Accompany you to the top

Qiu Ji, a young man with an invisible sword on his back, was striding forward to the battlefield, which was extremely dazzling under the white light at this moment.All eyes are on this battle of the century.At this moment, everyone knows in their hearts that it has been so many years!This is the closest the Chinese team has come to the top.

The Swedish team obviously re-examined their opponents after losing two games.

Once the game started, the battle was extremely fierce!The score is one point for you and one point for me, climbing up in a spiral shape, and no one is willing to let go of any point.

Although Qiu Ji was already mentally prepared, the opponent's strength was beyond his expectations.The fourth round just now was as weak as a pile of mud that was trampled on, but after a break at halftime, the stupid bear has recovered!

Qiu Ji's second serve was also cracked!

Qiu Ji felt that he was being pressured and scored three or four points. He felt that he could not go on like this, so he gritted his teeth and fought hard!He vacated a large gap, waiting for the opponent to attack his backhand, and he immediately attacked!

Murderous, raise a knife to kill!

In terms of hitting quality, who can compare to him?Every time he hits a cricket, he uses the strength of a heavy hammer to violently beat the dog in the water!

one board!

Another board!

This kind of savagery and cruelty like killing a chicken with a bull's knife made him forget the cheers on the field, and everything outside seemed to be cut off from him.He is like a fish returning to the deep sea, an eagle ascending to the blue sky, the endless space is in front of his eyes, and the inspiration comes surging...

Once he's playing well, he's like a master without a teacher.Even the cricket seems to have a spirituality and counterattack on its own.It changes quickly, one cricket hits a wide angle to the right, the next cricket hits a small triangle.

Despite one or two mistakes, the score finally came to 10:5!

The voice of the commentary with a sandy voice trembled! "Qiu Ji hit another extremely tricky ball! His adaptability is very strong!"

Leader Mi hadn't seen such a miracle for a long time, and he shouted: "Yes! He is finally released! His strength is still very comprehensive, and his performance in the team is also very good. But this is inseparable from his usual training. It’s on. Their closed training this time is very effective! They usually practice three or four times a day, and they are very diligent!”

Said with a rustling voice: "I think if Yang Yishan and You Yu also release their abilities, it is not impossible to break out this time haha!"

There was a sensation in the audience, so close to hope, everyone could hardly help but want to cheer in advance!Qiu Ji tensed up for four rounds, nearly half an hour's nerves, leading by five points rarely!

One point to go...

The last point! ! !

His heart was beating like a wild horse, and he rushed forward, and his mind was full of images of standing on the podium for a moment.He knew that he must not think about the result, and must concentrate on hitting the ball well.But he has never experienced the baptism of a major competition, never approached a miracle so close, and he has no experience of becoming the backbone of the Chinese team.

His hands trembled almost subconsciously, even though he repeatedly told himself: "Hold on, hold on, don't think about the result. Hit this ball well." The more he told himself not to think about it, the more he thought about it, and he wished that his opponent would make a mistake!Don't let the ball come again!

Qiu Ji gritted his teeth, stood in front of the table, and squeezed the racket tightly.

Take it easy, take it easy.

When the ball rushed over with a strong spin, Qiu Ji made a sudden shot. The hitting point was still a little too early, the friction was not in place, and the ball went directly into the net!

10: 6!

The more anxious Qiu Ji was, the more he couldn't take it down, and he stomped his feet in anger and annoyance!I'm so mad baby!

Seeing the ball hit the ground, Crying Bag almost blurted out: "Hey! Don't worry!"

Leader Mi was very sorry: "Oh! This...is still a little too anxious."

Said in a husky voice, "It's okay! We're still ahead by a few points!"

Lin Qiao frowned slightly, seeing Qiu Ji raised his head so angry that he almost passed out, he felt a bad premonition.He remembers very clearly that he had no experience before, and he also had one game, and he hit 10:5, feeling fine, and finally was chased for 4 points in a row!

