Chapter 1262
: Besides practicing, it's all about practicing
Chapter 1262: Besides practicing, it's all about practicing
The practice became more and more intense. Lin Hui wiped the sweat from his forehead, clenched the racket in his hand, and looked firmly at Shao Jie and Xu Xin opposite him.
He bent his knees slightly and leaned forward, ready to catch the ball.
Shaojie on the opposite side raised the corner of his mouth and shook his wrist, and the ping-pong ball flew across the net like a white light and went straight to Lin Hui's backhand position.
Lin Hui reacted quickly, moved his feet lightly, and pulled the ball with his backhand, and the ball flew back in a beautiful arc.
Shaojie was not willing to be outdone, and he made a sideways forehand attack with the ball at an extremely fast speed and at a tricky angle.
Lin Hui's eyes focused, and he quickly adjusted his body. He took a step forward, blocked the ball with his forehand, and the ball returned steadily to Xu Xin's table.
Suddenly, Xu Xin slowed down the pace, rubbed the ball lightly, and the ball flew slowly over the net with rotation.
Lin Hui was stunned for a moment, then realized that this was a tactical change by Xu Xin. He quickly adjusted his posture, shook his wrist, and lightly flicked the ball, and it landed steadily in the corner of Xu Xin's table.
In a short while, Xu Xin made a quick serve, and the ping-pong ball flew across the net like lightning and went straight to Jianhua's backhand.
Jianhua's eyes focused and he quickly adjusted his position, recalling the key points that Lin Hui had corrected him on before - keep the center of gravity stable, the wrist flexible, and be decisive when hitting the ball.
He took a deep breath, lowered his body slightly, and pulled the ball back with his backhand, and the ball flew back in a beautiful arc.
Seeing this, Xu Xin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was surprised by Jianhua's reaction.
She moved quickly and made a fierce forehand attack with an extremely fast speed and a tricky angle, heading straight for Jianhua's corner of the table.
Jianhua did not panic. He moved his feet lightly, adjusted his body quickly, and blocked the ball with his forehand, and the ball returned steadily to Xu Xin's table.
"Good shot!" Lin Hui on the sidelines couldn't help but cheer, with a hint of relief in his eyes.
He knew that Jianhua's efforts during this period had not been in vain, his movements were becoming smoother and his reactions were becoming more agile.
Xu Xin did not give Jianhua too much chance to breathe. He suddenly slowed down the pace, rubbed the ball gently, and the ball flew slowly over the net with a strong spin.
Jianhua frowned, realizing that this was a tactical change by the opponent.
He quickly adjusted his posture, flicked his wrist, and lightly flicked the ball, which landed steadily in the corner of Xu Xin's table.
"Beautiful!" Xu Xin couldn't help but admire, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
The atmosphere on the training ground became more and more heated. The sound of table tennis and the friction between the soles of shoes and the floor were intertwined together, like a vibrant symphony.
Jianhua became more and more confident as the fight went on, and his movements became more and more fluent.
He seized the opportunity and made a fierce forehand smash. The ball flew through Xu Xin's defense and landed steadily in the corner of the table.
"Bang!" The sound of the ball hitting the table was crisp and powerful.
Xu Xin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "Your shot is really unstoppable!"
Jianhua also smiled, wiped his sweat, walked over and patted Xu Xin on the shoulder: "You're not bad either, you almost caught it."
Lin Hui stood in front of the ping-pong ball and said with a smile, "Not bad, Jianhua, you've made great progress. Keep it up, and play like this in the game!"
Jianhua nodded, his eyes full of determination.
Now, Shaojie stood in front of the ping-pong table, his brows slightly frowned, with a hint of unwillingness and regret in his eyes.
He clearly had a chance to score the last goal, but due to his momentary carelessness, he let his opponent seize the opportunity.
He took a deep breath, clenched the racket in his hand, and exerted a little force with his fingertips, as if to crush the regret.
"Come again!" Shaojie whispered with a firm tone.
The ping-pong ball bounced quickly on the table, and the sound of bang bang bang echoed in the training ground, as if knocking on everyone's heart.
Shaojie's eyes were fixed on his opponent's movements, his feet moved flexibly, and his body constantly adjusted along the trajectory of the ball.
Every swing of his racket was full of strength and determination, as if he wanted to make up for all the mistakes he had just made.
Jianhua was not to be outdone and hit a quick backhand shot straight to Shaojie's backhand.
Shaojie's eyes focused, he quickly turned sideways, flicked his wrist, and the ball flew back in a beautiful arc and landed steadily in the corner of Jianhua's table.
