96 Moscow World Games - Women's Singles
◎Every time, she fought for it with all her might.◎
Looking at the female player in the red jersey sitting on the floor, trying to stand up but failing after trying.
Everyone in the audience forgot to breathe and stared at Zhu Qi's every move, trying to judge Zhu Qi's condition from a distance.
The Chinese fans clutched the red flags tightly in their hands, as if grasping a hub that transmits energy, hoping to pass their energy to Zhu Qi by holding on to the red flags, so that she could stand up and continue the game as soon as possible... But...
"What's going on?! Ah?! What's going on?!" Ah Shui hurriedly jumped off his seat, wanting to go closer to see what was going on with Zhu Qi.
Because of the experience of spraining his foot last time, Ah Shui knew that a sprained foot could not be healed in just two or three days.
However, the venue is limited and onlookers are not allowed to enter.
Qin Xiaoba followed closely behind. He and A Shui were stopped outside a barrier three meters away by the staff nearby. When they turned around, they found that Song Linzhou was gone.
Within a few seconds, Song Linzhou came rushing over with the team doctor.
After a brief negotiation between Xu Dong and the referee, the referee decided to give Zhu Qi a five-minute emergency medical timeout.
At this time, many Chinese players who had experienced the Tokyo World Games felt that it was fortunate that they were in Moscow.
If it were still in Tokyo, I don’t know how difficult the Japanese referees would be.
Zhu Qi missed a step and the moment his body sank, he felt the familiar pain spreading from his foot bones to his knees. His entire calves and even his feet felt a momentary sharp pain followed by numbness.
My ankles and leg bones felt like they had been electrocuted and I had no strength at all.
As long as I move my feet slightly, a burning pain will come from my foot bones.
Zhu Qi first injured his foot when he was 13 years old.
Because the jumping pole step exerts a lot of force on the ankle, she twisted it almost once a year, and it almost became her annual regular check-in.
You can't have your cake and eat it too. To achieve a more agile footwork, you have to sacrifice some of your health. And the crab walk also damages your ankles, just not as severely as the jumping pile walk.
But after all, I was young before, had a fast metabolism, and recovered quickly. There were a few times when I was fine after a good night's sleep the next day.
When Zhu Qi injured his ankle at the last Chinese Games, he began to feel that his body was really starting to feel tired due to the high-intensity consumption every year.
But she is only in her early 20s...Practicing sports does hurt people.
At the time, her foot injury was intermittent, and when Xu Dong took her to acupuncture, the team doctor told her that it might become a habitual sprain. This meant that sometimes she would sprain her foot even when walking on a very flat road.
I didn't expect that such a situation would happen again not long after this.
When Zhu Qi saw the ball, he felt like a gambler who had gone crazy with rage.
Even though he knew there was a risk in catching the ball, he still wanted to get his tenth ball.
The first time he tried to stand up, Zhu Qi was sure that he had a sprained ligament.
Because the pain feels different from last time.
When the team doctor came over, he and Xu Dong each held one of Zhu Qi's arms and carried Zhu Qi to a chair nearby for a simple examination.
The team doctor gently massaged Zhu Qi's ankle and asked about the pain.
There were obviously some Japanese cheering crowd nearby, with white turbans with red circles on their heads, and holding a conical inflatable stick that looked like a trumpet in their hands, beating it back and forth, making a "whoosh" sound.
Zhu Qi naturally knew that the Japanese were booing him and thought that Zhu Qi was deliberately delaying the game.
But anyone with eyes and understanding of the situation knows it.
Zhu Qi had already started to catch up in all aspects. Now, because of the emergency pause, the biggest loss was not on Yuan Xiang, but on Zhu Qi.
If it's just a pause, then forget it.
Because of the foot injury, the subsequent games were affected...
The other coaches also came down from the stands and gathered around. They couldn't see the specific situation inside because of the two layers of partitions.
The International Table Tennis Federation has regulations that only one team doctor and one coach are allowed to enter, even the head coach is not allowed.
Xu Dong watched the team doctor examine Zhu Qi's foot and asked, "How is it? Is it serious? It won't be the same as last time, right?"
Whenever the team doctor touched the ligament area, Zhu Qi grimaced with pain. He desperately wanted to tell Xu Dong that this might be worse than last time. However, as the national team doctor, he needed to summarize his words at this point, so he could only say it more tactfully: "It's possible you've sprained the previous injury. Initial judgment is that the bone is fine, and it might be the ligament... Can you move?"
