Accompany you to the top

Finally, the game started.

Sand voice commentary: "Actually, for the Chinese team, we have broken historical records in the past two days. One is the doubles championship, and the other is the genius boy Qiu Ji who entered the final. It is so proud! But it is also a pity! His foot injury is more Seriously, just now when I entered the arena, I chatted with Director Lin and said that his foot injury is still very serious! Now let’s see if he can create a miracle with his foot injury!"

Leader Mi said: "Director Lin means that it is still in the controllable range for the time being, and it mainly depends on the performance of skills and tactics."

With a husky voice: "Well, yes."

There is a global live broadcast on the field, and a small live broadcast on the Internet.A certain anchor moved his mobile phone to the table: "The game has begun, thank you for giving me a sports car for 1 years! Director Lin said that there is no problem with the foot injury for the time being! Please rest assured! Thank you for the little wings from Tiger's family! I race car!"

You come and go on the court, only the sound of the ball crackling on the table is heard, and there is an eerie silence off the court.

In the studio, the rustling voice watched the game, his eyebrows frowned: "I don't think Qiu Ji has played at his usual level! It's not an option to continue like this."

Team leader Mi: "After all, Qiu Ji is a rookie. He will definitely be nervous in his first singles final. He is also slow to develop, so he may not lose."

With a husky voice: "Another point lost! Hey!"

Team leader Mi didn't speak any more, Qiu Ji's situation was already obvious.Qiu Ji was so nervous, it seemed that his hands and feet were almost incompetent.Either he was too anxious to grab points and rushed forward, or he was half a beat too late, and the return of the ball was no longer deterrent.Under such heavy pressure, he couldn't even perform at one-tenth of his usual level.Experience is also a kind of strength. Expecting a rookie who participated in the competition for the first time to win the championship already sounds like an unrealistic and arrogant dream.It's too strong.

At the end of another ball, he went to wipe his sweat, and the audience off the court almost shouted crazy.

Qiu Ji saw that his teammates stood up and shouted cheers, and Lin Qiao also stood up.When he looked over, Lin Qiao didn't shout for support, but just nodded, as if he had quite confidence in him.Qiu Ji's heart skipped a beat, touched by something, he felt at ease for no reason.He put back the towel, unconsciously glanced to the side, just in time to catch Qiu Guangyuan's gaze.

The corner of Qiu Guangyuan's mouth rose, didn't you want to slap me with your grades?You are here.

Qiu Ji was so angry that his teeth were almost bleeding. He really hoped to quickly score 11:1, but right now he was like a beast with his hands and feet bound, and he couldn't release his strength.His back seemed to be on fire, he clenched his fists tightly, and his hands and feet slowly warmed up.

Before Qiu Ji returned to the arena, he took out the jade pendant for a look, and then put it back.Lin Qiao's words were surging in his messy mind, and the sentence that came out from time to time was: "Nothing is impossible." The next sentence was: "Don't take yourself too seriously, and don't take your opponent too seriously .”

He slowly raised his eyelids, looked at the golden lion king, and held the cricket again.

The anchor girl looked at the content of the barrage, and she was anxiously urging: "Can you report the score, sister anchor! It's too fast, I can't see the ball at all!" "Too many people watching online! I can't get in at all I can't see it!"

The anchor girl looked at the scoreboard tremblingly, Qiu Ji was falling behind by a large margin.This probably really made history. No matter how slow the heat is, it won't be impossible to score a point in the World Table Tennis Championships, right?I have never seen any country lose so badly.If you want to report points at this time, won't you be scolded to death?She hesitated for a moment: "The score... the score is..." Her lips were almost unwilling to read out the two numbers: "Seven, seven to zero."

Qiu Ji's fan group on the field almost broke their throats, "Come on!! Qiu Ji!!! Come on!!! Chinese team!! Come on!!!" They shouted from the bottom of their hearts, wishing they could use their voices to replace Qiu Ji. Ji snatched back a point.Otherwise, it would be a shame to end the game at 11:1.Now, the hope of winning the championship is very slim. They only hope that Qiu Ji can get a few points, and it is enough not to be too ugly.

In the next second, the situation on the field suddenly reversed!The Lion King saw the score of 7:0 and did not dare to relax at all. His shots were still fast and accurate, with comprehensive skills, fast speed and strong spin, but this time Qiu Ji caught the serve!Not only caught it, but even counterattacked directly!

The sandy voice sat up straight almost immediately, and moved closer to the screen: "Wow..."

Seeing that white ball piercing through the air like a blade, directly piercing into a remote right corner where the opponent had no defense, the angle and arc of the fall were almost impeccable!The shot like a flash of inspiration appeared again!

What a wonderful ball!Except for Qiu Ji, they had never seen anyone fight like this before, and they were full of aura almost overflowing from this adventure of slanting the sword.The teammates almost all stood up in awe and roared. "!!!!!!"

Their Qiu Ji is back!

The fans on the field were so excited that their palms were sweating: "Ahhh! Our little tiger is going to explode!!!" They rushed to look at it.

The anchor almost forgot to explain, just opened his eyes and looked around, not daring to catch his breath.The barrage was all over the screen: "Where is the anchor sister! Your camera is tilted, and you are taking pictures of the back of the chair, did you notice?" "What's going on? I'm so nervous!" "We want to watch the little tiger!" "The score How's it going? Did you get the points?"

