7 to 7, 10 to 10, 12 to 12, 16 to 16, the two played inseparably, and the score was also chasing me. By the time the game reached 20-19, Yuan Weimin was already so tired that he was out of breath, not only could he not open his legs, but it was also difficult to pick up his arms again.

Table tennis in this era is a 21-point system, with two wins in three games. If there is not much difference in strength between the two, they will often hit more than 40 balls in one round, which is a huge physical requirement for athletes.

"Smack!"

"Click!"

After all, it was match point, and in the face of Ou Chuliang's return ball, Yuan Weimin reluctantly picked up his arm again and twitched it fiercely.

This time the ball was full of force, and Yuan Weimin almost poured all his strength into it.

The ping-pong ball quickly crossed the net and landed on Ou Chuliang's side, bouncing towards Ou Chuliang's arm with a thunderous momentum.

Ou Chuliang reacted almost instinctively, and in an instant, he took a step back to the side of his body, and his wrist was subconsciously raised. The ping-pong ball just hit the center of the racket, and after it bounced high, it flew back to Yuan Weimin's side from the side, smashed on the table, and fell to the ground.

"This..."Xiao Wu's eyes were straight.

Mommy Chairman is about to win, what else do you want to take? Something happened this time, right? If you have shit luck and equalize the score, won't you give the chairman a hand?

"This ball doesn't count!" Xiao Wu hurriedly shouted, "I didn't hit the case..."

"Why doesn't it count?" Yuan Weimin obviously didn't want to repay the debt, "Table tennis stipulates that hitting on the edge of the table is also counted, and this ball is counted as a small euro to score one point!" ”

"Oh, okay." Xiao Wu looked aggrieved and flipped the black scoreboard again, turning it to 20-20.

Seeing the draw again, Yuan Weimin smiled, he bent down with his left hand on the board, and slapped the table tennis ball with his racket, the table tennis ball hit the ground and bounced high, and fell into his hand again.

"Okay, boy, I didn't expect to play football well and table tennis well?" Yuan Weimin praised, "Xiao Ou, I'm old, and I can't play any play-offs with you." Let's do this, let's decide the winner by this goal, what do you think? ”

"No problem!" Ou Chuliang wiped his sweat with his left arm, bent his knees again, and stood in front of the board in a straight posture.

Looking at Ou Chuliang's serious expression, Yuan Weimin threw the ball high for the first time, blocked it with his left arm, and even wanted to open a blocking ball.

Ou Chuliang was highly focused, staring closely at the three possible points under Yuan Weimin's arm to prevent a sneak attack.

"Smack!"

The rackets struck, Ou Chuliang hurriedly moved to his left side, stretched out his right hand, and still caught the ball back with the front racket.

But Yuan Weimin's serve and stealing chicken is really powerful, not only sending a straight ball along the other side of the board, but also the ball speed is extremely fast.

Ou Chuliang almost used up the speed of the save when he was in goal, and he barely touched it.

But this time, Yuan Weimin didn't seem to want to give Ou Chuliang another chance, and with a wave of the ball, he actually hit the ball to the right side again.

Ou Chuliang, who had just stopped the car on the left board, quickly moved back, and moved to the right side of the board again in only two steps.

Seeing Ou Chuliang draw the ball for the first time in the whole game, Yuan Weimin's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Good come!" ”

With another wave of his right hand, he drew the ball to the left side of the board.

At this time, Ou Chuliang, who had been prepared, quickly moved back, twisted his body and stretched out his right hand, and blocked the incoming ball with a front shot again. Moreover, this time he did not push it back directly, and with a sharp flick of his wrist, he threw the ping pong ball in the air in an extremely high arc. When it landed on the board again, it accelerated and flew towards Yuan Weimin's right hand.

Yuan Weimin was shocked, and hurriedly opened all his right arms and pulled the ball back to Ou Chuliang's right side again.

Ou Chuliang relied on his youth, the travel shoes under his feet rubbed against the floor tiles, and his waist flashed on the right side of the board again, and he slammed the ball back with his right hand.

Seeing the ball in front of him turn into a white phantom, Yuan Weimin's eyes lit up, and the long-term intense exercise made him a little hypoxic.

In desperation, Yuan Weimin put the racket on the board, closed his eyes, and sighed secretly, "The years are unforgiving."

"Click!"

To Yuan Weimin's surprise, Ou Chuliang's draw did not fly past Yuan Weimin, but after smashing on the board, it just happened to hit the table tennis racket erected by Yuan Weimin.