Zhu Qi also recovered and turned his right foot slightly. As long as he didn't exert force outward, there was no obvious pain. He nodded and said, "I can move."
"If it hurts so much, don't try to be tough. You..."
After Xu Dong finished speaking, he couldn't continue.
We've come this far, how can we just give up?
At the beginning of the game, there was no such thing as a P card in singles, and someone could replace Zhu Qi to play in the quarterfinals. That meant directly forfeiting, and Yuan Xiang could advance directly without playing the next few games.
Zhu Qi didn't even think twice: "Of course I can play, the game will proceed as normal!"
Xu Dong nodded and patted Zhu Qi on the shoulder.
Even if you put yourself in his shoes, if you were an athlete and played in Zhu Qi's position, you would never stop playing.
This is not just Zhu Qi's problem.
Rather, it was the entire national team's trust in Zhu Qi that gave her the task of women's singles.
The team doctor could only temporarily tie a layer of elastic tape on Zhu Qi's right foot, then let Zhu Qi move around a little, and after making sure the binding was not too tight, let Zhu Qi stand up and move around.
The pain is still clear.
It's much more serious than the last sprain.
But the elastic bandage provided some pressure, which did relieve a lot.
As for the impact, it's not completely absent.
She can only rely on herself to overcome it.
Zhu Qi tried to step on the ground twice with his right foot, frowned and said, "It's okay, it won't affect anything."
But anyone who saw Zhu Qi's expression knew that it was impossible for there to be no impact at all.
Ren Xinhua walked over and said to Zhu Qi from outside the second barrier three meters away: "Don't put too much pressure on your feet. Protect your physical strength."
Although Ren Xinhua only said this simple sentence.
But the implications are very complex.
There are still many games to play later.
Zhu Qi knew Ren Xinhua was trying to tell him that Yuanxiang was already at a disadvantage, and that he wanted him to continue with his previous backhand quick flick to disrupt Yuanxiang's rhythm. Then, he added a full safety to the ball to prevent Yuanxiang from hitting a wide-angle diagonal shot.
Zhu Qi nodded.
Then Xu Dong went over to negotiate with the referee.
The medical timeout was over, and the referee sat back in his chair and raised his hands.
As the audience cheered, Zhu Qi held his racket, reached out to wipe the thin layer of dust off the rubber, and then walked to the table to stop after making sure the rubber was clean and tidy.
I didn't catch the ball just now.
The score is in the original fragrance.
The scoreboard in front of the referee shows the score of the game.
[Small score, Zhu Qi 9:9 in Yuan Xiang]
Zhu Qi felt a piercing pain when he pushed his right foot against the ground. The pain felt like a needle piercing the bone.
With each movement, the needle tip would penetrate deeper into the bone gap.
The cat watching the fight nearby could empathize with the situation very well.
In fact, injuries are very common for athletes. As long as they have been active for more than three years, they will suffer some physical injuries to a certain extent.
There was a previous competition in which three of the top four contestants had undergone surgery, and the remaining one was in the process of preparing for surgery.
That match was also jokingly called a combination of the old, weak and sick by many media.
Sometimes, in the final competition, in addition to technical advantages, some of the factors that determine physical fitness are also considered.
When everyone is injured and exhausted.
Who can break through difficulties and has a strong will.
Whoever wins the game.
Zhu Qi took a deep breath and shook his head slightly.
It’s not like I haven’t competed with injuries before!
She can do it! She can do it!!
Next it was Yuan Xiang's serve game again.
Zhu Qi kept in mind what Ren Xinhua had just told him, and when Yuan Xiang started to serve the bottom ball, he immediately added insurance to the ball.
It seemed like Yuan Xiang did it on purpose. Unlike the previous few balls, he had been pursuing points in the first three boards. He also started to run all over the court with Zhu Qi, and every ball was hit at an angle.
Zhu Qi was able to keep up with Yuan Xiang's running speed at the beginning, but by the fifth and sixth balls.
As long as you run from the left field to the right field, Yuan Xiang will immediately hit a fast ball.
Snap!
Zhu Qi slowed down a step.
Score in the original fragrance.
[Small score, Zhu Qi 9:10 in Yuan Xiang]
The trace of the ping-pong ball flying in the air had a heavy feeling as if it was covered with a layer of protective film, but when Yuan Xiang started to move, Zhu Qi secretly cried out that something was wrong.
