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Ni Ke didn't know if it was luck, but he knew he couldn't go on like this.
This time, Mang Yanguo only had him and one other player to participate in the table tennis match. The coach set the goal for the two of them to reach the quarter-finals, so in the four games in the group stage, he could only lose one game at most. Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to enter the knockout round.
He didn't want to use up his only gold medal for avoiding death in the first game, and he wanted to win this game no matter what.
Thinking of this, his posture of holding the camera changed, from horizontal to vertical.
Throughout the world's table tennis players, there are very few vertical players.
Seeing this scene, Su Mo's eyes did not fluctuate.
For him, whether it is a horizontal shot or a vertical shot, the result of this game is doomed from the beginning.
? Low throw and internal rotation, the rotation force is very strong.
When the ball fell on the Sumo sphere, the trajectory of the ball changed dramatically.
but¡¡
Attack and score; four to zero!
Still so precise, still so fast, Ni Ke swung his racket in a hurry, but only hit the air.
Now, he was completely panicked.
Once or twice can also be attributed to luck, but scoring three times and four times can never be luck.
It's not luck, it's strength.
But isn't Su Mo a fifth-grade mathematician?
When did you even play table tennis so well?
This unscientific!
?No matter what Ni Ke thought, Su Mo remained expressionless. It was his turn to serve, as before, with a high throw and backspin.
Ni Ke learned to be smart this time, and deliberately lowered the return angle of the racket, resulting in the ball being so low that it almost wiped the net.
When he saw the path of the counterattack, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Such a low ball is absolutely impossible
"boom¡ª¡ª"
Ni Ke froze on the spot. He turned his head to look at the ping pong balls that were still bouncing by the fence behind him, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Still rushing to attack?
How can you attack from that angle?
Most importantly, it worked!
The on-site referee raised his hand and the score was valid.
Five to zero.
Now, even Ni Ke's coach couldn't stand it anymore, and made a pause to the referee.
The referee nodded, "Coach Mang Yanguo Dewar requested a timeout, and the game will continue for one minute."
"Nike, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at the distraught Ni Ke in front of him, Dewar said anxiously: "It's only been a few minutes, and it's already 5-0, you should hurry up and get back in shape."
"Coach, you saw the speed of Su Mo's attack just now, I couldn't react at all."
Ni Ke has a bitter look on his face, he is always in the state, but he just can't get it
Dewar: ""
On the other side, Deng Xuduan persuasively said: "Mr. Su, please hold back a little bit, don't beat him up too badly."
"I've already kept my hand!"
Su Mo took a sip of water and explained helplessly: "Coach Deng, you can see that my return of the ball just now was very normal, and I didn't dare to use too much strength, but the opponent can't catch it, so I can't help it!"
"Then reduce the strength a bit."
Deng Xuduan said: "Also, don't rush to attack. If you attack the opponent's player again, I'm afraid you will give up on yourself."
"Okay, then I'll hold back!" Su Mo nodded and took another sip of water.
In fact, he originally wanted to wipe his sweat like those contestants on TV, but he had no choice but to find that he didn't sweat at all, so he could only choose to drink water.
Deng Xuduan sighed helplessly. He can be sure of one thing, Su Mo should only participate in this competition.
After all, his identity is there, and the World Championships and Olympic Games in the next two years, as well as large and small competitions; the venue is not in Xiaguo.
It is absolutely impossible for a fifth-level mathematician to go abroad to participate in the competition. Even if Su Mo himself is willing, the country will not be willing.
Fifth grade mathematicians are too important!
Because of this, if Su Mo is overwhelmed in this sports meeting, it will only be his coach who will bear the pressure.
A minute passed in the blink of an eye, and the game continued.
Continue to serve, this time Su Mo took Deng Xuduan's suggestion, he gave up the attack and chose?Return normally.
Only then did the two sides fight back and forth, probing, adjusting angles, and fighting each other.
Mutual exchange.
Ni Ke's tense heart was slowly let go, but soon he found something was wrong again, because no matter how fierce the fight was, he was the one who lost points in the end.
"boom¡ª¡ª"
The referee raised his hand, "Ten to zero!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Deng Xuduan quickly called a timeout, and when Su Mo walked up to him, he said with a bitter face: "Mr. Su, didn't I tell you to put some water? Why did you beat him ten to zero? No. It's eleven to zero!"
"I put the water on!"
Su Mo spread his hands, "Coach Deng, didn't you see how fierce the two of us fought just now? Actually, if I want to be serious, I can score with one blow."
"And don't worry, I will never play ten to zero, and I will give up one point for the next ball."
"I¡"
At this moment, Deng Xuduan felt extremely tired.
Su Mo did release the water, but it was completely different from the release of water in his mouth. He meant to make Su Mo give way, at least on the surface.
Putting water also requires knowledge!
"Mr. Su, you should handicap a little bit. It is best to keep the score around 11:5 or 11:6. Do you think this is okay?"
"Isn't this a waste of time!"
Su Mo wondered: "It's almost enough to give up by one point, and the face is also given. It's just a waste of time to continue to give up."
Deng Xuduan: ""
When the one-minute timeout expired, Su Mo returned to the table under the referee's reminder.
Serve error.
Ten to one!
The corner of Deng Xuduan's mouth in the coaching area twitched slightly. It was exactly the same as the last handicap, without a trace of acting skills. Anyone could see that Su Mo made a deliberate mistake.
Ni Ke has also heard that the Xia Guo team does not play the 11:0 rule, and he only has a deep sense of powerlessness for Su Mo's handicap.
Really can't beat¡ª¡ª
Even Su Mo is so good, how scary are the other Xia Guo players?
Simply unimaginable!
But what he didn't know was that Su Mo was the strongest player in the Xia Guo team, not one of them.
"boom¡ª¡ª"
Following a powerful smash, the first round ended with 11:1.
Whether it is the group stage or the subsequent knockout rounds, it is a best-of-five rounds system, and only the final is a best-of-seven rounds.
After the end of each round, the players have a two-minute rest period.
"Are you ashamed?"
Dewar frowned deeply, and his face was very ugly, "You have your head shaved. You are in this state, not to mention reaching the quarter-finals, but the probability of qualifying for the group stage is not high."
Ni Ke whispered, "Coach, didn't I score a point?"
"fart!"
Upon hearing this, Dewar was so angry that he just wanted to curse, "That point was given up by others, does it have anything to do with you?"
"Even if it's a concession, it's still a share!" Ni Ke continued to mutter.