Small goals, first to be the world's first [Competition]

Yes, the strange sound of the ball colliding with the racket was not another sound, nor was it the sound of a mishitting ball, but a blunt, forceful miracle breaking the ball.

The broken ball still flew out at a very high speed, and finally hit the baffle on the side of the field, and there was another loud "boom" before rolling to the ground with a grunt and dying.

The auditorium was silent for a few seconds, and then there was an instant uproar, and applause broke out.

Su Yuan stood on the sidelines, watching this scene with flickering eyes, and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "So handsome!"

"So?" Zhong Yu raised his eyebrows, guessing what Yuan Bao was thinking.

"Hey, so let's try next time! See how many balls we can break!" Su Yuan said eagerly.

"Okay." Zhong Yu rubbed Su Yuan's head, pampering him without principle.

Although the ball was blown up by accident because it was of poor quality at first glance, probably because it slipped through the net when checking the ball before the game, but Yuan Bao can do whatever he wants, Zhong Yu thought happily.

The game in the arena was still going on, the ball broke, and the prescribed time for the pre-match practice was almost up. Enoch and Bradbury looked at each other full of gunpowder, stopped directly, and ended the pre-match practice.

Enoch won the guessing ball before, so he naturally chose the right to serve without hesitation. At this time, he took the new ball thrown by the referee, rubbed it with his hand, and touched the back molar with the tip of his tongue. Impatiently "tsk".

Enoch thought uncomfortably that Bradbury had played this shit.

Cut, it's just taking advantage of good luck. If he plays that board, he can also break the ball. It can only be said that the quality of the ball will be at the end of its strength by then, and anyone who hits it may break the ball. .

Enoch sneered, and made up his mind that he wanted to pretend this dude back.

Squeezing the ping-pong ball in his hand, Enoch picked it up and looked it up at the light, then put it on the table, pinched the ping-pong ball, twisted his fingers, and the ball began to rotate on the table.

Grumbling for a while, it slowly stopped. It was not over yet. Enoch picked up the ball again and let go after a certain height from the table. Under the action of gravity, the white ball The ball fell with a "swoosh" and collided with the table, making a crisp "bang bang bang" sound.

[Uh, can someone explain the science, what is the number one in the world doing? 】

[It seems to be checking the quality of the ball?After all, the ball was broken just now, so it should be of poor quality. 】

What the barrage said is correct, Enoch is indeed checking the quality of the ball, pinching it - the texture is uniform and the hardness is consistent; looking at the light - the light transmission is moderate, the thickness is uniform, and the surface is smooth; Turn a few times on the table - no violent shock, good stability, perfect roundness; bounce a few times on the table - the sound is crisp, the height is just right, and the elasticity is good.

There is no doubt that this is a ball of perfect quality.

So what?Enoch pursed his lips, he just wanted to blow up the ball, and he was going to end the fate of this ball, and then put the force back fiercely, listening to the applause of the audience.

The applause should be his, Enoch Robb thought arrogantly.

Enoch was quick enough to check the ball, but even so, he was still dancing wildly inside the referee's baseline.

Out of the corner of the eye, the referee's hand was about to move again. Enoch Robb, who had been fined countless times, knew what this movement meant. The bouncing ball is in a serve position.

Thus, the much-anticipated 1/8 finals officially began at this moment.

The fighting spirit in the eyes is raging, the right hand holding the racket is clamoring for excitement and joy, and the wrist no longer feels the slightest slowness and heaviness before. This long-lost feeling is really——it’s hard not to make people’s blood boil!

Enoch Robb’s eyes seemed to be burning with fire. He squatted down, sank his center of gravity, and smiled naturally at the corner of his mouth. His elbows were raised high, and his wrists were concave toward the chest cavity to catch the shot. The lead shot reached 40.00% , the other hand also threw the ball up.

Then the wrist joint exerted force, and the wrist jerked outwards!

The black rubber rubbed against the side of the ball briefly and violently, and the white ball was instantly brought into a high-speed spin, and flew towards the opposite table at an erratic speed.

It's almost a reverse spin ball with pure side spin!

The process from throwing the ball to the ball contacting the rubber of the racket, and then to the friction between the rubber and the ball to impart spin to the ball is extremely short and fast. Serving with reverse spin is inherently difficult, let alone in In just a few tenths of a second, the rubber that controls the racket precisely rubs against the side of the table tennis ball, giving it pure side spin.

