Chapter 949: Unclear serve

"No accident, it should end at 11:1!"
"what?!"
Fan Yongkang opened his mouth slightly and smiled bitterly: "Is this score too outrageous?"
"Is it outrageous? I don't think so!"
Li Lifan explained: "Zheng Changdong himself is the second-ranked player in the world. With the addition of the abnormal level of Su Mo, 11:1 is normal!"
Fan Yongkang: "..."
Got.
What you said is right--
In the webcast room.
"Haha, this is so domineering!"
"Yes, Su Mo is a pervert. From the beginning of the sports meeting, he has not lost a small game. This kind of suppressing force is too perverted!"
"Dare to say that Su Mo is abnormal, Teacher Li is really temperamental!"
"This is a relief. Alas, if the national football team had half the level of table tennis, I would wake up from a dream."
"Why are you talking about the National Football Team again, can you not mention such awful things when you are happy?"
"Wrong, wrong!"
…………
"Ms. Su, try to stretch the ball as much as possible later."
Near the start of the game, Zheng Changdong patted Su Mo on the shoulder, "Foreign players are generally not good at long-line curveballs. The less good the opponent is, the more we will play this kind of ball!"
Strike a snake and hit seven inches!
This is what he thinks.
"I try my best."
Hearing this, Su Mo showed a weird smile. The reason why he let Zheng Changdong stand behind did not intend to let him catch the ball.
In this game, he alone is enough!
mad?
No, he is confident in his own strength!
That's it.
Low-sell and fast-issue is still a familiar routine.
The corner of Su Mo's mouth curled up. Since the opponent hasn't changed his formation, he won't change his formation either.
Hurry up?
Then he will attack!
"boom--"
The table tennis quickly landed on the right side of the table. At this time, Su Mo and Zheng Changdong were both on the left.
The Qian Zhouguo player who was standing on the right brightened his eyes and pulled the ball backwards, hitting the ball directly to the right.
In the next second, Su Mo's figure appeared on the right side of the table.
The speed is so fast that this Qian Zhouguo contestant did not see clearly.
Drive the ball vigorously.
"Boom!"
Because of the great strength, the ping pong ball made a loud sound directly when it landed on the table.
The Qian Zhouguo contestant standing on the left backhanded, and his pupils contracted violently.
Because, the moment the table tennis touched his racket, he felt that he had swung an iron ball, and the heavy touch caught him off guard.
Hit the ball directly on the net.
Two to zero.
When it was the Xia Guo team's turn to serve, Su Mo narrowed his eyes. Since the opponent likes to serve fast, then he will return to himself in his own way.
Low sell fast.
It's just that the speed of the ball is a bit scary!
The two contestants from Qian Zhouguo only heard a ‘swish’, and then there was no more.
The two didn't even make any moves, and the ball had fallen behind them.
For a moment, the two could not help but glance at each other silently.
What was that just now?
Do bullets serve?
How can it be so fast?
It's totally unscientific!
The first reaction of the two was to ask the referee to arbitrate. Just now, they didn't even see the shadow of the ball.
In this case, how is it possible to catch the ball?
foul!
It must be a foul!
Otherwise, it would never be so fast!
"Referee, Su Mo fouled!"
A Qian Zhouguo player questioned: "I asked for the replay of the game just now. Normal serve cannot be so fast. He must have committed a foul!"
"really interesting."
Before the referee said anything, Su Mo laughed out loud.
If you can't get it, you just say someone fouls, who is it!
The referee didn't say anything, and quickly retrieved the video of the game.
To be honest, he was also wondering in his heart.
Not only did Qian Zhouguo's contestant fail to react just now, but even his referee did not see clearly.
too fast!
The table tennis was like a flash of lightning. When he reacted, the table tennis had fallen behind the Qian Zhouguo player.
He carefully watched the replay twice, and after confirming that Su Mo did not commit any fouls, he announced loudly: "Xia Guo's score is valid!"
At this time, the two players of Qian Zhouguo were dumbfounded for an instant.
Is the score valid?
Just kidding!
How could there be no foul on that kind of ball?
But this is the result of the referee's arbitration, even if they have doubts in their hearts, they must honestly accept it.
During the game, the referee's decision is the biggest.
Even if they are dissatisfied, they have to wait until the end of the game, and they can only appeal to the tournament team after the game.
Commentary.
"Oh my God!"
Fan Yongkang stood up in shock and said in disbelief: "Mr. Li, did you see Su Mo's serve just now?"
"Didn't see clearly."
Li Lifan slowly shook his head, "I just saw a ball vaguely, and then the ball fell on the ground, and I didn't see what happened."
At the same time he said this sentence, his mood was quite uneasy.
Hurry up?
How could it be so incredible!
Fan Yongkang was about to say something when he saw the referee's actions, "Hey, did the Qian Zhouguo contestant appeal to the referee?"
"normal!"
Li Lifan wasn't surprised at all, "I took the ball too fast just now. The Qian Zhouguo player should think that Su Mo fouled."
"What to do then?" Fan Yongkang asked.
Li Lifan gave a wry smile and said: "I don't know, let's take a look at the result given by the referee first!"
When the referee announced that Xia Guo's score was valid, the two were relieved.
In the live webcast room, the atmosphere was also pushed to a climax by Su Mo's quick post.
"Fuck!"
"What serve is this?"
"Can't see clearly!"
"Niu Bian!"
"The score is valid. That means that Su Mo did not foul, my goodness!"
…………
This ball can be said to shock everyone's eyeballs.
Even the head coach Deng Xuduan got up from the stool. He had never seen this kind of serve.
Hurry up?
No, to be precise, it should be Jifa!
I can't see the shadow of the ball at all.
Zheng Changdong grew his mouth wide, and muttered: "Mr. Su, what served you just now? I can't see it at all!"
Hearing this, Su Mo smiled lightly, took the ping pong ball thrown by the referee, and slowly said: "I didn't see it clearly, did you? Then pay attention this time. I acted a little slower."
The voice fell off.
The racket in his hand seems to have multiple ghosts.
Zheng Changdong only heard two pops, and the same situation reappeared just now. The table tennis had fallen behind the two Qian Zhouguo players.
He couldn't help but look at the two players from Qian Zhouguo, as he expected.
Confused!
The two of them didn't have any reaction at all, and stood in place, like a statue, motionless.
Zheng Changdong opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Are you sure it's slow this time?
Why can't I see it clearly!
Can't even see the ball, let alone hit it back.
This--
Fuck, ruthless, cruel!
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