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

Dealing with different opponents requires different tactics. After so many fights in the first game, Su Yuan found that Xu Lixin is a player who is particularly willing to add spin to the ball.

His style is to overwhelm opponents with high-speed spinning balls close to the table.

To deal with this kind of opponent, the unexpected non-spin ball is simply the right medicine and hits the bullseye.

As long as the opponent does not see through the ball from the beginning that it is a non-spin ball, they will habitually treat it as a spin ball and add spin when catching the ball. The result is either to take the ball high or to add too much spin to the net.

Su Yuan will not let go of such an opportunity!

Therefore, this time, Su Yuan still used the routine he used in the first practice match with his brother when he just came back - whether to serve or not.

It's a surprise to hit the ball without spin. In the game with Zhong Yu, Su Yuan still served the ball with backspin in the normal way, not a hook serve.

But after this period of recovery training, he regained a lot of sense of the ball, and his serve became more comfortable and bold.

This time, Su Yuan's movements were more subtle, and he even covered his non-spinning ball with a hook and a topspin.

At the moment of touching the ball, Su Yuan reduced the angle of the racket's back, and instantly added the power of pushing forward, reducing friction, allowing the racket to "hit" the ball instead of "wiping" the ball, and then the ball left Immediately after taking the shot, I turned the racquet back to the original angle, even more flattened, and at the same time closed the racquet backwards, making a final inertial movement of hooking the hand side up.

Therefore, a ball that pretended to be topspin and faked the real non-spin was released, which not only deceived Xu Lixin, but also deceived everyone.

Although this unexpected method cannot be used much, it is perfect for regaining rhythm and boosting morale through a sudden non-spin ball.

On the court, Su Yuan stood upright with a bright smile on his face. After the ball, the momentum on his body was like opening Pandora's box, and he became stronger instantly.

"The hook is not turning the ball! Very confusing serve, good shot!!" Liu Nian couldn't help but waved his fist behind the microphone and said excitedly.

Being able to quickly adjust his state and find a breakthrough to break the deadlock, every step Su Yuan made was to verify the idea in Liu Nian's heart that he didn't dare to hope—

Maybe Su Yuan is really suitable for the field.

[I feel that Su Yuan's momentum seems to have changed...? 】

[Suddenly, suddenly good! !Maternal love is going bad!No, Yuanbao is almost seventeen! (struggle.jpg)]

[White, cut black from white?Emma, ​​suddenly in love! 】

[Bold enough, awesome, these players have a set of fake serve moves, this waste will never be able to judge the spin of the ball from their serve, woo woo. 】

[+1, don't panic upstairs!I'm a piece of shit too!But table tennis players, um, pondering, why do I feel that there is no white one when I cut it? 】

[Squeeze food, I thought Su Yuan looked reckless before, a kid would suffer tactically, but I didn't expect this to be a glutinous rice ball too 0.0]

【Grass, glutinous rice balls, easy to describe, I can’t laugh anymore】

Hmph~ After four years of being abused by those cunning old tricks in the underworld, he is no longer the innocent and honest Baituanzi he used to be~

The feeling of tactically grabbing points is too happy, especially at this juncture, Su Yuan's inner villain proudly raised his hips, and the corners of his mouth curved mischievously.

Xu Lixin looked at the small ball playfully bouncing back and forth on the table at his side, and the calm expression on his face did not completely collapse, revealing a hint of surprise and helplessness.

It's hard to do, reacting so quickly, Xu Lixin shook his head helplessly, and with a light bounce of the racket, he bounced the ball on his table to Su Yuan—the next ball will be Su Yuan's right.

Su Yuan squinted his eyes happily, took the ball and bent down, the blood in his body was boiling.

want to win!And, can win!

Still the same serve action, but completely different spin and landing point.

With a short backhand side spin, Xu Lixin made a short swing back to Su Yuan's center line, and Su Yuan hit directly - a slap in the ring!

Score! 2:2 directly equalized!

It was Xu Lixin's turn to serve again, but this time the rhythm was no longer in his hands.

Serve the short ball——Su Yuan is no longer conservative and directly hits with his hands, but if he serves the long ball, Su Yuan's violent sideways pull and backhand overlord are still staring at him in the dark.

Tsk, Xu Lixin felt the feeling of being suppressed for a long time, the same feeling he felt when he played against the world's top players.

After the third ball, the flow of the field changed.

"Pull the ball sideways!"

"Xu Lixin made a mistake, the ball is too high! Okay, Su Yuan smashes the ball!! Get points!!"

"Overlord twist, overlord twist again! Perfect! Perfect return!!"

