The big devil in table tennis

After several rounds, Lin Hui gradually lost and the score became 3:3.

When seeing this score, Lin Hui did not have any emotional fluctuations. Instead, he looked at the ping-pong ball very calmly.

Then he continued to prepare for the next game.

Then, Jianhua hit the ping-pong ball directly over with a bang.

The ping-pong ball shuttled between the rackets, flying back and forth quickly.

He is physically agile and his every move is full of power and speed.

His wrist twisted deftly, hitting the ball out, each time with strong spin and power.

Every time he hit the ball, Lin Hui found his weaknesses accurately and hit the ball with incredible precision, which brought huge pressure to Jianhua unintentionally.

Jianhua felt Lin Hui's determination in playing basketball and was full of admiration for Lin Hui.

Because at this moment, Lin Hui's eyes were flashing with recognition of the skills and strength displayed by his opponent.

Afterwards, Jianhua took a deep breath. He must not give up. After all, this was the semi-final and he had to go all out.

Then the ping-pong ball hit Shaojie's table with a bang. The atmosphere on the field became more and more tense, and the audience watched this fierce duel nervously.

Their moods rose and fell with every ball that fell, and their eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the ball, as if they could foresee every turn and outcome.

Both Lin Hui and Jianhua entered a state of high concentration, their minds completely immersed in the game, their bodies dancing, and every shot showed their skills and strength.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, every subtle movement was magnified, and every breath seemed particularly heavy.

Lin Hui and Jianhua's balls were intertwined.

The ping-pong ball sometimes flew in the air and sometimes jumped back and forth between Lin Hui and Jianhua.

The racket was swung like a sharp sword, making a whistling sound that broke through the air, hitting the ball again and again, causing waves of light bouncing sounds.

Lin Hui's forehead was covered in sweat, and his body was dancing flexibly. His eyes were focused and determined, as if he and Jianhua were the only two people left in the world.

Jianhua was the same at this moment. His steps were quick and flexible. He stood steadily in the center of the court, concentrating on every ball from Lin Hui.

The ping-pong balls hit one after another, and the two figures reflected each other, and the court was filled with a tense atmosphere.

The audience's eyes were fixed on the two of them, and they were watching this wonderful contest with full concentration.

Their moods fluctuated with the playing of Lin Hui and Jianhua, sometimes cheering and sometimes falling into silence.

Lin Hui already felt in his heart that Jianhua had made great progress compared to before, and was even more difficult to beat than before.

Then they immersed themselves in the game and tried their best for every ball.

The audience held their breath as they felt the tense and intense atmosphere on the court.

Every serve and every return made them hold their breath.

They seemed to be immersed in the game, feeling the force of the racket hitting the ball, seeing the trajectory of the ball flying in the air, and hearing the sound of the ball colliding with the ball.

  Every swing of Lin Hui's racket and every landing of the ball caused cheers from the audience!

When the last ball flew over the net, Lin Hui's racket hit the ball, making a loud sound.

The ball passed by the opponent and eventually flew out of the boundary without hitting the chopping board.

Lin Hui lost the game.

  4:3

The moment he saw the ping-pong ball fall to the ground, Jianhua couldn't believe that he had actually beaten Lin Hui.

It's just too oh yeah!

Next he will have to continue working hard. Although his chances of winning against Lin Hui are not very high, he still has to give it his all.

  Although Lin Hui lost one point to Jianhua at this moment, his mentality was still very stable!

Then he looked at the ball sent by Jianhua. He held the racket tightly, and the ping-pong ball hit Lin Hui's table with a bang.

Lin Hui knew Jianhua's playing style, so he was not in a hurry. The moment the ping-pong ball was hit towards him, he swung the ping-pong paddle in his hand and the ball hit the target.

The moment he was called again, Jianhua panicked, but he still kept his composure.

He couldn't let Lin Hui see that he lacked confidence.

He continued to pretend to play ball with Lin Hui.

