Chapter Seventy-Five/// Contest

"I plugged in... Master, play so fast?!"

"It's amazing, indeed, but how do I feel like he's a novice?"

"Yes? You see he's standing in front of the table and hasn't moved, and it's amazing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hehe~ This is just a machine, it can be achieved naturally after playing for a long time, but the real confrontation is different. ”

"yes~"

“……”

There was a whisper around, and Tang Chong was basically surprised.

These voices naturally did not escape Tang Chong's ears, but they didn't pay too much attention to it and played with their own.

A few minutes later.

Syllable!

The last ping-pong ball was remade by Tang.

"It's a little boring~"

Tang Zhong muttered, then picked up the ball and placed it in place.

In fact, playing this machine serve is mainly to practice or find a feeling, but Tang Chong found that he didn't need that thing at all, it was not interesting at all, and he felt bored after playing Tang Chong twice.

The machine serves straight and straight, there is no technical content at all, there is no difficulty at all, except for the speed is faster, there is no advantage at all, Tang Zhong thinks so.

"Huh, why doesn't he play?"

"yes......"

The people around him were interested, but when they found that Tang had picked up the table tennis ball again and didn't start again, he couldn't help but whisper and wondered.

Tang Zhong didn't care what others thought, but went to brush up on a bottle of drink and sat on the side resting on the sofa.

At this time, Tang Zhong saw the middle-aged man who had just spoken coming over.

"Little brother, what do you call it?"

The middle-aged man also sat down and stretched out his hand.

"Call me Tang Chong!

"Xu Zhengguo. ”

"Oh. ”

Xu Zhengguo smiled slightly and said, "Brother Tang's skills are very good! It's the first time I've seen someone who can fight so fast." Terrific. ”

"Quick, I think I'm setting the time to be the smallest!"

Hearing this, Tang Chong was slightly puzzled, and his face showed a look of puzzlement, because he also heard someone say it just now.

To be honest, Tang Zhong also felt unreasonable, the first ball was sent too fast, and many people estimated that they couldn't take it back, and even if they moved a little slower, they hadn't stood up yet, and the first ball had already passed.

The ball behind is a little fast, but Tang Zhong can also be at ease, so there are no accidents.

"Oh..."

The corners of Xu Zhengguo's mouth twitched and said: "Actually, there are only two time settings on the serving machine here, one is the interval between serves, and the other is when to serve. ”

Tang Chong was stunned when he heard this, and the look of embarrassment floated on his face, and he was slightly red. Hearing Xu Zhengguo's words, Tang Chong also instantly understood the truth.

The smaller the time, the shorter and faster the interval between the ball machine's serves.

"I see! Playing with this machine for the first time..."

Tang retracted his face and said with a smile.

"Look at Brother Tang's good skills, do you want to have a game?"

Xu Zhengguo asked suddenly.

"Good!"

After thinking about it, Tang replied that this was something he couldn't ask for.

It can be seen that the Qingshang Sports Club has made some things for the game, such as the table tennis area, and a new table has been placed in the central position.

"Who's coming first?"

Xu Zhengguo asked. He was holding his own special racket, and the brand was a butterfly, which was the same brand used by Zhang Jike, the runner-up in the last Olympic Games.

"You come first!"

Tang Zhong replied nonchalantly.

As for Tang Chong, he is holding a Decathlon six-star direct shot, although it is not as good as Xu Zhengguo's butterfly, but it is not bad, after all, it is also more than two hundred beats, whether it is the feel, or the quality, as well as the elasticity and friction of the gel are very good.

When Tang Chong and Xu Zhengguo were about to start drying, the people around them who practiced and played ball also began to be attracted to them.

Well, people always like to join in the fun.

Tang Zhong didn't pay attention to the surroundings, his eyes narrowed slightly, he sank slightly, and the back side of the mobile phone was diagonally facing Xu Zhengguo.

Xu Zhengguo saw Tang Chong's movements, his face remained unchanged, but he was extremely appreciative in his heart.

He has done amateur games with many people, and he has seen that many people do not pay much attention to the holding of the racket, as well as the standing posture, and most of the wins are won by smashing, killing, and heavy balls......

Tang Chong's movements are not standard, but they suit him very well.

Syllable!

First goal.

Xu Zhengguo sent a high toss, the serving skills were very skillful, and the speed was also very fast, and the attack was Tang Chong's left hand.

Syllable!

Tang Chong saw at a glance that Xu Zhengguo's ball was an external spin, which is the ball technique that most people often send, Tang Chong directly pulled the backhand, from bottom to top, and hit the ball back, which was also Xu Zhengguo's left hand.

From external spin directly to low-line arc spin ball, to put it bluntly, it is often called topspin ball.

This kind of ball will bounce up instantly when it lands, and it will burst out with extremely fast speed.

Syllable!

Xu Zhengguo is also very sophisticated, he took half a step back, and his right hand buckled.

The smash is generally in a straight line, and the height of the landing bounce is very limited, sometimes it will be similar to rolling over, which is very difficult to catch, and it often plays a winning role in the game.

Of course, it was not a problem for Tang Chong.

Syllable!

As soon as the racket was blocked, Tang's gravity was useless, the ball flew back directly by relying on its original strength, and it was also very fast, the ball was almost next to the net, and the ball line was very low.

Xu Zhengguo pulled the ball over with a handle, and it was an arc ball.

The curling ball is generally the beginning of a double pull.

However, Tang Zhong didn't do that, still standing in place, and slashed the ball back hard.

Chopping balls, generally downspin, are often called downspin balls.

This kind of ball is not fast, but the ball has limited bounce when it lands, and the ball is in the process of spinning, it is not possible to block it directly with a racket, and it will fall to the table. Generally, it is the same as then cutting the past, or lifting the hand, and hitting the arc ball, in short, it is generally more force.

On the table, the chipping ball is actually very good-looking, it walks in a straight line, very slowly, and generally passes next to the net, which looks very good.

Syllable!

Xu Zhengguo naturally did not fight against Tang Chong, and directly shot an arc ball.

Then, Tang Zhong cut again.

Then, Xu Zhengguo mentioned it again......

And so on, a few rounds later.

Syllable!

Tang Chong felt that he couldn't kill Xu Zhengguo even if he cut it, so he danced directly with a heavy ball.

Syllable!

Tang Chong's heavy ball is different from ordinary people, the strength in his hand is at least several times that of ordinary people, and when he reshoots it, the ball passes quickly in front of his eyes when Xu Zhengguo lifts it.

What the!

Xu Zhengguo was stunned, his eyes widened slightly, he didn't see the ball clearly at all just now, and the handle was just an instinctive reaction of his body.

"Huh, what's going on with that ball just now?"

"It's so fast! I can't see it clearly. ”

"Xu Zhengguo didn't receive it......"

"This guy is a master!"

“……”

Outside the arena, the crowd around them let out a sound of surprise and shock.

'What's going on?'

Xu Zhengguo picked up the ball expressionlessly, looked at Tang Chong, who was calmly handled, and kept thinking in his heart, he didn't understand, he couldn't react at that speed.

Syllable!

This time, Xu Zhengguo did not send a high toss, but directly sent a short-distance downspin ball.

Tang Zhong lifted the corners of his mouth slightly, moved his wrist, slapped his hand, and then quickly pulled the downspin ping ball back.

What the!

Xu Zhengguo was shocked, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly dunked the ball back.

Syllable!

Xu Zhengguo didn't understand, why it was so close, or spinning, Tang Zhong could easily pull up the ping pong ball and make an arc ball, which made him feel a little incredible.

Syllable... Syllable......