When it came to the match point, when he was only one goal away from winning, he was chased by four points in a row and couldn't win.At that time, I had a fluke mentality, thinking that if the opponent made a mistake, he would win, so why bother.Anyway, by a few points!Once conservative, the offensive is weak, the opponent immediately seizes the opportunity to counterattack.

The score was chased to 10:9, he couldn't get rid of his difficult opponent, and he didn't dare to make a bold move. Even an experienced athlete would have to collapse.So he ended up losing the game that day.

Such a key game is a game that establishes his value in the team.As long as they win, the Chinese team will wash away the grievances they have suffered for many years, and the whole world will be shocked.And the athletes themselves must be dressed in glory and become famous in the first battle.For any young athlete who has never experienced a big game, the desire to win is almost automatic.After so many years of hard work, isn't it just for this day, I'm thinking about it in my dreams!

Gustav looked up at Qiu Ji with a smile on his lips.If you have good skills, you have to play well... This kid is inexperienced.

He wiped the sweat off his head, rubbed his feet again, dawdling, slowing down almost deliberately.He just wanted to give Qiu Ji more time to think.Think about how close you are to success.Think about it carefully, as long as I win this goal, I will be a great contributor to the Chinese team.Immerse yourself in your sweet dreams.

On the next ball, Qiu Ji made another mistake!He felt that his brain was almost blank, his mind was full of messy possibilities, and he prayed that his opponent would make a quick mistake... In this way, either the shot was fast or the shot was slow, and the offensive strength was obviously weakened.

10:7, 10:8...

Seeing Qiu Ji's state, the sandy voice became anxious: "Qiu Ji has to be steady, the timeout has been used up!"

Commentary: "Gustav is a very tenacious athlete, and he must not be taken lightly! Qiu Ji should make a bold move or have to make a bold move! Otherwise, it will be difficult to win this situation!"

Said in a rustling voice: "This is a hurdle for Qiu Ji. If you pass it, you will go up a level. If you can't pass it, then..."

Qiu Ji worked hard to adjust his state, hoping to calm down.But he watched the score go up all the way, the cheers from the people around him and the shouts from his teammates reached his ears again, making him even more anxious.He can't hold back!Everyone now expects him to win this round and fight for two more rounds, and this thought makes him restless.

He really wanted to call a timeout, and listened to Lin Qiao, what should we do now!And Qiu Ji's timeout has run out.He can only rely on himself.

With the score at 10:9, he no longer had any lead.

He was splashed with cold water and his heart was hit hard, but his mind became clear all of a sudden.

The score you want must be won by yourself, not by your opponent's mistakes!Lin Qiao's voice seemed to knock on his ear.Those words were like fragmented parts, quickly reassembled in his mind.

Food needs to be eaten bite by bite, and the ball needs to be hit by kick.

He trains so hard, practicing three times a day, even four times, which is unimaginable for ordinary people.From morning to night, he put in more effort than others, and it wasn't for a fluke victory!His pride of more than ten years does not allow such a fluke.

Suddenly, he thought of the match with He Tong, the match with Zhou Hao, and the match with You Yu.The handling of key balls in every round, whether successful or unsuccessful, has become a stepping stone that allows him to reach a higher place.He must use his strength to climb up to this coveted podium step by step, and he must beat his opponents with both hands.

The impetuous mind was awakened.

Qiu Ji was sweating all over his back, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The white ball lay quietly in the palm of his hand. Looking at the ball in his eyes, he felt that he had entered a state of complete silence.His brain is clearer than ever, first hit the opponent's blind spot, and then attack the unprepared...

Before Qiu Ji made a move, almost everyone's breathing was suppressed subconsciously.No longer waving the flag, no shouting for refueling, all the shouting is hidden in my heart.

The teammates were so nervous that they took deep breaths repeatedly, sweaty palms, and goosebumps.Their hearts are dying, so hurry up and take quick-acting heart-rescuing pills!

In the next second, Qiu Ji made a move, rushing towards the right at a wide angle like lightning!

The spin, strength, and speed are all unprecedentedly strong, which is completely beyond everyone's imagination.They haven't even seen where the ball is going!