Because Jianhua understood that Lin Hui was not the kind of person who would give up easily, and his strength was far beyond his imagination.

So he also stared at Lin Hui closely, vigilantly preparing to meet the challenge.

The atmosphere on the court suddenly became tense.

The two players swung their rackets in perfect harmony, and the ping-pong ball drew a beautiful arc in the air. Every swing brought a gust of wind, as if it was going to blow over the entire court.

A cold light flashed in Lin Hui's eyes, and he decided to go all out.

His body moved flexibly, and every movement was precise.

The ping-pong ball seemed to come alive in his hands, turning into a flash of lightning and quickly passing through the opponent's defense.

Jianhua was beaten so hard that he retreated again and again, feeling very uneasy.

He gritted his teeth, tried his best, and tried to hit the ball to Lin Hui.

The spectators in the stadium watched the progress of the game nervously.

What they saw was not only a table tennis match, but also a wonderful confrontation.

Every time the ball landed, they cheered and applauded. They were attracted by the intensity of the game, as if they were there themselves.

Every swing of Lin Hui's racket brings a burst of power, and every landing point of the ball brings a touch of surprise.

His body is flexible and agile, and he can catch the opponent's ball just right with every jump.

Lin Hui was completely immersed in the game, focusing all his attention on table tennis.

Jianhua held the racket tightly, his chest heaving violently, he had tried his best to play, but he still felt a little powerless.

But Jianhua did not lose confidence. Instead, he became more courageous and continued playing.

Now the atmosphere between the two of them became tense and solemn, and the audience watched this fierce duel intently.

Every ball is like a decision that determines who will be the winner.

Lin Hui gripped the racket tightly, feeling the strength and stability in his hands.

His body was like a spring, ready to meet his opponent's attack at any time.

He couldn't have any distractions.

The game continued, and Jianhua threw the ping-pong ball towards Lin Hui.

His eyes were electric and he accurately judged the trajectory of the ball.

His body moved like a flash of lightning, swinging the racket skillfully to bounce the ball back to the opponent's court.

Jianhua responded quickly and fought back with all his might.

The speed of the ball was so fast that it was hard to predict, but Lin Hui was prepared.

  The audience cheered. They were attracted by this intense game and were excited by the wonderful performances of the two players!

He could feel his confidence and strength growing, a feeling that made him more committed to the game.

He had forgotten his surroundings and the gazes of the audience, and he was only focused on the ball and his opponents.

The game continued, and every round was full of tension and passion. Lin Hui sometimes moved flexibly, sometimes exerted force steadily, defeating his opponent's strong counterattacks time and time again.

His heartbeat and breathing were integrated into the atmosphere of the game, as if he had become one with the ball.

The tense atmosphere on the field reached its peak.

Lin Hui's ball path is as swift as a sharp arrow, and every shot is like a flash of lightning that cuts through the night sky. His eyes reveal determination and confidence.

But Jianhua had a solemn expression and his brows were slightly furrowed.

However, in this contest with Lin Hui, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

He understood that he could do it and defeat himself.

So Jianhua made up his mind and no longer allowed himself to have any hesitation.

He gripped the racket tightly, poured all his strength into it, and fought back mercilessly.

His shot was like a meteor, breaking through the silence of the night and quickly flying towards Lin Hui's half.

Lin Hui's eyes changed slightly, and he noticed the change in his opponent.

He did not retreat at all, but instead aroused his inner fighting spirit.

He tried his best, used his most powerful skills, and hit the ball back hard.

The ball was so fast that it was hard to catch. The fans followed closely but could only see the blurry image of the ball, like a streak of light across the night sky.

The two players on the stage felt the enthusiasm of each other, as if the competition between them had surpassed the table tennis game itself.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still. The audience held their breath and their hearts beat faster.

Their eyes were fixed on the two contestants on the stage, as if their attention could influence the direction of the game.

But in Lin Hui's heart, a fire had already been ignited.

