Chapter 157
: Ren Lao's call
Zhao Sancai's traditional straight-slap style. When he saw Lin Yuanfang standing in a good position, he was not polite. The ball threw it into the air and opened his hand and sent a downspin ball. The ball flew towards Lin Yuanfang's table with a strong rotation.
It is not surprising that Lin Yuanfang made a downspin ball when Zhao Sancai came up. Generally speaking, when a straight-board player fights a horizontal-board player, he will start to make a downspin ball to restrict the horizontal-board player from not daring to attack on the first board. Zhao Sancai is so professional that he is naturally well aware of this. What surprised Lin Yuanfang was that the rotation of the ball was so rapid and violent, which shows that Zhao Sancai had a very strong forward force. Such a powerful explosive power appeared on young people, and Lin Yuanfang was not surprised at all, but Zhao Sancai was already in his early fifties, so how could he have explosive power comparable to young people?
Fortunately, Lin Yuanfang is not an attacking style. His style of cutting is mainly defense, and he swung his arms and planned to send the ball to Zhao Sancai's backhand position. Weak backhand position is a common problem for straight-hand players. As long as the ball reaches the backhand position, Zhao Sancai will definitely not be able to play the advantage of straight-slap serving and attacking. However, he did not expect that the rotation force on the table tennis ball is very large. Lin Yuanfang's reverse cutting force did not completely reduce the rotation force on the ball. The ball did not return to Zhao Sancai's backhand position according to his idea, but fell near the center line. Zhao Sancai seemed to have expected Lin Yuanfang to return the ball to this position, standing there waiting for a straight shot. He swung his raft and smashed it vigorously, and a large diagonal line flew to the left corner of the table. Lin Yuanfang wanted to adjust his position again. In a hurry, he could only block the ball with a backhand, and the ball slammed and flew into the distance.
"Young man, you have to concentrate!" Zhao Sancai raised his racket and looked at Lin Yuanfang with a smile.
Only then did Lin Yuanfang realize that he had a little underestimated the strength of the Provincial Party Committee No. 1. It seems that our Provincial Party Committee No. 1 is indeed a table tennis expert, but if you have this strength, you will still have a little gap if you want to beat me.
Lin Yuanfang's competitive spirit was suddenly aroused. So what about the provincial party secretary? Isn't it just a game of table tennis? Such a big man is too far from his life. Do you still hope that after this encounter, you can have an intersection with the provincial party secretary's life? Isn't that a delusion? Since the provincial party secretary loves to play table tennis, there are not many people who have played with him, and he is just a part of this "I don't know how many". No matter how exciting the game is, it is just a dull and almost inconspicuous wave in the provincial party secretary's spare time. It won't take long before the provincial party secretary will forget everything that is happening now.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuanfang made up his mind. Since it is rare to have this opportunity to play ball with the provincial party secretary, instead of shrinking his hands and feet, it is better to let go of his hands and feet and play happily. If there is a victory, then at least when I recall it in the future, I can proudly say that on a certain day of a certain year, month and day, I won the provincial party secretary in the Tianyang Hotel, right?
"Come on!" Lin Yuanfang smiled slightly, leaned forward, squatted with his legs, held the racket in his hand, stared at Zhao Sancai on the opposite side, his muscles were full of dynamic, as if he was a cheetah that could rush out at any time.
"The posture is good!" Zhao Sancai smiled, waved his racket, and sent another forehand ball, which seemed to be released.
Lin Yuanfang's eyes narrowed suddenly. From the gesture of Zhao Sancai serving, he had already judged that this was a ball that was not turned, because when the racket in Zhao Sancai's hand was about to touch the ball from top to bottom, it did not cut it violently, but suddenly stopped it and picked up the ball with his wrist.
When a straight-patch player fights a horizontal-patch player, after the strong downspin ball in front of the front, the straight-patch player is reduced in his hands and feet, he begins to use the rotation and non-rotating serving techniques to cooperate with each other, leading the horizontal-patch player at a loss. Among them, the ball is mainly used to make a connection, and the ball is not turned into a direct-patch player's serve and attack. Everyone understands this principle, but if you want to be able to use it, the straight-patch player must have considerable skills. Among them, the technique of serving and transfer is easy to master, the technique of serving and not serving or turning, without professional coaching guidance, and without long-term persistence practice, it is difficult to master it.
Now Zhao Sancai's ball hit Lin Yuanfang's table and stopped a little, and then rushed forward violently. Due to a small time difference, it is easy to cause the opponent's illusion in judgment. The time and force point of the force are wrong, and ultimately the opponent's mistakes. However, this level of serving or not can only be seen in experts. I didn't expect that the Provincial Party Committee No. 1 also had such skills.