There wasn't much expression on Shaojie's face, but his eyes were more focused.
The mistake just now has passed, and now he just wants to focus on every ball in front of him.
The sound of table tennis rang out again. Shaojie's movements became more and more smooth, and every hit was full of confidence.
His steps were light and his reactions were quick, as if his entire body had merged into one with the table.
Jianhua and Lin Hui's attacks became more and more fierce, but Shaojie was as steady as a rock and resolved them one by one.
"Bang!" Another fierce forehand smash, the ball flew through Lin Hui's defense and landed steadily in the corner of the table.
Lin Hui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "Your shot is really unsolvable!"
Shaojie finally smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Lin Hui, this is a joke, I am far inferior to you!"
Jianhua and Lin Hui looked at each other, and a tacit smile flashed in their eyes.
They knew that although Shaojie was modest, his strength should not be underestimated. Lin Hui tightened his grip on the racket, slightly adjusted his stance, and a serious look appeared in his eyes: "Shaojie, let's play another game. I won't show mercy this time."
Shaojie nodded, his eyes firm: "Come on, I'll wait."
The ball drew an arc in the air again. Lin Hui's serve was fast and spinning, heading straight for Shaojie's backhand.
Shaojie moved lightly, quickly turned sideways, and flicked his wrist. The ball bounced back at an extremely fast speed and went straight to Lin Hui's forehand gap.
Lin Hui reacted extremely quickly, leaning forward and barely blocking the ball back, but the ball had lost its rotation and speed.
Jianhua watched intently from the sidelines and couldn't help but cheer: "Good shot! Shaojie, your backhand is getting sharper and sharper!"
Shaojie smiled slightly, said nothing more, and continued to focus on the table.
He knew that the strength of Lin Hui and Jianhua should not be underestimated, especially Lin Hui. His forehand smash and serve were varied and he would be suppressed if he was not careful.
But Shaojie was not afraid. Instead, he felt a long-lost excitement.
Every confrontation with a strong opponent is an opportunity for him to improve himself.
In the next few balls, the two sides exchanged blows and the score was very close.
Lin Hui's attack was still fierce, but Shaojie's defense became more and more stable, and every return ball landed accurately on the opponent's weak point.
Shaojie easily resolved Jianhua's several sneak attacks, and the atmosphere on the field gradually became tense.
"Bang!" Lin Hui smashed the ball hard, and the ball went straight to Shaojie's forehand position. Shaojie's eyes focused, his body quickly leaned forward, and his wrist shook, and the ball bounced back at an extremely fast speed, heading straight to Lin Hui's backhand blind spot.
Lin Hui had no time to react before the ball hit the ground.
"Good shot!" Lin Hui couldn't help but praise, with a helpless smile on his face, "Shaojie, your reaction speed is really getting faster and faster."
Shaojie wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled: "It's just luck."
Today, the cooperation between Xu Xin and Shao Jie was perfect, as if they were in perfect sync. Every shot was accurate and the tactics were executed flawlessly.
Their tacit understanding is not only reflected in their technical complementarity, but also in the trust and understanding that does not require words.
Xu Xin's quick attack and Shaojie's solid defense complemented each other. The two controlled the rhythm just right, making it almost impossible for opponents Lin Hui and Jianhua to find any flaws.
Although Lin Hui and Jianhua were caught off guard, they were not discouraged.
Lin Hui's eyes remained firm, and his grip on the racket did not relax at all. He knew that facing strong opponents like Xu Xin and Shao Jie, any hesitation would lead to failure.
Jianhua gritted his teeth, trying to adjust his state and find an opportunity to counterattack.
Although they were temporarily behind in the score, the spirit of not admitting defeat in their hearts became stronger and stronger.
"We can't let them have it so easy!" Lin Hui whispered to Jianhua, with a hint of unwillingness and fighting spirit in his tone.
Jianhua nodded, staring closely at Xu Xin and Shaojie on the opposite side, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must win back a game.
Next, Lin Hui and Jianhua began to increase their offensive intensity, trying to disrupt the cooperation between Xu Xin and Shaojie through a faster pace and more tricky angles.
Lin Hui's forehand smash was still fierce, and Jianhua's backhand push became more decisive.
Although Xu Xin and Shao Jie were still able to resolve their offensive, Lin Hui and Jianhua's persistence and hard work made the game more intense and exciting.
Xu Xin and Shao Jie also felt the counterattack, but they did not panic.
Xu Xin smiled slightly and said to Shaojie: "It seems that they are not going to admit defeat yet." Shaojie nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "It is more interesting to play like this, and we can't relax either."
