Chapter 823: The iron-clad champion, the flowing runner-up

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Lin Hui stared straight ahead, leaning forward, focusing all his energy on the ball sent by Jianhua.

At this moment, after Jianhua gained the advantage, the ball he passed had a hint of domineering, even arrogance.

Lin Hui, with a firm look in his eyes, had no pressure on the giant ball sent by Jianhua.

With a slight wave of his hand, he passed the ball to Jianhua's ball table. Jianhua followed with sharp eyes and stepped forward with his legs to face the ball coming at any time.

Just a few rounds of back and forth, the atmosphere on the court was tense and intense.

All of them held their breath and watched this tense game quietly.

At the same time, the table tennis ball flew over again. Lin Hui hesitated for a moment, and his eyes quickly scanned the surrounding scene.

He found an opportunity, a momentary gap.

Then he waved his arm without hesitation, and the ball left his hand and flew towards Jianhua in an arc.

The sphere rotated extremely fast, catching Jianhua off guard.

Fortunately, Jianhua's eyes were fixed on the ball, and the ball flew over according to his predicted trajectory.

The body moves quickly around the table. He stretched out his arm, and the ball slipped through his fingertips, but was blocked by his flexible body.

Jianhua's reaction speed is simply staggering, and his body control and coordination are simply the ultimate.

Lin Hui's eyes flashed with surprise. He did not expect that Jianhua could intercept his ball.

He felt the pressure in his heart growing, but he was unwilling to give up easily.

Lin Hui calmed down and refocused.

He knew he had to find a breakthrough to regain the initiative in the game.

The ball was passed again, and Lin Hui flexibly used his body coordination to quickly get past Jianhua's defense.

The ball flew out from between his table tennis rackets, cut through the air, and headed straight for Jianhua with a whirlwind-like force.

It fell to the ground with a loud sound.

Yes, Lin Hui won the ball and he and Jianhua tied.

At this moment, Lin Hui's brows stretched, and his mood became excited.

This way he still has a chance to turn the situation around.

Jianhua's face darkened slightly, and the palm of his hand that was holding the table tennis racket turned slightly white.

An uncontrollable anger and unwillingness surged in his heart. He could not accept that he could have won the ball but lost to Lin Hui.

This was a good opportunity. He clearly felt that Lin Hui had made a mistake just now, but Lin Hui actually equalized the score, which made him very surprised and even angry.

No, he must go all out next.

Jianhua stared at Lin Hui closely, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and adjusted himself.

Now, only by going all out can we win this game.

The referee blew his whistle to signal Lin Hui to serve.

Lin Hui picked up the ball, adjusted the angle, looked at the ball's strength and direction of rotation, and started throwing the ball into the air.

The ball was passed to Jianhua, who flexibly used his body coordination to catch the ball from Lin Hui.

His movements were smooth and easy.

At the same time, the table tennis ball resonated perfectly with the ball, and the ball flew towards Lin Hui at an unimaginable speed.

The ball flew out of the racket in Jianhua's hand, cut through the air, and headed straight for Lin Hui with a whirlwind-like force.

Lin Hui's eyes narrowed, and he swung the table tennis racket without hesitation, hitting the ball with lightning speed.

Lin Hui's ball is mainly accurate and fast, and this time he played fast.

Fortunately, Jianhua lived in the same room as Lin Hui and knew him well.

Otherwise, he really doesn’t know Lin Hui’s ball.

Subsequently, the crackling sound of the balls played by Lin Hui and Jianhua resounded throughout the table tennis match, as if a violent thunderstorm was about to come.

The ball collided violently with the table tennis racket, and the powerful impact spread through their arms.

Lin Hui and Jianhua both held their breath and stared at the trajectory of the ball.

The ball drew an arc in the air, getting faster and faster, and headed straight for Jianhua with an irresistible force.

Jianhua's muscles tensed up and he concentrated on tracking the trajectory of the ball.

There was determination in his eyes that he would not let the ball slip through his defense.

