101 Moscow World Games-Women's Singles
◎This is no longer just a table tennis game.◎
Jamie looked at Zhu Qi, not knowing what he was thinking. The extremely terrifying smile on his face gradually faded and turned into an extremely frivolous contempt.
"She" also fully understood Zhu Qi's tactics in the previous confrontation.
It was just that the tiger was careless for a moment and was scratched by the cat.
What's all the fuss about?
This ignorant little girl in front of me is just a little clever.
"She" can be crushed to death with just one hand.
It's just a big score.
It doesn't matter.
The American coach gave Jamie a look, but Jamie didn't notice, and didn't bother to care about what the American coach was trying to tell him to do. Once on the table, everything was up to her! She just attacked with all her might! Attack! Attack!
Every ball Jamie hit seemed to carry a ferocious force that could destroy everything, but every time he hit it, it was like hitting a ball of cotton, and was hit back by Zhu Qi's sliced ball.
Go for it!
Cut a board!
Go for it!
Cut a board!
Zhu Qi was like a knife sitting opposite, cutting vegetables. Every movement he made seemed careless, but the ball he pulled over was very obedient.
Hit wherever you point.
She has such a strong control over the ball and her ability to hit the ball from a fixed point is also so strong.
The Hong Kong team sat in the corner of the audience seats. Huang Jiajia watched the game with her chin in her hand. The more she watched, the more she felt that Zhu Qi was an extraordinary person.
When it comes to the level of chopping, Huang Jiajia has never been defeated by anyone.
In fact, Zhu Qi's chopping skills were not as good as his own. He made mistakes in several shots and Jamie took two points.
But Zhu Qi possessed a strange allure. He was like a towering tree, its tangled roots firmly entwined with the earth, absorbing energy from all beings and transforming it into its own reserves, ready to unleash every bone in its body when it was most needed.
Describe it in one sentence.
Every bone in Zhu Qi's body is obedient.
This is the most important ability an athlete needs to have, which is extreme body coordination.
Especially when playing mixed doubles with Mori Yunan, he would feel very difficult facing Zhu Qi.
There are so many tactics in her mind, just like a treasure book, she can easily find the page that suits her best.
Every time Jamie scores a point, Zhu Qi scores a point.
Jamie used up almost all his strength and rushed forward whenever he got the chance.
"She" stretched every inch of her body desperately, showing her muscles to everyone.
Dive.
Bring it quickly.
Explode.
Charge forward...
Two people were arm wrestling on opposite sides of the table, pulling the score back and forth.
[Small score, Zhu Qi 6:5 Shackleides Jamie]
At the beginning of the second game, Jamie was like an enraged lion. Every time he swung his arms, he seemed to be pouncing outside, and each ball was more ferocious than the last.
Zhu Qi was not in a hurry either.
Catch what you can catch, move what you can't, and use what you can't move as a transition ball to adapt.
Jamie didn't get any advantage from her as she fought at such a leisurely pace.
Zhu Qi has played slice shots himself and knows how uncomfortable it is to play against slice shots.
Jamie used all his strength to hit the ball, but he hit it back softly. If Jamie wants to hit the next ball with high quality, he must continue to use all his strength.
Since there is no rush to score.
Then let’s compare the basic skills.
The more anxious Jamie became, the less anxious Zhu Qi became.
The games are getting longer and longer.
This goes on and on.
Jamie's physical strength gradually began to fail.
But "she" could hold on longer than Zhu Qi had imagined. By the end of the second round, a thin layer of sweat had formed on her back.
On the contrary, Zhu Qi's clothes were already half wet.
Zhu Qi's feet in particular felt a little uncomfortable.
Because of the elastic bandage, I always felt restricted when running and moving with small steps. The bandages couldn't fully utilize the agility of the jumping step, and my flexibility was reduced by at least 20%. Otherwise, I could have slipped Jamie more often.
Thinking so.
Zhu Qi decided that when Jamie showed signs of fatigue, he could hit a few high-quality balls in the transition between his forehand and backhand to put some pressure on Jamie.
But--
——Jamie suddenly had an idea at this moment!
"She" seemed to be able to guess Zhu Qi's intention!