Start preparing to slide to the left.
Zhu Qi's "jumping pile" small steps rely on the forefoot to grip the ground, and the whole footsteps jump to achieve the purpose of flexible body movement. The ankle bones also play a very important role when the feet turn.
This means that Zhu Qi cannot help but continue to wear out his injured legs.
Even for other people, if they have been practicing the "crab step" or the "spring step" that the Hong Kong team is good at since childhood, they are all based on the use of their feet.
At this time, the disadvantages of the "jumping pile step" are reflected.
That is, it does not have the other two traditional steps and can share some of the force with the knees.
Seeing Zhu Qi start to move to the far platform again, Maomao sighed and stared at Zhu Qi's position and his right foot wrapped in a white elastic bandage, fearing that Zhu Qi would twist his foot again and cause more injuries.
When Zhu Qi saw Yuan Xiang hitting the high ball, he knew that she wanted to move her body farther away, running at the far table, increasing the wear and tear on her feet and making Zhu Qi waste energy.
Zhu Qi also wanted to hold back a bit and proceed steadily.
But once the speed slowed down, I started to lose track of the ball.
Pop.
The ball hit the backboard behind Zhu Qi.
[Small score, Zhu Qi 9:11 in Yuan Xiang]
[Big score, Zhu Qi 1:3 in Yuan Xiang]
Oh my god!
The Japanese team actually got game point! And they were leading by two big scores! They got game point!
"Wow--" Japanese fans stood up and cheered for their saint.
This is something that has never happened to Yuan Xiang and Zhu Qi since their first mixed team competition in Tokyo!
Each of their faces was filled with crazy excitement!
The extreme ecstasy made their facial features look a little ferocious!
It was like seeing the scene he had been looking forward to, the excitement of the saint revered by their country finally slaying the evil dragon!
What does this mean?
This means that the players of the Japanese team have absolute strength and can bring the players of the Chinese team down from the altar!
All previous competitions are not important!
What World Cup and National Table Tennis Championships!
None of them are as valuable as the singles in this World Games!
Just here! In Moscow!
Win the game in this arena!
Everything before doesn’t count anymore!
Arihara Kaori is still the one who can bring miracles to the Japanese table tennis world!
When she thought of this, Yuan Xiang felt that every drop of blood in her body was boiling.
Looking at the slightly swaying figure opposite, Yuan Xiang excitedly raised the racket in his hand and roared hysterically!
“Aa ...
This moment! She has waited for so long!
Waiting to prove himself and let Japanese fans know that he is not a permanent loser.
Everyone should have seen it by now!
Haraka excitedly faced the area where the Japanese flag was, holding up the racket in her hand and kissing the edge of the racket as if she was kissing the trophy she was about to win.
In return, they received cheers and support from the nation, which reminded Yuan Xiang of the first time she stood under the spotlight.
Everyone's eyes were on her, and everyone's gaze was filled with expectation, hope and admiration.
I admire her for winning the national championship in Japan at such a young age and defeating the then top Japanese player Mie Hashimoto.
Those eyes were full of kindness and tenderness, like a pair of invisible yet warm hands, supporting Yuan Xiang and allowing her to stand on a broader stage.
But later, the girl in the red jersey with gold embroidery appeared.
Those eyes gradually began to show doubt, distrust and contempt.
It was only with Yuan Xiang that he realized that everything he had was given by table tennis.
Maybe those people don’t like the glamorous, lively and sweet-looking me.
But athletes who can win gold medals for Japan.
So——this game! She must win!!!
The cheers of the Japanese outside the stadium were like the ebb and flow of a turbulent river, transforming into a huge wave that could quickly engulf everyone around.
The big score is [3:1].
If you look at it in the context of the entire game.
The probability of wanting to flip the card is too high.
Qin Xiaoba's eyes welled up as he watched, his blood choking in his chest. The hot-blooded young man leaped up from his stool, pointing at the Japanese team and shouting, "You haven't even won yet! Why are you pretending to be such a jerk—hmm."
Daxiong covered Qin Xiaoba's mouth, and he and Song Linzhou each held one side of Qin Xiaoba and pulled Qin Xiaoba back to the stool.
"Master is sitting in the back, aren't you afraid that he will scold you?" Big Bear reminded in a low voice.
Qin Xiaoba became even more annoyed. He clenched his fists and slammed his thighs. "Damn it! Look at those bastards trying to get themselves killed! What are they pretending to be?! It's just a two-point lead! They're all yelling and yelling. I thought I stepped in dog shit!"