This is almost impossible. Generally speaking, there will be a certain weak backspin or weak topspin, because within a few tenths of a second of friction with the ball, there will always be a small deviation, which will rub against the upper part of the ball or The bottom half, giving it a little extra spin.

But even if the ball from Enoch Robb is analyzed in slow motion, it is difficult to find topspin or backspin from it.

The ball felt so good that even Enoch himself opened his eyes slightly, a little unbelievable.

The reverse spin serve, which Enoch Robb hasn't played in a long time, for no other reason than a previous wrist strain, and the reverse spin serve is a serve that relies especially on wrist flexibility and precision Action, the strain is not serious but long enough to have a huge impact on the accuracy of this serve.

But the counter-spin serve can be regarded as one of Enoch Robb's famous stunts. With Enoch's pride, he will not allow any mistakes in his serve, even if it is a small mistake, so in a game, the After the reverse side topspin was served into the reverse side backspin, Enoch temporarily threw the serve into the warehouse.

Now that the hand injury is completely healed, I took it out again. The first ball in the first game should also be taken out!

It can be said that the state of mind is just right, or that the time has come. Thousands of times of practice in the past have been transformed into nourishment into the blood and bone marrow, and it is fed back at this moment, creating this perfect goal.

As soon as the ball flew out, a voice rang loudly in Enoch's heart - the ball is here! !

This is the top athlete's perception of the ball he hits. For them, this perception rarely makes mistakes, but even so, Enoch still did not relax in the slightest. When the ball flew past the net, the right hand holding the racket quickly retreated and resumed the action of preparing to hit the ball.

Then he watched Bradbury's movements, narrowed his eyes, and stepped back two steps decisively.

His opponent this time is not a cat or dog, but his old friend, Bradbury, the fifth in the world.

Enoch Robb couldn't believe that Bradbury couldn't catch the ball, not to mention, judging from his posture, it was clear that he was going to--

Twist and pull backhand.

And it's not a simple backhand twist, it's an extremely violent one - the backhand overlord twist! !

What about counter-spin, what about pure side-spin?As Enoch Robb's old opponent, Bradbury has often received Enoch Robb's reverse spin ball, and he is even confident that no one can catch Enoch's reverse spin ball more successfully than him high.

As for proficiency?Bradbury asked himself that he was still inferior to the third in the world who almost raised Enoch with his own hands.

Naturally, Bradbury is very clear about how to break this seemingly unsolvable situation.

One will make ten meetings, and work hard to create miracles.This sentence is vividly reflected in Bradbury.

His tall stature and bulging muscles make him one of the best table tennis players in the world. This also allowed Bradbury to find his unique advantage-strength.

Table tennis is a long-term sport that requires bending and running. The waist and abdomen are the core parts. During the career of a table tennis player, the waist and abdomen will rotate countless times, bearing the greatest pressure. The height is only 76 centimeters, and the net is only 83 centimeters. All kinds of factors are superimposed, and people who are too tall have certain disadvantages when playing table tennis.

Why is there a disadvantage?

If you are too tall, the upper body will put more pressure on your waist, and you will be more tired when you bend over. Moreover, the taller you are, the farther you will be from the table tennis table, and it will be more difficult to grasp the rotational force and speed of the ball. , is not conducive to the ball inside the console.

As a Russian, Bradbury is about 1.9 meters tall, almost two meters tall. At the beginning, no one was optimistic about him when he played table tennis at this height. Some even persuaded him to change careers. Rugby, badminton, etc. Easier to control than ping pong.

Ha, change career, how is it possible?Bradbury is also a person who goes all the way to death and never turns back even if he hits the south wall. When others persuade him to give up, he insists on going this way to the end.

The south wall bumped and bumped, and after several years of bumping, it really made him hit a path.

Since the billiard ball is not fine enough, and since one's own strength is enough to be an advantage, why not use them together?The ball inside the table is not good, but what about the table far away, as long as you can grasp the timing of hitting the ball well, add your own strength, and force the opponent back from the near table, won't you enter his rhythm?

