"come on! Come on!"
The next day, Lin Hui sat in the crowd in the audience as promised, watching the players chasing each other on the field, and from time to time, shouts came from his ears.
The audience in the audience was high-spirited and full of energy. Lin Hui was also exaggerated by this atmosphere. Although he did not know the names of the contestants on the stage, as an athlete he also cheered for the athletes on the stage.
Lin Hui was in very good condition today. Watching the game on stage, he kept staring at their flaws.
Jianhua said that he was on his fourth appearance in today's game, and Lin Hui is now looking forward to Jianhua's performance.
Come on, Jianhua comes on, Lin Hui waves his hands vigorously, he hopes Jianhua can see him cheering for him.
But Jianhua on the stage didn't pay attention to the audience at all. He kept looking at the table and his opponents.
At this time, Lin Hui put down his hands and looked at Jianhua without leaving his eyes.
Jianhua stretched his muscles and repeatedly tested the bouncing strength of the table tennis ball on the table. It was just right.
With a whistle.
Jianhua leaned forward, squatted down, and stared ahead.
He threw the ball in the air in a straight line, and began to fall at an even speed at a speed of 30 per second. When it reached the level of Jianhua's eyes, he gently waved the racket in his hand, at a speed of 20 per second. passed to the opponent's hands.
"good!"
This serving action is so cool and cool.
Lin Hui couldn't help shouting. After calling me, he realized that he was in the auditorium. It was quiet just now. His shout attracted the attention of the people around him.
This phenomenon cannot be explained at all. Lin Hui knew that he was going to cause public outrage and disturb everyone watching the game.
Since he didn't mean it just now, but he saw the sharp eyes of many people, he immediately bent his hand and put it at the level of his eyebrows.
Seeing Lin Hui's sincere attitude, the audience moved their eyes to the playing field.
Lin Hui also continued to watch the competition on the stage.
1:0
Jianhua won the first goal in such a short time, okay!
Now he is looking at the second ball. Jianhua relaxed his vigilance with the second ball because of the victory of the first ball.
But the other party was always on alert and looked very serious.
The other person is a foreigner with yellow hair, blue eyes, and a high nose. In Lin Hui's eyes, his aesthetics believes that these three are the most outstanding characteristics of foreigners.
Based on these three points, he was sure that the other party was a foreigner at a glance.
Lin Hui was sitting in the audience and had a clear view. From time to time, he would take out his telescope and stare at the other person's expression. He saw the gringo's eyes shining and his face serious, as if to say, don't get too happy too early. The final victory or defeat is not yet certain.
Lin Hui turned his binoculars to Jianhua again. Jianhua seemed not to care about his provocation and took the game very seriously.
It can be seen that Jianhua's mentality is still very upright, but Lin Hui thinks this telescope is really magical. Fortunately, Li Yu gave it to him yesterday, saying that this can clearly see every move on the playing field, and it is indeed true.
Normally, these telescopes were reserved for coaches, so they could take turns using them. Lin Hui never expected that he also had a telescope, and it still took advantage of Li Yu.
When thinking of Li Yu, Lin Hui didn't know if Li Yu had left for the airport now.
There is also Jiaming. Jiaming is also going back to China today. They should both be setting off!
Lin Hui's eyes flashed past the shadows of Lin Hui and Jiaming, and then returned his attention to the competition field.
The fighting on the field is very fierce now, and the level of Gringo is on the same level as Jianhua. In the end, Lin Hui still couldn't tell who won and who lost with the naked eye.
But he could tell that Jianhua's opponent was a tough nut to crack.
Seeing Jianhua playing on the court, Lin Hui really wanted to use his strength to help Jianhua. Seeing the opponent's attack becoming more and more fierce.
Lin Hui focused his attention on the opponent. This guy was really shady. He was deliberately consuming Jianhua's physical strength. Jianhua must fight quickly.
Otherwise, you will suffer a loss and lose the rest of the game due to lack of physical strength.
Even Lin Hui could see that Jianhua could feel the hostility brought by the opponent on the playing field, and he changed his tactics without showing any signs of weakness.
But the transformation failed every time. It was so arrogant. It was obvious that the initiative was taken by the foreigners.