Although Daxiong was trying to persuade them, anyone would feel uncomfortable watching the Japanese team showing off.
Zhu Qi has never suffered such a big loss since his debut.
We have never been beaten by anyone with such a big score advantage. Even if we fall behind sometimes, we can catch up quickly.
Therefore, no one knows Zhu Qi's true situation.
I don’t know if Zhu Qi can withstand such great pressure.
Zhu Qi staggered slightly and watched the ball bounce back from the backboard and roll to his feet.
The white ball and the white bandage almost blended into one.
When Zhu Qi picked up the ball, he gently rubbed off the dust on it, listened to the thunderous cheers, looked at Zai Yuanxiang who was waving his arms and cheering for his fans on the opposite side, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
For a moment.
Zhu Qi couldn't even tell whether the sweat on his head was due to pain or physical exhaustion, but he felt that his right foot and calf were out of control and his reaction ability was a little slow.
She padded the ball in her hand, checked its elasticity, and then closed her eyes.
The noise in her ears gradually faded, but soon her familiar teammates were cheering for her.
"Charge! Beat her to death—" Qin Xiaoba's voice.
"Come on, Baobao! You can do it!" A Shui's voice.
"Add more insurance and use loops to control the arc!" The cat's voice.
"Hold steady! Increase her strength!" Song Linzhou's voice...
There were all kinds of noises and many people were talking.
When Zhu Qi wanted to calm down, the referee raised his hand to remind Zhu Qi that he had been waiting for the serve for too long.
It seems that the goddess of fate is not on Zhu Qi's side this time.
It doesn’t matter actually.
In every fight in Zhu Qi's life, there was never any mention of being favored by the goddess of fate.
Every time, she fought for it with all her might.
The same this time!
"Swoosh--" When a baseline ball flew past, it caused an exclamation from the onlookers.
Zhu Qi's baseline serve was so powerful, and his starting action seemed to have been specially trained. Compared with the first time he used it on the world stage, his serving posture was simpler and faster, and the ball flew faster.
Hara Xiang was well prepared, and the Japanese national team specially prepared a player for her who imitated Zhu Qi's playing style.
Yuan Xiang had been hit by Zhu Qi's serve that went beyond the baseline several times before, so he knew how to hit it back.
Snap!
Yuan Xiang hit a fast, curved topspin ball towards Zhu Qi's right half of the table leg.
Zhu Qi slid to the right and quickly started to hit the ball! He also hit a looping ball back!
Next is the loop ball and ground pull!
One board! Two boards! Three boards! …
The Korean players who were watching the game nearby all had solemn expressions on their faces as they watched the quarterfinal match between the Japanese team and the Chinese team. Although they were angry that their players were eliminated too early, they also didn't want to see the Chinese team continue to advance.
Jin Lili also wanted to see how far this talented player, who had always been called the "Little Wu Qu Star" by the national team coaches, could go.
If we are eliminated in the quarterfinals, it will be a huge blow to the national team.
If this moment... comes.
Jin Lili wishes she could witness it with her own eyes.
She really wanted to see Ren Xinhua's heartbroken and disappointed look, and she also wanted to know if the national team would still give her a chance if Zhu Qi lost the game.
Many people who have sprained their ankle know this.
After an ankle injury, it's like walking on a knife edge.
Every step was excruciatingly painful.
This kind of pain is different from the blisters on the cat's feet. The blisters on the cat's feet are external injuries, and they will be fine within three or four days as long as the scabs form and new flesh grows.
However, ligament sprain is an internal injury, and medication cannot immediately penetrate the skin to reach the damaged part. The only option is long-term conservative treatment to allow the affected area to heal on its own or rest.
How can athletes rest?
Even if we beat Zaiyuan Xiang, there are still the semi-finals and the finals.
The opponents we encounter are stronger and stronger, and the games are more intense and fiercer.
Just when everyone thought that Yuan Xiang would make a concerted effort and quickly seize the initiative while Zhu Qi was injured, no one expected that Zhu Qi could actually keep up with Yuan Xiang's speed.
Zhu Qi's body was too flexible, like a ball of red flame, swimming back and forth between the left and right.
The soles of the shoes left shallow marks on the floor.
Almost every step can overlap with the previous position, and the skills of the hands are not lost.