It is difficult to catch a pure reverse side spin ball. The arc of this kind of ball in the air is low and erratic, which is very confusing. It made an arc close to an L shape, and flew towards the left rear side of the table.

This L-shaped arc can deceive the athlete's naked eyes, because it is difficult to judge where his landing point is, and it is also difficult to accurately judge the trajectory and direction of this arc. After all, such a small ball, so The high speed and spin cannot be seen with the naked eye, but rely more on the player's experience and sense of the ball.

And experience and sense of the ball, Bradbury just does not lack!

With light footsteps and a step up with his right foot, he was on the final route of the ball in the high-speed turn. When the ball was still flying in the air, he had already started his backhand twisting and pulling preparations, and while raising his elbows The wrist is drawn inward, hooked inward at an awkward angle.

Bradbury's pinch timing was just right, and as soon as the action was in place, the ping pong ball turned a graceful arc in the air, rose to the highest point, and then hit his racket.

At the same time, with a jerk of his wrist, the red rubber rubbed violently against the white ball, and directly pushed the ball back hard.

Backhand overlord twist!Moreover, the ball that is screwed back is still side spin!

Different from Su Yuan's Backhand Twist, which was scolded and stopped trying after he showed it only once, Bradbury's height and strength surpassed Su Yuan's by a large margin, and his backhand Twist was also extremely skilled, a real , like Bradbury's right-hand man, mature technology, violent and perfect.

This is another ball that anyone who sees will yell.

And the white ball flew across the net at high speed, touched Enoch's table once, made a loud noise, and then popped out high, and was pushed back a few steps. Enoch, who had been prepared for a long time, once again Pulled back hard.

Before the ball bounced to the highest point and was still in the rising stage, he directly pulled it back sideways, bold and crazy.

It happened to make him succeed, and the ball once again crossed a perfect arc and returned to Bradbury's table.

Retire?Enoch wasn't shy at all, and he liked the violent confrontation on the far stage the most.

Just the first ball, the two showed their housekeeping skills, it was like a needle point, you came and I went back and forth non-stop.

The audience couldn't take their eyes off it, let alone post any barrage. The live broadcast room became deserted for a while, and they all concentrated on watching the game. The few people watching the game also stopped communicating, and Su Yuan stared at the field intently. In the game, the left hand couldn't help following the gestures, and his eyes were full of excitement.

It is indeed a match between the world's number one and the world's number five. A small eighth-final was played by them with the excitement and momentum of the final.

In comparison, the crushing round of the world's second in the other field seemed a bit lacklustre.

The match between Enoch Robb and Bradbury didn't even go to the third game when the world No. 4 next door won the game 0-[-].

Every ball lasts for many boards, and every ball is an extremely violent and straightforward confrontation. Few of the first three boards are directly resolved. The result of human subjective will.

Don't they have the ability to directly solve the first three boards?At least Enoch Rob must have it. As the number one in the world, the most terrifying thing about Enoch is his comprehensive ability. In other words, he has almost no shortcomings, so his ability to deal with details in the stage should not be underestimated. .

But why not play pool?How can the ball in the table be so cool against the table? Enoch casually brushed the sweat-soaked hair hanging down to the top of his head, shook his head, squatted down, and prepared to catch Brad with burning eyes. Bury's next goal.

Under the continuous multi-board confrontation, the scores of the two people are extremely close and anxious in each round. The first two rounds were tied 1:1, and now the third round is also tied with a small score of 8:8. The anxious situation was a huge physical exertion for both of them, so even before the halfway point of the game, the clothes of Enoch and Bradbury were already drenched with sweat.

Even if it was the semi-finals tonight, the two of them didn't retain any energy.

They only have eyes on the opponent in front of them, the game in front of them.

If you call a timeout and tell them there is a game tonight, save a little energy, maybe they will give you a blank stare, and then taunt: none of your business.

The coaches on both sides are clearly aware of the virtues of their athletes. Even though their faces are gradually turning black, no one calls a timeout to calm down their athletes.

They are very clear that under such circumstances, their own athletes can't calm down at all, and calling for a timeout to persuade them may have a counterproductive effect and affect their state.

Therefore, let them play by themselves in the game, after the game is over, just wait for the beating after returning to China :).

The coaches of the German team and the Russian team looked at each other across the width of the field, and reached a consensus, which was extremely rare.

