Ping!
A white light flashed.
Accompanied by a crisp sound of a ball.
Zhang Hao was still in a reverse pull position and did not move. The ball had already appeared behind him and jumped high.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
He twisted his neck stiffly and looked behind him.
At this moment, the ball slowly landed on the ground.
The stadium, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly erupted at this moment!
"Dig!"
"This smash is too fierce!"
"Like a white light, it passed in the blink of an eye?”
"Did you hear the sound of the ball? Su Mo moved his racket and in less than a second, the ball landed on the table!”
"F * ck, what he hit wasn't a ball, but a bullet.”
"Also, why did Minister Zhang Hao play such a lousy ball?”
Although it was only two rounds, the excitement during the period was still overwhelming.
They all began to recall the ball they had just played.
With their understanding of Zhang Hao's strength, it was impossible for him to play such a garbage backhand.
No matter how he thought about it, he could not understand.
However, they still trusted Zhang Hao's strength more.
"It should be just a mistake."
"After the minister has adjusted, this situation shouldn't happen anymore.”
"As the pride of Bei Du University, we should believe in the department head's ability!”
Other than a mistake, there was no other explanation.
After all, Zhang Hao himself felt that there was no problem with him pulling back just now.
The posture was correct.
The strength was correct!
However, that beat seemed to hit the air.
The force was not transmitted to the ball at all.
The smash just now was also ridiculously fast, completely surpassing the speed of ordinary smashes!
As the president of the Ping-Pong Club, Zhang Hao noticed the two most important points in a split second.
But no matter what, he lost the first ball.
And it was under the circumstances where he was being arrogant and giving the ball to Su Mo!
Zhang Hao felt his face burning.
However, he quickly adjusted his state of mind.
The competition was not over yet!
Next time, he definitely wouldn't make a mistake!
"Su Mo serves!"
At this moment, the vice minister took out a new ball from the basket and threw it at Su Mo.
Zhang Hao could only put away his guesses and focus on Su Mo's second serve.
Opposite him.
Su Mo straightened his body, picked up the racket and blew on it, then gradually lowered his body and got into position.
His eyes were like an eagle looking at Zhang Hao.
Like a hunter staring at his prey!
Su Mo had already taken into consideration the controversy of the horizontal clap.
As for how to prove the superiority of the shake-hand grip in a short time, it was necessary to mention the high toss serve that was related to the height of the shake-hand grip!
Of course, the penhold grip could also serve this kind of ball, but its rotation, speed, and even aggressiveness were far inferior to the horizontal grip.
This was the best serve from decades of experience in the table tennis world in the Dragon Country in his previous life!
Su Mo planned to use this move.
Beat everyone present today into submission!
Come on!
The ball jumped high.
In the blink of an eye, it passed over Su Mo's head.
"F * ck, this guy is serving so high?”
"Playing tricks in front of the Minister.”
"And how do you plan to serve such a high ball?”
Seeing this scene.
Many people had strange expressions.
As everyone knew, the higher the ball was, the faster it would fall. It was even harder to estimate the strength of the racket, and it was very easy to make mistakes.
They could guess what Su Mo wanted to do.
It was nothing more than trying to use this method to hit a ball with an explosive spinning force.
However, there was a reason why this kind of high toss serve had not become mainstream.
Ping!
Su Mo gripped his racket and hit the ping pong ball!
The force of the fall, coupled with Su Mo's intentionally added angle, made the ping pong ball spin crazily the moment it was hit!
There was even an arc visible to the naked eye!
"It's useless no matter how big the arc is!"
"I won't make a mistake with this ball!"
Zhang Hao's eyes were solemn as he focused on the ping pong ball that had crossed the net.
In the next moment, he extended his right hand!
A press!
His wrist moved the racket to suppress the ball that was spinning crazily, and then he hit it fiercely!
He caught it!
Zhang Hao's eyes flashed!
Suppress!
That's right, it was a press auction!
As long as he pressed down on the ball, he would be able to make it touch the table!
However, his expression suddenly changed!
That was because the ball had slipped off the racket!
The force of his slam was not enough to suppress the spinning ball.
It was as if he had his own thoughts.
The table tennis ball that had already touched the court spun crazily and jumped out of the court.
"Out of bounds, Su Mo scores!"
"The score is 2:0!"
The deputy minister gulped, but he still raised the scoreboard and made a judgment.
Everyone was silent.
This was the second ball.
If the first goal was due to a mistake.
How could Zhang Hao, the minister, make two mistakes in a row?？
"I missed both serves."
"One of them was a high toss.”
" What happened to the minister…"
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