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

Chapter 186 Olympic Games - Singles Final Su Yuan vs Zhong Yu

Even though a lot of thoughts flashed through their minds, Su Yuan and Zhong Yu's batting hands were still very steady, and the movements of attacking, pulling, and pulling back were extremely smooth.

However, some fans still saw a little trickiness.

They had seen Su Yuan and Zhong Yu face each other for the first time in the game, and the first minute of the game was perfect and practiced without interruption. Compared with the practice at that time, this 1 minute seemed nothing. So perfect.

In the 1-minute practice, the two dropped two balls.

One was that Su Yuan didn't press down on the board when he was pulling the ball, and the ball flew out against the table.

This is actually quite normal. It is very difficult to keep control of your movements during the rapid swing of the arm. As long as there is a slight mistake, the ball will easily fly out.

But for Su Yuan and Zhong Yu, this is not so normal. With their perfect practice performance, as soon as the two dropped balls come out, the fans can see that it is their mistake.

From these two small mistakes, it can be seen that Su Yuan and Zhong Yu are not as calm as they appear on the surface.

Is it because it is the Olympic final after all, so you are still nervous?

Fans who don't know what they're really getting nervous about find something new and interesting.

What Su Yuan and Zhong Yu showed the fans before was their upright, confident and unrestrained side. From their debut like the arrival of the Ziwei star, to overthrowing the corruption of the national table tennis team that had been buried for more than ten years in an incredible way, to Miraculously, the national table tennis team was reborn from the ashes. Fans sometimes even felt that these two people seemed to be perfectly like their imaginary characters, rather than real people in reality.

But how much energy is needed to maintain this "perfection", the fans don't know, but they know that it must be very exhausting.

In fact, sometimes they also want to see these two people showing a youthful look that belongs to their age, but they didn't expect that they would see this side, it would be in the Olympic singles finals.

It was a bit unexpected, but after careful consideration, it seemed reasonable. After all, one of these two people was in his early twenties, and the other was just an adult today. This was the scene of the Olympic finals, so it was strange that they were not nervous.

So nervous that they made a mistake, they became more real in the eyes of the fans.

However, these two small mistakes were already an expression of their extreme emotions. Su Yuan and Zhong Yu realized their gaffe, and immediately adjusted themselves. They would not allow such low-level mistakes to appear one after another. himself.

1 minute of pre-match practice time is really short.

Time was fleeting, and one minute was up, and the two stopped practicing.

The auditorium of the audience also completely fell silent at this moment, and the atmosphere in the arena seemed to tense up in an instant.

Su Yuan took the new ball thrown by the referee, held it in his sweaty palm, and let out a long breath.

Four wins in seven rounds will leave a lot of room for the players to think, including to arrange tactics. Since the semifinals ended yesterday, Su Yuan has been thinking about how he will play this final.

Direct recklessness is definitely not enough, Shanyu is too familiar with him, if he plays with his usual comfortable style of play, he will definitely be regarded as dead by Shanyu, Su Yuan doesn't want to see this kind of situation.

However, Su Yuan also thought that it would be impossible to completely reverse the style of play he was used to, and that would be debuffing himself instead.

Su Yuan spent a day sorting out his strengths and weaknesses in the competition with Shanyu, and then silently made a decision in his heart.

Su Yuan would naturally not give up on his own style of play and advantages, but at the same time, he could also make some minor changes.

This final is not only a competition between his strengths, but also a competition between their brains.

Su Yuan kicked off and the final officially began.

I don't know if it was because of the two small mistakes during the practice, but the serve and catch of the first board of the two seemed a little safe and cautious.

However, an unexpected moment broke this restraint.

On the first ball, Su Yuan made a hook, which hit Zhongyu's backhand near the net.

Su Yuan knew that Zhong Yu's penhold strokes were also very good. At the beginning, both sides were most prepared. It was too easy for Zhong Yu to seize the opportunity to hit back the billiard ball, so this ball was not a billiard ball.

As expected, Zhong Yu didn't choose to rush forward, and rubbed the board lightly to bring the ball back.

Su Yuan was all ready to pick and hit, but his heart skipped a beat when he saw the trajectory of the ball at the next moment.

The board that Zhong Yu rubbed back and forth was very powerful, but no one expected that the net seemed to be unwilling to show its presence in so many games in the Olympic Games, and decided to make a good final in this final. Glow and heat" just like that, when the high-speed spinning ball crossed the net, it lightly collided with the net.

With this light wipe, all the high-speed spin that the ball originally carried was instantly canceled out, and the trajectory of the ball changed instantly.

The pupils of Su Yuan and Zhong Yu shrank imperceptibly.

After the spin is counteracted, the ball goes high.

At this time, there is basically no reaction time, and it basically relies on the instinctive reactions that athletes have developed over the years.