Lin Hui pursed his lips slightly. He felt Jianhua's firmness and determination, but he would not give up easily.

He knew that this moment was the time for him to show his true strength.

Subsequently, Lin Hui launched a fierce attack and the ball broke through the air and went straight to Jianhua.

Jianhua swung the racket hard, and the ball and table tennis racket made a loud noise when they met.

The ball changed drastically in the air and suddenly bounced upward to the right.

Lin Hui reacted instantly, tracking the changes in the ball with sharp eyes.

His body reacted instantly, and he moved nimbly and adjusted his position.

The ball finally flew over Lin Hui's body, drew a beautiful arc, and went straight out of bounds.

Lin Hui got the ball again.

The audience finally burst into warm applause and cheers.

Just now, their teeth were locked up and they quietly watched the game.

They were afraid that their excitement and noise would affect the match between Lin Hui and Jianhua.

The moment Lin Hui got the ball again, his thoughts suddenly became clear.

He recalled the details of the ball just now, as if he had entered a transcendent realm.

He can feel the weak air currents in the air and can accurately judge the trajectory and speed of the ball.

This feeling was something he had never experienced before, making him feel as if he had become part of the ball.

Lin Hui realized that the serve he just made was not just a simple skill, but also a tacit understanding between the heart and the ball.

His soul seems to be integrated with the ball, and he can predict all the movements of the ball.

This tacit understanding made him feel that he had unlimited power and could defeat any opponent.

On Jianhua's side, he finally realized the reason why he lost the game.

He hesitated for a moment, then decided to adjust his mentality.

He remembered what Lin Hui once said to him: "The competition is not only a contest of skills and strength, but also a battle of the soul. Only when you have a calm mind can you show your true strength."

So, Jianhua began to try to relax his mind and focus on the game in front of him.

He tried not to think about the pain of losing, but focused on the performance of the next ball.

He tried to get rid of the confusion and loss just now and regain the passion and confidence for the game.

The game restarted, with Lin Hui and Jianhua's figures intertwined on the court.

Every serve they make is full of power and skill, and every catch they make is full of intelligence and flexibility.

Lin Hui gradually discovered that Jianhua had recovered.

His movements were smooth and natural, without the hesitation and hesitation he had before.

His eyes were full of confidence and determination, as if he had decided to defeat Lin Hui.

This change made Lin Hui feel a burst of pressure, but at the same time it also inspired Lin Hui to have stronger fighting spirit.

Lin Hui stood in front of the table tennis table, his body straight and his eyes focused on Jianhua.

He felt his inner determination and fighting spirit erupting at this moment, and he was no longer willing to give in another step.

He took a deep breath, bulging all the muscles in his body, ready to go all out to show off his skills and strength.

Lin Hui knew that only in this way could he truly compete with Jianhua and reveal Jianhua's strength.

He recalled the previous scenes when they practiced together. Jianhua always hid his true strength and never fully showed his trump card.

This time, Lin Hui decided to put some pressure on Jianhua and force him to show his full strength.

In a flash of inspiration, Lin Hui began to show off his tricks.

He moved his ball left and right, unpredictable, like a star twinkling across the night sky.

He found that Jianhua was not panicked, but calm and composed, with a hint of perseverance in his eyes.

It seems that Jianhua has begun to break through his shackles and become stronger and stronger.

Table tennis balls flew like sparks between them, and a beautiful melody was intertwined between the racket and the ball.

Every collision of the ball is accompanied by a thumping sound, like the fusion of two heartbeats.

Their bodies flexibly shuttled between both ends of the table, and each swing carried a combination of power and skill, demonstrating their superb skills.

After a long time, Lin Hui felt sweat soaking into his forehead, and the beating of his heart filled his ears.

His thoughts were completely focused on Jianhua in front of him without any distraction.

His eyes were fixed on Jianhua, as if he could see the changes deep in Jianhua's heart through his eyes.

Jianhua, on the other hand, was also concentrating on every ball coming.

