Chapter 962 Arranging Tactics?

Half past one in the afternoon.

The men's doubles semifinals officially begins.

Su Mo and Zheng Changdong were playing against two players from Qian Zhouguo. Before the match started, the coach of the other team had been instructing their players.

No way, the opponent is the Xia Guo team!

Under normal circumstances, drawing the Xia Guo team is almost equal to being eliminated!

However, the coach obviously still wants to struggle a bit. He has finally reached the semi-finals. If he can go further, he can even get a silver medal at worst!

Because of this, he took the trouble to set up tactics.

On the other hand, on the Xia Guo team's side, Deng Xuduan had a calm expression on his face, and waved his hands at Su Mo and Zheng Changdong.

He only has one request!

No way, who let himself hold two kings and four twos in his hands.

You can win this card with your eyes closed.

Set up tactics?

joke!

"Coach, if you look at other coaches and then look at you, can't you arrange some tactics?" Zheng Changdong spoke to his master without any scruples.

Deng Xuduan glanced at Zheng Changdong and said calmly: "Arrange tactics? Are you looking down on Teacher Su, or are you not confident in yourself?"

Zheng Changdong: "..."

He really didn't know how to answer this!

Is it normal to arrange tactics before the game?

Why did it seem to be abnormal when he arrived at Deng Xuduan?

This--

"Since Coach Deng doesn't want to arrange tactics, let me do it."

Su Mo smiled lightly and waved with the racket, with confidence in her tone, "Wait a minute, you guard the back, I'll guard the front, and I'll give you the long ball on the opposite side."

"Well, yes!"

Zheng Changdong nodded and asked, "Then what?"

"Then?"

Su Mo glanced at Zheng Changdong oddly, and thought, "This kid is a little out of the way!"

But after thinking about it, he still explained: "There is no after, this is my tactic!"

Zheng Changdong: "..."

Are you sure this is a tactic?

Obviously it's a good formation!

Bullying him for not going to school or what?

Deng Xuduan, who was on the side, drank the water calmly, and agreed: "Mr. Su's tactics are good, Chang Dong, just listen to the command."

"All right."

Zheng Changdong smiled helplessly, he was completely defeated by the two of them.

It's already the semi-finals, and you still have such a big heart?

Really drunk!

"do not worry."

Su Mo patted Zheng Changdong's shoulder and raised an eyebrow: "You can see that the players on the opposite side are obviously very nervous. They are inherently weaker than us in terms of momentum, not to mention technically."

"So, this game is a must-win, just let it go!"

Zheng Changdong followed Su Mo's gaze, and sure enough, the two players from Qian Zhouguo listened to their coach's instructions, and looked at them from time to time, with expressions of nervousness on their faces.

At this moment, the tension in his heart disappeared, and he nodded heavily, "Understood!"

The referee signaled.

Players from both sides entered the field and played three warm-up balls first.

"Beep-"

Game start.

Qian Zhouguo's serve, low toss and quick serve.

Foreign players don't like spinning, they are looking for speed.

However, the top players are all curved balls and spin, which is a necessary homework.

Maybe it's because of this that their level can't keep up with Xia Guo.

The rules of the forehand hard rubber changed by the Table Tennis Federation have an impact on Xia Guo players, but they are not big.

Rotation is still Xia Guo's specialty, and it is also the most troublesome point for foreign players.

However, in the past two years, the Sakura Kingdom has also put a lot of effort into the rotation, and the effect is obvious. They have become the undisputed second strongest team outside the Xia Guo team.

This shows how important rotation is in table tennis!

At the moment when the table tennis ball bounced, Su Mo chose to attack, that is, fight!

Unlike others, his fights never fail.

Because, long before the ping-pong ball bounced, he had already calculated the strength and angle required for the attack.

Then, with his exquisite control over himself, he can come up with any theoretical skills without worrying about mistakes.

Playing football also requires brains!

The speed of the ball was too fast, and Qian Zhouguo's two players threw themselves in the air.

The faces of the two of them were not very good-looking. The angle of the ball was so low just now that Su Mo could still successfully attack, which was beyond their expectations.

However, the game has just begun, and the two are still cheering up.

Throw low and fast.

Su Mo attacked again, this time with even greater strength. When the ping pong ball fell on the table like a bullet, there was a crisp sound.

The moment the ping pong ball bounced, it turned 90 degrees and flew straight to the right.

The weird arc, like turning a corner, made the audience gasp for a while.

"I'm going, what kind of ball is this?"

"Could it be that this is the legendary turning of the old lady?!"

"

too exaggerated! Who can catch the ball? "

"Is this performing acrobatics?"

"Cow batch!"

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on the commentary.

"Wow, the angle of rotation of the ball is exaggerated!"

Retired world champion Li Lifan praised: "Su Mo is too strong, I watched all his games, this person has no weaknesses, he is stronger than anyone!"

This evaluation is not too high!

Professional commentator Fan Yongkang heard this and said, "Li Fan, when you were at your peak, could you beat Mr. Su?"

"Can't beat it!"

Li Lifan shook his head decisively, "Not only can we fail, but we don't even have any chance of winning. The only result is that we are completely abused."

"It shouldn't be, right?"

Fan Yongkang couldn't believe it, thinking that when Li Lifan was at his peak, he was an invincible player who played all over the world, occupied the world's No. 1 for four full years, and suppressed all contemporary table tennis players.

Li Lifan is the representative of table tennis in that era.

Even the elementary school textbooks recorded Li Lifan's deeds, which shows how high his status in the history of table tennis is.

But now, Li Lifan actually said that even if he was at his peak, he would be completely abused by Su Mo.

Fan Yongkang couldn't believe what he said.

"Extremely!"

Li Lifan explained earnestly: "As explained by Fan, the amateurs watch the fun, and the experts watch the doorway. Su Mo is far stronger than you think. Just that ball just now, no one in the entire national team can play it!"

Fan Yongkang: "..."

Outsiders watch the fun?

Why does this sound so awkward?

He is also a professional table tennis commentator!

How did it become a foreigner inexplicably?

However, when he thought of Li Lifan's identity, he could only smile awkwardly.

Well, compared to the one next to him, he is indeed a layman!

"cough--"

"Li Fan, can you predict the score of the first round?"

Li Lifan pondered: "No accident, it should end at 11:1!"

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