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The first chapter is very close to the final thank you!

"Pah, pah, pah, pah... "Yeah"

"Good shot, the first three straight boards of Si Ping are really good." "Yes, look at his first two boards rushing up, followed by a diagonal pull. Most people can't catch this." "Although he is a veteran, this board is still good."

So vigorous and powerful, he deserves to be known as the left-hand Canglong. "Yes, then with the ball won, Lang Si tied 12 to 10 and won the game. He tied with the young player Wang Chao 3:2, temporarily leading the game. Next, let's go together

Watch the sixth game of the game between the two sides...""

The commentator's wonderful explanation made the audience who could not come to the scene excited to hear it, especially the old fans of Lang Siping. Watching the 36-year-old veteran and the young man who was more than 10 years younger than him flashing around together, he felt uneasy in his heart.

What a worry. The more you fight, the more excited you get, but the old guy gets more and more tired. He obviously has more beads of sweat than the other person, but his desire for the championship cannot be matched by anyone.

"Pap, tap, tap" the ball was served, and a new game began. Lang Siping took the lead to score, and then scored 4 points in a row at 2:0, 3:0, 4:0. Wang Chao called a timeout.

Lang Siping quickly walked to the rest area and wiped the sweat from his face, drinking water and listening to the coach's instructions.

"These four points are beautiful, especially the two service points." "Wang Chao is still quite strong among young players, especially his recent performance has shown everyone the hope for the future of the table tennis world, but young players

It is too difficult for a person's mentality to stabilize when falling behind, and he has played too few games. The handling of these four goals was obviously a little hasty..."

The commentators and guests were carefully analyzing the changes on the field, and the fans outside the field also became excited. Lao Sun kept raising the hand holding the melon seeds in the air, forgetting to put them in his mouth, and staring at the TV motionlessly.

As Wang Chao paused, he breathed a sigh of relief, giving him a little time to rest. "Hey," he took a sip of tea, slowly put down the cup, and murmured, "It's been 18 years, boy, you

Just hold on..."

After the timeout, Wang Chao was not here to be a sparring partner. He counterattacked continuously, 1:4, 2:4, 3:4, 4 draws, 5:4 to overtake! Wang Chao overtook! "Young people are still really charging."

"Yes! Wang Chao still has some strength, and he is famous for his courage to fight and fight hard." "Beautiful! Wang Chao scored another point, temporarily leading 6:4, and Lang Siping called a timeout!"

Being chased by 6 points in a row, Lang Siping did not have any emotional fluctuations. He adjusted and continued to work!

5:6, "Good shot, this shot from behind with his left hand is his special skill" "Beautiful! Wang Chao's diagonal pull is quite decisive" "Another classic pull to the end and reverse draw!" "Serve to score!" 5

:7,6:7,6:8……

"Oops, this ball was a mistake, so Wang Chao got the game point first, 10:8"

"Good shot! 10:9.........10 draws, 11:10 Lang went ahead with four draws"

11 draws, Wang Chao takes the lead at 12:11! 12 draws! Lang leads the lead with four draws at 13:12...

The score was very tight, taking the lead alternately, but their fans were sweating for their idols!

"Pah, beautiful!" "Oh my God! You old man, just look at it. Why did you slap the table? You scared me."

"Haha, I was so excited that I couldn't control it! Xiaoping won!" Really? That's great! This kid's hard work was not in vain!" Aunt Sun also smiled happily, "Well! He has entered the finals.

, one step away from the championship! We will see the result at 8:00 tonight, hehe." "You damn old man! Take a big breath! Why are you so excited if you don't win the championship?" "Isn't there hope, hehe!" the old man said with tears.

He kept them all, he watched Xiaoping grow up, he taught him how to hold the racket for the first time, he sent him to the provincial team (of course, if you can stay, it depends on your ability), and the first medal is still there.

This is his first marriage here, not just once, and he also introduced the bride, how can he not be excited?

Besides, inside the court, the commentator was announcing the results of the game and the rest of the game. In the final, Lang Siping would face Zhang Dongyan, the last defending champion and winner of multiple World Series championships. You can imagine how intense this championship will be.

And know.

"Brother Lang, congratulations." Wang Chao held Lang Siping's left hand with both hands, leaned slightly forward, and congratulated humbly and sincerely. Siping hugged Wang Chao, patted his shoulder with his right hand, and responded in his ear.

"You are also very good. The future is yours..." (Why does this sentence sound so familiar? I am an old NBA fan, haha...)

After chatting for a few more words, Wang Chao left sadly, and Lang Siping returned to the sidelines. The coach asked about his physical condition. After all, there was a more intense game in the evening. It might not be a problem for young players, but for veterans, physical fitness is a test.

.

Lang Siping waved his hand and said with a smile, "No problem, I'm not that inexperienced! I'm in my prime now, haha", but his hand secretly pressed on his waist.

After leaving the field and finishing the trivial matters, Lang Siping returned to the lounge. He quickly held his breath, pressed his legs, and did a few stretches. He tentatively pressed his left waist. Although it hurt a little, the movements

He was relieved that he would not be restricted! This competition was so important to him!

The last time he won this championship was 18 years ago. He was already past his prime, and the athletes in the same batch with him had long since quit. But whenever he had the intention of quitting, he was reluctant to do so.

The racket in his hand was like his own heartbeat every time he heard the ping-ping-pong-pong sound. This little ball had completely become a part of his life, but he also knew that he really couldn't play anymore. He wanted to play a game.

One less game, especially this game, how much he wanted to use a championship to bring his career to a successful end! And now the championship is so close to him... Lang Siping looked out the window, his eyes began to
Chapter completed!
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