Jianhua was still unwilling and tried his best to change the situation, but ultimately failed.
But it doesn't matter, this is the opening warm-up exercise, in the final analysis, it still depends on the later stage of the game.
As for the ball he rushed just now, Lin Hui believed that Gringo's strength had already gained a certain advantage, and he was better than Jianhua in terms of attack speed and strategy.
Jianhua relies on cutting the ball as his strength, but now he simply cannot display his cutting ability and is constantly being crushed by his opponents.
You have to find a way in a short time to compete in the later stages.
Nowadays, there are gringos serving, and the gringos serve the same speed as his own, very fierce, but this does not affect Jianhua. Jianhua is already battle-hardened, and he can still handle this aspect of serving.
Jianhua looked at the ball sent by the opponent, and his mentality was still very stable. However, as he walked along, he found that every time he won by a narrow margin, it must not be that simple this time. The opponent's strength may be similar to his, and some It may be higher than him, but Jianhua still wants to work hard and try to prove it with his strength.
Jianhua remembered that the last time Lin Hui defeated world champion Xu Zhihao, it was not that Xu Zhihao was inferior to Lin Hui, but that Lin Hui had a spirit of not giving up.
It was that spirit that made Xu Zhihao, the world champion, a little timid. Xu Zhihao had played countless matches and never dreamed that he would lose to a young boy, but this happened.
Jianhua thought that as long as he dared to have confidence and never give up, he felt that he would definitely be able to do it.
He looked at the ball again, waved his hand hard, and the ball landed on the opponent in a perfect arc. "Well done!" Lin Hui saw Jianhua revive the eagle. He felt that Jianhua at this moment was like an eagle flying in the sky, spreading its wings and singing loudly all the way.
Lin Hui looked at the foreigner again. It seemed that he was a little surprised by the ball sent by Jianhua. He probably didn't expect that Jianhua had such explosive power.
The two of them are always neck and neck. The tie is also a tug-of-war that has always been about chasing each other.
This battle was so exciting that even the people sitting in the audience began to comment.
"I am the first to see such a player in the top eight. It is really interesting. I just don't know who will be the final winner in the end."
"I think the yellow-skinned guy might."
"No, you're not right, it's the man with blue eyes!"
"No, yellow-skinned man!"
"blue eyes!"
"Yellow skin!"
Lin Hui couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about, but it was obvious that they were quarreling.
"What are these two people talking about? I can't understand a word!"
Lin Hui muttered quietly and stopped listening. After all, he couldn't understand what the two people were talking about.
At this time, 80% of them are discussing the two people on the field, and 80% of them have disagreements.
When Lin Hui saw on the stage, the opponent's spike beat the opponent's goal.
Later, Jianhua accidentally lost another ball. Lin Hui thought that this was not going to work. He had already lost two balls in a row.
Now Jianhua's confidence was obviously lacking, but in order to increase Jianhua's confidence, Lin Hui shouted loudly without caring whether the people present had opinions about him.
"Jianhua, come on, Jianhua, come on, Jianhua, come on!"
Lin Hui shouted loudly three times in a row, and Jianhua also felt the power Lin Hui brought to him.
He responded with gestures on the stage to Lin Hui, "Come on!"
With Lin Hui's encouragement, Jianhua gained new strength, looked at the score, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then performed the most familiar action, bending down. Squat down and look straight ahead.
Bang-bang-bang
The ball bounced back and forth in front of Jia Jianhua, but the opponent changed various postures, as if asking Jianhua to admit defeat. Jianhua was not willing to give in, and worked hard to take advantage of the ball from any angle sent by the opponent. In the end, Jianhua tried his best to win. One point.
When winning this point, Jianhua shouted "yeah!"
Lin Hui couldn't help but cheer for Jianhua in his heart, Jianhua, you can definitely do it, come on!
Their score is one point apart, which seems to be a simple point, but it is indeed earned with all the sweat and belief.
The gringo looked at the referee's score, his eyes filled with anger, as if he was eating Jianhua alive in front of him. He moved his wrists and ankles back and forth.
Under the gaze of the telescope, Lin Hui could see clearly.
After a few seconds of rest, Jianhua and Gringo returned to playing ball.
