The big devil in table tennis

"Lin Hui, Jianhua looks very confident this time!" Xu Xin suddenly looked at Jianhua who was playing table tennis on the stage, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Lin Hui turned his head and stared at Jianhua on the stage.

Sunlight streamed down on him through the huge arena windows, reflecting the grace of his swing.

He is tall and straight, with smooth and powerful muscles, perfectly showing his physical fitness as a top athlete.

.On the stage, Jianhua was wearing a white sportswear, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and his wet hair was sticking to his cheeks.

He holds the table tennis racket in his hand, and every movement appears so precise and smooth, as if he is integrated with the racket.

The arena was filled with a fierce competition atmosphere, and the audience cheered and applauded every wonderful performance of the players.

In the stands, Lin Hui clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of anticipation and pride.

He knew that Jianhua had improved a lot in this competition, not only technically but also internally.

Jianhua's eyes were focused and determined, and he showed his strength on the table.With every shot, his body is as nimble as a bolt of lightning, and every return is full of power and accuracy.His movements are smooth and coordinated, like a gorgeous dance, attracting the audience's attention.

The sound of the collision of the racket and the table tennis ball echoed in the arena, accompanied by the panting and breathing of the players.

They put their hearts and souls into the game, and every movement is full of determination and perseverance.

Their sweat and hard work are intertwined and become a symbol of their pursuit of victory.

Lin Hui cheers for Jianhua, hoping that he can turn this confidence into strength and overcome the difficulties and opponents in front of him.

"Yes, Jianhua has indeed made great progress," Lin Hui responded to Xu Xin.

In this match, Lin Hui felt that Jianhua was sure to win, because he had put all his energy into it, without any slack.

In Lin Hui's eyes, Jianhua is like a wild beast. His explosive power is strong and his speed is as fast as the wind, but his strength is very small.

It is conceivable that if he really goes all out, he will never lose to anyone, and he may even overtake the opponent!

Xu Xin nodded, her eyes remained on the ring, and her expression became serious.

In such a team, she felt that her burden was getting heavier and heavier.

She has to do something.
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The game is still going on, and the audience has forgotten their purpose. They are just to witness Jianhua's growth in this game.

Lin Hui couldn't help looking at Xu Xin: "Do you think Jianhua will come back confidently after this game?"

Xu Xin shook her head. She looked at the field with deep thought in her eyes.

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"boom!!"

With another muffled sound, the ball was kicked and hit the wall, splashing a burst of smoke and dust.

Lin Hui frowned slightly, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

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The pace of the game is getting faster and faster, and Jianhua's speed is also getting faster and faster. His figure is as fast and sharp as lightning.

In just 2 minutes, Jianhua has hit three goals in a row.

There was warm applause from the audience.

This game stunned everyone.

His movements are too fast, his speed is too fast.

Moreover, every attack of his is full of absolute power.Every time he hit back, it was like a sharp sword piercing the opponent's chest.

All of this is so perfect, so perfect that it is suffocating.

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Lin Hui's mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, but in the end, his voice was still drowned in the loud cheers.

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On the court, Jianhua's figure was still so tall and slender, his movements were still so dexterous and quick, and every attack was so fierce and fierce.

His expression was stern, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

In the seventh inning of the match, he remained in one position after hitting the ball again.

His face became paler and paler, the look in his eyes gradually dimmed, and a fine layer of sweat permeated his forehead.

His breathing became rapid and his chest heaved violently.

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The audience was silent, they made no sound.The whole arena was silent.

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Lin Hui's eyes were fixed on Jianhua on the stage, his heart jumped into his throat, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Xu Xin's face turning pale beside him, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

Xu Xin's eyes were full of shock and fear, her body trembled slightly, and her face became more and more ugly.

She didn't look at Lin Hui, but from her lips, one could tell how much shock she was feeling.

Lin Hui suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

He hastily stretched out his right hand to hold Xu Xin's left arm, gently pulled it into his embrace, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Xu Xin?"

There was deep concern in his tone, but his eyes were fixed on the field, for fear of missing every second of the picture.

"No, it's nothing, I'm just worried about Jianhua," Xu Xin said.

"Worried?" Lin Hui was slightly puzzled.

"En." Xu Xin nodded lightly, her eyes were fixed on the field all the time: "I believe that Jianhua will be able to defeat him!"

"Hopefully."

Lin Hui glanced at the field and saw that Jianhua was gaining momentum, with a strong killing intent emanating from him.

"boom!!"

There was another muffled sound, and the ball was hit into the hole, rolled a few times on the floor, and stopped.

After seeing Jianhua score a goal, Lin Hui had a smile on his face.

He secretly said in his heart: This guy's stamina is good, and he has been able to persist until now.

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The game is still going on, Jianhua has hit six goals in a row, and every goal is a goal.

He's in great shape and doesn't seem to be fatigued at all.

Lin Hui's expression became more and more serious, and he murmured to himself: This guy must be taking drugs, right?

His eyes were fixed on Jianhua, but Jianhua's performance was so good that there was no trace of fatigue on his face.

His body is getting lighter and lighter, and every movement of his is as smooth as flowing water, looking very chic.

"Why is this guy moving so fast all of a sudden? He must be on drugs!" Lin Hui thought to himself.

His eyes were fixed on the field, not daring to relax his vigilance.

"boom!"

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There was another muffled sound, and the ball was kicked out, drawing a parabola in the air.

Lin Hui stood in the auditorium, watching the scene of playing table tennis on the stage intently.

His eyes were fixed on the trajectory of each ball, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the smooth and precise movements of the players.