"Hey, madman."

A sneer sounded behind Su Yuan, the voice was very familiar, Su Yuan suddenly turned his head, and saw Samuel Mancini who had finished changing his sports clothes, walked over at some time, and stood behind them with his chest crossed.

As if feeling Su Yuan's gaze, Samuel withdrew his gaze from the arena and looked at Su Yuan. His originally cold and mocking eyes also brought a touch of warmth, and explained the reason why he came here: "No. One game is my game, and the No. [-] game next door is over, I guess it should be almost here, but I didn’t expect to even hit half of the game, huh.”

At the end, Samuel still couldn't hold back the dangerous and angry arc on the corner of his lips, sneered, and mocked: "It seems that the number one in the world really wants to lose to me this time."

Um?Su Yuan didn't understand what this sentence meant for a moment.

Feeling a light touch on his shoulder, Su Yuan turned his head and saw Eli Bolton secretly put his index finger to his lips, and smiled at him.

Su Yuan originally wanted to ask Samuel what he meant by this sentence, but when he saw Eli Bolton's actions, he paused. Although he didn't quite understand, he still stopped his mouth and didn't speak. Just more curious in my heart.

Zhong Yu glanced at the cold-faced Samuel, turned around with some amusement, lowered his head to Su Yuan's ear, and said softly against Su Yuan's ear: "Samuel thinks that Enoch consumes too much energy now. Physical strength, when you fight him at night, you can’t do your best, and you’re angry, so don’t worry about him.”

Samuel couldn't hear what Zhong Yu was saying, and he couldn't understand Chinese very well, but he saw Zhong Yu's expression, and he knew that this guy was trying to tear him down, so he walked to Zhong Yu's side, folded his hands on his chest, He snorted coldly like a warning.

This sound has no deterrent effect.

Su Yuan knew why Eli Bolton told him not to ask. It turned out that Mr. Fourth in the World would be furious.

He snickered twice, and before Samuel looked over dangerously, he pretended to be obedient and serious, and looked at the field.

The real-time score of the third game in the field became 10:8. Enoch just scored two more points, and this ball was still his right to serve.

Enoch stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, smiled wickedly, then squatted down, threw the ball, and served it.

It was a lob, and the little white ball flew toward Bradbury's table with tremendous force and speed.

Like countless balls before him, Bradbury pulled the ball sideways and met it.

With a "bang", the ball was pulled back, but Bradbury frowned. The sound of the ball touching the racket just now seemed a bit wrong.

Enoch also heard this voice, his eyes lit up, the opportunity came!

In the first three rounds, he deliberately did not change the ball, and used the first ball all the time, waiting for this moment.

The wrist was bent inward at an almost impossible angle, and then he shot decisively—it was also a nearly perfect backhand twist!

The huge force squeezed the ball, and the ball flew out with a "snap", hit the Bradbury table hard, made a harsh sound, and then flew to all directions in pieces.

Bradbury was speechless, and raised his hand to block it, so as not to let the broken pieces of the ping pong ball get stuck on his precious racket.

Enoch raised his chin and brushed his hair provocatively at him, then raised his hand to signal the referee.

Well, even though he finally broke the ball, he played the trick back.

But obviously, the ball broke when he hit it, so no points were scored.

A caddy came out in a hurry to clean up the debris of the table tennis balls in the field, then bent over and backed out.

With the audience stunned, Enoch Robb snorted twice happily, took the new ball thrown by the referee, and made a decisive short-term control in the court, ending the third game.

While walking to the referee's table to get a towel, Enoch also saw Bradbury's face darken a few degrees, and he was even happier.

So one of the two people was in a good mood, and the other wanted to find fault with the other party who was too cool to the eye. Not only did the next game not stop, but the fight became more intense.

For more than an hour, Enoch and Bradbury played a full seven rounds before deciding the final outcome.

Even though he hasn't touched the racket for several months, the strength of the world's No. [-] is still slightly better. What's more, the more he played in this game, the more Enoch regained his feeling. Using your arms and fingers, all you need is a hearty game, which is enough.

Of course, a certain price was paid. Bradbury's strength and physical strength are not covered. With a little strength, he could still support himself and pretended to walk back to the lounge, and then collapsed immediately.

