[3,000 words chapter, Kelong's chapter is written with a lot of feeling]

It is not appropriate to say that the game point has arrived, and when it reaches 10:10, the two must have a two-point gap. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gil gave Chen Jing a lot of face, and made a direct mistake on the first serve, so the score became 10:11, and Chen Jing's game point was ...... It's here!

In the third game, Chen Jing's last ball, Jill served.

Throwing the table tennis ball in his hand high, Jill has a set of smooth shooting movements, from throwing the ball to kicking the ground and turning his waist, Jill shows the level that a table tennis god should have.

High-quality serve, stable ball path, although the trajectory does not have a strange and erratic route, but there is more unstoppable rushing momentum.

Chen Jing held the racket, standing in front of the table, like a god guarding the gate of heaven, at the moment when the incoming ball bounced off his own table, Chen Jing shot, like a god will go out, the edge is exposed, sweeping thousands of troops.

A backhand swipe, Chen Jing's backshot action contains a kind of majesty, which is the majesty of a battle-hardened general, even on Chen Jing's body, this kind of majesty is extremely rare.

It is not the last ball of the competition, but Chen Jing has the attitude of playing the last ball, which is his obsession with the second king.

Chen Jing's backhand sweep hit the edge of the left corner of the Gil table, and Chen Jing's feet also moved sideways at great speed, and Chen Jing's body came to the left side of his table.

Under the effect of inertia, Chen Jing's body still has a tendency to lean to the left when it reaches the left table, but his eyes are staring at the return ball to the diagonal.

Chen Jing's return speed was very fast, almost drawing an unrealistic arc above the table, similar to the existence of a glimpse.

"So fast!"

This is the only voice of all the audience in the audience at this moment.

Chen Jing's return ball arrived, and Jill's body also arrived, and his swinging action was one step ahead of time, and the moment the incoming ball bounced off the table, almost within a second, Jill's racket had hit the ball back.

If there were a slow-motion HD camera in front of the table at this moment, such an amazing scene would definitely be seen.

Chen Jing's return ball had just bounced off the Gil table, and Jill's racket had already collided with the incoming ball. Obviously, the ball still has the strength to rush out of the Gil table, but there are signs of rushing to the Chen Jing table.

The seemingly contradictory language description can only simply write the fierceness of the duel between the two, which shows how pale and powerless language is at this moment

Jill returned the ball to the sideline, not hitting the diagonal, but hitting the ball straight back, and when crossing the net, Chen Jing's feet began to move sideways to the right, while Jill's return ball was floating outward.

The incredible slalom route, a scene you can't imagine, obviously the table tennis ball has been spun out of bounds in the last second, but the next second it is spinning back in an incredible arc.

Marvel? No, that's not enough to describe the duel between the two.

Perhaps only one "miracle" can best summarize the scene that happened on the table.

Chen Jing naturally didn't think that Jill's return ball would fly out of the table before it passed the net, so his steps to the right did not stop.

In fact, it is impossible for him to stop at all, whether it is the external rotation of the incoming ball or Chen Jing's movement to the right, all these actions happen only between lightning and flint, for a second? Two seconds? It really can't be more.

Chen Jing's right foot has just made contact with the ground on the right side of the table, and his swing is already formed, which is the professionalism that a world-class golfer should have.

Just like a battle-hardened warrior, when faced with the danger of the enemy drawing his sword, his brain has not yet given the corresponding blocking command, but his hand is as fast as lightning, allowing his sword to be unsheathed and slashed in front of the enemy.

Therefore, when Chen Jing's backshot action was formed, the table tennis ball had already bounced off his table, and the position of the table tennis landing point was very clever, which happened to be the most appropriate position that Chen Jing could reach with his racket.

This is not to say that Gil played match-fixing, which was just convenient for Chen Jing, and let him return the ball to the best position in Chen Jing's return shot.

The best position for the current backshot was not given by Jill, but created by Chen Jing himself.

Chen Jing's reaction was too fast, leading the racket, touching the ball, hitting back, in one go, in one second, the ball was no longer there.

The table tennis ball returned to Jill's table again, and Jill's reaction was basically the same as Chen Jing's, lifting the racket, or pulling or rubbing, with only one purpose, to hit the ball back.

The moment Chen Jing's return ball bounced from the second landing point, it quickly floated outward, and the faces of the referees on the side couldn't help but change slightly.

The slight change in the expression on the referee's face was an appreciation for Chen Jing's goal, a silent appreciation.

Even though he is accustomed to seeing the pinnacle duel between major players, even though he has a good work ethic, he can maintain impartiality on the field and give the fairest judgment.

However, all this does not prevent him from showing the amazing expressions on the players' god-like serves, he is only one person after all.

Chen Jing's return ball floated outward, and Jill's footsteps also moved outward in a large span, really fast, like a gust of wind.

