On December 20, 2001, the finals of the National Youth Table Tennis Championship were officially opened.

On the first day, Ye Hao's game was scheduled for the afternoon, but he still rushed to the arena in the morning to watch Ma Long's game.

After the start of the match, although Ma Long's opponent Ji Tianming had a better result in the northern division, the result on the field was completely opposite. Ji Tianming has been suppressed, and Ma Long is in control of the situation.

Seeing this, Ye Hao was not surprised, Ma Long's strength needless to say, it is certain that he is stronger than his opponent. It was only because he met a strong opponent in the Northern Division and was affected by the sluggish form that he was unexpectedly eliminated.

Ma Long, who is playing normally now, is definitely a strong candidate for the championship.

After watching the morning game, Ye Hao, who was just about to go back, was blocked at the door of the stadium.

"You are Ye Hao of the Northern Division?"

"That's right. You are? ”

"I'm the one who wants to beat you!"

In the face of this unprovoked provocation, Ye Hao felt that the second monk was at a loss.

"You're going to lose the afternoon game." It wasn't until the other party said this sentence that Ye Hao figured out that it was the opponent of the afternoon game.

"What is your name from Guangdong Province?"

Seeing that Ye Hao couldn't even remember his name, this person was even more angry, and snorted coldly, "I'm Zheng Gaochao." An amateur rookie who has only learned football for half a year has taken the shit luck to win a division championship, and his tail will rise to the sky. Have your good looks in the afternoon! ”

Not far away, Ma Long had already walked to this side, Zheng Gaochao didn't say much when he saw this, and turned to leave.

"Was that your friend just now?" Ma Long looked at the back not far away and asked casually.

"Sort of, he knows me better than I know him anyway." Ye Hao didn't say what happened just now, and prevaricated.

It was not strange for that person to know that he won the championship of the Northern Division, but it was strange that he even knew that he had only practiced for half a year, which was abnormal. He hasn't become famous yet, so someone is starting to dig into his upbringing?

On the other side, Zheng Gaochao asked someone on the phone, "Cousin, I have already provoked him just now." ”

A voice came from the other end, "That's fine, you're going to play him in the afternoon and drag him into your rhythm." This kid wants to save face, and he will definitely fall into the Gu. ”

……

Ye Hao VS Zheng Gaochao, the game begins.

Although the provocation in the morning made Ye Hao a little vigilant, there must be someone behind the other party who understands him. But out of confidence in his own strength, Ye Hao was not too cautious.

At the beginning of the first game, Ye Hao served first, and Zheng Gaochao's return was slightly longer. Ye Hao could not be polite when he saw this, his backhand was vigorously and quickly torn, and the ball went straight to the opponent's backhand.

Zheng Gaochao was just ready to turn sideways, but he didn't expect Ye Hao to attack directly, and he only had time to catch the ball with the palm of his hand.

1：0。

In the second ball, Ye Hao continued to attack after serving, and scored after the two forehands rushed.

2：0。

Then it was Zheng Gaochao's turn to serve, and with the intention of attacking the opponent, he sent a backhand spin long ball.

After Ye Hao finished swinging the racket and judged the line of the ball in advance, he decisively prepared in advance and twisted his backhand hard.

This ball is powerful and fast, and the sound of hitting the table is much lower, not as crisp as usual, which shows the strength of the foot.

3:0, the ending can be imagined, Zheng Gaochao didn't touch the ball.

At this time, Zheng Gaochao on the opposite side was in a state of collapse, didn't he say that he would fight against him, why didn't he take me to play, and he would solve the battle with one shot.

"Cousin, this is different from what you said, you were miserable!"

Losing always feels like time flies very slowly, but Zheng Gaochao's feeling is diametrically opposite. Each ball is over in a round or two, and the number of times he touches the ball with his racket is only a handful, or not so fast.

11：2，11：1，11：2，11：3。 This is the final four-game score.

After the game, the players from both sides shook hands. Ye Hao not only held the other party's hand, but also had a close conversation with him.

"Zheng Gaochao, this name is very good, now I remember it. Superb, superb, table tennis is not high, not exceeding. ”

After speaking, Ye Hao left immediately without looking back. Zheng Gaochao, who stayed in place, first turned red and wanted to say something, but finally turned into a lament.

Whoever insults will be humiliated!

Ye Hao didn't pay too much attention to today's events, and he didn't care who was behind the opponent, but he just covered it up and took advantage of the situation.

Only strength and record are their greatest confidence.

Ye Hao's second match was the next morning, and this time there was no vignette, and he easily advanced to the third round with a 4:0.

On the third day of the competition, Ye Hao ushered in a strong opponent, the singles runner-up in the southern division - Qin Jianfeng.

On the morning of this day, Ye Hao was carrying a bag and was about to walk into the stadium, when someone stopped him.

looked at the young man in front of him, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was also carrying a bag. Ye Hao searched his memory and found no information.

After waiting for a while, he found that the other party did not speak, so Ye Hao prepared to bypass him and leave.

At this time, the other party hurriedly spoke, "Don't go, I have something to ask you." ”

"What's the matter?" Ye Hao asked expressionlessly.

"Why don't you ask me who I am?"

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Ye Hao continued with an indifferent expression.

"You...... I'm your opponent for the afternoon game. ”

"Oh." Ye Hao continued to answer succinctly.

Seeing Ye Hao's indifferent expression, Qin Jianfeng finally couldn't help it, and he spit out his intention in one go. "You are not allowed to have anything to do with Wang Xiaoyu in the future!"

"Where is this?" This was Ye Hao's first reaction. "Why do you have anything to do with this little Lori? What a troublemaker! ”

"Unfortunate disaster, bad luck. In the past two days, I have encountered such nonsensical things one after another, and I have watched too many Xingye movies. After muttering a few words, he no longer cared about the other party, and Ye Hao strode towards the stadium.

"Did you hear that?"

……

The match between Ye Hao and Qin Jianfeng is about to start. Looking at the other party's vicious eyes, he felt speechless. Can a look kill a game?

After the start of the game, Ye Hao found that Qin Jianfeng did have two brushes, and the runner-up in the southern division was quite worthy of the name.

Of course, if you face yourself, no matter whether you are the runner-up or the champion, there is only one end - to lose the game.

After the score was entangled in the first game of the two to a 6-6 draw, Ye Hao began to exert his strength. Adopt a near-stage attacking style of play, mainly pulling the ball with the forehand, supplemented by the backhand twisting and pulling quick tear, and striking on both sides.

After a while, Qin Jianfeng felt a lot of pressure, 6:7, 6:8, 6:9, and the score was getting bigger and bigger.

He wants to force a goal and pull a point back. It's a pity that instead of stealing chickens, he can't lose the rice, and a forehand board pulls the ball back out of bounds.

6：10。

In the end, Ye Hao scored directly with an easy serve, ending the first game.

In the next few games, Ye Hao made persistent efforts and won three more games with 11:8, 11:6 and 11:3 respectively.

After the game, Qin Jianfeng didn't wait for Ye Hao to come over to shake hands, and left the court in a hurry. Let Ye Hao deeply sigh that he should change the sword in his name to an arrow. No, maybe another "cheap" is better.

In the end, Ye Hao successfully won the game and entered the semifinals.