Chapter 934

"The swing angle is 83 degrees, 17 degrees to the left..."

A high toss, looking at the ping pong ball in the air, Su Mo's brain quickly calculated again.

"Snapped--"

A very normal serve, Zheng Changdong was about to catch it, but suddenly stopped halfway through his right hand, because with his eyesight, he thought the serve should be out of bounds.

Not only him, but even Deng Xuduan and Yu Siying, who are referees, also made an instant evaluation.

"It's too powerful, you have to go out of bounds!"

"Error..."

Yu Siying's words were only halfway through, and he immediately swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

The ping-pong ball that was supposed to be out of bounds accidentally rubbed the left corner just a little bit, and the ping-pong ball changed its trajectory and landed on the ground.

Zheng Changdong: "..."

Does this work too?

Grazing?

First the ball won't bounce, and then wipe the edge, what is this for?

Is he playing with the ball, or is the ball playing with him?

Outside the fence, Xiao Leng watched such a strange scene, and the expression on Xiao Leng's face was a little broken.

This three-point win is too lucky, right?

The vision of the child of luck!

"Three to zero!"

Deng Xuduan didn't say anything this time, brushing aside, this situation is very common, and I can only say that Su Mo is lucky.

The game continues.

It was still Su Mo who served the ball. His movements were exactly the same as before, a normal high toss serve.

"rub--"

Zheng Changdong swung empty again, because the ball had rubbed the edge, it was exactly the same as before, even the rubbing place was the same...

"Four, four to zero!"

More than 20 people who eat melons outside the fence could not calm down, and exclaimed one after another.

"I'll go and wipe the edges again?"

"What's the situation? Why is it four to zero inexplicably?"

"Is it really luck? Why don't I feel like it!"

"It's the same place twice, I don't think it's luck. Could it be Su Mo's intention?"

"Does this possibility really exist? Deliberately brushing the edges? It's terrible!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Wu Yicheng and Xie Haiqing looked at each other silently.

"Do you think it's luck?"

"Bad luck! How is it possible to wipe the same place twice in a row?"

"I don't feel lucky either..."

On the court, the right to serve is exchanged.

Zheng Changdong exhaled irritably, he had a feeling of suffocation that he had nowhere to go.

No rebound, wipe the edges; then it's four to zero...

However, as a professional athlete, he has a very strong psychological quality. After taking over the table tennis, he slowly calmed down and served with a low throw and side spin.

This is one of his killer moves!

Even if Xu Ze faced his serve, he had to deal with it with all his strength, because his serve rotation was so exaggerated that he was even banned by the coach during training in the team.

Because the error rate of receiving this kind of ball is too high, it completely loses the meaning of training.

But when Su Mo saw the strong spin on the ball, his face was rather strange.

Others are afraid of spinning, he is not afraid, and even likes this kind of ball with spin, because it will save him effort.

The ping pong ball almost fell on the table against the net, and bounced to the left almost at a 90-degree direction. The picture was very strange.

"I go!"

"This ball..."

Outside the fence, the crowd was in an uproar.

It was the first time they saw this kind of serve, and they were instantly shocked.

Will it turn?

So cool!

Su Mo's demeanor was the same as usual. He had already calculated in his mind the direction of the ball. This ball belongs to internal rotation. He swung his backhand to the left vigorously, and the table tennis ball flew towards Zheng Changdong's table with a violent rotation.

Showing off, right?

Who wouldn't!

"Bang, chi chi—"

The ball landed on the table and made a muffled sound. Like the previous two times, there was still no rebound, and the ball slid against the table.

But one thing is different from the previous two, that is, the sliding speed is very fast this time, like lightning.

"Snapped--"

Due to gravity, the ping pong ball fell off the table and fell on the paper fence.

A scene that shocked everyone appeared, the ball still did not bounce back, and went straight into it like a bullet. Because of the violent rotation of the ball, a white smoke rose directly from the place where the two touched.

silence!

There was silence in the gym.

Seeing such an outrageous scene, everyone petrified in place, and their eyes were about to pop out.

Is this playing ball?

How does it feel to be murdered?

If the ball hits a person, what would be the consequences?

Thinking of this, no matter who they are, they can't help but shudder, it's so scary!

They just wanted to watch the fun, and they even risked their lives?

Mom, I want to go home...

As a result, the people standing behind Zheng Changdong shifted their positions in unison, and all crowded outside the fence behind Su Mo.

Heaven and earth are big, small life is the biggest!

Moreover, everyone also recognized a fact.

The ball didn't bounce, it was definitely no luck!

Once or twice is fine, this is the third time, it can't be luck.

It's not luck, it's strength? !

To understand this, everyone's eyes on Su Mo changed.

What kind of monster is this?

Yu Siying looked at Su Mo blankly, and said absently, "Brother Deng, is this game still necessary?"

Deng Xuduan was silent, and he was not stupid, so he naturally understood everything.

But even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't accept it. He had been dealing with table tennis all his life, not to mention he had seen such outrageous things, but he had never heard of it.

so funny!

But even if it happened in front of his eyes, you have to believe it if you don't believe it.

Deng Xuduan bravely announced: "Five... five to zero, Su Mo is ahead for the time being!"

Zheng Changdong looked at the table tennis ball embedded in the fence, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This power...

Zheng Changdong's eyes were full of fiery color, and he said anxiously, "Mr. Su, how can you keep the ball from bouncing back?"

In fact, he had already guessed in this direction in the second goal, but he still couldn't believe it, and it could only be attributed to luck.

but now?

Out of the water!

This has nothing to do with luck at all. It is entirely because Su Mo relies on special skills to make the table tennis ball show abnormal changes that do not bounce back.

"It's simple."

Su Mo said indifferently: "It's enough to make the ball rotate violently. By the way, you have to control the angle of rotation and the angle of landing on the table. It also requires a lot of strength."

"You want to do it, it's hard..."

This is not his boasting.

Without his power of observation and calculation, as well as his control over his wrist, and his wrist must be able to explode with terrifying force, it would be impossible to hit such a ball that does not conform to physical phenomena.

Zheng Changdong: "..."

Are you sure this isn't a joke?

During the battle, the speed of the ball is so fast, and the players almost rely on muscle memory to fight back. How could they do so many things at that moment?

And even if he was given enough time, he would not be able to achieve the factors that Su Mo said!

What angle, rotation angle...

He's not a robot, so there's no possibility at all.

Seeing Zheng Changdong's silence, Su Mo raised his head slightly and asked aloud, "Are you still fighting?"

Hearing this, Zheng Changdong's eyes flashed with determination. In any case, he could not admit defeat, because he represented not only himself, but also the national team.

"beat!"

Su Mo's eyes flashed with admiration, and he said seriously: "Okay, then I will end it as soon as possible."

Zheng Changdong: "..."

Look, are you talking about people?