Time passed quietly in this fierce duel, and the score continued to rise.
28 to 28, 29 to 29, the two always clung to the score, neither one wanted to give up, nor one wanted to show weakness.
Jianhua felt the pressure behind him. He knew he would never have a chance again and had to decide the outcome with one blow.
He stared at Lin Hui, his eyes shining with determination. He held the racket tightly and concentrated, waiting for Lin Hui's serve.
Lin Hui stared at Jianhua, used all his strength to launch a ball, and the ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, fast and accurate.
Jianhua's eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the ball. He had only one thought in his mind - hit the ball and win!
He moved his body quickly and swung the racket hard.
The moment the ball intersects with the racket, the speed of the ball suddenly becomes faster, carrying a whirlwind-like force.
However, at the last moment, Jianhua suddenly jumped to the side, and Lin Hui watched the ball fly over the edge of the table tennis table and hit the floor with a crisp sound.
Lin Hui could only catch the ball in a hurry. He aimed at the trajectory of the ball and swung the racket without hesitation to meet this fast challenge.
The moment the ball and racket met, Lin Hui felt a powerful impact.
His arm shook slightly from the force, but he stabilized his body and hit the ball back with all his strength.
The ball flew through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and flew towards Jianhua.
Jianhua stared closely at the trajectory of the ball. His eyes were locked on the ball. He could feel the speed and power of the ball.
He suddenly jumped to the side and struck back at an astonishing speed. His body flashed across like a bolt of lightning, leaving behind a blurry afterimage.
The ball flew past Jianhua, spinning fiercely towards the edge of the table tennis table.
Lin Hui's eyes widened. He couldn't believe his eyes. The ball missed the target.
His heart sank, disappointment and frustration welling up in him.
However, at the moment when the ball was about to touch the edge of the table tennis table, a mysterious force suddenly appeared. This force pulls the ball back, changing its trajectory. The ball suddenly changed direction and hit the floor with a crisp sound.
The atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense. Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. They didn't understand what was happening, why the ball suddenly changed its trajectory.
Jianhua watched the moment the ball hit the floor, his eyes flashing with surprise and excitement.
He knew that this was their chance, that they still had hope of victory.
Lin Hui could only pick up the ball in a hurry and hit back. His mood was confused and his thoughts were confused.
He didn't know what had just happened, but he knew that the most important thing now was to continue playing and not let all this disrupt his rhythm.
Lin Hui swung the racket and devoted himself to the game.
His returns are quick and accurate, and every ball is full of power and speed.
Jianhua stared closely at Lin Hui's movements, his eyes full of vigilance and determination.
He must go all out and not slack off at all.
boom! The ping-pong ball fell heavily to the ground, making a ping-pong-pong echo. The score on the court showed 30:29, with Lin Hui leading Jianhua by one point.
The competition was so fierce, and the two players were of equal strength, and it was always difficult to tell the winner. Their rackets drew beautiful arcs in the air, and the collision between the balls seemed like a passionate piece of music, intoxicating the audience.
Lin Hui held the table tennis racket tightly, very firmly.
On the opposite side, Jianhua was also full of fighting spirit, and he moved his body flexibly.
There was a strong determination in his eyes, unwilling to lose to Lin Hui.
Every counterattack was full of strength and spirituality, so Lin Hui often had to try his best to catch the ball.
At this moment, everyone began to become anxious, eager to determine the winner of this game as soon as possible.
But Lin Hui and Jianhua exchanged offense and defense, and every hit was breathtaking.
The ping pong ball flew in the air, passing through the opponent's defense line quickly and accurately.
The audience's eyes were fixed on the ball, as if time had frozen at this moment.
Finally, Lin Hui scored with a powerful serve, stretching the score to 31:29.
Lin Hui was bound to score the last ball, but Jianhua was not to be outdone.
Lin Hui's serve flashed through the air like a bolt of lightning, so fast that it was impossible to see the trajectory of the ball clearly in the blink of an eye. Jianhua avoided the bombardment of the ball with his body and then hit the ball back with his backhand.