Table tennis!

There was another crisp hitting sound, and Jill's return ball came again, and Chen Jing and Jill had already played a contest of how many boards, and there was no number of clearers.

Perhaps someone with a heart will count at first, but as the number of attacking boards between the two of them continues to increase, his eyes are already sore, and no one can count the glimpses, and those who forcibly spy on miracles will be punished by God.

For example, this benevolent brother, he was rubbing his sore eyes, looking helpless.

Chen Jing made a move to catch the moon in the bottom of the sea, and knocked back a long-distance attack from Jill, and the cheers in the audience were endless, as for the cheers and applause, they never stopped from the beginning of the contest between the two of them on the first board.

"Good!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Immediately after the cheers, Gu Yang couldn't help but clap his palms, he was really shocked by the peak duel on the field.

"Now the two people on the field have played a realm, this is beyond the competition on the field, this is a competition that contains the spirit of the two." Fan Ying spoke an old-fashioned line and extremely boring words, but she told the most real situation on the field in the most truthful way.

Jill half-bowed, like an incomparably agile rabbit, bouncing around the table, keeping his spirit high and not allowing himself to stop for a moment.

Including the movements of the feet, including the movements of the hands, and even more including the movements in the mind.

He had to tense up all the cells in his body so that he could always be at the top of his game, ready to respond to the sharp attacks of the great player of the Republic.

And in Chen Jing's heart, Jill's threat index has never been so high at this moment.

In a moment of trance, he forgot the strength of the Holy Son of Jibu, as if in the whole world table tennis world, his opponent was only this great enemy standing opposite him.

It's the enemy, the opponent can only make you nervous, and the enemy can make you feel the threat in all aspects, and then force you to defeat him with all your might.

"Good!"

Chen Jing suddenly shouted, his return ball wiped the net after the arc dropped rapidly, and then flew out of the bottom line of the table, and the moment he saw the table tennis ball rubbing the bottom line of the table, Chen Jing shouted.

It was impossible for that ball to come back, after all, he didn't even expect that this ball would wipe the net twice in a row.

Jill didn't expect that his spirit could reach an unprecedented strength, and at no time would he be stronger than his current self.

At this moment, Jill was too strong, so powerful that even Chen Jing and himself thought that they couldn't get it back...... was beaten back by him.

It doesn't seem that difficult, but now Jill feels like he can hit a table tennis ball from any angle perfectly.

In the audience, there was no longer a seated audience, they all stood up, they all held their breath, waiting for the last moment to come.

It was obviously only the game point of the third game, but everyone had a ridiculous idea that after this goal, the normal game would be over.

Gu Yang's hands were tightly formed into fists, and if someone was close, he could even see that he was exerting too much force, causing clearly visible blood vessels to appear on the surface of the back of his hand.

Zhang Guohua was still sitting on the bench tightly, not standing up as excited as Gu Yang Fan Ying, it seemed that he was really calm.

In fact, as the current head coach of the national team of the Republic, he should have the psychological quality of not being shocked at every turn.

However, at this moment, Zhang Guohua is extremely strong in wanting to stand up and cheer for his good team member Chen Jing.

So, why didn't he stand up?

Because...... Lao Zhang was so excited, so excited that his legs twitched at a certain moment, but he couldn't shout.

Just ask, who dares to shout out at such a tense moment, when the time comes, there is a problem in the one-goal dispute between Jill and Chen Jing, and you will become the target of Qianfu.

"Why did you smoke your horse?" Zhang Guohua's heart is collapsed at the moment.

It's just when I went to the toilet and pulled my pants in elementary school, I had such a breakdown, right?

At this moment, the only people who can shout and are qualified to shout are the two people who are facing each other on the field.

Shout it out, shout it out, and you won't be so nervous.

But Chen Jing, who had a tense face, and Jill who was full of hideousness, had their lips closed, and the spirit of the two had begun to weaken.

No one can keep their spirits tense all the time, and no one dares to imagine the consequences of doing so.

……

Suddenly, a moment of silence, followed by thunderous applause, resounded throughout the gymnasium.

The ping-pong ball fell to the ground, rolling, and the sound was extremely depressing.

Chen Jing breathed a long sigh of relief, but he didn't notice that his face was already flushed.

Jill put away his hideous face very well, smiled knowingly, and no longer knew how many boards he played, and finally waited for the victory or defeat of this goal.

The referee swallowed hard and began to flip the scoreboard in front of him, but his outstretched hand, dangling in the air, trembled.

At this moment, it suddenly occurred to him, why should he be so nervous?

This goal, if Chen Jing wins, it will only be the end of the third game, and the fourth game after that.

If Jill wins, then the score between the two is tied again, and the game will continue......

So...... Who won this goal?

(To be continued.) )