Their duel became more and more intense, bringing together all the strength and skill of both sides.

The speed of the ball is getting faster and the power of the ball is getting stronger. Lin Hui's wrist twists like a flexible snake, and every shot is full of explosive power.

Jianhua's movements are more steady, and every shot is accurate and merciless.

Their figures swayed back and forth on the table, like two rotating storms.

Their skills and strength collided with each other, creating a dazzling spark.

The tension on the field was suffocating, and all the audience held their breath again, as if time had stood still.

Bang, bang, the ping-pong balls kept flying between them, and every hit made people's hearts beat faster.

The figures of Lin Hui and Jianhua danced on the table, sweat flowing down their faces, and they merged into this fierce duel.

Crackling, the ball fell to the ground, and finally Lin Hui won another point. Although Jianhua has tried very hard.

But he didn't give up until the last moment.

Although Lin Hui won the victory with two goals, Lin Hui's body was already a little overwhelmed in this fierce duel.

Sweat dripped down his forehead.

Despite this, he could only take a deep breath to adjust briefly, and then readjust his state.

Look at Jianhua.

But Jianhua was no better than him, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

But it seems that Jianhua is in good and stable condition.

Then, Lin Hui started to launch the last ball. As long as he wins this ball, the game will be over.

Bang, bang.

Although the ball was very sharp, Jianhua still faced every attack from Lin Hui unwaveringly.

There was perseverance and determination in his eyes, as if he was telling himself that he would fight until the last minute.

Instead, Lin Hui launched an offensive again and again, and his skills were as fierce and accurate as a storm.

The sound of ping-ping-pong-pong echoed on the table, as if telling the story of a fierce competition between two people.

But Jianhua was unmoved at all. His body cooperated with every movement of the racket, and every hit was carried with a firm and powerful force.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was telling himself that he still couldn't beat Lin Hui after all.

Then the game continued.

This game has entered an escalation stage.

Lin Hui and Jianhua have put all their energy and thought into it. Their figures intertwined on the table, like two rotating storms, and each hit triggered cheers and shouts from the audience.

With a crackle, the ball fell to the ground, and the tension on the court finally reached its climax.

Lin Hui stared at the trajectory of the ball, his heart beating faster and his eyes shining with anticipation and excitement.

Jianhua, on the other hand, stood aside with a smile flashing in his deep eyes.

Looking at Lin Hui's expression, he felt a burst of hot passion in his heart.

He knew that although he lost the game, it didn't matter. He had gone all out, and this all-out effort made him feel extremely satisfied.

But Lin Hui was stunned there. Later, he finally realized his victory, raised his head and laughed loudly.

At that moment, Lin Hui felt the sweet taste of victory, as if all the hard work and dedication had been rewarded.

His eyes shone with excitement and excitement, and his heartbeat accelerated.

The surrounding audience stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

They were shocked by this fierce competition and at the same time delighted with Lin Hui's victory.

What they saw was not just a game, but the passion and talent unleashed by two young people in their struggle.

At the same time, audience friends know that even though Jianhua lost, he is still a well-deserved good player, good athlete, and good national team member.

At this time, Lin Hui wanted to play with Jianhua. He looked at Jianhua affectionately with hope in his eyes.

Although he defeated Jianhua in the game, he understood deeply, but he felt that Jianhua had surpassed himself.

Jianhua had the worst mentality among them, yet he was able to reach the championship game and become the runner-up.

"Jianhua, you are good."

Lin Hui held the warm hand without hesitation, feeling the strength and support contained in it.

"Lin Hui, you are still the unsurpassable champion!"

Lin Hui and Jianhua exchanged a few simple greetings and then began to receive cheers from everyone.

The two of them stood in the center of the playing field, constantly waving to the audience below.

The joy of victory and unremitting efforts flowed between the two of them.

At the same time, the two of them know that winning the game is just the beginning, and they have more challenges and difficulties waiting for them.

They also understand that as long as their dedication to their dreams burns in their hearts, they can overcome everything.

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