quickly as lightning.

Every shot is a challenge, a test, which makes people’s hearts beat faster and their eyes can’t turn away.

The audience sat in the spectator seats and watched every action on the field nervously.

Their eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the ball, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

Some people clenched their fists excitedly, while others bit their lips and shouted "Come on!" echoed in the venue.

Beads of sweat oozed from the players' foreheads as they concentrated on the game. Every swing of the racket was done with all their strength, and every return of the ball was accurate and flawless.

Their eyes reveal their desire for victory and their persistence in success.

The ping pong balls were flying in the air at a dizzying speed.

The audience seemed to be in a rapidly rotating world, everything was changing rapidly in front of their eyes, but the outcome was still unclear.

Every impact caused emotional fluctuations in the audience, and every time the ball landed, there were bursts of cheers.

There was a fierce competitive atmosphere in the venue.

The players devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the competition, showing top-level skills and perseverance.

The audience was attracted by the game and seemed to be in a world full of passion and challenges.

In this ever-changing game, every moment is critical, and every shot is a key factor in determining victory or defeat.

The audience was nervously waiting for the final result, their hearts beating constantly as the game progressed, waiting for the birth of the final winner.

As time passed by, the four players were still fighting hard in the intense competition.

The table tennis ball made a banging sound, and each sound was accompanied by the collision of the racket and the ball, which seemed to tell the excitement of this fierce game.

On the court, the players were sweating like rain, and their eyes were fixed on every table tennis ball without relaxing.

Their faces are full of hard work and persistence, and every expression shows their love for the game and their determination to pursue victory.

The atmosphere in the audience was also extremely warm, with endless cheers and cheers, as if the entire stadium was on fire.

Every spectator seems to be infected by the tense atmosphere of the game. Their eyes are staring at every action on the court without blinking, for fear of missing any wonderful moments.

The figures of the four players move quickly on the court. Every move they make is full of power and skill, and every shot contains infinite possibilities.

The table tennis ball draws beautiful arcs in the air, and when it falls on the billiard ball, it makes a crisp sound, which is as moving as music.

The outcome of the game is still undecided, and all four players have shown their top level and unyielding will.

They use sweat and hard work to write their own legend in this ever-changing game.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen, and everything was condensed into every moment of this game.

Lin Hui and Jianhua stood in the audience, watching the game on the stage.

Xu Xin and Shaojie's figures are particularly tall and straight, their movements are like an exquisite dance, and every return is like a carefully choreographed rhythm.

The audience in the audience was very emotional. They sometimes clapped and sometimes shouted, as if they were also in the game.

Lin Hui frowned. He felt as if he was also involved in the rhythm of the game, his heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became rapid.

"When will the fight be finished? I can't stand it anymore."

The audience murmured, and his eyes were fixed on the two people on the stage, as if their every move touched his heartstrings.

"It's too impetuous to watch it, but it's too hard not to watch it!"

The audience's voices seemed particularly warm in the noisy venue.

The voices of the audience echoed one after another, echoing in the ears of Lin Hui and Jianhua, like a fierce symphony, making people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

On the stage, the competition between Xu Xin and Shaojie has entered a fierce stage.

Their movements are fast and precise, and every ball cuts through the air like lightning, making people hold their breath.

Lin Hui felt as if he was also attracted by the rhythm of the game. His heart beat with the landing point of every ball, as if he was also in the game.

This table tennis match is not just a duel between four people, but also a feast of passion and hard work.

The emotions of the audience continued to heat up as the game progressed, and they were pouring their enthusiasm and expectations into this game.

Bang, bang, bang, the table tennis ball flew in the air like lightning, with a dazzling speed.

Xu Xin's eyes were filled with determination and determination, and every swing was like a blade of lightning, extremely sharp.

Shaojie also showed no signs of weakness. His posture was elegant and calm, and every return shot was accurate, making people marvel at his outstanding skills.

The ping-pong ball then resounded throughout the entire court, as if musical notes were jumping in the air.

The people in the audience watched the game intently, their moods fluctuating with the landing of each ball, as if they were right in the middle of the game.

However, time passed by minute by minute. The sweat of the two players has already soaked their sportswear, but they have no intention of relaxing.

The atmosphere on the court became increasingly tense, as if sparks might erupt at any time.

Finally, when the sound of a table tennis ball hitting the net was heard, the entire stadium fell into silence.

Xu Xin and Shaojie looked at each other and could see the unyielding determination in each other's eyes.

However, the game entered a critical moment. The table tennis skills of both sides were perfect, and every shot was full of power and skill.

The spectators watched the game nervously, their heartbeats seeming to quicken with the ups and downs of each ball.

Suddenly, the opposing player delivered a powerful serve, and the ping-pong ball bounced back and forth on the table, emitting a dazzling light.

Shaojie's heart seemed to have stopped beating, and he could feel his palms full of sweat due to nervousness.

The opponent's eyes were firm and focused, and he seemed to have anticipated my next move.

Xu Xin, on the other hand, did not dare to hesitate at all, gripping the racket tightly and preparing to meet this challenge.

The table tennis ball moved quickly in front of Xu Xin and Shaojie, and they hit the ball back with all their strength.

The speed of the ball was dazzling, and the audience let out a cry of exclamation.

However, the opponent's player seemed to be well prepared and easily blocked the serve.

The game continues, and the winner is still not decided.

This game is like a crucial battle, and every ball carries the hard work and determination of the players on both sides.

The spectators were nervously waiting for where the next ball would land, and the game was still going on fiercely.

The table tennis ball drew a beautiful arc in the air. Xu Xin and Shaojie felt that every cell in their bodies was beating for the fate of this ball.

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