Lin Yuanfang did not dare to neglect, so he cut a straight ball with his backhand and flew towards Zhao Sancai's backhand position. Zhao Sancai saw Lin Yuanfang staring at his backhand position and shouted OK, and pushed and blocked with a backhand. He had already seen that Lin Yuanfang was playing with a long rubber-cutting style. This style was mainly defense, and he was patient. He waited for the opponent's mistake to score when ensuring that he did not make mistakes. So Zhao Sancai was very relieved to use a backhand push and blocked it. Unexpectedly, Lin Yuanfang suddenly pulled his forehand. Before Zhao Sancai had time to react, the ball hit Zhao Sancai's backhand position quickly and quickly.
"Sharpen the middle and lead the attack?" Zhao Sancai was shocked and looked at Lin Yuanfang. Long rubber is generally used for chopping balls. In the past two years, long rubber offensive play has only emerged among professional players. Unexpectedly, Lin Yuanfang can also use long rubber to attack.
"Yes!" Lin Yuanfang nodded, "There is no way out if you just defend."
"Ha, it's interesting!" Zhao Sancai smiled, took the ping-pong ball he picked up from Du Chunlin, and said to Lin Yuanfang: "Continue!"
Zhao Sancai is indeed good at it. Even though Lin Yuanfang used all his skills, he only fought two to one in the end. Although this aspect is related to Lin Yuanfang's untouched table tennis for more than half a year, Zhao Sancai is young and strong, and he has taken a lot of advantages in terms of physical strength.
Zhao Sancai hasn't played table tennis so happily for a long time. Although he was sweating heavily after the third round, he was very excited. He wiped the sweat with a towel, then reached out to take the water cup from Du Chunlin, and drank two large sips of tea. Then he held the tea cup and said to Lin Yuanfang with a smile: "Young man, his football skills are good! But no matter how ten years younger, you can't beat me!"
"Yes!" Lin Yuanfang unscrew the mineral water bottle and took a few sips, and responded with a smile: "Secretary Zhao, no matter how young I am, I am only fourteen years old, of course I can't beat you!"
Zhao Sancai laughed loudly, not expecting that the young man who looked familiar in front of him was so competitive. Wasn’t this intentionally misinterpreting his words? It’s a bit interesting!
"Young man, what's your name?" Zhao Sancai asked casually, "Have you received professional training?"
"My name is Lin Yuanfang." Lin Yuanfang replied: "I have practiced for a few years when I was in college."
"Lin Yuanfang?" Zhao Sancai's eyebrows moved, and he suddenly remembered, "You... are you the cadre of the Planning Bureau of Mangnan County? He won the gold medal at the New York World Architecture Festival?"
"It's me." Since the topic changed to work, Lin Yuanfang became respectful and said softly: "You have given me great encouragement to my instructions."
"Ah, it turns out it's really you!" Zhao Sancai nodded repeatedly. No wonder he looked at Lin Yuanfang so familiar. It turned out that he had seen his photos on Xinhua News Agency's internal reporter! He reached out and patted Lin Yuanfang on the shoulder and said kindly: "Young man, it's not bad! He is a talent. He won this gold medal well! We must continue to work hard in the future and achieve new achievements in our work!"
Lin Yuanfang felt a warm current flowing from his shoulders to his whole body. He said excitedly: "I must keep your important instructions in mind, study hard, work hard, and strive to repay the organization's care and trust with greater results."
"Well, do it well!" Zhao Sancai gently patted Lin Yuanfang on the shoulder again, unable to hide his inner feelings for this young man.
At this time, the elder brother in Du Chunlin's hand rang. After answering, he held the elder brother in both hands and came to Zhao Sancai and said softly: "Secretary Zhao, Mr. Ren's phone number." As he said that, he looked at Lin Yuanfang inadvertently.
Lin Yuanfang knew that it was time to leave, so he smiled at Zhao Sancai tactfully, turned around and left the table tennis hall. As soon as he went out, he met Mayor Sun Changhe. Sun Changhe was stunned and asked, "Fuanfang, why are you here?"
"It's okay tonight, so come and play table tennis." Lin Yuanfang replied with a smile.
Sun Changhe looked at the table tennis hall behind Lin Yuanfang in confusion, pointed at the finger and asked, "Is Secretary Zhao of the Provincial Party Committee here?"
"Well, here!" Lin Yuanfang smiled: "He is answering the phone at this time!"
Sun Changhe was shocked. He didn't expect that the provincial party secretary Zhao Sancai was really inside. He had to report to the provincial party secretary Zhao Sancai. He heard that Zhao Sancai came to the fitness center. After asking the guards on duty at the fitness center, he chased him directly to the table tennis hall. However, he didn't expect that he could meet Lin Yuanfang here. He was a little suspicious that he had made a mistake. Originally, the provincial party secretary wanted to be active and had to clear the venue. How could outsiders allow them to be allowed? The scenes of leaders and the masses playing badminton together can only appear in the news. If there is no sufficient preparation in real life, how could the provincial party secretary play ball in a table tennis hall with the small cadres below?
It seems that in the afternoon, my guess was correct. Provincial Party Secretary Zhao Sancai did have a special relationship with Lin Yuanfang. Otherwise, how could Lin Yuanfang come to play basketball with Zhao Sancai?
Chapter completed!