The big devil in table tennis

Chapter 275
"come on! Come on!"

The next day, Lin Hui sat in the crowd in the auditorium as promised, watching the players on the field chasing each other, and from time to time there were shouts and shouts in his ears.

The audience in the audience was high-spirited and full of energy, and Lin Hui was also exaggerated by this atmosphere. Although he didn't know the names of the contestants on the stage, as an athlete, he also cheered for the athletes on the stage.

Lin Hui was in very good condition today, watching the match on stage, he kept his eyes on their flaws.

Jianhua said that he will play fourth in today's game, and now Lin Hui is looking forward to Jianhua's performance.

Now that Jianhua is on the field, Lin Hui is waving his hands vigorously. He hopes that Jianhua can see that he is cheering for him.

But Jianhua on the stage didn't pay attention to the audience at all. He kept watching the table and his opponent.

At this time, Lin Hui put his hands down and looked at Jianhua without taking a step away.

Jianhua stretched the muscles of his whole body, and repeatedly tried the bouncing strength of the table tennis ball on the table, which was just right.

With a whistle.

Jianhua leaned forward and squatted down, his eyes fixed on the front.

He threw the ball in mid-air in a straight line, and began to drop at an average speed of 30 per second. When it fell to the level of Jianhua's eyes, he gently waved the racket in his hand, at a speed of 20 per second. Passed to the opponent's hands.

"it is good!"

This serving action is really cool and cool.

Lin Hui shouted involuntarily. After calling me, he realized that he was in the auditorium. It was very quiet just now, and his shout attracted the attention of the people around him.

This phenomenon can't be explained at all. Lin Hui knew that he was going to cause public anger and disturb everyone watching the game.

Because he didn't mean it just now, but he looked at the sharp eyes of many people, and immediately bent his hands and put them at the level of his eyebrows.

Seeing Lin Hui's sincere attitude, the audience moved their eyes to the arena again.

Lin Hui also continued to watch the competition on the stage.

1:0
Jianhua won the first goal in such a short time, yes!

Now he was looking at the second ball, and Jianhua relaxed his vigilance for the second ball because of the victory of the first ball.

But the other party has been in a state of alert, looking very serious.

The other party was a foreigner with yellow hair, blue eyes, and a high nose. In Lin Hui's eyes, these three were the most prominent features of a foreigner.

With these three points, he could tell at a glance that the other party was a foreigner.

Sitting in the auditorium, Lin Hui could see clearly. From time to time, he would take out his binoculars to watch the other person's expression. He was seeing the gringo's eyes shining, his face serious, as if he was saying don't be too happy too soon. The final winner is not yet certain.

Lin Hui looked at Jianhua through the binoculars again. Jianhua didn't seem to care about his provocation, and took the game very seriously.

It can be seen that Jianhua's mentality is still very positive, but Lin Hui thinks this telescope is really magical. Thanks to Li Yu who gave it to him yesterday, he said that this can clearly see every move on the field, and it is true.

Usually, this telescope is exclusive to the coaches, and they can use it there. Lin Hui never thought that he also had a telescope, and it still took advantage of Li Yu.

When thinking of Li Yu, Lin Hui didn't know if Li Yu had left for the airport now.

And Jia Ming, Jia Ming is going back to China today, the two of them should have set off!
Lin Hui's eyes flashed the shadows of Lin Hui and Jia Ming, and he turned his attention back to the playing field.

Now the field is very fierce, and the level of the gringo is on the same level as Jianhua.In the end, Lin Hui couldn't tell who would win and who would lose with the naked eye.

But he can judge that Jianhua's opponent is a tough nut to crack.

Seeing Jianhua playing on the field, Lin Hui really wanted to help Jianhua with all his might.Seeing the opponent's attack getting more and more fierce.

Lin Hui's attention was on the other party. This guy is really ugly. He is deliberately consuming Jianhua's physical strength. Jianhua must make a quick decision.

Otherwise, it would be a disadvantage, and the remaining games would be lost due to physical strength.

Even Lin Hui can see that Jianhua can feel the hostility brought by the opponent when he is on the field. He also changed his tactics without showing any weakness.

But every time the transformation failed, it was too arrogant, and it was obvious that the initiative was taken by the gringo.