Every attack by Lin Hui and Jianhua was full of threat, while Xu Xin and Shaojie's defense and counterattack were equally impressive.
On the table, the ping-pong ball shuttled back and forth like lightning, making crisp "bang bang" sounds.
Lin Hui and Jianhua's attacks became more and more fierce, as if they wanted to catch up with the previous deficit in one go.
Lin Hui's forehand smash was still sharp, and the ball was so fast that it was almost impossible to see its trajectory; and Jianhua's backhand push became more decisive, with each shot carrying a strong rotation, trying to disrupt the rhythm of Xu Xin and Shaojie.
However, Xu Xin and Shao Jie were not thrown off balance by their fierce counterattack.
Xu Xin's eyes remained calm, his feet moved nimbly, and he seemed to be at ease every time he received the ball.
Shaojie stood steadily in the back, observing the trajectory of the ball attentively, ready to fill in the position or counterattack at any time.
The two of them still cooperated perfectly, as if they had already anticipated every move of their opponent.
"Shaojie, pay attention to their backhand!" Xu Xin reminded in a low voice, with a hint of vigilance in his tone.
Shaojie nodded, his eyes fixed on Lin Hui's movements, secretly calculating where the ball would land.
At this moment, Lin Hui made a powerful smash and the ball went straight to Xu Xin's forehand position.
Xu Xin quickly turned sideways and flicked his wrist, and the ball bounced back at an extremely fast speed, heading straight for Lin Hui's backhand blind spot.
Lin Hui reacted extremely quickly and managed to block the ball back, but the ball had already lost its rotation and speed.
Shaojie seized the opportunity and made a precise backhand push, and the ball landed steadily in the open space on Jianhua's right side.
"Good shot!" The audience on the sidelines couldn't help but cheer and applaud this wonderful match.
Lin Hui and Jianhua were not discouraged by this, but instead became more determined to fight back.
Lin Hui gritted his teeth and said to Jianhua, "We can't let them score so easily. Keep up the pressure!" Jianhua nodded, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Understood. Next time we'll attack their middle and see how they respond!"
In the next few balls, Lin Hui and Jianhua began to change their tactics, trying to disrupt the cooperation between Xu Xin and Shaojie through attacks in the middle.
Their ball paths became more varied, sometimes fast attacks, sometimes slow rubs, trying to make it difficult for opponents to predict.
However, Xu Xin and Shao Jie's defense remained solid, and every return ball landed accurately on the opponent's weak points.
"Bang!" Another fierce forehand smash, the ball flew through Jianhua's defense and landed steadily in the corner of the table.
Jianhua was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This ball is really unsolvable!"
Xu Xin and Shao Jie smiled at each other, with a hint of pride in their eyes.
But they knew that the game was not over yet and Lin Hui and Jianhua would never give up easily.
Sure enough, in the next few balls, Lin Hui and Jianhua's attacks became more fierce, and the score was narrowed again.
At the same time, every defense and counterattack by Xu Xin and Shaojie was admirable, and Lin Hui and Jianhua's tenacious struggle was also admirable.
Xu Xin took a deep breath and said to Shaojie: "We will hit their backhand and try to win with one strike!" Shaojie nodded, his eyes firm: "Understood, go all out!"
As the ball was fired, Lin Hui and Jianhua's offensive remained fierce, but Xu Xin and Shaojie's cooperation became even more tacit.
Xu Xin made a precise backhand push and the ball landed steadily in Lin Hui's backhand blind spot.
Lin Hui stood beside the table, breathing slightly, looking at Xu Xin opposite him with a complicated look.
He didn't expect that Xu Xin was in such excellent form today, almost impeccable both in offense and defense.
Lin Hui squeezed the racket in his hand and said, "This guy is really playing like crazy today..."
Lin Hui murmured in a low voice, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.
Xu Xin wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked up to Lin Hui, smiled and stretched out his hand: "You played well today, your forehand smash is still so powerful, I almost couldn't resist it."
Lin Hui held Xu Xin's hand, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Come on, you beat me so badly today that I couldn't fight back. I have to go back and practice hard. I won't let you beat me so easily next time."
Xu Xin smiled and patted Lin Hui on the shoulder: "Don't say that. It's normal to win and lose in a game. You were in good shape today, it's just that I was a little luckier."
Lin Hui raised his eyebrows and pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Lucky? You are a little too modest! But having said that, those backhand blocks you made today were amazing. I never expected you to play like that."
Xu Xin shrugged, a sly look flashed in his eyes: "As for tactics, there must be some changes, otherwise how can we deal with masters like you?
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