The men's singles final of the World Table Tennis Championships is at half past seven in the evening in Paris, and it is already half past eleven in the Chinese capital. I don't know how many Chinese table tennis fans are fighting at night to cheer for the national table tennis. However, at the Paris World Table Tennis Championships, there were very few Chinese fans, except for some local Chinese and tourists, most of the stadium was occupied by Western fans, and the stadium was full of slogans and banners supporting Schrager and Austria's red and white flags. There are only a few five-star red flags fluttering lonely in the corner, and the current fans are far less crazy than they will be in the future, and people from all over the world are fighting with the national table tennis.

As soon as the Chinese team entered the stadium, all the coaches and players noticed the abnormality on the field.

Marin said with a little sarcasm: "Before the game started, the audience gave us a dismount." ”

"Who let this be someone's home field, if it is in our capital......" Tang Dapeng said indignantly.

Liu Guoliang observed Ye Hao's expression quite worriedly, for fear that he would be disturbed by this oppressive atmosphere.

Ye Hao's heart was indeed shaken, he knew that this game was not easy to play, but he didn't expect that he would not only have to fight against Schrager, but also with the audience, which made him hold a breath of breath in his heart.

On the other side of the ocean, in Ningcheng City, Suzhou Province, China, there is a house with the TV turned on, and a couple is sitting on the sofa, their eyes staring at the front, trying to find something from the TV.

"Look, that's our Ye Hao, the one with the bag on his back, he seems to have lost weight. Husband, don't you say? ”

The man on the side didn't respond, just looked at Ye Hao's figure on the TV, smiling proudly and happily.

This is Ye Hao's hometown, Ye's father and Ye's mother watched Ye Hao's final late at night. In the first few games, as long as there was a live broadcast of Ye Hao's game, the two of them were never absent, no matter how late it was. For Ye's mother, this is her chance to see Ye Hao with her own eyes; For Ye's father, this is his proudest and most exciting moment.

The voice of the commentator came out on TV, "CCTV, CCTV, here is the men's singles final of the 47th World Table Tennis Championships brought to you by CCTV Sports Channel." The two sides in the final are China's young talented young player Ye Hao and Austrian veteran Schrager. Let's ...... below"

Paris, table tennis hall, the game has officially begun. In the first game, Schrager served first, and Ye Hao received the serve. Schrager's serving skills are among the best among European players, but Ye Hao did not find a chance to get started, so he could only rub the ball back to the board and send it back to the opponent's table. A few rounds later, Schrager took the lead, and the right side vigorously arced the ball, heading straight for Ye Hao's middle. Due to the full speed and strength of this ball, Ye Hao had not completely let go of his body, and the ball had already arrived in front of him, and he hurriedly used his racket to block it, and the table tennis ball flew out high.

Schrager scores. The audience immediately boiled, whistles, horns, shouts, and sounds were in his ears, and Ye Hao deeply felt the horror of the devil's home field. Although Schrager is not French, his entry into the final, which is also from Europe, has completely ignited the enthusiasm of all Western audiences and fans, except for supporters who came from Austria, all Western audiences on the scene have become Schrager's fans.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Hao's eyes were full of solemnity. 0:1, 0:2, 1:3, 2:5, Ye Hao was suppressed by Schrager, which made the audience even more excited. The fans of the Chinese team in the corner, although they were shouting loudly, "Come on the Chinese team, come on Ye Hao!" ”。 But they are like a few small boats drifting in the sea, completely suppressed by the wind and waves outside, and they seem so lonely.

At 5:11, Ye Hao lost the first game, and in the noisy celebration of the audience, he silently walked to the sidelines. Seeing that the momentum of his beloved disciples was sluggish and his mood was low, Liu Guoliang was very anxious.

This is the final, the men's singles final of the World Table Tennis Championships! If Ye Hao loses, then he will give up the championship to Europe, which is unacceptable to the Chinese table tennis team, and the men's singles championship is the heaviest gold medal!

"Ye Hao, cheer up! Don't be intimidated by the atmosphere of the scene, are you scared? Tell me, are you afraid? Liu Guoliang's last sentence was almost shouted.

Ye Hao's ears were buzzing with this sudden roar, and he raised his head sharply and saw Liu Guoliang's flushed face, a pair of bloodshot eyes staring at him.

"yes, I'm not fighting alone. I still have coaches, I have teammates. Mom and Dad, are you watching my game in front of the TV? There are also countless Chinese fans and spectators in various parts of the country, watching the game on television. I can't give up, I can't throw in the towel! There are 1.3 billion Chinese standing behind me, do you still need to be afraid of the thousands of foreigners on this scene? ”

At this moment, Ye Hao suddenly figured it out, and he said word by word to Liu Guoliang in front of him: "I, no, I'm afraid!" ”

Looking at Ye Hao, who had regained his fighting spirit, Liu Guoliang breathed a sigh of relief.

Those who are greedy for life can be persuaded, but those who seek death are difficult to save! As long as you have hope and don't give up, anything is possible.

Ye Hao, who returned to the game, seemed to be a different person, he strutted with his head held high, and his eyes were full of murderous energy. Soon, Schrager on the opposite table also felt the change of the opponent, his own attack was difficult to kill the opponent, but his own defense could not limit the opponent.

3：1，6：2，8：4，11：6。 Ye Hao took it step by step, using ferocious fighting, to kill a bloody path and win back a game.

At this time, the Chinese players watching the game on the field were full of passion, although the people who played on the field were not themselves, they were all gritting their teeth and their expressions were hideous.

"Who said that the strong dragon does not suppress the ground head snake, today our Chinese dragon is to give the western head snake a few colors to see!" Wang Liqin, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke.

When the players and coaches around him heard his words, they all agreed with him.

"Well said vigorously!"

"The Chinese dragon is going to be powerful, see if they are afraid!"

In the third game, Ye Hao took advantage of the victory to chase after him, and he didn't give Schrager a chance, 11:5, and then in the next game, the total score was overtaken to 2:1.

Schrager is worthy of being an experienced veteran, seeing that Ye Hao is gaining momentum, he immediately took out his unique skills in the fourth game, with a sharp arc on both wings and a big board to turn back, and played several wonderful good balls, which suppressed Ye Hao's momentum. At 11:7, Schrager pulled back a game, and the two returned to the same running line.

In the next fifth and sixth games, both sides played at their highest level, and the wonderful multi-shot attack made the audience stand up and cheer. In the end, Schrager and Ye Hao each played a game, and the total score became 3:3.

The decisive seventh game is highly anticipated!