When it's time to hit a straight line, you hit a straight line; when it's time to hit a backhand, you hit a backhand; when it's time to hit a forehand, you hit a forehand; when it's time to hit a wide angle, you hit a wide angle...
If it weren't for the bandage on her right sneaker, it would be easy to forget that she had an injury on her foot.
The commentators were also amazed that this young girl, who was only 21 years old, had such a strong willpower.
Although Zhu Qi's foot injury seemed quite serious earlier, and he even looked a bit struggling to walk to the table, he was surprisingly fine after the ball flew off.
[Yeah, I should shout and scream as usual, but it seems like I'm not affected at all.]
The main reason is that the injury details are still unclear. I used to think Zhu Qi was very young, only 21 years old. But when I think about it, she's been with the national team for six years now. At this age, she can't even be called a young player. Besides Zu Tianjiao, Zhu Qi seems to be the oldest player on the women's team.
Yes, Zhu Qi is quite old, so his physical condition must have been severely strained. He just won the mixed doubles gold medal. Such high-risk pressure is undoubtedly a double burden on athletes, both physically and mentally.
That being said.
But both people outside and inside the screen certainly hope that Zhu Qi can persevere.
The white balls that fall densely on the table swing back and forth so quickly that many viewers can even see two white shadows flying back and forth on the net!
Too fast!
Too fast!
Didn’t Zhu Qi sprain his ankle?
Why can we still hit the ball with such a high frequency of connection?
Bang!
clatter!
Bang!
Boom!
The scoreboard in front of the referee seemed to explode and kept flipping.
【3:1】……【4:2】……【7:4】……【9:5】……
【Zhu Qi 10:6 in Yuan Xiang】! ! ! !
Zhu Qi is ahead again!
At this moment, Yuan Xiang even suspected that Zhu Qi's painful expression just now was an act!
She is totally fine!
Are you pretending to be uncomfortable on purpose to deceive yourself?
How can it be repaired?
Yuan Xiang gritted her teeth as she watched Zhu Qi leaning over the table, preparing for the last serve. After watching her almost perfect serve, she quickly moved to the center line, ready to defend!
Then!
With an ultimate looping shot, he forced his way through his own defense and scored! He looked like he was pulling the game back to a big score! Inari clenched his racket tightly in his hand, wanting to throw it at his feet!
Damn it!
He must be pretending!
Her feet are totally fine!!!
Liar! Liar! Big liar!
It must be a gesture he made to make others feel sorry for his sprained foot!
That way, even if you lose, you can explain it as being because you were not feeling well!
That must be it! That’s right!!!
[Big score, Zhu Qi 2:3 in Yuan Xiang]
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhu Qi catch up a point.
There is hope! There is hope!
There is definitely hope!
In this situation, if you can still catch up when the opponent is leading by two scores, it means that the chances of a comeback are very high.
Because this involves some psychological issues, that is, when seeing the opponent overtake, it puts a lot of psychological pressure on the player who is overtaken.
And the fact that I can catch up with you in points just proves that all the "weapons" in your hands are no longer effective against me.
You have used up all your bullets, but I still have some left and the ability to catch up!
Seeing that Zaihara Kaori was starting to go crazy again, the Japanese coach stood up hurriedly and wanted to communicate with Zaihara Kaori with his eyes, telling her not to worry!
In order to enable Hara Xiang to defeat Zhu Qi as soon as possible, Japanese coaches spent a high price to "buy" some internal game videos from China.
In this era, information is not circulated.
Therefore, there are rarely some domestic competitions in China, such as the Chinese Games and the Table Tennis League, in foreign countries.
Moreover, this kind of internal competition within the country is also considered a "soft secret" in the eyes of many people in the circle.
"Soft secret" means that it is not completely confidential, but insiders are not allowed to leak it to the outside.
If foreign coaches or athletes buy tickets to a match, no one will stop them from entering the venue to watch the game.
In the 1990s, CCTV live broadcast the promotion and relegation matches between the first and second teams of the national team. However, after the millennium, they were no longer broadcast for confidentiality and only the results of the matches were announced.
If foreign coaches or athletes buy tickets to a match, no one will stop them from entering the venue to watch the game.
However, you are not allowed to record the video and take it back for research.
For example, hybrid rice is everywhere in the fields. It can be said to be a secret - but it is not that confidential. Ordinary people passing by can grab a handful of it.
Previously, the National Counterintelligence Bureau arrested a small clerk who faxed various notification documents with red stamps abroad every day. He was later sentenced to death for espionage.