When Zhu Qi hit a looping shot, he suddenly swung his arms, leaned back, and used his waist to exert force—his forearms suddenly tightened! Thin muscles wrapped around thick and well-defined muscles, pouring all his strength into the racket!
Snap——
A very high-quality European loop ball rushed towards Zhu Qi's position!
The white ball was wrapped in a gust of air in the air that was as powerful as a bamboo breaking through the sky.
The surrounding air turned into a substantial tornado, rushing towards it with a very violent momentum, exploding on the opposite table! Then it rushed straight towards the barrier behind Zhu Qi!
bang——
There was a loud bang.
The baffle fell backwards due to the force of the white ball!
"Oh——" Everyone who saw this scene exclaimed.
The entire audience stared at Jamie's high-quality loop ball, marveling at the violent impact brought by male muscles.
Zhu Qi took a look at the baffle that was held up by the caddy, and his heart sank.
During this period, she also studied Jamie with the coaches and said that the US team hired some veteran coaches and players who had retired from the Japanese team to practice looping balls individually.
Although the ball just now had the arc path curve of an Asian loop ball, it also had some European dive angles. This caused the angle of the ball to be slightly different from that of an Asian loop ball when it bounced up, and it could not be received like an ordinary Asian loop ball.
[Small score, Zhu Qi 6:6 Shackleides Jamie]
very good.
Jamie was irritated by her success.
Now is the real thing starting to show up.
Xu Dong clenched his hands tightly, and his finger bones were stuck in his palms, leaving marks from his fingernails pinching them.
The pain did not calm her down. When she saw Jamie rushing towards Zhu Qi again and again, Xu Dong forgot to blink.
Look, he's still flipping the scoreboard in front of him.
Everyone watched the score change with the passing of each minute, as if they could see through the scoreboard the figures of people running back and forth on both sides of the table overlapping with it.
Xu Dong stared at the "man" opposite him, knowing that this game was far more dangerous for Zhu Qi than he had expected.
But Zhu Qi had no problems at all in this game.
Whether it's receiving the serve, connecting, mobilizing, combining the serve, pulling... it's all perfect.
No.
More than just perfect.
It can even be said that many of the balls were played beyond expectations, with high quality and effects that Zhu Qi would not normally be able to achieve.
Let alone a normal semifinal match, even in the World Games finals, a normal female player, no matter if it was Xi Ling'en, Maomao, or even Xiao Snow, would be able to play against Zhu Qi in such a tense manner.
This game is not fair.
To be more precise, it is unfair to all female athletes!
Another diving charge.
Zhu Qi actually correctly predicted the angle of the ball's bounce, but unfortunately, the ball hit the net.
[Small score, Zhu Qi 9:10 Shackleides Jamie]
The last ball.
It was match point for Jamie.
At this time, Zhu Qi still wanted to give it a try.
She found the right angle and added a backspin shot with a slight sidespin, trying to trick Jamie into a sudden charge.
And Jamie was fooled.
He slid and waited in the path of the ball. After a standard dive, he watched the ball continue to fly towards Zhu Qi's racket!
That's right.
This angle again!
This route again!
The ping-pong ball seemed to have a natural attraction with Zhu Qi's racket and flew straight into Zhu Qi's hand!
When the American coach saw this scene, he almost cursed out loud!
How did this idiot fall for it again? He knew the other party could take advantage of him, yet he still foolishly gave the points to them!
How could someone be easily fooled by such an obvious bait ball?
The ball, driven by Jamie, flew straight towards Zhu Qi's paddle. It was so fast! And at such a tricky angle! Zhu Qi remained at the side of the table, quietly waiting for the ball to fly towards his hand. With just a little backhand spin, he could easily score!
The same was true for the previous few balls, and we got points.
But!
But! !
No one expected that Jamie could restore the angle of his body at the moment of diving forward! !
She quickly stood up! She anticipated Zhu Qi's prediction and, the moment the ball bounced off Zhu Qi's paddle, she lobbed a long forehand shot! She hit the ball back again!
Snap!
The ball successfully made it onto the stage!
Score!
Too fast!
Too fast!!
Everything happened in a flash.
No one dared to blink, for fear of missing even the slightest bit of the wonderful moment!!
Jamie actually fought back? !