Jianhua was still not reconciled and tried his best to change the situation, but in the end it ended in failure.

But it doesn't matter, this is the opening warm-up exercise, in the final analysis, it depends on the later stage of the game.

As for the shot just now, Lin Hui believed that the strength of the gringo had already gained a certain advantage, whether it was in terms of attack speed or strategy, he was superior to Jianhua.

Jianhua's strength is based on cutting the ball, but now he can't play the strength of cutting the ball at all, and has been crushed by his opponents.

It is necessary to find a way in a short time to compete in the later stage.

Now there are gringos serving, and the speed of gringos serving is the same as his, which is very violent, but this does not affect Jianhua. Jianhua has been battle-tested, and he can still handle the serve completely.

Jianhua looked at the ball sent by the opponent, and his mentality was still very stable, but since he walked all the way, he found that every time he won by a narrow margin, it must not be that simple this time, the strength of the opponent may be similar to him, and there are also some It may be higher than him, but Jianhua still wants to try hard to prove it with his strength.

Jianhua remembered that the last time Lin Hui defeated the world champion Xu Zhihao, it wasn't that Xu Zhihao was inferior to Lin Hui, but that Lin Hui had a spirit of never giving up.

It was that kind of spirit that made the world champion Xu Zhihao a little timid. Xu Zhihao had fought countless times, and he never dreamed that he would lose to a fledgling kid, but this thing really existed.

Jianhua thought that as long as he dared to have confidence and never give up, he felt that he would definitely be able to do it.

He looked at the ball again, swung his hand vigorously, and the ball landed on the opponent in a perfect arc.

"Good job!" Lin Hui saw Jianhua reviving the eagle, and he felt that Jianhua was like an eagle flying in the sky at this moment, spreading its wings and singing loudly all the way.

Lin Hui looked at the gringo again, as if he was a little surprised by Jianhua's serve, he probably didn't expect Jianhua to have such explosive power.

The two of them are always on par.The equal score is also a tug-of-war that has been chasing each other.

This battle was so exciting that even the people sitting in the auditorium began to comment.

"I was the first to see such a player in the top four. It's really worth seeing, but I don't know who will be the final winner in the end."

"I think it's possible that the yellow-skinned man."

"No, you're not right, it's the blue-eyed man!"

"No, yellow-skinned people!"

"blue eyes!"

"Yellow skin!"

Lin Hui couldn't understand what the two of them were saying, but he could feel that they were obviously arguing.

"What are these two people talking about? I can't understand a word!"

Lin Hui muttered softly and stopped listening, after all he couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about.

At this time, [-]% of them are discussing with two people on the field, and [-]% of them are disagreements.

When Lin Hui saw the stage, the opponent beat the opponent with a smash.

Afterwards, Jianhua lost another ball unintentionally. Lin Hui thought it was impossible, and had already lost two balls in a row.

Now Jianhua's confidence is obviously lacking, but in order to increase Jianhua's confidence, Lin Hui shouted loudly, regardless of whether the people present had any opinions on him.

"Jianhua, come on, Jianhua, come on, Jianhua, come on!"

Lin Hui yelled three times in a row, and Jianhua also felt the strength Lin Hui brought him.

On the stage, he responded with hand gestures to Lin Hui, come on!

Encouraged by Lin Hui, with the newly gained strength, Jianhua checked the score, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and did the most familiar movement, bending over.Squat down and look straight ahead.

bang-bang-bang

The ball was bouncing back and forth in front of Jia Jianhua, but the opponent changed various postures, like asking Jianhua to admit defeat, Jianhua was not reconciled at all, and tried hard to use the ball from any angle sent by the opponent, and finally Jianhua tried his best to win. One point.

When winning the point, Jianhua shouted "yeah!"

Lin Hui couldn't help cheering for Jianhua, Jianhua, you can do it, come on!
The difference between their scores is one point, which seems to be a simple point, but it is indeed exchanged for all the sweat and faith.

The gringo looked at the referee's score with fierce eyes, as if he was eating Jianhua alive in front of him, he moved his wrist and ankle back and forth.

Under the gaze of the telescope, Lin Hui could see clearly.

After a brief break for a few seconds, Jianhua and the gringo returned to playing.

