The table tennis ball is falling freely, getting faster and faster, and it is approaching the first point of impact in a higher position.

Although Kong Zhendong was thinking about the state of life, his wrist instinctively began to flip, ready to hit the ball.

Here it comes! With such a high hitting point, it's a downspin! Hong Tao was engrossed and ready to serve.

When he was about to make a batting action, Kong Zhendong came to his senses, so he had better wait until he clicked the ball low and ended the battle with the topspin ball!

Kong Zhendong did not make a hitting action, otherwise it would be a second service violation.

But in the eyes of Hong Tao, who was overly nervous and stared at Kong Zhendong's wrist in advance, this kid is a complete big demon!

You've got the upper hand, and the last serve is a feint?

Is it necessary to feint against a rookie like me?

Hong Tao himself didn't realize that except for the first few years when he practiced and was repaired by his brother, he hadn't considered himself a rookie for many years!

Hong Tao, who mobilized his body to prepare to catch the topspin ball, naturally did not catch Kong Zhendong's topspin ball well. Although he barely returned the ball to the net, the table tennis ball bounced very comfortably to Kong Zhendong's forehand, Kong Zhendong turned sideways slightly, and scored with the only forehand heavy gun since the beginning of the game.

After the success of the competition, it was directly 5:0, and Hong Tao was defeated.

Kong Zhendong put the racket on the side of the table at will, and said lightly: "Take out the racket that Xiaoya lost to you yesterday!" Let's clear the two, don't bully people with your skills in the future! ”

Hong Tao bowed his head and said: "I didn't care about that racket yesterday, if I won, I will give it to the small man in the courtyard, and I will come back tonight." ”

Little girl's father's racket was given away so casually?

Seeing the little girl blushing and crying, Kong Zhendong felt that the lesson to Hong Tao was not enough!

Kong Zhendong walked to the sideline again and chose the most worn Japanese straight single cypress from all the rackets.

Forehand anti-glue, backhand light plate.

Kong Zhendong changed to holding the racket directly with his right hand, standing the racket on the cement platform, and said to Hong Tao: "Let's have five more balls, I lost, the conditions remain the same, or squat and jump around the playground for a week, if you lose, according to yesterday's conditions, not only will you return the racket of the little girl's father, but also lose your brother's racket!" ”

Hong Tao no longer has the confidence to defeat Kong Zhendong, even if the other party is a teenage ghost, but when he saw the Rizhi racket held by Kong Zhendong, hope ignited in his eyes: "You just use this racket?" ”

Seeing Kong Zhendong nodding, Hong Tao rekindled his fighting spirit. Through Kong Zhendong's horizontal shooting performance just now, he knows that people are not playing tickets. It is an authentic horizontal shooting player.

Authentic horizontal racket players play amateurly, of course, they can also hold the racket straight to play, but their strength has dropped by at least three or four grades, not to mention the one-sided glue Rizhi, which is equivalent to Kong Zhendong giving up the entire backhand.

Hong Tao still has one last worry: "The challenge is lost, is it time for me to fight for the serve?" ”

The surrounding children sneered, knowing that Hong Tao was afraid of Kong Zhendong's serve.

Kong Zhendong said indifferently: "This game is all about your serve!" ”

Kong Zhendong said that Hong Tao didn't dare to fight anymore, so he simply dropped out of the sports school.

This is equivalent to Kong Zhendong conceding the entire backhand and all the serves.

Hong Tao was engrossed, and the first ball sent Kong Zhendong's forehand short ball in a decent manner.

Kong Zhendong held the racket with his straight hand, he was not used to it, but the pride in his chest was better than the previous game.

Chinese players, in the face of the Japanese straight single cypress, have some unspeakable complexes.

From Liu Nankui, who has now reached the top of Asia, to Kim Zezhu, who brought Kong Zhendong the biggest defeat in his previous life, and finally destroyed the dream of Athens of the Chinese people, and almost destroyed Liu Chengmin, who beat a generation of grandmasters with a straight board!