The whole place erupted in cheers that nearly lifted the ceiling off the stage!!
It's incredible!
Jamie's physical fitness... is it really that good?
Even the Chinese team players and coaches who hated Jamie very much showed shocked expressions, not to mention the Americans towards their own players, who were all very excited!
In the eyes of many people, the diving and bursting forward is seen as a fighting ball.
As the name suggests, this shot requires the player to use all their body strength! From an upright position, they perform a forward roll to the left, using the strength of their legs, waist, and shoulders to drive the paddle and throw the ball!
At this point, the player has almost no chance of taking the next shot!
Because when he fell forward, the entire right half of the table was exposed to the opponent's attack range.
This kind of fighting ball will not leave any way out for yourself.
Either score or lose points.
But Jamie was able to get back into position immediately! Prepare for the next shot?!
Zhu Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he smacked his lips, "He really has some skills."
Not entirely a brainless fool.
This technique may not be achieved by any of the absolute main players of the Chinese men's table tennis team, and it can be regarded as Jamie's signature skill.
In this way.
Zhu Qi's plan of deliberately feeding the ball to Jamie, inducing him to use a diving burst, finding a good position to receive the ball when the burst ball rose, and attacking the empty right half of Jamie's court was foiled by Jamie.
[Small score, Zhu Qi 9:11 Shackleides Jamie]
[Big score, Zhu Qi 1:1 Shackleides Jamie]
The score was tied.
/
Shackleides Jamie.
This person's identity is very special. Since he appeared at the Moscow World Games, he has often aroused many people's secret speculation.
Firstly, they don't know much about Jamie, a special group of people, so naturally they believe what the US says. They think that Jamie, with her long hair, women's clothes, and so-called surgery, should be no different from a normal woman.
Secondly, even if members of the national table tennis federation have objections, they will not dare to confront them directly due to the favor of the United States and pressure from all sides.
We were defeated...so what? We were defeated. If we didn’t lose to the American team, we would have lost to the Chinese team.
Almost everyone who plays table tennis around the world knows an unwritten name.
There are five countries known as the five permanent members of the table tennis world, referred to as the Five Permanent Members of Table Tennis.
They are China, Japan, South Korea, Russia and now North Korea. The Athens team once had a huge dominance in the field of table tennis, but now it has been replaced by North Korea and relegated to the second place.
In the table tennis event, except for the five permanent members of the national team, everyone is just here to join the team... Oh, if Jamie can perform well, maybe we can add an American team.
Since the Russian team took the lead in arguing with the American team, members of other national teams plan to wait and see the situation and make a decision after the two sides come to a conclusion. For now, they will remain neutral and try not to offend either side.
However, Jamie's performance in the women's singles event of this World Games did attract a lot of discussion.
From the first game, she has been winning all the games [4:0], except for the game against Little Snow where she won [4:1]. This also proves that Jamie's level in all aspects is indeed far superior to many female players today.
And what is the reason for the far greater difference?
Is it really because Jamie himself has excellent skills?
Or is it because Jamie relies on the fact that he was a male athlete before and has absolute strength and physical advantages to launch a dimensionality reduction attack on real female athletes?
Many of the female athletes who lost to Jamie didn't know that.
All they knew was that Shackleides Jamie's ball was different from the other athletes of the same sex they had always encountered.
Although the podium has nothing to do with me.
But these female athletes have also practiced hard for many years, and have been playing tennis with rackets next to the table since they were young until they reached Moscow.
They also know that as citizens of a weak country, it is very difficult for them to defeat athletes from a world power, and they are prepared to lose to the five permanent members of the table tennis team.
If you lose to a female athlete, I guess no one would have any complaints.
But because the other party was once a man, and obviously has a physical advantage, real normal women still have to be "treated with tolerance". Otherwise, it would be a contempt for the minority group, and it means that they are not open-minded, tolerant, inclusive, or progressive enough.
Many reporters will choose to interview players who have more free time than after the game, and they will basically ask the players who lost to Jamie one question.
——【Do you feel any particular regret after this match?】
The female athletes who were eliminated by Jamie can only agonize over it. Of course, they want to say: It’s a pity. I feel that I have given all my effort and strength, but I failed to defeat a "special" athlete who surpasses me in strength, physique, muscle and quality, and who should not appear in women's competitions.