Sandy Throat had just heaved a sigh of relief for his country's success in saving his country, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the Lion King rushing forward, flipped his racket, and caught that incredible return ball!Even Team Leader Mi was surprised, the speed of the Lion King was really as fast as lightning.He only had time to see the white dot flash, and the ball had already countered back!

Gosh, can this hold up too?

The beating of the people on the field stopped almost instantly.

He was stronger than any opponent Qiu Ji had ever encountered. Fortunately, Qiu Ji did not underestimate the Lion King!

If the Lion King is holding a sharp sword, then Qiu Ji is holding a heavy artillery shell. With one shot, there are no bones left!Qiu Ji seemed to let go of his hands and feet completely, breaking through the bondage like a beast. He bit off the rope on his body, opened his sharp teeth, and started to attack violently!

The wild attack that swept across the area broke through the opponent's tight defense!

Qiu Ji smashed hard!

refuses to die?Come again!

This kind of head-on confrontation can almost splatter blood, punching to the flesh, merciless, decisive and precise.In the end, the white ball spun crazily, carrying a powerful force, and rushed to the opposite side!

boom--

Qiu Ji watched the white ball hit the table, his heart fell to the ground suddenly, and he roared from the depths of his heart: "!" He hit it so hard!

Score!

The white ball fell to the ground, and all the hanging hearts of the audience finally fell to the ground.This goal once again gave people hope and the possibility of Qiu Ji winning the championship!People shouted excitedly: "Qiu Ji!!! Chinese team!!! Come on!!!" One after another, the sound resounded throughout the stadium.

The Lion King also took a breath and reached out to pick up the ball.Seeing him raise his eyebrows with great interest, that is the expression of interest when he meets an opponent while playing chess.

The anchor's mouth could hardly be closed, and she said into the microphone of the mobile phone: "I'll tell you something..." She watched the scoreboard flip up in surprise, and her heart was still beating wildly. Jump: "I, I've reached a miracle." Her voice was trembling, seeing that black battle suit seemed to be shining brightly, and the back of the proud boy was straight and beautiful, "The score is 7:1, it's back!"

Even the rustling voice subconsciously yelled: "Good shot!" The rustling sound came from the microphone, and he yelled out pain when he came back to his senses, and found that the next door to him was pinched by the team leader Mi next to him: "...Team leader Mi , how about pinching with another hand? This hand is a little purple."

Leader Mi gave a dry laugh, and quickly let go, "Sorry!" He was too nervous just now.After so many years of competition, he has never tried to see his palms sweat.

Sandy throat cleared his throat, and said into the microphone again: "Qiu Ji has finally returned to his normal level just now! I hope he can continue to maintain this level in the next game! It is best to perform super-level!"

Qiu Ji started to scramble for points, and it was still the tricky and violent play combination set, with the knife slashing at the key point, "Roar!" "Okay!"

Take a point!

Another point!

The momentum on the field is getting stronger and stronger, and the sound waves that are almost difficult to suppress are blowing up.Countless people raised their voices and waved the flag vigorously: "China-China-Team--" waved their hands rhythmically, and the people behind shouted together: "Come on!"

After Qiu Ji snatched back the three-pointer in one breath, the Lion King immediately called a timeout.

Qiu Guangyuan handed the towel to Lion King, frowning.Apparently thought this pause was a bit of a waste.

"You still lead by four points, and Qiu Ji is also very difficult to catch up."

The Lion King shook his head.

Once Qiu Ji showed his normal level, the Lion King realized that Qiu Ji was really not easy to fight!If it was a small game, it might have been overturned.Because of Qiu Ji's sudden emergence in recent years, his coach usually analyzed Qiu Ji's playing routines, various strategies, etc., so he was able to play according to Qiu Ji almost from the beginning of the game.

According to previous experience, he will control the rhythm so that the opponent can't perform well and can't show momentum.Qiu Ji is a player with little practical experience in competitions, and he suffers from rhythm control.

"Don't let him play too smoothly." Qiu Guangyuan said.

The Lion King understood what Qiu Guangyuan meant.In Qiu Guangyuan's opinion, it may be a good strategy to suppress the opponent.But in the eyes of the Lion King, this fight is not happy enough.Competitive people like to meet their opponents most. No one likes to run to play games with children.

On the other hand, Qiu Ji encouraged him almost one-sidedly, like a spring breeze, pouring water and fanning the wind, circling around.But with Lin Qiao here, his teammates dared not speak, so as not to affect the tactical arrangement.

Qiu Ji wiped off his sweat, and when he heard the rhythmic shouting of cheers on the field again, Lin Qiao asked him if his feet were okay after talking a lot with him.

"It's fine now." According to his current violent style of play, it's hard to say how long he can last, but who cares, let's talk about winning the first round first!This is Qiu Ji's idea.When Lin Qiao heard his vague words, and then looked at his little expression, he already knew it very clearly.

Lin Qiao felt distressed, but he understood Qiu Ji's current mood better than anyone else, so he didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder: "That's good, there's no way to adjust the tactics. Your foot is injured, and it's hard for you to play fast." It’s unrealistic, and it’s not your strong point.” He also instructed the landing point, rotation and route changes.

After Qiu Ji nodded, he continued to play.After returning to the field, the score almost went up like a whirlwind!One point, one point up.Even though the opponent had called a timeout and took a breath, he still couldn't suppress Qiu Ji's storm attack!