Chapter 822 Will the gears of fate turn?

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The ball finally hit the ground, creating a faint gust of wind.

Lin Hui's eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the ball, and the tension and expectation in his heart were intertwined.

His heart beat faster, and every second felt like a long year.

His palms were slightly sweaty.

The atmosphere on the court was extremely tense. The duel between Lin Hui and Jianhua had been going on for several hours. Both sides were still a little unfinished and lacked physical strength.

When the ball stopped at the opponent's side, Jianhua did not catch it.

Damn, let Lin Hui lead by one point again.

Lin Hui raised his head and saw Jianhua's solemn expression.

He knew that it was a sudden mistake on his own ball.

But it did not affect Lin Hui. On the contrary, Lin Hui's attention became more focused.

His body has almost become a perfect table tennis blocker. He accurately controls the trajectory and speed of the ball, and every round is full of power and skill.

Every movement he made was full of confidence and determination, as if he had seen the light of victory.

And Jianhua devoted himself even more carefully to every round than before, using new tactics and techniques to fight against Lin Hui.

The ball flew over like the most perfect piece of art in the universe.

The audience cheered for the two players silently, their eyes fixed on the fierce duel on the table.

Every serve and every catch is a breathtaking moment.

Lin Hui and Jianhua stood at both ends of the table tennis court, and a strong duel atmosphere filled the entire venue.

The hot sunshine shone on their bodies, sweat dripped down their foreheads, and they gradually felt exhausted from physical exertion.

As he hit, Lin Hui felt that all the strength in his body seemed to be swallowed up by an invisible force, gathered on the table tennis racket, and then quickly drained away.

His body gradually became heavier, but there was an unyielding light in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and tried to stay focused.

Still persisting until the end, this is Lin Hui's consistent creed.

He has experienced countless challenges and won every time with his firm willpower and unyielding mental strength.

This time, he will still persist.

Jianhua, on the other hand, is more concerned than before. He can feel the unyielding power in Lin Hui.

He knew that if he wanted to defeat Lin Hui, he would have to work harder.

The table tennis ball flew towards Jianhua's sideline, and he did not hesitate to try his best to catch it.

The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, but it never landed.

This ball is like a flame in Lin Hui's heart, burning his fighting spirit.

He will try his best to reverse the ping-pong ball. His desire and determination give him superhuman strength.

His eyes were fixed on the table tennis ball, with a sharp light shining in his eyes, as if he could discern every trajectory of the ball.

Under the gaze of the audience, the table tennis ball shuttled between the rackets, making a crisp impact sound.

Every contact was a test. Their bodies were constantly moving, their movements agile and precise.

They are immersed in the game and forget everything around them.

Every move they make is full of power and skill, as if they are showing off a gorgeous dance.

Lin Hui used up his last bit of strength to swing the table tennis racket, and the ball flew towards Jianhua's open side. However, Jianhua was not to be outdone, and he used all his strength to chase the trajectory of the ball.

The ball was flying in the air, seemingly unwilling to land.

The audience watched with bated breath, and their moods fluctuated with the movement of the ball.

The table tennis ball finally hit the ground and made a crisp sound.

Lin Hui felt a wave of fatigue welling up in his heart, but his eyes shone with satisfaction.

Jianhua's face was covered with sweat and his breathing was rapid.

Jianhua and Lin Hui tied again, 34:34

In this fierce table tennis match, Jianhua and Lin Hui were equally powerful, and the two sides barely left any breathing space for each other.

Their skills are similar and their fighting power is full. Every round is a fierce confrontation, as if two swordsmen flying in the air are fighting.

The sound of the collision between the racket and the ball echoed throughout the entire court, as beautiful as the sounds of nature, but full of tension and excitement.

Every hit has a strong impact. The ball draws beautiful arcs in the air, quickly crosses the net, and attacks the opponent.