Liu Nian's commentary became more and more passionate, and the score gap gradually widened.

2:2……4:2……7：3……

Su Yuan firmly grasped the initiative, brought Xu Lixin into his fierce rhythm, and ended the second game at 11:7.

The big score was tied 1:1.

It seems evenly matched, but anyone can see that the wind vane of victory has already favored the young man with his head held high.

As Su Yuan thought in his heart before, he did get back all the points he lost before, and even went a step further.

The game continues.

The short break between rounds did not consume Su Yuan's enthusiasm, the flame of anticipation and excitement in his heart burned even more vigorously, and at the beginning of the third round, the firepower was fully fired again.

Xu Lixin was having a headache. He wanted to slow down the tempo and switch back to slow ball speed and high spin, but Su Yuan didn't give him this chance.

Even with the high-spin short ball he served, Su Yuan was very proactive and bold. Even the success rate went from three out of five balls to one out of five balls in the beginning.

But if you say that he has a single-celled and reckless style of play, it doesn't seem to be the case. Su Yuan can always detect Xu Lixin's tactical changes in serving and spinning, and Su Yuan can always turn around and beat him off guard.

Tricky and perverted, this is Xu Lixin's first intuitive feeling after fighting Su Yuan.

Even if Xu Lixin called a timeout when Su Yuan scored consecutively, he couldn't stop Su Yuan's momentum.

The third game was 11:6, the big score was 2:1.

The fourth game was 11:8, the big score was 3:1.

In the fifth game, the key game, the score quickly reached 10:6, Su Yuan 10.

Maybe this is the last ball, everyone thought a little bit in a daze.

It's time to end, Su Yuan took a deep breath, after five innings, he was sweating a lot, the sweat beads from his forehead slid down his cheeks to his chin, hanging on the tip of his white chin, he couldn't fall down.

Blinking his eyes, Su Yuan casually lifted up the hem of his sweat-drenched clothes and wiped the sweat off his face, revealing his white belly that was about to shine but had perfect lines and abs.

[! ! ! prprpr, I immediately covered my eyes and left a slit. 】

【Cover!my son!Don't look! !I'll give it a few fucking licks first. 】

【Hey, don't put it down, Yuan Bao, let me take another look--】

[Grass, apart from the face and buttocks, Yuan Bao looks very thin, did you expect to have abdominal muscles!Although I know he is an athlete, but the face is too confusing wow! 】

The time on the field did not stop because of the discussion on the barrage of crooked topics. After a few stalemates, Su Yuan seized the opportunity sharply, and ended the last ball with a strong and perfect overlord twist.

The small game score was 11:6, and the big score was 4:1.

The ball bounced a few times on the ground and made two "bang bang" sounds, announcing the end of the game.

The beginning and the end of the Overlord Twist seemed to overlap, telling Su Yuan's strength silently and with a strong sense of presence.

Different from Du Yi's previous game which was still somewhat of a variety show, in this game, Su Yuan used his undisputed performance, flexible serve, bold and strong return and the mentality of daring to break through, to completely and completely Demonstrated his strong strength.

Amaze all viewers.

"...Win!! Congratulations Su Yuan!!" Although he had expected it, but at this moment, Liu Nian realized that his voice had become a little hoarse during the previous commentary.

The barrage stopped licking the screen. After a brief silence, "!!!" and "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Everyone was shocked and congratulated.

With trembling hands, Liu Nian clenched the microphone of the radio at home, looked at Su Yuan who politely touched Xu Lixin at the end of the game in the camera, with a hoarse voice, suppressing the excitement and madness, and calmly commented on the game ——

"Su Yuan, he may be born into table tennis and suitable for the field. Congratulations to Su Yuan for successfully winning this competition, and I look forward to seeing him on a bigger podium."

In the past few years, Fade Chen reached the top of the World Championships. Su Yuan in front of him brought new hope to the fans. Maybe he can go further?

Liu Nian thinks so, and some old fans think so too. Maybe their wish for many years can really be realized. Maybe one day, a Chinese man with yellow skin and black eyes will be able to become the highest player in the table tennis world. podium.

They were eager, they were waiting, and they set their sights on this young man who was not yet seventeen.

A star rises.

And Xing Xing himself, who had high hopes, was about to give Zhong Yu a high-five excitedly after touching Xu Lixin and leaving the arena.

A red warning suddenly flashed before his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Well, this game is over. I don’t know if everyone can accept this rhythm. If you have any opinions or questions, you can comment and express them~ Pen refill~

The domineering exposure belongs to the athletes in the article, and the bugs belong to the trash authors~