One African-American athlete, trying to be as tactful as possible, responded: "I think 'she' is definitely good enough to compete in the men's event."
In fact, there was nothing wrong with this sentence to Zhu Qi.
Since she started playing for the provincial team, she has often played against boys on the same team. Many coaches said that Zhu Qi could play against little boys and still have the upper hand.
Zhu Qi did not feel offended, nor did he understand why anyone would find such words offensive.
But when Jamie found out, he was furious. After winning the competition, he loudly protested in an interview, saying that this was discrimination against him. He wanted to force "her," a "survivor" who had finally undergone surgery, survived a near-death experience, and fought against Satan, back into the male body that had caused him more than a decade of suffering.
Later, the African-American player was chased to the World Games Village by a group of American reporters, who questioned whether the African-American player discriminated against transgender people and did not recognize Jamie's identity as a woman.
The African-American player had never seen such a posture before, and in an information-blocked environment, she had to apologize many times in front of reporters, claiming that she had absolutely no prejudice or discrimination, but just thought that Jamie's strength level was far above many female players, making her unable to catch any ball.
But those reporters were still unwilling to let go of this topic and kept asking her what she thought of Jamie as a player, as if to say, "I must hear you praise our American players to the utmost."
Until an old Chinese doctor came over and gave the African-American player some advice. The next day, she burst into tears in front of the reporters, saying she was upset because she lost the game and was upset. "You shouldn't treat me like this, I'm black..." blah blah blah. Whenever the reporters asked Jamie about it, she would say "I'm black" and repeat this sentence dozens of times. Sure enough, the group of reporters stopped pestering her and left.
But the other players who did not have "black immunity" could only shut their mouths silently and dared not say a word.
They also know that this is not good.
If we indulge one Jamie, who knows if there will be a second, third, or fourth Jamie appearing to squeeze the living space of normal women?
By then, the men's events will be for men, and the women's events will be for transgender men who have changed their gender.
What are real women supposed to do?
Today is the semi-final match between the Chinese team and the American team.
As long as they beat the Chinese team, Jamie will definitely be on the podium.
Although the athletes who lost to Jamie said that they didn't care, didn't care, and could accept it, they still hoped that someone would appear and stop it all and prevent the transgender from standing on the podium.
So they just stood outside the court and watched the game silently, hoping and longing that the girl from China would win.
Not for any other reason, but because she is a real woman.
When I saw Zhu Qi win the first game.
They were all excited!
What does this mean? !
There is hope on behalf of female athletes to kick trans people out!!
Because the athletes had special passes and a separate viewing area, the area quickly filled up. Looking back, I saw athletes from all sports and from all countries.
The only thing they have in common is that they are all female athletes in various competitions.
Although Jamie plays table tennis.
But if these transgender people get a taste of success, what will happen if similar transgender people appear in other competitions?
After all, table tennis is a game that requires brains to play. What if swimming, track and field, basketball and other crushing competitions that require high physical fitness also get mixed up with transgender people in the future?
Although these foreigners have not learned Chinese idioms, they also know what "lips and teeth are cold" means.
Many female athletes have gradually developed a rebellious mentality because the American media has been almost crazy during this period, showing off their hermaphroditic people everywhere.
The most obvious among them are the Russian female athletes. Although they have also made some complaints, the Russian Sports Bureau believes that it is better not to have conflicts with the American team at home for the time being, so they are also very angry.
Those who lost to Jamie, those who didn’t lose to Jamie, those who played table tennis, those who didn’t play table tennis... almost all the female athletes who had finished their events gathered together.
The entire stand was packed with people, three layers inside and three layers outside.
Some taller people will consciously stand back to let those who cannot see come to the front.
No one knew why a group of people wearing sportswear from various countries gathered in the stands on the second floor in all directions.
This made the already densely populated auditorium seem even more crowded.
The female athletes were rather reserved at first, whispering to each other. This was because many of them did not quite understand the rules of table tennis and only knew that whoever scored the highest would win.
Later, I don’t know who shouted “Go China Team!” in not very standard Mandarin first, and the others followed suit.