His heartbeat also seems to be accelerating with the sound of the ball bouncing, as if blending with the atmosphere of the game.

On the stage, the players were tall and straight, with their hands dexterously waving table tennis rackets.

Their movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, both light and powerful, and every swing is full of the combination of strength and skill.

Under their control, the ball quickly shuttled between the tables, causing slight wind noises.

The collision between the balls makes a crisp sound, composing a wonderful table tennis movement like music.

Lin Hui was unconsciously attracted by this table tennis feast, and couldn't help murmuring: "It's a great game!"

His voice was inaudible in the audience, but it was full of admiration and appreciation for the players.

His eyes are full of joy, Jianhua has finally grown up.

At this moment, Xu Xin approached Lin Hui, and his eyes were cast on the playing field on the stage.

She smiled and said to Lin Hui: "Yes, Jianhua opened our eyes today, it's too good!"

His voice was full of excitement and admiration. Like Lin Hui, he was also shocked by the wonderful performances of the contestants.

The contestants on the stage are not only showing their skills, but their movements are also a wonderful picture.

They are tall and straight, their legs are flexible on the ground, and their eyes are focused and firm.

With each swing, their arms flex like springs, swift and precise.

Under their control, the ball spun rapidly, drawing gorgeous arcs, as if drawing a gorgeous pattern in the air.

Lin Hui and Xu Xin stared at the competition on the stage, nodding in admiration from time to time.

Their eyes follow the trajectory of the ball, as if they can see every movement of the players.They saw the coordination of the players' bodies, their quick and accurate reactions, and the speed and stability with which they hit the ball with all their strength.

Their mood continued to be excited as the game progressed, as if they were also on the field.

This game is not only a contest of players, but also a carnival of skills.

The movements of the contestants are picturesque, and every detail is full of beauty.

When their arms are swung, the lines of their muscles are faintly visible in the sunlight; their eyes are focused and bright, as if they can see through the trajectory of the ball; their steps are flexible and steady, like the steps of a dancer.

Each of their swings is an artistic display, a tribute to the sport of table tennis.

Lin Hui and Xu Xin were overwhelmed with emotion, and they were endlessly impressed by the skills of the contestants.

Their cheers echoed in the auditorium, as if it was the greatest recognition of the hard work of the players.They watched the game on the stage, full of love and respect for table tennis in their hearts.

Jianhua, who was playing table tennis on the stage, sweated like raindrops on the fierce competition field.

His eyes were firm, like a sharp sword, staring at his opponent closely, as if he wanted to engrave every move he made in his heart.

Surrounded by a warm atmosphere, the audience cheered excitedly, and the cheers surged like huge waves.

The lights under the stage illuminate the entire arena, reflecting Jianhua's muscle lines, and every muscle reveals his strength and determination.

Lin Hui stood on the sidelines, cheering for Jianhua with a smile.

Her eyes were full of trust and encouragement for him, like a beam of warm sunshine illuminating Jianhua's heart.

He glanced at Lin Hui's position, felt her support, and endless strength surged in his heart.

At the most intense moment of the game, Jianhua swung his wrist flexibly, and the racket drew a wonderful arc in the air.

Every swing is accompanied by his firm eyes. His eyes seem to be able to travel through time and see every change of his opponent.

Sweat trickled down his forehead, staining his cheeks with a faint blush.

His breathing was rapid and powerful, each breath filled with the desire to win.His whole body is devoted to the game, every nerve is tense, ready to deal with any possible variables.

The audience couldn't take their eyes off them. They were attracted by Jianhua's wonderful performance and cheered for every score he scored.

Their cheers were like musical notes, intertwined into a moving movement, awakening the fighting spirit deep in Jianhua's heart.

Finally, the game entered the final decisive game.Jianhua felt his whole body's strength concentrated on his fingertips, and his heartbeat became louder with every swing.

His eyes became more determined, as if he wanted to see through every weakness of his opponent.

A ball was hit, and the bouncing ping pong ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and quickly flew to the opponent's open space.

The audience held their breath, as if time stood still.

The ball finally landed firmly in the opponent's field, which set off a round of warm applause.

With a soft "snap", the ball landed steadily, and Jianhua excitedly punched the audience.

Lin Hui was also full of joy, stood up and cheered for Jianhua.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, exclamations came from the audience.

I saw that the ball that Jianhua hit did not hit the opponent's plan.

Lin Hui's eyes widened. She looked at the bounced ping-pong ball in disbelief. How could this be possible?

Jianhua was also stunned, his eyes were wide open, filled with puzzlement.A strong sense of failure welled up in his heart, as if the score just now was an illusion.

In the auditorium, thunderous applause and cheers erupted.

Lin Hui also stood up excitedly from his seat and applauded for Jianhua.

"awesome!"

"This is really amazing!"

"He's a monster!"

Jianhua listened to the praise and cheers around him, and stood there dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time.

What exactly is going on?

"You are really amazing!"

A crisp voice interrupted his train of thought. He followed the source of the sound and saw that it was Lin Hui. He smiled brightly at himself with admiration written all over his face.

He was a little dazed and didn't know what to say.

Lin Hui said again: "You are really good in this competition, really super good!"

Jianhua remained silent, just staring blankly at Lin Hui's face.

Lin Hui was a little embarrassed by his appearance. She touched her cheek and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I..." Jianhua opened his mouth.

"Did I win?"

Jianhua didn't react for a long time.

I saw Lin Hui running to the field with an excited expression on his face.

"Yes, Jianhua, you won! You beat your opponent!"

After getting Lin Hui's affirmation, Jianhua knew that he had won, won.

With a wry smile, it was too difficult for him!

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