The big devil in table tennis

The ping pong balls were flying on the table, making a banging sound, as if there was a fierce battle.

Shaojie stood by the table, frowning tightly, with a trace of anxiety and uneasiness in his eyes.

Every collision of the ball brings a strong vibration, making people can't help but follow the trajectory of the table tennis ball and dodge left and right.

The racket swings through the air, the ball moving at dizzying speeds, as if you only have a split second to react.

Lin Hui's mood also fluctuated violently as the game progressed. Every time he scored or lost a point, it left a deep mark on his face.

Sweat gradually dripped down on his forehead, and as his heartbeat accelerated, he felt an unprecedented tension and excitement.

There was a tense atmosphere permeating the entire court. The audience's eyes were fixed on the middle of the table, as if they could feel the vibration caused by every collision of the ball.

In this passionate and competitive scene, everyone is immersed in the atmosphere of the game and feels the infinite charm brought by table tennis.

In an instant, the racket danced in the hand, and the collision between the ball and the racket made a thunderous bang.

Every hit was filled with intense energy that made the entire stadium seem to be shaking.

The audience's eyes were glued to the trajectory of the ball, as if they could see ripples in the air.

The table tennis ball jumped on the racket, making a crisp ping-pong sound that echoed throughout the entire competition venue.

Every shot is like a duel, with both sides trying their best to send the ball to the other side's blind spot. The atmosphere became more and more tense, and the audience almost forgot to breathe. They seemed to be attracted by the rhythm of the game, and their heartbeats merged with the sound of hitting the ball.

The ball flew through the air as if in slow motion, every tiny change magnified.

The spectators' eyes followed the trajectory of the ball, sometimes twisting nervously and sometimes dilating with excitement.

They were waiting for that moment, waiting for the moment when the ping pong ball finally hit the ground.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen, and everyone was attracted by the magic of the game and immersed in this fierce duel.

The ball jumped in the air as if it could never stop. It was like a naughty child teasing its owner.

"Pop -" there was a soft sound, and the ball hit the opponent's hand hard.

The moment the ball hit the ground, the audience burst into warm applause.

The audience screamed crazily, their eyes were bloodshot, as if they had collapsed on their chairs from exhaustion, but no one expressed fatigue, and on the contrary, they seemed more energetic.

"Pa bang bang..." There was another burst of fierce applause, and the audience was still immersed in the thrilling competition just now.

"Wow -" Suddenly, someone stood up from his seat and clapped his hands excitedly, "It's so beautiful! It's simply so beautiful!"

"The game was so good. I have never seen such a good game!" Other spectators also exclaimed.

The table tennis game continues.

"Pa--" Hit the ball again. As the ball flies in the air, a halo of light seems to appear around the ball, making the ball look particularly magical when hitting the ball.

Shaojie felt an unspeakable joy in his heart.

Although there are still many balls bouncing on the court, Shaojie's attention is completely focused on Lin Hui.

Shaojie knows that Xu Xin has entered the state. Next, he and Xu Xin will use their actual results to prove his and let everyone realize the strength of the national team athletes.

"Bang -" the ball broke out of the shell, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and fell accurately into the hands of Shaojie.

Shaojie raised his head and looked at Xu Xin with provocation in his eyes: "Xu Xin, is it your turn to take action?"

Hearing Shaojie's words, Xu Xin opened her eyes suddenly, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: In this case, you have to use a bigger move.

Xu Xin fiercely swung the table tennis ball onto the opponent's surface, and there were two crisp sounds. The ball spins in the air and makes a sweet sound.

"Papa -" the audience burst into warm applause again, and every hit brought them a kind of passion and excitement.

As the ball flew through the air, its trajectory was dizzyingly fast, as if it only had a split second to react.

Shaojie's mood also fluctuated violently as the game progressed. Every time he scored or lost a point, it left a deep mark on his face.

Sweat gradually dripped down on his forehead, and as his heartbeat accelerated, he felt an unprecedented tension and excitement.

Every shot is like a duel, with both sides trying their best to send the ball to the other side's blind spot. The atmosphere was tense, making people feel unprecedented passion and competition.

As the ball flew through the air, its trajectory was dizzyingly fast, as if it only had a split second to react.

Shaojie felt an unspeakable tension and excitement in his heart.

You are doomed to lose!

As the ball flew through the air, its trajectory was dizzyingly fast, as if it only had a split second to react.

Shaojie felt an unspeakable tension and excitement in his heart.

As the ball flies through the air, its trajectory is dizzyingly fast, as if you only have a split second to react.

"Crack--" There was another soft sound, and as the ball flew in the air, there seemed to be a layer of ripples around the ball.

"Wow -" the audience roared again.

"It's so beautiful! What a great fight!"

"Bah bang bang -" There was another burst of fierce applause. The audience was still immersed in the magic of the game. They were waiting for that moment, waiting for the moment when the table tennis ball finally landed.

"Pap-pap-pap-" there was another soft sound, and as the ball flew in the air, there seemed to be a layer of ripples around the ball.

"Crackling--" There was another burst of fierce applause, and the audience was boiling again.

"It's so beautiful! What a great fight!"

"Bah bang bang -" There was another burst of fierce applause. The audience was still immersed in the magic of the game. They were waiting for that moment, waiting for the moment when the table tennis ball finally landed.

At this moment, time seemed to have stood still. Everyone was attracted by the magic of the game. They were immersed in this fierce duel, as if they were tired and slumped on the chair. However, no one expressed fatigue, but they were even more energetic. Excited.

As the ball flew in the air, there seemed to be ripples around the ball.

Shaojie felt an unspeakable joy in his heart.

"Bah bang bang—" There was another burst of fierce applause, and the audience was boiling again.

