The game has come to an end, and the atmosphere on the entire court is extremely tense.
The audience on the stage held their breath and stared at Lin Hui closely.
The unique intention in him seemed to be able to infect every audience member, making them also feel nervous.
Jianhua, Xu Xin and Shaojie, the three heavyweights on stage, were extremely nervous.
They held their hands, their hearts beating as if they were about to burst out of their chests.
Their eyes were fixed on Lin Hui, not letting go of his every move.
Lin Hui picked up the racket and stood steadily in front of the table.
His eyes were firm and focused, as if everything had been condensed into this moment.
He tapped the racket lightly with his fingers, making a faint crisp sound, and a mysterious power gradually spread through him.
The racket danced in Lin Hui's hands, and every stroke was smooth and precise, as if it was integrated with the racket.
The audience's eyes closely followed the trajectory of the ball, and every hit made their hearts beat faster, as if they themselves were in it.
Jianhua, Xu Xin and Shaojie in the audience were extremely nervous.
The sweat on their bodies soaked into their clothes, and the small beads of sweat on their foreheads penetrated between their eyebrows. Their eyes were fixed on Lin Hui, for fear of missing any slight change.
Lin Hui's every move is full of power and confidence. His sight is as sharp as a sword. Through the collision between the racket and the ball, he exudes a sharp energy.
The audience felt this energy, as if the entire stadium was enveloped by this power.
The game on the field entered a fierce stage, and the confrontation between Lin Hui and his opponents became more and more intense. Every ball was fought for like life and death.
The emotions of the audience were also pushed to a climax. Their moods fluctuated with the development of the game, just like riding a roller coaster.
The game entered the final round. Lin Hui concentrated on the situation and the sound of his heart beating could be heard clearly.
His hand was holding the racket tightly, and his eyes revealed firmness and determination. The breath of the audience almost stopped, and their eyes were fixed on the table, looking forward to the final victory.
The tense atmosphere filled the court, and the audience seemed to be on the battlefield, feeling the fierce collision of every ball.
Their heartbeats accelerated, and every nerve in their bodies was tense, as if huge energy would burst out at any time.
Shaojie stared closely at Lin Hui on the court. He was so nervous that he could hardly breathe.
He seemed to feel that he was standing on the court in person, his clothes soaked with sweat, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his palms.
Shaojie took a deep breath, trying to free himself from this tense state.
Jianhua, who was on the sidelines, was also shocked by Lin Hui's performance.
Every ball is hit so accurately, as if he has mastered the rules of the entire golf course.
The tension in Jianhua's heart also burst out. He felt as if he was in the game, and the fate of every ball was closely linked to his mood.
The racket is like a magic sword in Lin Hui's hands, exuding frightening power with every swing.
His posture is elegant and agile, and his eyes are focused and sharp.
Every time a ball is hit, the racket and table tennis ball seem to merge into one, showing amazing tacit understanding and cooperation. Shaojie and Jianhua both couldn't help but marvel, such skill and momentum were truly unbelievable.
Every detail on the court is closely followed by their eyes.
The dust on the floor was flying at Lin Hui's feet, as if it was born just for him.
The collision between the racket and the table tennis ball was like music, and every hit struck their hearts. And Lin Hui's focused and calm expression gave people an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
Just when Shaojie and Jianhua were about to be swallowed up by Lin Hui's skills and momentum, Jianhua suddenly spoke, hoping to relieve some pressure.
"Lin Hui's playing is really great." Jianhua couldn't help exaggerating as he watched Lin Hui on the stage holding a table tennis racket flying back and forth in his hand.
"Yes! These let me see Lin Hui's long-term performance." Shaojie on the side also agreed with Jianhua's point of view.
Lin Hui's table tennis skills amazed the audience. His racket is like a sword in his hand, dancing, light and powerful.
Each ball was delivered with astonishing speed and precise angle, as if his arm and the racket were one. His eyes are focused and determined, and every swing is full of determination and confidence.