From the start of the serve, he showed his trump card. This serve was as sharp, tricky and mean as his. I really hope that Jianhua can withstand it. Lin Hui silently prayed for Jianhua in his heart.

Lin Hui's idea was really bad. Before 5 minutes passed, Jianhua slammed on the ground in order to get the ball on the table.

At this moment, all hearts held their breath and looked in Jianhua's direction.

Jianhua also realized that he was using too much force, and suddenly he was not supported by the soles of his feet, so he fell to the ground. He touched the ground with his left arm for support, so as to avoid the center of gravity of the whole person on the ground, but such a fall, his body My left arm hurts so much that I can't lift it up.

Although it was very painful, Jianhua knew that it was the game field. As long as he had a little consciousness, even with the last effort, he would stand up and play.

He began to hold back the pain, and moved bit by bit. Every time he moved, the strength of his entire arm became more painful. Jianhua was lucky that it was his left arm that fell.

In the end he stood up, and even the other party admired Jianhua's courage.

Everyone thought that Jianhua could not continue to play, even the referee's bench thought so, but Jianhua had no problem with the hand holding the racket.

Since Jianhua has lost two goals in a row, the last goal decides the outcome, and the change of serve is decided by Jianhua.

At this time, Jianhua's left arm could not throw the ball out at all, coupled with bursts of pain, Jianhua didn't know what to do for a while.

Even Lin Hui could see that Jianhua's other arm was injured, and how Jianhua was going to serve, even the audience on the ground broke into a cold sweat for Jianhua, and kept their eyes on Jianhua's direction.

Thought it was an impossible move, after Jianhua thought about it again and again, he decided to serve the ball with his mouth against the rebound force of the table.

Although there is no difference between this ball and a child's serve, due to his special situation, it can be regarded as a normal serve. The referee was very surprised when he saw this peculiar serve, and it didn't make any sense.

Every time Jianhua moved a place, every bone in his body was in pain, and beads of sweat kept oozing from Jianhua's forehead.

Lin Hui looked at Jianhua's current situation through the binoculars, and it was really heart-wrenching. He once again shouted to Jianhua on the stage, "Come on, come on!

It may be that Lin Hui's voice resonated with the surrounding audience, who followed Lin Hui and shouted for cheer.

Lin Hui was shocked by the voice behind him.
Shouted loudly, "Come on, come on!"

Jianhua felt the encouragement from many people on the stage. He regained his confidence and continued to fight regardless of the pain caused by the pain.

He stared at the direction the ball came from, and swung the ball with all his strength.

Once, twice, three times, countless times.

Due to Jianhua's lack of physical strength and numbness from pain, he has gradually lost his strength.

When the ball fell to the table with a bang.

Jianhua still wanted to continue to use what little strength he had. No matter how hard he tried, he still missed the table tennis.

Jianhua also fell to the ground again, and his consciousness told him that he had lost the game.

He had tried his best to win just now, but he still lost. Losing in the semi-finals meant that he missed the chance to win a medal.

Afterwards, Jianhua heard cheers after another, the opponent's cheers and the cheers of his teammates from his country.

Seeing Jianhua collapsed on the field, Lin Hui left the auditorium as quickly as possible and ran to Jianhua's side.

"Jianhua, how are you? Are you okay? Can you hold on?"

When Lin Hui ran up, he was already surrounded by people, but he still appeared in front of Jianhua from the crowd. Looking at Jianhua with his eyes open, his consciousness should be fine, maybe he hurt his bones.

"Lin Hui, help me up, I'm fine."

After hearing from Jianhua, Lin Hui was very happy that Jianhua's injuries were not serious and he could still communicate with others.

Seeing this, Lin Hui helped Jianhua's arm holding the racket and left the field.

Although Lin Hui could hear the cheers of his opponents when he supported Jianhua, Lin Hui thought that Jianhua did a great job and persisted until the end. Although he saw that he lost a game and missed the semi-finals.

But he won the hearts of the people, and Lin Hui was sincerely happy for Jianhua.

"Jianhua, is it okay? If you persist, we will be able to go to the infirmary in the backstage."

Lin Hui supported Jianhua with one hand and felt that his whole body was soaked in sweat, and he couldn't tell whether it was the sweat caused by the pain.

Jianhua's face became even paler, and his steps gradually became heavier.

(End of this chapter)