Xin and Shaojie are still moving forward bravely. Every time they hit a ball, they feel comforted because they will see the dawn of victory soon. "Pap-pap-pap-" there was another soft sound, and as the ball flew in the air, there seemed to be a layer of ripples around the ball.

"Crack--" There was another burst of fierce applause. The audience was still immersed in the magic of the game. They were waiting for that moment, waiting for the moment when the table tennis ball finally landed.

The audience couldn't help but hold their breath for fear of missing any detail.

This game is really exciting. Almost every ball can pose a huge threat, and every ball seems to be full of infinite possibilities.

The opponent's player heard the audience's voice and hit the table tennis ball hard.

It seems to be angry and unwilling.

As the ball flew through the air, its trajectory was dizzyingly fast, as if it only had a split second to react.

Shaojie felt an unspeakable tension and excitement in his heart.

Every shot is like a duel, with both sides trying their best to send the ball to the other side's blind spot.

Every time the ping pong ball flew by, it left a deep mark on his face.

"Bah bang bang -" There was another burst of fierce applause, and the audience was still immersed in the game.

As the ball flew through the air, its trajectory was dizzyingly fast, as if it only had a split second to react.

"Crack--" There was another burst of fierce applause. The audience was still immersed in the magic of the game. They were waiting for that moment, waiting for the moment when the table tennis ball finally landed.

As the ball flew through the air, its trajectory was dizzyingly fast, as if it only had a split second to react.

"Bah bang bang -" There was another burst of fierce applause. The audience was still immersed in the magic of the game. They were waiting for that moment, waiting for the moment when the table tennis ball finally landed.

On the court, the sound of banging table tennis balls continued one after another, like a tense symphony.

Xu Xin and Shaojie's eyes were fixed on the ping pong balls flying around on the table. Small beads of sweat continued to appear on their palms, and their tense nerves kept beating with the speed of the ball.

The moment the ball flew past, their heartbeats seemed to stop for a moment, as if time had frozen at this moment.

However, just when the ball almost hit the ground, their bodies seemed to be activated. They quickly bent down to pick up the ball, then swung the racket hard and returned the ball to the opponent's table.

Xu Xin was filled with emotion. The tension and excitement at this moment made him feel the fragility and preciousness of life.

He knew that if they made a mistake, they might lose the game, but he also knew that only under this kind of pressure could his skills be improved and broken through.

Shaojie's eyes are firm and focused, his body movements are smooth and powerful, and every swing carries his desire and persistence for victory.

He knows that only in front of such an opponent can he truly display his strongest strength. Only in such a game can he feel the meaning and value of his existence.

Table tennis balls flew around, and their figures crisscrossed the court. Every movement was full of power and speed, and every swing was full of determination and courage.

Their hearts are beating in the tense atmosphere of the game, their bodies are sweating in the fierce confrontation, and their eyes only have the desire and belief for victory.

Then, they moved as fast as the wind, and every swing of the racket was accompanied by a thumping sound, as exciting as beating the heart.

Their figures shuttled quickly across the court, and their smooth and sharp movements captivated everyone present.

The ball kept flying back and forth between them, with dizzying speed, but without losing precision and power. The audience watched this game in stunned silence. No one thought that they would stage such a wonderful showdown.

The atmosphere on the field was tense and intense, as if the whole world was immersed in this wonderful game.

The audience was stunned. They had never seen such a fierce competition, and they had never seen such crazy movements. Every move seemed to be thunderous, and every step seemed to contain a thousand pounds of power.

Shaojie and Xu Xin are both very skilled in the game, and they refuse to give in to each other.

The two people kept their eyes on each other, as if they wanted to kill each other immediately, but no one was willing to give up.

"Crackling - crackling -" As the ball flew in the air, there seemed to be a layer of ripples around the ball.

"Thunder bang--" There was another crisp sound, and as the ball flew in the air, there seemed to be a faint ripple around the ball.

The audience was once again surprised. How could the ball suddenly change? Could it be that their minds can't keep up with the rhythm of the game? No, this is not a problem of thinking, but because it is so exciting that everyone ignores their original position.

As the ball flew through the air, there seemed to be ripples around it.

The audience stood up one after another, enjoying the game.

On the court, the ball was still flying in the air. Its trajectory was dizzyingly fast, as if it only had a split second to react.

Every shot is like a duel, and every shot seems to contain extremely strong anger.

Every ball contains extremely strong anger, and even this game is filled with an atmosphere of oppression that cannot be described in words.

This atmosphere permeated the auditorium, and the audience's hearts were also infected by this game. An inexplicable sadness emerged from their hearts.

The table tennis ball flew back and forth on the table. The audience's eyes were fixed on the ball, and their hearts were excited with every hit.

Players from both sides of the game focused entirely on the trajectory of each ball, with determination and persistence shining in their eyes.

Time seems to have frozen in such an atmosphere, and the speed and frequency of table tennis are a bit unimaginable.

The audience began to feel an invisible pressure, and they began to worry about how long such an intense competition would last.

The sound of table tennis is like huge waves, as if a fierce battle is going on.

The sweat of the players continued to drip during the fierce competition, and their breathing became rapid and powerful.

Their eyes revealed the desire for victory and the pursuit of honor.

Every hit reflects their hard work and training, and every return demonstrates their skill and perseverance.

The sound of table tennis echoed on the playing field again and again, as if telling a fierce battle.

The audience and players were deeply attracted. They were immersed in the atmosphere of this game and felt the endless charm brought by table tennis.

The entire venue was enveloped in the rhythm of table tennis, and time seemed to stand still in this atmosphere. Only the sound of table tennis continued the fierce competition.

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