In just an instant, the ping pong ball turned around again and flew to Ou Chuliang's left.

"Beautiful!" Seeing Yuan Weimin's counterattack this time, Xiao Wu on the side couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

"Am I so lucky?" Yuan Weimin hesitated for a moment and raised his hand again. For an athlete, the competition is not over yet, and he cannot give up.

This time, Ou Chuliang gritted his teeth and turned his ankle back to the left side of the board again, pushed it backhand, and pushed the ping pong ball back at the last moment.

Looking at the table tennis ball that flew towards his wrist, Yuan Weimin gently pushed and pushed the ball to Ou Chuliang's right side again.

What a desperate return!

Xiao Wu on the side was terrified, if it was him, he would have given up a long time ago.

But Ou Chuliang ran left and right, desperately trying to catch each return ball, even if he was tired of running under Yuan Weimin's wrist flick, he would not give up. Xiao Wu watched it heartily on the side, and he felt the pleasure of revenge.

Hmph, stinky boy, let you walk me, this time I'm also walking, right?

Ou Chuliang's pace was like flying, and he still couldn't catch up with Yuan Weimin's left and right bows. After more than ten rounds in a row, it looked like he was about to lose.

Suddenly, one side of Ou Chuliang's body seemed to be about to fall. At the same time, the knees pressed down, and the whole body squatted down.

"Smack!!

With a crisp sound, Ou Chuliang's legs bounced up like springs, and his right hand arced from his side at knee height, and when he struck the ball again, his right hand was even raised above his head.

"Poof!"

It was such a thrash that used all his strength, but it hit the net in the center.

When he saw the table tennis ball fall back to Ou Chuliang's side, Xiao Wu could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart and shouted loudly.

"It's over! The chairman wins! Congratulations Chair! You've won!! ”

Ou Chuliang also stopped, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the cloth on his arms and shoulders, and said nothing.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Ou didn't lose, this game is a draw." Yuan Weimin put the racket on the board, shook his head and sighed softly.

"What? How is it flat? Obviously haven't crossed the net! Chairman, he didn't go over the net for this last ball..."

"Of course I see that I haven't been through the net, and I'm not blind!" Yuan Weimin's face was displeased, "You give me a good look, can the ball still bounce?" ”

"What?" Xiao Wu was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the table tennis ball.

On the side of the gray-white ping-pong ball, a one-centimeter-long crack appeared at some point. As soon as Xiao Wu's hand was released, the crack hit the case, and the small ball, which was only 38 mm in diameter, never bounced again.

"How could it be..."

"What's not going to be?" Yuan Weimin laughed angrily, "Xiao Ou is so young, and his arm strength is great. How long have we been playing this ball, and isn't it normal to break it? ”

"Also, how did you become a referee, Xiao Ou's last shot was obviously wrong, not to mention the bounce after the ball landed on the board."

"My old bones have found that the ball is broken, what do you eat for your ears and eyes when you are young?"

A few words made Xiao Wu red-faced, he thought that Ou Chuliang had lost, and he really didn't pay attention to the abnormality of the ball.

"Uncle Yuan, don't talk about Uncle Wu." Ou Chuliang also wiped his sweat and walked over at this time, "Uncle Wu is also a temperamental person, his attention just now was focused on the game, it's too late to see you win, how can you pay attention to an inconspicuous ball?" ”

Hearing that Ou Chuliang had relieved himself, Xiao Wu also nodded hurriedly and said, "That's right, what Xiao Ou said is right." The rounds that Chairman Yuan played just now were so beautiful, I was drunk watching them! So I didn't notice it for a while, and I didn't notice anything unusual about the ball..."

"Oh? Is that so? Oh well, pay attention next time. Yuan Weimin nodded, and then glanced at Ou Chuliang meaningfully, "Xiao Ou, are you tired too?" Come, follow me to the water room and take a shower, and change into dry and cool clothes. ”

"It's okay, I'm a football player, so it's not a big deal." Ou Chuliang smiled, he must not show timidity when dealing with physical fitness issues.

"Even if your body is not tired, your heart is tired, right?"

"What? What am I tired of? Ou Chuliang's face immediately changed to a puzzled look.

"Playing with me, can you not feel tired? You kid is so young, in front of me, you are still so young! ”

Following the corner of Yuan Weimin's raised eye, Xiao Wu turned his head to look at Ou Chuliang's right hand. The original straight grip was changed to a horizontal grip at some point.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and deliberately let me for a long time, can I not be tired?" Yuan Weimin let out a long sigh and shook his head and walked towards the locker room.