Chapter 923: Non-rebound table tennis

"Papa--"
"Papa--"
The speed of the ball is getting faster and faster, and everyone can't help but grow their mouths.
fantastic!
Neither of them wanted to lose the first point.
But gradually someone discovered something was wrong. Zheng Changdong got farther and farther away from the table. Because of the frequent pull diagonally, he could only run back and forth in the court.
On Su Mo’s side, he still stood calmly in front of the table and never took a step back. No matter how Zheng Changdong pulls the corner, he can reach the other side of the table with just one step, and then accurately hit the ball back to the other side. Aside.
"Is this the national team? It's really strong!"
During the sparring, the corners of Su Mo's mouth rose slightly, and the warm-up was almost over.
"Snapped--"
Facing Zheng Changdong's curve ball, Su Mo narrowed his eyes, and the offensive changed instantly. The racket turned around in his hand. It was supposed to return the ball with reverse glue, but it turned into a positive return ball in an instant.
As we all know, because of the presence of particles, positive glue is more conducive to rotation.
He used the original power of Zheng Changdong's curve ball to give a stronger rotation along the direction of the table tennis, and the table tennis traversed an erratic trajectory in the air.
"Snapped--"
Landing at the left corner of the table, Zheng Changdong used a single foot to change the direction of his body instantly and quickly ran to the left of the table.
but……
A weird scene appeared.
The ball did not rebound at all, and rolled directly against the surface of the table. When it fell on the ground, the ping pong ball was still spinning vigorously and the speed was still amazing.
Zheng Changdong stood silly on the spot, looking at the spinning table tennis on the ground, couldn't help but spread his hands at Deng Xudong on the sidelines, and then pointed to the table.
His first reaction was that there were tiny particles on the table, otherwise there would never be such an irregular bounce.
Outside the fence, more than 20 athletes started talking in low voices.
"what's the situation?"
"Why doesn't this ball bounce?"
"Can you still fight like this?"
Hearing everyone's doubts, Xiao Leng explained: "There should be something on the table that caused the ball to bounce irregularly. Don't be surprised."
"It turned out to be so, I said."
"I thought it was Su Mo who did it deliberately, which made me happy..."
"Brother, this is a table tennis game, not performing acrobatics, OK?"
Deng Xuduan hurriedly took the towel, quickly wiped Zheng Changdong's desktop aside, and said: "Mr. Su, according to the rules of the international competition, you will score points in this situation. Currently one to zero."
Although the win was a bit improper, he had already seen through the match-up with the ball just now that Su Mo's strength must not be underestimated, and his ability to play against Zheng Changdong for more than 20 rounds has already explained everything.
The matter of Su Mo's competition for places is not a hot brain at all, but someone really has the ability!
Thinking of this, he reminded Zheng Changdong in a low voice: "Be serious!"
Zheng Changdong: "..."
Why is he not serious?
But facing Deng Xuduan, he could only nod his head helplessly.
"Coach Deng, please check again to see if the tabletop is clean." Su Mo's eyes were full of amusement, and he disapproved of Xiao Leng's explanation just now.
What is something on the desktop?
He was obviously able to play the ball just now, so why did it become a balloon dribble?
Deng Xuduan didn't think much, he really checked the table again and nodded to the two of them and said: "It's okay. The game continues. At present, it is one to zero. Teacher Su is temporarily ahead and Xiao Zheng continues to serve."
Zheng Changdong took a breath, his face was full of dignity. Although he had only hit a ball, he ran from side to side quickly just now, causing a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.
He adjusted his breath, a standard high toss external spin serve.
When the ball landed on Su Mo's desk, it bounced to the left instantly, with a large amplitude.
However, this did not have the slightest effect on him, and he quickly calculated in his mind, "The rotation is 4.19 revolutions per second, the swing angle is 43 degrees, and the additional 7.5 times rotation requires 168 kilograms of force, and the rotation and the desktop angle are 37.2 degrees..."
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and his right hand waved quickly.
This time, he did not hit the ball in the opposite direction, because Zheng Changdong could not come back!
"Chiff—"
Just when Zheng Changdong was rushing to attack, he swung empty, the ball did not rebound again, and it rotated violently against the tabletop, and went under his racket perfectly.
"puff--"
Outside the fence, Lu Fei just took a sip of water, and was directly shocked by the scene, spraying it on Wu Yicheng's face.
Wu Yicheng's face turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after seeing that the culprit was Lu Fei, it turned cloudy for an instant, and he waved his hand generously, "It's okay, it's okay; continue to watch the game..."
However, Lu Fei did not notice his mistake at all. He looked at the ping pong ball spinning at Zheng Changdong's feet, his brows tightened into the word Sichuan.
What's the situation?
The ball still didn't bounce?
Damn it!
It's not just Lu Fei who thinks this way, but everyone else.
"What's up?"
"Look at the on the ground spinning a lot!"
"Didn't you just clean the desktop? Why can't it play?"
"How do you feel like watching acrobatics?"
In the field.
Zheng Changdong looked down at the spinning table tennis ball beside his feet, his expression was very exciting.
However, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and quickly checked the desktop near the spot where the ball was dropped, but it seemed that he didn't find anything.
Now, he couldn't figure it out at all.
Why doesn't the ball bounce?
Never encountered such a situation!
Deng Xuduan and Yu Siying came over and carefully checked Zheng Changdong's desktop, but no matter how they checked, nothing was wrong.
"Brother Deng, there is nothing on the desktop?"
Yu Siying wondered: "Why doesn't the ball rebound?"
"do not ask me."
Deng Xuduan spread his hands, "This is the first time I have encountered this situation. The ghost knows what's going on!"
Yu Siying rubbed her head helplessly and asked, "Then what should I do now?"
"Continue playing!"
Deng Xuduan sighed and said loudly: "The current score is two to zero, and the game continues!"
Zheng Changdong held his breath and hurriedly suppressed the messy thoughts in his mind. At the moment, the most important thing is not to tangle the ball, but to win the game.
In an 11-point game, he has already lost two points.
Not much, but Su Mo put a lot of pressure on him, so he didn't dare to relax at all. Before the game started, he was still thinking about how to make Su Mo lose the game honorably.
According to his expectation, it was 11:0 without accident. As a fan of Su Mo, and with so many people on the scene, he didn't seem to make Su Mo lose too ugly.
Originally, I planned to lose a few goals deliberately when I was about to win, to give Su Mo a step down.
At this moment, his idea was completely dispelled. In this game, he must show all his strength!
Su Mo smiled slightly at the doubts of the people, without any thoughts to explain, anyway, the people in the congregation would definitely react.
After all, repeat and repeat, not repeat!
The game continued and the two sides exchanged the right to serve.
Looking at the ping pong ball in his hand, Su Mo showed a smile. His behavior in competing for the number of entries was already relatively high-profile. If this is the case, let's be more high-profile.
Balloons?
Then let everyone see what luck is!
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