The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, passing through Lin Hui's defense quickly and accurately.
Lin Hui has a strong body, not to be outdone, he pounces on the ball and hits the ball back hard.
The ball flew back and forth in the duel between the two, like two eagles engaged in a fierce battle in the sky.
The audience held their breath and waited intently, as if the entire venue was immersed in this decisive battle.
Lin Hui's eyes were firm and focused. He devoted himself to the game and every move was accurate.
Jianhua, on the other hand, calmly observed every detail of his opponent, trying to find flaws and opportunities to counterattack.
Lin Hui knew that he was bound to win the last ball, and his eyes shone with determination and determination.
He took a deep breath, adjusted himself, and prepared to face Jianhua's counterattack.
There was no flinch in Jianhua's eyes. He calmly analyzed Lin Hui's serve, trying to find flaws.
He held the racquet tightly and waited with all his concentration.
Lin Hui swung hard and the ball quickly flew towards Jianhua. Jianhua jumped up smartly and hit the ball hard. The ball traveled through the air like lightning and went straight to Lin Hui's weak point.
Lin Hui's muscles all over his body were tense, and his eyes showed determination.
He quickly dodged the ball and hit it back hard. The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, passing through Jianhua's defense quickly and accurately.
The audience could feel the tension between the two players, and this match was beyond their imagination.
Finally, the ball paused in the air and then hit Jianhua's corner hard.
When Jianhua saw that the ball was about to hit, he threw himself at the ball with all his strength and hit the ball back with his last bit of strength.
The ball flew in the air and seemed to turn into a meteor before landing, piercing the entire competition venue.
Jianhua caught up with Lin Hui 32:30
The gap between the two sides narrowed from the original two points to only one point.
Jianhua stared at the score board. At that moment, he felt full of confidence in his heart.
Sweat soaked his sportswear, but he did not stop because he knew that this table tennis match was no longer just a battle of victory and defeat, but a battle of mentality.
He recalled the scene at the beginning of the game, when he was lagging behind Lin Hui, as if the gap could not be bridged.
However, Jianhua was not discouraged. He knew that as long as he persisted, a counterattack would be possible.
Every time he swings the racket, he devotes all his strength to it. Every time he moves, he strives for the perfect angle and speed.
The atmosphere on the field became increasingly tense, and the audience was watching the game with rapt attention.
Their eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thin layer of air and penetrate directly to the game scene.
As for Jianhua, his eyes were sharper and his attention was completely focused on the table. He can feel every spin of the ball, every collision with the racket, every subtle movement of his opponent.
Only the dynamics on the playing field are constantly changing.
Jianhua's heartbeat gradually became louder, as if it echoed the sound of the racket.
His thoughts gradually flew back to the days on the training ground, where countless hard efforts and sweat had irrigated his skills.
The palace of champions is right in front of them. As long as they persist until the end, they will be able to touch the glory that belongs to them.
Jianhua waved the racket in his hand, feeling the power surging through his body.
Every swing of his racket contains his desire to win and his responsibility to the team. He could feel his heart beating faster and faster, and the blood was churning in his body, as if it was about to break through the constraints of his blood vessels.
The numbers on the scoreboard became clearer and clearer, and the championship was only a few steps away.
Jianhua put away all distracting thoughts and devoted all his attention to every ball exchange.
His body moves smoothly in line with the swing of the racket, his eyes are focused and sharp, and his mentality is firm and decisive.
Lin Hui tightly held the table tennis racket in his hand and frowned slightly.
The tie at 31:31 made him a little restless. This Jianhua had become so difficult to deal with now.
Looking back on the past days, Jianhua was not as good as him, but now he has become relentless in pursuing him without showing any signs of weakness.
On the table tennis table, Jianhua stood tall and straight, his eyes shining with determination.
Every swing he made was full of power and accuracy, which made Lin Hui feel more pressure.
Lin Hui understood that Jianhua was determined to win the table tennis championship, and he would never be willing to succumb to him.