The audience watching in the audience were extremely excited. Their eyes were fixed on the competition on the stage, and they were absorbed in feeling every move of the players.

Their heartbeats seemed to be in sync with the rhythm of the game, accelerating with each exciting turn, as if they themselves were in the middle of the game.

The fate of every ball is unknown, and no one can predict who will win and who will win the championship.

Jianhua and Lin Hui both showed outstanding skills and tenacious perseverance, and their strength makes it difficult to choose.

The audience is full of expectations and uncertainty.

However, they were not distracted from thinking about the possibility of victory, they were focused on the action on the stage.

The rackets dance in their hands, their feet move flexibly across the court, and every shot is their pursuit of victory.

Their eyes revealed firmness and determination, and they believed that as long as they went all out, they would have a chance to win the championship.

The game continued on the stage, and the figures of the two players were intertwined on the court.

Their bodies curve into graceful arcs, like the work of an artist.

Sweat dripped from their foreheads, and their breathing gradually became rapid, but there was no flinch in their eyes.

This was a fight to the death, and every point was a testament to their efforts.

The audience was excited, and their applause and cheers gathered into a majestic force to cheer for the players.

This is a game about persistence and hard work, as well as a challenge to yourself. No matter who wins in the end, Jianhua and Lin Hui have become true champions, and their struggle and persistence will always be remembered.

The game continues on the stage, and the audience is still watching closely.

They cannot predict the outcome, but they believe that the final result will be a wonderful showdown.

Bang, bang, bang,

The sound of table tennis reached the throats of every audience one after another.

Some people stood and watched, and some watched with their hands folded. In short, they were more excited than Lin Hui and Jianhua who were playing table tennis on the stage.

Lin Hui and Jianhua stood on both sides of the table, their eyes focused on the table tennis ball. Their movements were vigorous and powerful, and each swing brought a strong rotational force.

The light on the stage shines on them, forming a dynamic picture.

Lin Hui's heartbeat echoed in his ears, and all the muscles in his body were tense, waiting for the opportunity to come.

His eyes were sharp and focused, and he had entered a state of concentration.

The balls on the table shuttled rapidly, making a sharp screeching sound. Lin Hui's body jumped flexibly, his feet rose into the air like springs, his racket swung instantly, and the ball landed on the opponent's court.

Jianhua's eyes were fixed on the ball that landed on the ground. He moved quickly and hit the ball back easily.

The audience cheered one after another, and they were attracted by the fierce competition between the two.

Some clenched their fists, while others eagerly imitated their movements. They can all feel the power and passion of Lin Hui and Jianhua. The shock that this kind of game brings to them is beyond words.

Lin Hui went all out and every shot was powerful and accurate. He showed his potential and talent.

And Jianhua did not relax his vigilance. His skills were even more exquisite, and every shot he hit carried an irresistible force.

The mood of the audience also changed as the game progressed. Some people began to cheer for Lin Hui, while others cheered for Jianhua. The atmosphere became increasingly tense, with the crowd screaming every time the ball landed.

The end is getting closer and closer, and Lin Hui and Jianhua's movements become more agile and rapid.

Their mutual strength and skills have reached their peak, and every shot is full of intense confrontation.

Their eyes are shining with fighting spirit, they are unwilling to give up, they all want to be the winner.

Finally, Lin Hui showed his extraordinary state. He hit the ball with incredible speed and power.

The ball drew an arc in the air and flew towards Jianhua's court. Jianhua's eyes narrowed, and he swung the racket without hesitation. The ball bounced under his bat and then hit Lin Hui's court.

The audience fell into silence for a moment, watching Jianhua lower his head sadly.

35:34

The showdown between Lin Hui and Jianhua entered the most critical moment.

Lin Hui tightened his grip on the racket. He could feel the power surging in his hands, as if his whole body was integrated into the game.

He took a deep breath and stood firmly on the field with both feet, ready to receive Jianhua's ball.