In the face of the Japanese straight single cypress, the Chinese players lose more and win less, often can't play passion, can't play the state, are rushed by the opponent's various explosions, rush off the cliff, rush to the bottom!

Holding the single cypress of Rizhi, Kong Zhendong suddenly aroused a passion that was very different from his quiet personality, and the whole style of play also changed from defensive counterattack to passionate attack.

No matter how Hong Tao serves, Kong Zhendong will always come to the stage to attack!

No matter how short the ball is sent by Hong Tao, it will be rubbed up directly, the second board will be grabbed, and the third board will be directly smashed!

Kong Zhendong played passionately, and Guo Bing was also enthusiastic.

Guo Bing shouted: "Men should fight like this!" More energetic than just now! "Although the last game was exciting, it didn't meet Guo Bing's appetite.

At this game, Guo Bing directly found his little friend next to him, took out the homework book and pencil from the canvas bag, and began to record Kong Zhendong's ball path, ready to learn to imitate.

This ball is good! Write it down: Hong Tao sent it, Kong Zhendong pulled it away, then shortened it, rubbed a board, poked a board, the other party prevented, pulled it away, and stabbed it again! It's done!

This ball is so beautiful! For Kong Zhendong's two forehand in this ball, Guo Bing really can't find the words to describe it.

It is said to be a push board, there is no momentum! European Gaiting is like that, and it doesn't seem to be a pure pursuit of power.

If Guo Bing lived in the 21st century, he would definitely choose to fight the board. Typical straight back!

Guo Bing in the 90s finally chose - stab.

Hey, it's rare for a fifth-grader who has repeated a grade for many years to think of such a vivid description.

Then Kong Zhendong's classic style of play was described by Guo Bing as:

Pull it apart, swing it short, rub it, poke it, and it didn't work. Don't worry, pull it away again, poke it again, it's done!

Looking at this refined style of play, Guo Bing feels that it is very instructive, but the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that the guiding significance of this style of play is far more than table tennis?

was stabbed by Kong Zhendong for a few minutes, and Hong Tao was completely out of temper when he was beaten. finally disregarded his last self-esteem, bullied Kong Zhendong with a backhand without glue, and directly hit Kong Zhendong's backhand with a serve.

There was a burst of boos from the surrounding children, and several of Hongtao Sports School's friends felt shameless. It's not angry, it's okay to beat this kid, why bother sending someone's backhand with a single rubber racket?

Kong Zhendong was unmoved, pushed backhand, and returned the ball to Hong Tao's backhand.

Even if he held his backhand, Kong Zhendong still did not fall behind, and Hong Tao was completely dead.

The people around looked at Kong Zhendong like a monster, a straight shot with a one-sided rubber skin, and a backhand that could hit so vigorously? How perverted is this?

Kong Zhendong thinks it's normal. If Rizhi's backhand is really a black hole, Liu Nankui and Liu Chengmin will not stand on top of the world.

Kong Zhendong just used the table tennis consciousness of his previous life to control this ten-year-old boy with an ordinary table tennis foundation to complete continuous pushing.

It was in 04 that Liu Chengmin used the Japanese straight backhand to defend the center and attack, and defeated Wang Yajun, the strongest Chinese straight backhand, and reached the top of the world.

In this life, without hard training, the backhand will be barely pushed at most, and it is impossible for someone to have the impact of a killer weapon to win.

In Kong Zhendong's opinion, the ordinary backhand became the last straw that crushed Hong Tao.

Hong Tao couldn't find Kong Zhendong's weakness, but Kong Zhendong gave full play to the wall thickness of the single cypress board, and the more rounds, the stronger the elasticity, and continuously broke Hong Tao, and it was another game of 5:0.

At the end of the game, Kong Zhendong even scattered his energy to the others who were onlookers.

Because there is a gaze in it, which is obviously more threatening than Hong Tao!