Su Yuan didn't hesitate at all. The moment he saw the ball brushing the net, he started his pace instantly, caught Zhong Yu's mistake, and at the moment the ball touched the table and bounced, he pressed down his arms and wrists at the same time, kicked his feet, and turned his waist— —Slam dunk near the table!

Just now, Su Yuan served in Zhong Yu's backhand position. When Zhong Yu came back, he hit Su Yuan's forehand with a small triangle. Some take it too high. It's not human to not dunk such a ball.

Moreover, Su Yuan is right-handed, the ball is in his forehand, he dunks it really handy.

Without much rotation, the white ball rushed towards Zhong Yu's forehand corner with pure force and speed, so fast that it almost appeared afterimages.

When dunking, it also changed a big angle. The speed is too fast, it is impossible for people to catch it!

The first ball is going to end with three rebounds?

How can it be!

Not only Su Yuan, but also Zhong Yu were the ones who reacted instantly when they saw the ball brush the net.

Now is not the time to worry about the mistake of returning the ball just now, the most important thing now is to save this ball.

Although this is only the first goal of the first round at the start of the final, none of them can give up, nor will they give up!

The previous restraint and conservatism dissipated like smoke in an instant, Zhong Yu pursed his lips tightly, his thigh muscles were tense due to exertion, and the time was tight, Zhong Yu didn't even have time to control the standard of his steps, and he just took a big stride , from the backhand position to the forehand position, and when he stepped out, Su Yuan's dunk also came.

There was no time to adjust his movements, so Zhong Yu could only stretch out his hand hastily.

With a side cut, he actually blocked the ball back.

Originally, the ball didn't have any spin, but under Zhong Yu's side cut, it abruptly brought back a violent side spin.

This kind of confrontation only happened in the blink of an eye, and before the word "fuck" flashed through the hearts of the audience, Su Yuan moved again.

Zhong Yu's return of the ball was very hasty. Although he brought a quick spin, the landing point was not so precise. It landed on the right side of the center line of Su Yuan's table, that is, the position biased towards his backhand position.

Chance ball.

For any chance ball, Su Yuan could not let it go, just like a hunting wolf caught the figure of its prey, his reaction was extremely fast, without the slightest hesitation, and he did not retreat in the slightest.

Su Yuan stood very still in front of the table, took a small step to the right lightly, and reached his own backhand position, then returned to his position, ready to—

Twist and pull backhand.

It was still a wide-angle line change, and the ball hit the sharp corner of Zhong Yu's backhand.

Now this game should be over! !

The audience stared closely at the field without daring to blink at all, and they didn't even notice that their hands had been clenched unconsciously.

But this is the final of the Olympic Games, this is Su Yuan and Zhong Yu!

Is the ball over?

still none!

After Zhong Yu cut the ball from the side, as if he had accurately predicted how Su Yuan would catch the ball, he quickly retreated a few steps, and the moment Su Yuan pulled the ball out with his backhand, he started his pace and ran to his own table backhand position.

After the hasty adjustment of the two boards, Zhong Yu seemed to have finally recovered his state, and he seemed to be fishing easily and comfortably, just like fishing for the moon in the sea, picking up the white ball that fell at a high speed.

Once again, he saves the ball.

Next, the two fell into a tug-of-war, with one lobbing the ball from the far table and the other smashing the ball near the table.

It's about technique, mentality, and patience.

After more than a dozen rebounds, it was Su Yuan who successfully dunked the ball.

The score jumped to 1:0, but the audience was still in a daze.

[Is this reasonable? 】

[Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors, they really aren't aliens! [doge]]

[My whole journey: Is this okay?Fuck, what else?besides? ! !Help, this is too awesome! ! 】

[This can already be included in the top ten goals of the Olympic Games, but this is the first goal of the final...! 】

【Fuck me, maybe this is just a drizzle for Su Yuan and Zhong Yu! 】

The extremely dramatic first ball instantly brought the atmosphere of the game to the highest point.

In the midsummer of August, the temperature is very high and dry, but it can't dry people's restless hearts.

The audience applauded and shouted thunderously, and the two people in the arena had already fallen into their world.

Su Yuan was already sweating finely. He licked his lips and tasted the faint salty taste. Then he looked at Zhong Yu and couldn't help laughing.

The spectators looked at the radiant boy in the arena with a smile that seemed to be more dazzling than the sun on that day, and then stretched out his right hand, which was not holding a racket, towards his opponent, who was wearing a dark blue uniform and completely stared at him. The elegant and gentle young man who was rushing to save the ball just now gave a thumbs up.

【? ? ? 】

【What are you doing? You guys are opponents! Wake up! ! 】

[Holy shit, this smile is too good-looking, the young man is full of spirits, ahhh he's so handsome! ! 】

[I can't say it, I can't figure it out, but I'm shocked! 】

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