Samuel didn't know when he left, and he was no longer standing on the sidelines of the arena.

Enoch left from the exit, and when he walked into the aisle, he saw a slender figure leaning against the wall of the aisle.

"Hey, the great number one in the world, is it finally over?" The person standing there was actually Samuel, who was about to start the next game. He looked at Enoch Robb coldly, and said coolly.

I don't know if I can stand here after the competition and play handsome?

Enoch Rob rolled his eyes, knowing what this annoying guy was here for.

"Don't worry, I can still beat you to pieces at night." Enoch grinned and said nastyly.

It really wasn't an illusion. In this match, this annoying guy was unexpectedly serious. He was so serious that he was able to block him on purpose. For Samuel Mancini, he could be said to be condescending.

This is really rare.

Then how can you disappoint the fourth Mr. World who came from afar?

Enoch's footsteps did not stop, and he passed Samuel Mancini in a few steps. After walking a few steps, he waved his back to him and said with his lips hooked: "You know my recovery ability, go back to sleep ,See you tonight."

Samuel looked at the back of Enoch leaving, snorted, his face looked a bit more upright, he nodded towards Bradbury who walked into the entrance a little late, and left Go through the aisle, go to the entrance of the arena on the other side, and go to the game.

The third round of the other competition was almost over, but Samuel's competition on the first stage had just begun.

For 10 minutes, the audience was eager to watch, and they could still admire the wonderful arc made by cutting the ball.

At 10 minutes, the audience blinked with some hesitation.

For half an hour, someone sneaked a hutch.

An hour later, the people in the live broadcast room almost ran away, and even the auditorium was a bit sparse. I don't know if they all fell into the pit after going to the toilet.

Even Su Yuan didn't stay at the scene, but went back to the lounge, drooping his head, watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone, his eyes a little blurred.

"Potato, when do you think this game will end? Samuel is much stronger than that person, why does he keep cutting the ball and not attacking? I have watched his previous games. The fourth man in the world doesn't seem to be pure. A chipper who can only passively defend without attacking the ball?" Su Yuan yawned and asked in a sleepy and puzzled manner.

An hour of pure chipping is a bit too hypnotic.

It would be scary if one side was a chipper in a game, but what was even more terrifying was that Samuel's opponent in this game, coincidentally, was also a chipper.

Fans with foresight, after watching for about ten minutes, left a sentence [Run quickly——] on the bullet screen, and they decisively slipped away.

Zhong Yu gently rubbed Su Yuan's hair, watched the live broadcast of the game on the screen, and he knew what Samuel was doing. He kept chopping the ball in a regular manner without attacking, obviously trying to delay time and waste a little time. own physical strength.

That's right, it would be fairer for Samuel to spend a little bit of his physical strength and let Enoch rest for a while.

Tsk, that's really arrogant, Zhong Yu thought.

But this time, he didn't continue to dismantle his friend's stage at Su Yuan, but smiled and said: "I guess there will be a while, you still have a game tonight, and you have watched the game for so long, why don't you take a break? There is no suspense about the next game.”

Su Yuan nodded, and responded obediently: "Okay."

There is indeed no suspense in the next game. The four rounds of the second game are all over. In the third game on Samuel's side, the two chippers played for more than an hour and a half. Finally, it was 4. : The score of 2 is over.

There were only six games, but they played almost two full hours.

Who would have thought?No one thought of it.

The audience didn't know if they were numb, but the referee in field one was completely numb.

He thinks he's a little dizzy right now and is in urgent need of treatment.

Fortunately, fortunately in misfortune, after three games that gave him headaches, there was finally a normal and fast game.

After solving the opponent 4:1, Eli Burton simply put away the racket, shook hands with the opponent, smiled at the referee, and left the field.

The referee saw the smile that Mr. No. [-] in the world showed to him, and felt that his life had been sublimated.

Damn, that's great, he's finally off work! !

At 29:1 p.m. on October 8th, finally, all Xiang's [-]/[-] finals were over.

The semi-final match originally scheduled at 06 o'clock was postponed for a while because the quarter-final match ended too late, and the semi-final match will officially start at 30:[-] in the evening.

The author has something to say:

Fiercely burst the liver! ! !Hahahahahaha with akimbo, it's two more in one, um, I've added more!right!