A group of American reporters, drawn to the sound, rushed outside the second-floor bleacher barrier, grabbed a random person, and asked, "Excuse me, why are you rooting for the Chinese team?"
The person being asked was confused and quickly said, "Why can't I cheer for the Chinese team?"
The reporter then said, "There were clearly two athletes at the scene."
The person being questioned was instantly furious! Enough of this constant labeling of others. Enough of being labeled a "transgenderist" if you don't show unlimited tolerance for transgender people!
She asked back, "Is it not okay for me to like the Chinese team? Is it not okay for me to just like this player from the Chinese team? Is it not okay for me to be her fan?! I am... hey, what's the name of this Chinese team athlete? Oh, right! Zhu Qi! I just like her! Is it not okay for me to just want to cheer for my favorite athlete?!"
The American reporter pressed on: "Then why don't you like the players on the American team?"
"I have watched every game of Zhu Qi! I have watched every game of hers! I am her number one fan! After the game, I want to wait here to exchange badges with her! I have never said that I don't like the players of the American team, but because I have watched many games of the Chinese team, I like the players of the Chinese team more!" Actually, I haven't watched it, but who knows?
A black athlete walked over and grabbed the microphone and shouted, "I like China!!!! I like Chinese girls!!!!!!! I just like China, what can you do to me?! I like China!!!!!!!"
Then, he gave a middle finger and walked away.
No one has said that they discriminate against transgender people. Is it not possible to like Chinese people?
If you don't agree with me, then there's nothing I can do.
Afterwards, several white girls found a red five-star red flag from somewhere and held it in front of themselves, covering the French flag on their chests. They also rushed into the second-floor stands and shouted with everyone else.
——“I like China!!!!!!”
——"Victory belongs to China!!!!!!"
——“China!!!”
——"fighting!!!!!"
More and more people gathered.
The south stands, the north stands, the east stands... the west stands!! They were all packed with people!!!
This has never happened before!
So spectacular!
No other game has ever attracted so many people to watch.
Black hair, blond hair, light blond hair, red hair, brown hair... Each of them has a different nationality, and their appearances are also different. Some have deep eye sockets and high nose bridges, some have slender eyes and plump lips, some are wearing sweat towels just after the game, and some have their arms wrapped in gauze just after coming out of the infirmary.
That’s not all.
Little Snow led a group of Russian female athletes to the front of the north stand and pointed at Jamie's nose and cursed: "Zhu! Beat this guy up!!!"
But they all have one thing in common.
All are women.
At this moment, they are not divided by nationality, age, skin color, hair color, or belief.
Holding hands and shouting China.
Just because they want to express their attitude to the damn International Table Tennis Federation in this way.
No matter whether you're stepping over or lying on other people, as long as you have a penis, get out of the women's competition!
The deafening female voice, without the help of any loudspeaker, poured down from the second-floor stands in all directions, like a raging fire.
Zhu Qi was just taking the time to wipe the sweat off his face by getting a towel from the towel basket because the score was tied, when suddenly, tens of thousands of women's collective cheers erupted overhead, and each shout was followed by the prefix "China".
She was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, she saw faces full of expectations. Everyone was looking at her happily, cheering as if they wanted to transfer all their energy to her.
When Zhu Qi heard them calling him "Zhupernova", he knew the meaning of this English nickname.
pernova is Supernova (supernova) with the first two English words removed and Su replaced by her last name Zhu.
When I was playing in the mixed table tennis team before, a foreign reporter seemed to have said that some foreign fans called me this, meaning "someone who can burst out with unstoppable power like a supernova."
But at that time Zhu Qi just heard it casually. Now when he heard this name again, he suddenly felt it was quite familiar.
Zhu Qi probably understood why so many female athletes suddenly appeared at the scene to cheer him on.
Perhaps they did not recognize themselves before today, and appeared here only because of empathy and sympathy for female athletes, and regarded Zhu Qi as themselves who might also compete with transgender people in the future.
This is no longer just a table tennis game.
This is a competition where a group of girls unite to drive away the transgender invasion.
The overwhelming sound of the waves drowned out the voices of those dozens of insignificant Americans.
Zhu Qi raised his head and let the sweat flow down his chin.
She made a decision.
I took off all the elastic bandages on my feet.
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