"Lin Hui, Jianhua looks very confident this time!" Xu Xin suddenly looked at Jianhua who was playing table tennis on the stage, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
Lin Hui turned his head and stared at Jianhua on the stage.
The sun shines on him through the huge arena windows, reflecting the graceful movements of his swing.
He has a tall and straight posture and smooth and powerful muscle lines, which perfectly demonstrates his physical fitness as a top athlete.
. On the stage, Jianhua was wearing a white sportswear, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his wet hair stuck to his cheeks.
He held the table tennis racket in his hand, and every movement seemed so precise and smooth, as if he was integrated with the racket.
The stadium was filled with a fierce competition atmosphere, and the audience cheered and applauded every wonderful performance of the players.
In the stands, Lin Hui clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of expectation and pride.
He knows that Jianhua has improved a lot in this game, not only in terms of technical improvement, but also in inner growth.
Jianhua's eyes were focused and determined, and he showed his strength on the table. Every time he hits the ball, his body is as flexible and fast as lightning, and every return ball is full of power and accuracy. His movements are smooth and coordinated, like a gorgeous dance, which attracts the audience and makes them unable to look away.
The sound of the collision of rackets and table tennis balls echoed in the arena, accompanied by the gasps and breathing of the players.
They devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the game, and every move was full of determination and perseverance.
Their sweat and hard work are woven together to become a symbol of their pursuit of victory.
Lin Hui cheered for Jianhua, hoping that he could turn this confidence into strength and overcome the difficulties and opponents in front of him.
"Yes, Jianhua has indeed made great progress," Lin Hui responded to Xu Xin.
In this game, Lin Hui felt that Jianhua was sure to win because he had put all his strength into it without slacking off.
In Lin Hui's eyes, Jianhua is like a wild beast. His explosive power is powerful and his speed is as fast as the wind, but his strength is very small.
It is conceivable that if he really goes all out, he will never lose to anyone, and may even overtake the opponent!
Xu Xin nodded, her eyes remained on the ring, and her expression became solemn.
In such a team, she felt that her burden was getting heavier and heavier.
She had to do something.
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The game is still going on, and the audience has forgotten their purpose. They just want to witness Jianhua's growth in this game.
Lin Hui couldn't help but look at Xu Xin: "Do you think Jianhua will come back confidently after this game?"
Xu Xin shook her head. She looked at the field with a thoughtful look in her eyes.
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"boom!!"
There was another muffled sound, and the ball was kicked away and hit the wall, causing a burst of smoke and dust.
Lin Hui frowned slightly, with a trace of worry in his eyes.
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The pace of the game is getting faster and faster, Jianhua's speed is getting faster and faster, his body is as quick and sharp as lightning.
In just two minutes, Jianhua has hit three consecutive goals.
Warm cheers erupted from the audience.
This game left everyone stunned.
His movements were too fast, his speed was too fast.
Moreover, every attack he makes is filled with an absolute sense of power. Every time he struck back, it was like a sharp sword piercing his opponent's chest.
Everything about this is so perfect, breathtakingly perfect.
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Lin Hui's mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, but in the end, his voice was drowned in the noisy cheers.
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On the field, Jianhua's figure is still so tall and slender, his movements are still so deft and quick, and every attack is so sharp and cruel.
His expression was stern, and his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
In the seventh round of the game, he remained in the same position after hitting the ball again.
His face became paler and paler, the look in his eyes gradually dimmed, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.
His breathing became rapid, and his chest heaved violently.
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The audience was silent, they made no sound. The entire arena was silent.
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Lin Hui's eyes were fixed on Jianhua on the stage, and his heart jumped to his throat. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xu Xin's face turning pale beside him, and he couldn't help but be startled.
Xu Xin's eyes were full of shock and fear, her body was trembling slightly, and her face became increasingly ugly.
She did not look at Lin Hui, but she could tell from her lips how shocked she was.
An uneasy premonition suddenly emerged in Lin Hui's heart.
He quickly stretched out his right hand to hold Xu Xin's left arm, gently pulled it into his arms, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Xu Xin?"
There was deep concern in his tone, but his eyes were fixed on the field, for fear of missing every second of the scene.
"No, it's nothing, I'm just worried about Jianhua," Xu Xin said.
"Worried?" Lin Hui was slightly confused.
"Yes." Xu Xin nodded slightly, her eyes always fixed on the field: "I believe that Jianhua will be able to defeat him!"
"Hopefully."
Lin Hui glanced at the field and saw Jianhua gathering momentum, with a strong killing intent exuding from his body.
"boom!!"
There was another muffled sound, the ball was hit into the hole, rolled on the floor a few times, and stopped.
After seeing Jianhua score a goal, Lin Hui showed a smile on his face.
He secretly thought in his heart: This guy has good endurance, and he has been able to persist until now.
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The game is still going on, Jianhua has hit six consecutive goals, and every ball is a goal.
He was in very good condition and didn't seem to be tired at all.
Lin Hui's expression became more and more serious, and he muttered to himself: Could this guy be taking drugs?
His eyes were always fixed on Jianhua, but Jianhua's performance was so excellent that there was no trace of fatigue on his face.
His body became lighter and lighter, and every movement he made was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, looking very chic.
"Why did this guy move so fast all of a sudden? He couldn't be on drugs!" Lin Hui thought to himself.
His eyes were fixed on the field, not daring to let down his guard.
"boom!"
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There was another muffled sound, and the ball was hit, drawing a parabola in the air.
Lin Hui stood in the audience, watching the table tennis scene on the stage intently.
His eyes were fixed on the trajectory of each ball, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the smooth and precise movements of the players.