Those notices weren't actually confidential; they were all posted and put on big-character posters for everyone to see. There were wildfires in certain places, troops needed to be urgently dispatched to certain places, prices were skyrocketing unreasonably in certain places—the people knew and could see them.
but!
This does not mean that someone can "sell" it to others. As long as there is a monetary transaction, the nature of the matter is different.
Many people have a weak legal awareness and do not think that selling videos is a serious matter.
It was discovered that Zhu Qi had sprained his ankle during the competition with Zu Tianjiao.
Initially, the Japanese coach intended to have Hara Xiang repeat his old trick to disrupt Zhu Qi's rhythm. The fact that Zhu Qi fell and sprained his ankle a second time was purely accidental.
The Japanese coach was also confused. He didn't understand why he was always like this in Yuanxiang! As soon as he met Zhu Qi, he seemed to lose his mind. Everything was wrong!
After receiving the reminder from the Japanese coach, Yuan Xiang knew that she should stay calm.
No matter what, we should strive for the last big score!
Just one step away! This was the scene that had appeared in her dreams countless times.
This step means death! I must take it!
Yuan Xiang stopped at the table, opened her palm, and threw the white ball into her palm.
Zhu Qi was sure that this little Sakura was holding back her fart again!
When receiving the first ball, Zhu Qi saw that Yuanxiang started to turn the racket again, and he knew that Yuanxiang wanted to use the water-dipping tactic again.
Zhu Qi also knew that as long as he gave Yuan Xiang a safe ball to get on the table when receiving the ball, Yuan Xiang would definitely hit the ball at a wide angle next time, forcing him to the far table.
As long as she reaches the far platform, it will be impossible for her to stay in one place.
When you exercise a lot, foot injuries will become a problem.
What is being consumed is Zhu Qi's athletic ability, and it may even directly affect Zhu Qi's future career!
Maomao clenched his fists, staring intently at the white ball on the court, praying in his heart for Zhu Qi: Don't get fooled...
But there was no other way. In order to ensure that the serve could be received, Zhu Qi could only give a safety ball first.
Then, as expected, Yuan Xiang raised her arm and without mercy, she slammed the ball down the court the moment it took flight!
During this period, Yuan Xiang's ball control and spot-shooting skills have been practiced quite well. Almost every ball can fly to the position she needs according to her thoughts - and this ball is no exception!
The ping-pong ball flew rapidly towards Zhu Qi's backhand area!
Then it bounced up from the very edge of the table, almost touching the edge, and the angle of the bounce was very tricky, almost at a 45-degree angle to the table - and then it quickly flew away!
The national team players and coaches in the audience all widened their eyes when they saw this ball and thought it was a pity.
This point seems to have been grasped by Yuan Xiang - but!
There was a figure following the angle of the ping-pong ball's bounce.
At the moment the ball hits the table, he is almost standing on the curved path of the white ball!
This kind of god-level prediction!
But it was as if he had the ability to read minds and completely grasped Yuan Xiang's thoughts!
What is she going to do? !
Time seemed to slow down at this moment, like a stop-motion cartoon, progressing extremely slowly frame by frame.
Countless eyes watched as Zhu Qi placed the racket on his left side, lowered his shoulders slightly, and quickly tightened his arms as the racket swished from left to right! Swing hard!
Bang——
The rubber completely covers the white ball!
The sound is heavy and full!
Add all the friction! Crash out in an instant! ! !
This ball is a backhand ball!
But the moment it struck out, it drew a circular arc in the air, as gorgeous as a rainbow!
This is an extremely fierce and powerful spinning ball!
He almost hit the ball back from far table with a head-on collision!
When Yuan Xiang reacted quickly and took a step forward, preparing to use a backhand quick-twist method to pull the ball back, the ball bounced off her racket and flew straight into the distance!
No! That's not right!
This is not just an ordinary backhand quick tear!
It was a backhand with super topspin!!!
Even after the white ball bounced on the table and on Yuan Xiang's racket, it could still maintain a very terrifying super strong rotation force!
Like a huge nuclear bomb!
Comes with locking system!
It bounced onto the head of the Japanese coach next to him!
The whole audience burst into deafening laughter. As the Japanese coach's face quickly turned pale, then blue, and then red, everyone reacted.
OMG!
This is actually a loop ball!!
Zhu Qi can actually hit a looping shot with his backhand?! ! !
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