Jianhua stared at Lin Hui closely, with a hint of determination in his eyes. He gripped the racket and prepared to hit the ball towards the opponent.

He could feel the strong pressure on Lin Hui, but he had no intention of backing down.

Finally, Lin Hui showed his extraordinary performance, and his body seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning.

He hit the ball with incredible speed and power.

The ball drew an arc in the air and flew towards Jianhua's court.

Jianhua's eyes narrowed, and he swung the racket without hesitation. The ball bounced under his bat and then hit Lin Hui's court.

The audience fell into silence for a moment, watching Jianhua lower his head sadly.

They originally expected him to defeat Lin Hui, but the reality was cruel.

36:34

The joy of victory filled Lin Hui's heart. He felt that victory was at his fingertips, and he excitedly clenched the racket in his hand.

But he also knew that only by winning one more point could he achieve the final victory.

Lin Hui's eyes flashed with vigilance, and he did not dare to let go of all possibilities for Jianhua.

At the same time, Jianhua also stared at Lin Hui closely, his eyes firm and unflinching.

An indescribable determination surged in his heart, and he absolutely could not lose the game like this. He must meet it with all his might.

Suddenly, Lin Hui's sharp serve came quickly to Jianhua, gently drawing an arc in the air.

Jianhua steadied his body and looked around. The ping-pong ball was like a meteor streaking across the sky and instantly hit his sight.

He faced the racket with all his concentration, and a burst of power burst out from his hands with extremely precise precision.

The moment the ball connected with the racket, his eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the ball. Everything in front of him turned into a blur, leaving only him and the ball.

With a little force of his fingers, he sent the ball back to Jianhua's side.

The ping pong ball drew an arc in the air, emitting a flickering light.

There was determination and decisiveness in Jianhua's eyes, and his movements were elegant and swift.

The collision between the racket and the ball made a crisp and powerful sound, like a muffled thunder echoing on the court.

The audience held their breath nervously. Every detail was magnified to the extreme. They seemed to be able to feel the vibration of the collision between the ball and the racket, and to see the sparks caused by the friction between the ball and the air.

The ball finally passed through Lin Hui's defense and flew to Lin Hui's side.

Lin Hui's eyes widened, and his mood was like a roller coaster at the moment, excitement and nervousness intertwined.

He quickly adjusted his position, preparing for Jianhua's counterattack.

The entire venue was silent for a moment, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the fast ping pong ball.

The table tennis ball flew quickly in front of Lin Hui.

Lin Hui's eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and his fingers were waving like lightning. The moment they intersected with the ball, the speed of the ball seemed to slow down.

The collision between the racket and the ball made a crisp sound that reverberated in the air like music.

Lin Hui's body trembled slightly, and he could feel the power coming from Jianhua.

At that moment, he seemed to be in a world that belonged entirely to him, forgetting everything around him.

The ball drew a gorgeous arc in the air, like a meteor crossing the night sky, cutting through the dark tranquility.

Lin Hui's eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the ball, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped, as if the whole world had stopped. He knew that this goal would be the key to winning the game.

The ball becomes smaller and smaller in the air, farther and farther away, and more and more blurry.

In the end, it broke through the opponent's defense line and flew in the direction of victory.

Jianhua scored 36:35

It was not easy for Jianhua to get a point. His eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a confident smile.

The audience burst into thunderous applause. They stood up excitedly and cheered crazily towards Jianhua.

The audience knew that they were about to witness a great game and that they would witness the birth of a champion.

Lin Hui seemed very flustered. Did he, did he just lose a goal?

Did he lose to Jianhua?

He simply couldn't believe it. Just when he thought he was going to win this game, Jianhua actually caught up with him again.

At this time, Jianhua was quietly making progress, which made him feel a little incredible.

No, next, Lin Hui has to be more vigilant and keep an eye on the ball sent by Jianhua, otherwise he will be surpassed by Jianhua.

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