The atmosphere on the court became increasingly tense, and every shot the two made drew a burst of cheers.
Lin Hui's forehead was beaded with beads of sweat. His eyes were fixed on Jianhua, trying to find a way to crack it.
The image of table tennis collisions kept popping up in Lin Hui's mind, and he seemed to be able to feel the rotation and speed of each ball.
Every swing requires accurate judgment. His body is as agile as a dancer, quickly adjusting the angle and strength.
Every hit is a demonstration of his own strength and a firm resistance to Jianhua.
People watched this fierce duel nervously. Their eyes were focused on the two figures on the court, as if they could feel the sparks clashing between them.
Every turn and every movement shows their desire for victory and their unyielding spirit.
Lin Hui knew that he could not lose to Jianhua.
His swing became more decisive and powerful, and every hit carried his inner determination, as if he was going to drive the ping-pong ball into the opponent's heart.
In that tense moment, Lin Hui's ball suddenly flew toward Jianhua with a special spin.
Jianhua slightly missed the opportunity to hit the ball. The ball passed his body and landed in the corner of the table. The audience exclaimed, and Lin Hui felt a hint of joy of victory.
31:32, Lin Hui temporarily takes the lead. He held the racket tightly with a determined smile on his face.
Amid the enthusiastic applause of the audience, Lin Hui realized that the lead he had just achieved was only a short-lived victory.
He took a deep breath and prepared to continue.
Lin Hui and Jianhua looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with determination to never give up.
Lin Hui picked up the racket, a trace of sweat flowing between his fingers.
This is not just a shot, but also a demonstration of his own strength and a determined resistance to Jianhua.
On the table, the table tennis balls made sharp sounds, and the figures of Lin Hui and Jianhua flashed rapidly on the court.
Their movements were agile and precise, and each shot seemed to carry thunderous power.
The audience held their breath as they could feel the tension rising on the court.
The entire stadium was immersed in an indescribable tension and anticipation.
Lin Hui's batting skills are flawless, and every hit is like lightning piercing the night, fast and accurate.
His ball carried an unstoppable force, as if it was going to completely defeat Jianhua.
Jianhua was not swayed by Lin Hui's attack. With his excellent skills and firm belief, he returned the ball like a ghost one by one, defusing Lin Hui's offensive without leaving any room.
Lin Hui's forehead was beaded with fine beads of sweat. He felt that his physical strength was being depleted rapidly, but his eyes were still full of determination.
He knows that victory is right in front of him, and as long as he persists until the last moment, he can reach the other side of victory.
As a result, Lin Hui devoted himself more wholeheartedly to the game.
His wrist swings again and again, and the ball draws a wonderful arc in the air, like a dragonfly dancing.
The audience fell into silence. They held their breath and watched the duel between Lin Hui and Jianhua.
Every shot is like a bet of fate, deciding who of the two sides will become the winner.
Lin Hui suddenly felt the ultimate physical challenge. His wrist began to tremble a little, but he gritted his teeth and did not give up.
Lin Hui's mood was ups and downs. He knew that this game was of great significance to him.
He is not only doing it for himself, but also for the beliefs and dreams he insists on. He has put in so much effort and sweat, and now he can't stop there.
He suppressed the exhaustion of his physical strength and used all his strength to hit the ball into the opponent's open area.
His ball speed was dazzling, and the table tennis ball drew beautiful arcs in the air, like a swarm of bees flying among the flowers.
Not to be outdone, Jianhua responded to every Lin Hui attack with tenacious perseverance.
Lin Hui took a deep breath, put away his anxiety and fatigue, and focused all his attention on the ping pong ball in front of him.
His movements became more accurate and his ball speed became faster. His ball flew through the air like a shooting star across the night sky.
The audience held their breath as they felt the intensity and intensity of the game. Expectation and apprehension shone in their eyes.
Lin Hui calmly responded to every Jianhua counterattack, his eyes full of determination and perseverance.
Lin Hui once again threw himself into the game, his body sending out the final strength.
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