There was an atmosphere of tension and excitement in the arena. The audience's eyes followed the trajectory of the ball closely, as if they were also playing beside Lin Hui.
Each reply was met with cheers and cheers, and a flood of applause.
Lin Hui's opponent is also a player with outstanding skills. He quickly responded to Lin Hui's every attack, sparks flew on the court, and the racket intertwined to create a wonderful picture. The audience watched the game with bated breath, as if time stood still at this moment.
"Lin Hui is really amazing!" Jianhua clapped his hands excitedly, "His skills are beyond my imagination."
Shaojie nodded, his eyes full of admiration, "Yes, Lin Hui's skills have surpassed our knowledge.
His long play is amazing. "
Lin Hui's skills became more and more exquisite, and he pushed his opponent into a desperate situation.
Every ball is like fire from hell, leaving opponents unable to handle.
His body shuttled quickly across the court, his movements as agile as a cheetah's without any hesitation.
However, just when Lin Hui seemed to be about to win, a pain suddenly hit his arm. His palm suddenly let go of the racket, and the ball lost its direction and flew straight out.
The audience watched the scene in amazement and could almost hear their hearts breaking.
Lin Hui's eyes flashed with disappointment and pain, but he did not give up. He clenched his fists firmly and gritted his teeth.
"Lin Hui, come on!" Jianhua encouraged loudly.
Shaojie clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of determination, "You can do it!"
Lin Hui picked up the racket again and swung it vigorously. His movements were like lightning, his skills became sharper, and his eyes became more determined.
As the game continued, Lin Hui performed better and better. He danced a magnificent picture with his racket, and every ball seemed to tell his determination and persistence. The audience followed his every move in cheers, and their hearts were closely connected to him.
In the end, Lin Hui overcame his pain and difficulties and won. His body was exhausted and satisfied, and his eyes were full of joy and pride.
The audience stood up and applauded, giving Lin Hui their warmest applause. They could not suppress their excitement and deeply admired Lin Hui's skills and tenacity.
Lin Hui felt the love and support of the audience, and his heart was filled with gratitude and touch. He knew that this victory not only belonged to him, but also to all those who cheered for him.
At this moment, Lin Hui felt that he had really found his own stage, and his dream became clearer and clearer because of this game.
There is still a long way to go, and he knows that he will encounter more challenges and difficulties.
But he believes that as long as he persists and works hard, he will be able to move towards a more glorious future.
Lin Hui then performed a stunning table tennis performance on the stage.
His eyes were focused and determined, as if he could see his dream through the ping-pong ball.
Every movement is precise and makes people watch intently.
The ping pong balls flew in his hands like flowing clouds and flowing water.
The racket draws a beautiful arc in the air, and the gap between the balls is almost imperceptible. The audience couldn't help but be intoxicated, as if they were in a fantasy world of table tennis.
Lin Hui leaned forward, his feet firmly planted on the floor, like a towering tree with deep roots. His wrists are flexible and powerful, and each swing drives the coordinated movements of his entire body.
His heartbeat matched the rhythm of the ball perfectly, as if he had become a part of the table tennis.
The audience's eyes couldn't help but focus on Lin Hui, and they were shocked by his performance.
The table tennis ball changes endlessly in Lin Hui's hands. Sometimes it is as light as a dragonfly touching water, sometimes it is as fast as a beast pounces on its prey.
The communication between the balls is like a wonderful story, bringing the audience into a unique world.
Lin Hui's performance became more and more intense, and the arc drawn by the table tennis ball in the air became wider and wider.
The distance between balls becomes shorter and shorter, making it dizzying to see. His body movements have also become more fluid, and every swing has a mysterious and unique charm.
The audience's applause became more and more enthusiastic, and the atmosphere on the court became more and more enthusiastic.
They seemed to be infected by Lin Hui's enthusiasm and stood up to applaud him and cheered for his performance.
Lin Hui felt the support and encouragement from the audience, his eyes became firmer and his movements became more precise.