He showed his trump card from the beginning of the serve. The serve was as sharp, tricky and mean as his own. I really hope Jianhua can withstand it. Lin Hui silently prayed for Jianhua in his heart.
Lin Hui's idea was really bad. Before five minutes had passed, Jianhua threw the ball to the ground hard in order to let the ball go.
At this moment, everyone held their breath and looked in Jianhua's direction.
Jianhua also realized that he had exerted too much force. Suddenly, the soles of his feet were not properly supported, and he was thrown to the ground. He landed on his left arm to support himself, which prevented his entire center of gravity from hitting the ground. However, with such a fall, his My left arm hurts so much that I can't even lift it.
Although it was very painful, Jianhua knew that now was the competition field. As long as he still had some consciousness, he would stand up and play even with his last effort.
He began to hold back the pain and moved bit by bit. Every time he moved, his whole arm hurt. Jianhua was glad that it was his left arm that fell.
In the end he stood up, and even the other party admired Jianhua's courage.
Everyone thought that Jianhua could not continue playing, even the referees thought so, but Jianhua showed that there was no problem with the hand holding the racket.
Since Jianhua had already lost two goals in a row, the last ball decided the outcome, and it was Jianhua's decision to change serve.
At this time, Jianhua's left arm was unable to throw the ball. Coupled with the bursts of pain, Jianhua didn't know what to do for a while.
Even Lin Hui could see that Jianhua's other arm was injured. How was Jianhua going to serve? Even the spectators above were sweating for Jianhua and kept looking in Jianhua's direction.
Thought it was an impossible move, Jianhua thought about it again and again, and decided to use his mouth to serve against the rebound force of the table.
Although this ball is no different from a child's serve, due to his special situation, it can be regarded as a normal serve. The referee was very surprised when he saw this strange serve, which did not make any sense.
Every time Jianhua moved, all the bones in his body were in pain, and beads of sweat continued to seep out on Jianhua's forehead.
Lin Hui looked at Jianhua's current situation with a telescope, and it was really heartbreaking. He once again shouted to Jianhua on the stage, "Come on, come on!"
Maybe Lin Hui's voice resonated with the surrounding audience, who followed Lin Hui and shouted "Come on."
Lin Hui was shocked by the voice coming from behind.
Shouting loudly "Come on, come on!"
Jianhua felt encouraged by many people on the stage. He regained his confidence and continued to fight regardless of the pain.
He stared at the direction of the ball and waved the ball with all his strength.
Once, twice, three times, countless times later.
Due to lack of physical strength and numbness due to pain, Jianhua gradually lost his strength.
When the ball dropped to the table with a thud.
Jianhua still wanted to use his little strength, but no matter how hard he tried, the table tennis ball still missed him.
Jianhua also fell to the ground again, his consciousness telling him that he had lost the game.
He had tried his best to win just now, but he still lost. Losing in the semi-finals meant that he had no chance of winning a medal.
Later, Jianhua heard cheers after cheers, from the other side and from his teammates in his country.
When Lin Hui saw Jianhua falling on the playing field, he left the audience as quickly as possible and ran to Jianhua's side.
"Jianhua, how are you? Are you okay? Can you hold on?"
Lin Hui was already surrounded by people when he ran up, but he still appeared in front of Jianhua from the crowd. He looked at Jianhua with his eyes open. There should be no problem with his consciousness, but he might have injured his muscles and bones.
"Lin Hui, help me up. There's nothing wrong with me."
After receiving Jianhua's reply, Lin Hui was very happy that Jianhua's injury was not serious and he could still communicate with others.
Seeing this, Lin Hui helped Jianhua's arm holding the racket and exited the field.
Although Lin Hui could hear the cheers of his opponents when he supported Jianhua, Lin Hui thought that Jianhua did a great job and persisted until the end, even though he lost a game and missed the semi-finals.
But he won people's hearts, and Lin Hui was sincerely happy for Jianhua.
"Jianhua, are you okay? If you keep at it, we can get to the infirmary backstage."
Lin Hui held Jianhua with one hand and felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat. He could no longer tell whether the sweat was caused by pain or not.
Jianhua's face became even paler, and his steps gradually became heavier.
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