Qiu Ji didn't focus on hitting a magic ball anymore, but hit a magic ball!

With a husky voice: "This ball..." It's too risky!I couldn't shout out the second half of the sentence in time, and I was already attracted by the game——

The white ball rushed fast and accurately, and the landing point was even trickier, passing the edge of the white line.

It worked!

Almost half of the auditorium was standing like a platform on all sides.

No one thought that the stupid bear could catch it!

The clumsy bear was able to catch the divine ball, which was almost like a ball, and even hit back quickly!

The audience was dumbfounded, terrified, it's over!

Even the two commentators were sweating watching, and couldn't help shouting: "Qiu Ji catch it!"

Countless people couldn't help shouting, "Catch it!"

Snapped!

Qiu Ji really caught it!He seemed to have expected that the ball would be hit back a long time ago, and he stood in his position early, like a tiger culling a prey that fell into a trap, he started to smash!

Qiu Ji even used a backhand attack for the first time.

At this time, no one used a backhand to attack at all, but he dared to use it!At this 10:9 extremely risky moment, he dared to attack with a backhand.But because the backhand does not need to turn sideways at all, the speed is much faster than the forehand!If the firepower is strong and the speed is very fast, for the opponent, the deterrent effect is similar to that of a nuclear bomb.

With a ferocious and fast counterattack, the white ball exploded in a position where the opponent's defenses were extremely tight. Even if the stupid bear had already guessed it, there was no way to resist such an attack.

Qiu Ji broke through the opponent's defensive gate abruptly!

The sky was full of white light, the opponent was powerless, and the ball fell to the ground.

Qiu Ji turned his back proudly and confidently, and waved towards the auditorium——

The miracle of the Chinese team!

Look, the miracle we created with our own hands!

After Qiu Ji smiled and shook hands with the opponent and the referee, he suddenly stood up straight.

He turned around and saluted everyone.

Did not hold back the motherland!

The red flag was fluttering on the field, and the roaring sound swept the entire arena like waves on the sea. They had suppressed it for too long, and they could hardly control it. The sound that erupted could almost overturn the arena!

It exploded!

This kind of heart to fight to the end and never admit defeat makes each of them feel their blood boil, and the hot mist almost burst out of their eyes. They have always believed that the Chinese team can break through themselves, so they are sitting here.They were willing to believe in miracles, and they really saw miracles!

I haven't completely won yet, but this kind of dazzling hope is like a flame on the road of despair, burning and burning, and it has become a monstrous fire.At first, only some people shouted: "China!" Shouting and shouting quickly spread, and in the end almost most of the Chinese shouted the same sentence "China!"

Not enough cheers, not enough cheers, not enough applause!

The surging emotions have no place to release.It seems that only a passionate roar can relieve it.They shouted with almost all their strength: "China! China! China!"

Qiu Ji walked back to the lounge, sweating all over his head and body, suddenly picked up Lin Qiao and turned around for a while!

The audience burst into cheers again, "Qiu Ji! Qiu Ji! Qiu Ji!"

Lin Qiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and thumped him: "You!"

It's out of the ordinary, this is the scene of the World Table Tennis Championships!

But Lin Qiao didn't say anything, he couldn't continue, his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

His cold and hard heart seemed to slowly open a gap, and what gushed out was magma like a volcanic eruption.This kind of hot, burning emotion is difficult for others to understand.He came from the world ten years later. He personally led the men's team to the front line, and he fought side by side with his teammates. That is to say, he has witnessed how China has dominated the table tennis world for many years.He has been on the altar and experienced countless times of being dazzled.

Coming here, everything starts again, the contrast is too great!

Fortunately, several years of hard work were not in vain, and it turned out that he was on the right track!Finally, he once again saw the dawn of victory.The Chinese team may not be able to return to the throne for the time being, but one day, it will.The five-star red flag will definitely rise on the podium.

He has this confidence!

