The big score was tied 1:1 by Wei Cheng. During the intermission, Wei Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the score finally returned to the original point.

The third and fourth rounds were played very anxiously, and both of them knew that these two rounds almost played a leading role in the overall situation of the game.The score was so tense that it was still going on a point-by-point tie. In the end, the two won the next game, and Wei Cheng was the one who won the next game.

The big score was tied at 2:2. Neither Wei Cheng nor Ke Zhiyan could easily win this match, but for Ke Zhiyan, this was probably the most evenly matched match she has ever played since her debut.

At the beginning of the fifth round, Wei Cheng still maintained the state of winning the previous round after she came up. She fought fiercely when she came up, which was completely different from her previous flexible and powerful style of play. If the previous style of play was like water If there are more soft defenses than offenses, her style of play in this round is more like a erupting volcano. Everything she can mobilize on her body hits the racket, and the balls she hits swallow Pompeii with a volcano. The trend is sweeping.

This is her new style of play.

Ke Zhiyan took the opportunity of picking up the ball to wipe off his sweat, and looked at the scoreboard behind, but his heart was even more excited.

She has waited too long for this close match.

In the next point, Ke Zhiyan intends to speed up the rhythm, her connection speed is faster, and she pays more attention to the angle of the landing point when she is already good at the landing point.

Wei Cheng's new style of play is also gradually entering the rhythm. She keeps a close eye on Ke Zhiyan's backhand pressure, and consciously mobilizes the opponent's backhand position to give her forehand during the counterattack. This move will make her feel a lot easier.

10: 8.

Ke Zhiyan serves.Wei Cheng wiped the sweat on her forehead with her elbow, and the hair on her forehead was already wet with sweat, she pushed them aside, and saw Ke Zhiyan raised her hand in a counter-spin serve position.

It was a billiard ball that was half-shot, and Wei Cheng handled it carefully. After the ball passed the net, it went almost straight along the center line of the table. Ke Zhiyan took a small step back to make room for his backhand.Wei Cheng was a little conservative in the game point, and when she came back again, the point she gave was just at the junction of her forehand and backhand.Ke Zhiyan on the opposite side calculated the landing point in advance, and planned to kill him sideways.

Wei Cheng suddenly changed her pace. At this time, it is very difficult to change the position of the feet to make room for the forehand. If the timing of the transition between the hands and feet is not well grasped, the chassis will be stable or the racket will not be in place.Wei Cheng's timing was just right, she brought the ball straight to Ke Zhiyan's forehand.

The ping-pong ball brushed past the edge of Ke Zhiyan's clothes, and with her quick reflexes, she could only hit back the ball and barely catch the ball on the edge of the racket.

11:8, Weicheng won the fifth game.

The sixth game became Wei Orange's final game.

Ke Zhiyan completely let go of her hands and feet and played the ball as a loss. In many previous games, she relied on this mentality to perform better and reverse the game.After the start, she suppressed her heart and counterattacked point by point, trying to catch Wei Cheng's shortcoming in the middle, and she also performed like a god-level performance by jumping back and twisting a straight line with her backhand.

When Ke Zhiyan won the sixth game, he clenched his fists and screamed. Wei Cheng had to pass by the opponent before going to rest. She and Ke Zhiyan looked at each other with murderous intent in their eyes.

The lion on the prairie has unleashed all her blood, and the volcano that has been silent has finally erupted.The magma was boiling hot and slowly flowing down, devouring everything that passed by, and most of the grassland was burned. The lion stood standing in front of the advancing magma and roared angrily.

But she could only watch in vain as the lava swallowed her territory, and the vivid colors of the prairie were now nothing but wisps of black smoke.

The lion couldn't retreat, its tail kept sweeping back and forth on the knee-high grass.She closed her eyes, bared her fangs and claws, and jumped in.

She was soon swallowed by the magma too.

Lost.

The big score was 3:4, and the final game was 9:11.

Ke Zhiyan looked up to the sky and let out a long breath, and saw the person standing opposite her roared up to the sky, and then knelt down to realize his face.When the cheers and noise of the audience continued to reach the center of the arena, Ke Zhiyan heard a few crying sounds.

Wei Cheng cried.

She had built up so much stress and unhappiness that nothing could be healed in life.

Ke Zhiyan sniffed, and didn't know whether her eyes were red now because she finally felt relieved after seeing Wei Cheng, or because she was sad about losing the game.

Maybe there are both, or maybe there is a third or fourth possibility.People's emotions are too complex, and these seven, seven, eighty-eight items can make the eye sockets execute the reddening command.

Ke Zhiyan walked to the side of the baffle, and took the national flag handed over from that half.The national flag has always been given to the champion. The other party obviously did not expect Ke Zhiyan to pick it up. She smiled and took the national flag in the other party's bewilderment.