He took a step forward without hesitation and hit the ping-pong ball over with a bang.

Jianhua also began to fight back against Lin Hui.

Every time he hit a ball, Jianhua exuded strength.

Even if he loses, he wants to lose gracefully.

So he took the ball that Lin Hui hit again and hit the ping-pong ball over with a bang.

The sound resounded throughout the entire stadium.

The two players that the audience saw on the field were like two fierce storms, colliding with each other and setting off a whirlwind of table tennis.

Sometimes you can see their figures flying back and forth across the court, and every hit of the ball is accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air and a fierce collision.

And at this moment, Lin Hui's eyes flashed with a firm and unshakable light.

He gathered all his strength and poured everything he had into the ball.

The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, like a meteor across the night sky, carrying a trace of breath.

And at that moment, time seemed to stand still and the entire stadium fell into silence.

The ball finally landed, raising a faint cloud of dust.

  4:4

Lin Hui and Jianhua ended in a draw, which was something Jianhua had expected.

Jianhua knew that there was a gap between him and Lin Hui. This ball was a normal performance by Lin Hui, while the previous one was just his exceptional performance.

After some thought, Jianhua's eyes became firm and he continued to compete with the opponent.

Jianhua took a deep breath and prepared himself to go.

Lin Hui glanced at Jianhua, who was rather nervous. He did not treat him the same way he treated opponents from other countries. Instead, he continued to hit the ping-pong ball steadily.

The moment Jianhua saw the ping-pong ball coming towards him, he

He held the racket firmly, and a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes again.

This time, his shots were more accurate, with each swing coming with a perfect combination of power and speed.

The ping-pong balls on the court burn like flames, interweaving beautiful trajectories.

However, Lin Hui also showed excellent skills and strong willpower, and he hit the ball with infinite power. The atmosphere on the court became more and more tense, and the audience's heartbeats seemed to be shocked!

They didn't expect that the ball they played was so good, it was like a visual feast.

This passion lingered in his heart for a long time.

Because they saw that Lin Hui and Jianhua were evenly matched and neither could easily gain the upper hand.

Even when playing on the stage, you can feel the pressure on the court increasing.

The audience dared not even blink, for fear of missing the most exciting moment.

The ball was sent out again, and Lin Hui and Jianhua flew around the court. Every move they made showed their extremely high technique and speed.

The ball bouncing on the table burns like a raging fire and can reach its extreme speed in an instant.

The audience's emotions also rose. Their cheers, shouts, and cheers gathered into a huge energy to cheer for the players.

In this fierce game, Jianhua gradually regained his form, his serve became more and more accurate, and his shots became sharper.

This is the case with Jianhua, and the same is true for Lin Hui. He saw that Jianhua played so aggressively.

This forced him to follow Jianhua's pace and move faster and faster.

The sound of ping-pong balls came one after another on both sides of them, as if telling them to speed up, and also as if making them realize that the game was about to end.

In short, both Lin Hui and Jianhua are very nervous now.

Even the mood was very excited.

  Until I saw the ping-pong ball hit the ground with a thud, the score became 5:4

Lin Hui won this ball. When Lin Hui saw the ping-pong ball coming towards him, he immediately smashed the ball to Jianhua.

When the ball was spiked, Jianhua had no time to respond and dropped the ping-pong ball directly to the ground.

When the ball fell to the ground, Jianhua admitted defeat with a sincere heart.

But it still cannot change Jianhua's original intention, Jianhua still wants to compare himself with Lin Hui.

This time, Lin Hui was serving.

He tossed the ping-pong ball in his hand back and forth, then hit it straight at him with a bang.

Jianhua did not lose his willpower when he saw the ball hit by Lin Hui, but continued to play ball with Lin Hui.

The ping-pong ball hit Lin Hui's table directly with a bang, making a bang sound.

The audience below was watching with trepidation. They were excited by the play of Lin Hui and Jianhua, it was truly great.

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