This Qiu Ji has done better than he did back then. He is only 19 years old. He has some deficiencies here and there, but he is already a tough man in his bones.Injured, lost, booed, but Qiu Ji never lowered his head!It is too rare to be born after death.

"Okay!" Lin Qiao stretched out his hand and patted Qiu Ji: "There will be a game later, the referee will give a yellow card and that's it!"

Qiu Ji bowed seriously to the audience again to express his thanks, and then sat back in his seat.

Qiu Ji stretched out his hand and beat the crying bag wiping tears beside him: "Crying bag! Don't lose the chain later."

Crying Bag was still stuck in that sentimental mood, sobbing, and wiped his tears vigorously: "I don't know if I can do it."

Qiu Ji said: "I'm almost dying! Didn't you beat this man before? Why can't you? I'll beat you to death!"

Seeing Qiu Ji swinging his fist, the crying bag immediately shrank back. "That happened a few years ago! I was not injured at that time, and I was in good condition. How can I compare it?"

Lin Qiao said: "Then why don't you say that your skills have been upgraded in the past few years? Injuries are also considered stable. If you practice well enough, you just need to perform well. In short, no one can say that you are not good, except yourself! "

The crying bag fell silent.

In the next match, You Yu seemed to be encouraged by Qiu Ji, and finally let go of his hands and feet!He played against the No. 2 main force of the Swedish team and fought hard to a 2:[-] tie!

Really hope to win!

For a while, all the Chinese in the audience wanted to stand up!Qiu Ji stood up so excited that he wanted to applaud.However, he slumped back to his chair the next second.

At a certain moment, Qiu Ji's face seemed to contort due to the pain, and then it disappeared quickly.He gritted his teeth, as if nothing had happened, and quickly stood up and shouted: "gotit!!!"

Lin Qiao could see clearly beside him, and immediately asked him, "What's wrong with you."

Qiu Ji was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't look at him, he just grabbed the thread on his clothes: "It's nothing."

Qiu Ji couldn't tell a lie at all, Lin Qiao knew something was wrong when he saw his secretive appearance, and emphasized his tone: "I'm asking you what's wrong!"

Qiu Ji was silent for a while before whispering, "I hurt my foot, it hurts."

The crying bag looked back at him in surprise: "When did it happen?"

Qiu Ji said: "During the last few balls, it didn't hurt very much, it just twisted."

Lin Qiao was furious: "Why didn't you say it earlier! This is not your business alone!" No wonder his footsteps were a bit awkward when he came back at the end!It was not obvious from Qiu Ji's expression at all, even the last few shots he hit were particularly good, and it was not obvious that he was twisted at all.

If you don't ask yourself, Qiu Ji won't tell you either!If you sprain your ankle, you will be in trouble if you miss the best time to apply ice and cause inflammation!

The more Lin Qiao thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and cursed: "Do you know the seriousness? You still hugged me!"

For athletes, even the slightest injury can be fatal.They maintain high-intensity training every day, heal their injuries during sports, and recover very slowly, and it is difficult to recover to [-]%.What's more, what they want to restore is not the skill level of a normal person, but the skill level of an athlete.

Qiu Ji patted his head in embarrassment, "Hey, I'm so happy. I want to talk about it after watching the game, or you'll tell me to go see the team doctor later!"

Lin Qiao glared at him, "Come here, let me take a look." He briefly looked at his ankle, pressed it, and asked if the injury was not serious, and he probably didn't hurt any bones, so he breathed a sigh of relief.To be on the safe side, ask someone to apply ice immediately.Once it swells, it can be troublesome.

"You don't need to see the team doctor, I want to stay on the field and watch the Chinese team win."

Lin Qiao hesitated for a moment, thinking that it must be a pity to miss such an important event.

He agreed.

After Qiu Ji got the benefits, he wanted to make more progress, and lay down on Lin Qiao's body, as if he had no bones.

Lin Qiao: "Does it hurt?"

Qiu Ji originally wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but when he was lying comfortably, he changed his mouth and said lazily: "It hurts." Still cheeky, he reached out and pointed at his ankle: "Touch it."