His heartbeat seemed to be accelerating with the bouncing sound of the ball, as if he was integrated with the atmosphere of the game.
On the stage, the players stood tall and flexibly danced the table tennis rackets with their hands.
Their movements are smooth and flowing, light and powerful, and every swing is full of a combination of power and skill.
The ball flew quickly between the tables under their control, causing waves of slight wind.
The collision between the balls makes a crisp sound, composing a wonderful table tennis movement like music.
Lin Hui was unconsciously attracted by this table tennis feast and couldn't help but murmured: "What a great game!"
His voice was barely audible in the audience, but it was full of admiration and appreciation for the players.
His eyes were full of happiness, Jianhua had finally grown up.
At this moment, Xu Xin approached Lin Hui, and his eyes turned to the competition venue on the stage.
She smiled and said to Lin Hui: "Yes, Jianhua opened our eyes today, he is so awesome!"
His voice was full of excitement and admiration. Like Lin Hui, he was also shocked by the wonderful performances of the players.
The players on the stage are not only showing off their skills, their movements are also a wonderful picture.
They stand tall and straight, their legs move flexibly on the ground, and their eyes are focused and firm.
With each swing, their arms stretch like springs, both swiftly and accurately.
The ball rotated rapidly under their control, drawing gorgeous arcs, as if drawing a gorgeous pattern in the air.
Lin Hui and Xu Xin stared at the competition on the stage, nodding in admiration from time to time.
Their eyes follow the trajectory of the ball, as if they can understand every move of the players. They saw the physical coordination of the players, their quick and accurate reactions, and they used all their strength to hit the ball quickly and steadily.
Their moods continued to get excited as the game progressed, as if they were also on the playing field.
This game is not only a competition between players, but also a carnival of skills.
The movements of the players are picturesque and every detail is full of beauty.
When their arms wave, the lines of their muscles are looming in the sunlight; their eyes are focused and bright, as if they can see the trajectory of the ball; their steps are flexible and steady, like the steps of a dancer.
Every swing they make is an artistic display and a tribute to the sport of table tennis.
Lin Hui and Xu Xin were filled with excitement, and they were endlessly impressed by the skills of the players.
Their cheers echoed in the audience, as if they were the greatest recognition of the players’ hard training. They watched the competition on the stage, filled with love and respect for table tennis.
Jianhua was playing table tennis on the stage, sweat dripping like raindrops on the fierce competition venue.
His eyes were firm, like a sharp sword, staring closely at his opponent, as if he wanted to engrave his every move in his heart.
There was a warm atmosphere all around, the audience cheered excitedly, and the cheers surged like huge waves.
The lights under the stage illuminated the entire competition field, reflecting the muscle lines on Jianhua's body. Every muscle revealed his strength and determination.
Lin Hui stood on the sidelines, smiling and cheering for Jianhua.
Her eyes were full of trust and encouragement for him, like a ray of warm sunshine, illuminating Jianhua's heart.
He glanced at Lin Hui's position, felt her support, and felt endless strength in his heart.
At the most intense moment of the game, Jianhua's wrist swung flexibly and his racket drew a wonderful arc in the air.
Every swing is accompanied by his firm gaze. His eyes seem to be able to travel through time and see every change of his opponent.
Sweat trickled down his forehead, staining his cheeks with a light blush.
His breathing was rapid and powerful, and every breath was full of desire for victory. His whole body was devoted to the game, and every nerve was tense, ready to deal with any possible changes.
The audience watched intently. They were attracted by Jianhua's wonderful performance and cheered for every score he scored.
Their cheers were like musical notes, intertwined into a moving piece of music, awakening the fighting spirit deep in Jianhua's heart.
Finally, the game entered the final decider. Jianhua felt that all his strength was concentrated on his fingertips, and his heartbeat became louder with each swing.
His eyes became more determined, as if he wanted to see through every weakness of his opponent.
When a ball is hit, the bouncing table tennis ball draws a beautiful arc in the air and quickly flies to the opponent's open space.
The audience held their breath as time seemed to stand still.
The ball finally landed firmly in the opponent's court, triggering a round of warm applause.
With a soft "pop" sound, the ball landed steadily, and Jianhua excitedly pumped his fist towards the audience.
Lin Hui also had a look of joy on his face and stood up to cheer for Jianhua.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, there were bursts of exclamations from the audience.
I saw that the ball Jianhua hit did not hit the opponent's side.
Lin Hui's eyes widened. She looked at the bouncing ping pong ball in disbelief. How could this be possible?
Jianhua was also stunned. His eyes were wide open and full of confusion. A strong sense of failure emerged from the bottom of his heart, as if the score just now was an illusion.
Thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the audience.
Lin Hui also stood up from his seat excitedly and applauded Jianhua.
"marvelous!"
"This is really amazing!"
"He's a monster!"
Jianhua listened to the praise and cheers from all around and stood there blankly, unable to recover for a long time.
What exactly is going on?
"You are really awesome!"
A crisp voice interrupted his thoughts. He followed the source and saw that it was Lin Hui. He smiled brightly at him, his face full of admiration.
He was a little confused and didn't know what to say.
Lin Hui added: "You are really good in this competition, really super!"
Jianhua remained silent, just staring blankly at Lin Hui's face.
Lin Hui was a little embarrassed by his appearance. She touched her cheek and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I" Jianhua opened his mouth.
"Did I win?"
Jianhua didn't react for a long time.
I saw Lin Hui running onto the playing field with excitement on his face.
"Yes, Jianhua, you won! You defeated your opponent!"
After getting Lin Hui's affirmation, Jianhua knew that he had won and won.
He smiled softly, it was too difficult for him!
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