It has only been more than ten seconds since the moment the game ended, and when Ke Zhiyan walked over, Wei Cheng was still covering her face and weeping.She half bent down, draped the national flag on Wei Cheng, and then hugged Wei Cheng with open arms.

"Wei Cheng, you are the champion."

It's the first time the two of them have played hard at each other's best.

After a few seconds, Wei Cheng reached out to hug her, put her head against her head, and kissed her ears under the cover of her arms.

Ke Zhiyan's heart stopped beating at this moment.

Not long after returning to the lounge, Ke Zhiyan came out of the shadow of losing in the final, and directed Wang Ying and Sun Yuqing to help her find snacks throughout the lounge.

Wang Ying originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the kid with wet hair and pale face, she endured it. This match was too exhausting for her, and Ke Zhiyan almost collapsed after beating Wei Cheng.

Wei Cheng had already huddled in the corner of the sofa and fell asleep wearing her coat and Ke Zhiyan's coat.

Wang Ying glanced at the two disfigured champions and runners-up, and said "tsk tsk" gloating: "Young man, lack of exercise."

Ke Zhiyan glared at her, and shouted in a low voice, "Slow down your voice."

Sun Yuqing was sitting on the other sofa watching the play, and said with a smile, "Sister Ying, what do you think you are arguing with this dead child? Look at how she protects the calf. Later, Wei Xiaocheng will really be quarreled with." Wake up, she will definitely challenge you one-on-one."

Wei Cheng was woken up after only a short sleep, and the awards ceremony was about to begin.This time, there was no vacancy on the podium. She was standing on the highest podium. The flowers and medals belonged to her.

Ke Zhiyan was standing next to Wei Cheng. The Ji Geist Cup was awarded to Wei Cheng by the chairman of the Table Tennis Federation. Her name was once engraved under Wei Cheng's name, and now Wei Cheng's name is engraved under this name.

Ke Zhiyan's eyes narrowed with a smile, and when Wei Cheng lifted the trophy high into the sky, their eyes collided in the air.

This road is really too long, but fortunately they have each other to accompany them all the time.

When she was about to return to the hotel after the urine test that night, Ke Zhiyan deliberately walked slowly behind the crowd. She lingered and was soon left behind.

There was no one in the arena, and there was only an empty billiard table left in the place that was bustling a few hours ago. Ke Zhiyan walked over slowly, touched it carefully, and then closed his eyes.

A few seconds later, she suddenly said, "Why haven't you left yet?"

A voice behind him answered helplessly: "I should be the one asking you this question, right? I found you missing as I was walking, which made me worry for a long time, thinking that you were kidnapped and sold away."

The voice got closer and closer, and soon he walked to the table, "But how do you know it's mine?"

Ke Zhiyan opened his eyes, turned around and leaned on the table naturally, "I know that when I can't keep up, you will always come back to find me."

Wei Cheng smiled, walked slowly in front of her, and didn't answer her, but his expression already showed that the other party's words would definitely happen.

"So what are you doing here?"

"Let's look back, after all, we just lost." Ke Zhiyan shrugged, "I have to make myself remember, Rio is coming soon."

The Rio Olympics will be next year. When she mentioned it, Wei Cheng fell silent.Rio has been hanging over their heads for too long, just like the London Olympics pushed by fate back then, they were expecting but fearing, there were countless hopes, but it was also accompanied by the sound of countless broken dreams.

"Then you..." Wei Cheng felt that her throat was a little dry, "Then are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Ke Zhiyan quickly replied, "No, I can't wait."

She smiled and shook her head, her smile was full of youthful air, "Aren't you looking forward to it, Sister Cheng?"

Ke Zhiyan continued without waiting for Wei Cheng's answer, this time even his voice was jumping, "When Rio comes, our championship agreement will be completed, do you want to have another round?"

The championship agreement, this is the agreement the two of them made when they were in London.Wei Cheng won the gold medal in the London Olympics and completed the Grand Slam. The promise of the championship was completed with her, but Ke Zhiyan was still one Olympic champion away.

Wei Cheng smiled, and didn't ask "How can you be sure that you will be the champion in the end?" She acquiesced that it was only a matter of time before the agreement was completed, and then asked on this premise: "Then do you want to?"

Ke Zhiyan nodded without hesitation, she smiled and narrowed her eyes very much like Hel, "If you fight, I'll accompany you."

Wei Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, stretched out her hand to rub the other person's head, and intentionally messed up her hairstyle: "My child, you said it wrong, according to your age, no matter what, I should accompany you, right?"

Ke Zhiyan was busy protecting her hair, and blurted out without thinking too much: "Whatever, the champion belongs to our family anyway."

After the World Championships, there are still big and small competitions waiting for them to participate in. So many athletes in the world are eyeing their top one or top two positions.The World Championships is not the end, and Rio is not the beginning. Their sports career is still very long, and they still have enough time to win one championship after another.

But before that, the Rio Olympics is coming.

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