Finally, Lin Hui's performance reached its climax. His eyes were staring straight ahead, his expression focused and passionate.
The ping pong ball made a perfect arc in his hand, like a stream of light flashing by.
The audience couldn't help but gasp, as if a miraculous scene appeared in front of them.
Lin Hui on the stage continued his performance without pause. His body was like a graceful table tennis dancer, dancing with the racket and dancing with dreams.
His performance was full of power and passion, as if he was proving his existence to the world.
The game entered a critical moment, and a tense atmosphere enveloped the entire stadium.
The spectators were glued to the table, their hearts beating faster with each round. And I, as a friend and supporter of Lin Hui, was so nervous that my palms were sweating.
Lin Hui stood on one side of the table, looking firmly at his opponent, full of confidence.
He knew that his opponent at this time would go all out and would not give up easily. The game is about to enter the most intense stage, and every point is particularly important.
The opponent's player put away his previous lack of confidence, and his eyes shone with determination. He held the table tennis racket and looked like he was about to launch a fierce attack.
His steps are fast and furious, and he shuttles around the table as nimbly as a cheetah, preparing to return the ball.
Lin Hui felt the tension of his opponent and knew this was an opportunity.
He silently adjusted his condition and focused all his attention on the ping pong ball in front of him. He focused on the details of each turn, waiting for his moment like a falcon eyeing its prey.
The game resumed, and the two men's skills were on full display. Lin Hui's skills are skillful and stable, and he accurately hits his opponent's weaknesses in every round.
The opponent's player was not to be outdone. He returned the ball with agility and tried his best to hit the ball back.
The score changed rapidly, and the 12:8 gap gradually narrowed. The opponent players kept chasing, but Lin Hui calmly responded to each round.
The intense confrontational atmosphere on the court filled the air, making it hard to breathe.
The audience kept making exclamations, and they were shocked by the superb skills of both players. Every round is like a microcosm of war, and the fighting spirit of the two inspires everyone present.
Lin Hui felt the pressure from his opponent, but he did not back down.
Instead, he strengthened his faith. He took a deep breath, put away the anxiety and tension in his heart, and greeted every ball with full concentration.
Another round of fierce duel began. The ball was flying on the table at a speed that was difficult to catch. The audience's eyes were glued to the trajectory of the ball, trying not to miss any detail.
Lin Hui held the table tennis racket tightly, his body slightly bent, and his eyes focused on the table tennis ball.
His heartbeat was fast and powerful, as if the whole world was applauding his next beat. His arm waved rapidly, and the ball flew through the air quickly, flying towards Jianhua on the opposite side with an unstoppable force.
Snapped! The ping pong ball landed heavily on the floor with a crisp sound.
Jianhua couldn't help but stood up in surprise, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Lin Hui actually won again! This was not the first time he witnessed Lin Hui's power, but it always brought him surprises.
"That's great, Lin Hui!" Xu Xin clapped her hands excitedly, her eyes full of admiration. He had always known that Lin Hui was extraordinary, but every time he saw his outstanding performance, he couldn't help but smile.
Lin Hui nodded slightly, a confident smile appeared on his face. He knows his strength well and every shot is to win the game. The ping pong balls seemed to be an extension of him in his hands, and he could feel every inch of their skin and every drop of sweat.
The surrounding atmosphere became heated. The audience applauded excitedly, their eyes fixed on Lin Hui, as if they were afraid of missing his next amazing move. The whole venue was filled with the sound of the collision of table tennis balls, and the rhythm was exciting.
Lin Hui's eyes were full of fighting spirit and desire. He is not satisfied with his current achievements, he longs for more victories and glory. In every competition, he tries his best to exert his strength and challenge the limit.
He knows that table tennis is not only a sport, but also an art. exist
In his eyes, table tennis is more colorful than the world and more meaningful than anything else. Every time he hits the ball, he can feel the communication and tacit understanding between himself and table tennis.
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