Chapter 60: Unless a Miracle Happens

The fourth game was over, and Ye Hao, who returned to the sidelines, silently took out a T-shirt from his bag and changed his already soaked clothes. After putting on a clean and refreshing top, Ye Hao, who was preparing to play again, felt refreshed.

As the game progressed gradually, his body gradually moved, and Ye Hao felt that his body did not have the heaviness at the beginning of the game, and his originally blocked nostrils were also ventilated.

"It seems that I can continue to persevere, and then I can only take one step at a time and try to drag on the game as long as possible." After pouring a mouthful of water into his mouth, Ye Hao stepped on the court again.

At the beginning of the fifth game, although it was his own tiebreaker, Marin's shot was still decisive, and he was not soft when he should have made a force, and he took the lead at the beginning, with a score of 6:3 and a difference of 5 points, and the championship was in hand.

Most of the fans in the audience felt that the final had lost its suspense at this time.

It seems that Marin has won, leading 3:1 on aggregate and 6:3 on hand. Ginger is still old and spicy! "This is a middle-aged man.

But his words caused a ten-year-old boy next to him to retort: "The game is not over, Ye Hao hasn't lost yet!" ”

Looking at the unconvinced expression of the son next to him, the man smiled and did not speak, his father knew that Ye Hao, who was not a few years older than his own child, was his idol, maybe because of his peers.

On the contrary, a young man in his twenties sitting on the other side of the boy heard the conversation between the father and son, and interjected: "Little friend, it's all like this, what suspense is there?" I think unless there is a miracle, ......"

Without waiting for him to finish, the young man got up and left his seat. He felt that the game was no longer interesting, so it was better to go to the toilet now, so as to save too many people when he left the field.

Ye Hao on the field knew that his situation was precarious, and one foot had already stepped on the edge of the cliff. Now all he can do is three things. The first thing is to persevere, the second thing is to grit your teeth and persevere, and the third thing is to continue to grit your teeth and persevere.

If you don't give up on the game, the game won't give up on you. Ye Hao relied on the strength in his heart, buried himself in chasing points, and no longer thought about winning the game, winning the championship, and not thinking about the more distant things such as singles qualification for next year's Olympic Games. At this moment, there is only one thought and one goal in his mind, which is to play every ball and fight for every point.

At this time, Marin, who was on the opposite table, gradually changed his mentality, with an obvious advantage in the total score, and suppressed the opponent in the small score, and the game seemed to have arrived. What he thinks about now is to hold on to a few balls, and then he can finish the game and win the championship.

This is precisely Ye Hao's opportunity, taking advantage of Marin's conservatism, to start his own chasing points, 4:6, 5:6, 6:6, and soon scored three points in a row and returned to the same level. Ye Hao, who temporarily withdrew his feet from the edge of the cliff, continued to boldly launch first, striving to be the first to take the lead and take the lead, instead of passively waiting.

Marin, who was caught up by his opponent, continued to be conservative, striving not to make mistakes, no longer aggressive, and focusing on stability. But that's it, he couldn't stabilize it, because Ye Hao's attack came, and Marin could only defend passively. Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves, offense is the best defense, and you will lose if you defend it for a long time!

Ye Hao won one goal at a time, one point at a time, 7:6, 8:6, 9:6, and scored three points in a row, plus the previous tie score, and played a wave of 6:0 climax.

At this time, Marin, who saw that the good situation of the game was no longer good, began to be anxious, and began to be unable to stabilize, attacking, grabbing, and attacking, recovering one point, but losing two points.

At 11:7, Ye Hao won the fifth game, fell behind with a total score of 2:3, and continued to stand on the edge of the cliff.

After a short break, Ye Hao and Marin returned to the court again and began the sixth game of the competition. At the beginning of the game, Marin seemed very excited, and his intention to win the game in one fell swoop was obvious. He used his strong first three board skills to gain the upper hand at the start of every pitch. For a while, Ye Hao was forced to defend.

It was another violent challenge in the platform, Marlin leaned sideways and jumped up on one foot, giving full play to the advantages of the flexibility and mobility of the straight board. For this incoming ball with both speed and power, Ye Hao could only take advantage of the situation to block with his forehand and hit the ball to the far corner of the table. This time it was beyond Marin's estimate, but he didn't expect his initiative to attack, but it was resolved by the opponent's four or two thousand pounds, and the landing point of the return ball was the backhand position with a large vacancy. At this time, Ma Lin, who was on the left side of the table, had no time to move under his feet, and could only watch Ye Hao's return ball fly to the lower right corner of the table.

At 6:5, Ye Hao relied on his strength to choose the right landing point, turning the passive one-shot defense into a winning point, and overtook the score.

The next game becomes a bayonet fight, you stab once, I stab back. Ye Hao began to use more backhand rushes and twists to deal with Marin. After all, although Ma Lin's backhand will also shoot straight and horizontally, it is different from Wang Hao's continuous attack, his backhand is just a transition. Even if some magic balls often appear in Marin's push, Ye Hao is not afraid.

Because the backhand was suppressed, Marin had to find a way to force his forehand, so that the mistakes increased, and he seemed to be in a dead end. At 5:7, 6:8, 7:10, Marin has been behind.

Ye Hao got the game point of the sixth game, and he was only one goal away from tying the total score at 3-3.

At this time, in the audience, the young man who had gone to the toilet returned. His eyes hurriedly swept over the court, and he said to himself: "Why is this game so slow, Marin was already 6:3 ahead just now, why is the score just 10:7 now, is it that it takes me so little time to go to the toilet?" ”

An immature voice sounded next to him, "It's already the sixth game, and the fifth game was pulled back by Ye Hao!" There was excitement in the voice, and there was a hint of showing off.

The young man was taken aback when he heard this, he didn't expect Ye Hao to be able to save such an unfavorable battle situation. But after a while, he said nonchalantly: "What's the big deal about getting back a game, now Marin is not already leading 10:7 to get the match point, and the championship is about to be produced." After speaking, he also looked at the little boy next to him, a little demonstrative. However, the little boy looked at him with a look of "you are an idiot", which made the young man depressed for a while.

"Can't you read kanji? In the sixth game, Ye Hao was obviously ahead and got the game point, what championship, what match point, are you stupid? The childish voice sounded again, this time with a mocking tone in it.

"Dongdong, you can't be rude like this." The boy's father grimaced and said solemnly to the boy. Then he said to the young man, "Excuse me, young man, but don't mind if the child speaks freely. ”

After the young man said that it was okay, he immediately turned his gaze to the middle of the field, and after confirming the score repeatedly, he found that it was really Ye Hao who was leading, not Ma Lin.

At this moment, Ye Hao won the last point, won the sixth game 11:8, and dragged the game into a tiebreaker.

Looking at the situation on the field, the young man couldn't help but mutter: "Is there really a miracle?" ”