C690 You're Going to Lose!
C690 You're Going to Lose!
However, from the official start of the match, Lee Yifann had hit the ball. This made him surprised.
Now, Lee Yifann actually got three points in a row.
This time, Shu Zhiqiang could no longer remain calm.
He had performed exceptionally well, and even with the Vital Qi, he could only score two points in a row.
Could it be that Lee Yifann's skill was even stronger than his?
Impossible!
This was absolutely impossible!
"I don't know either. I just hit you based on my feelings. Why? Are you surprised?" Lee Yifann smiled faintly.
This was the effect he wanted.
The third ball just now had barely made it into the net. In the end, he was not familiar with the sport of table tennis. He could only rely on the Vital Qi to forcefully control it. Fortunately, he was familiar with the Vital Qi and had a good foundation. It was far from what a novice like Shu Qiang could compare with. Therefore, even he himself was surprised by the effect of the Vital Qi.
Now that he had gotten four points, the score was directly tied.
Of course, this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that it had a huge psychological impact on Shu Zhiqiang.
Shu Zhiqiang originally thought that he would win for sure. Now that he realized that his opponent had gone cold, he would definitely panic. If he did not control his opponent well in the following matches, he would lose control of his performance.
Lee Yifann had won this match!
"Damn it..." Shu Zhiqiang was burning with anger. This guy was talking as if table tennis was a very simple sport. In his opinion, Lee Yifann was mocking him on purpose!
The person beside him could not help persuading him, "Young Master Shu, don't panic! The score is only tied now. You still have a chance!"
"Yeah, as long as you perform normally in the next match, you still have a high chance of winning."
"This time, he was obviously very cold and performed beyond his usual standard. It's impossible for him to score three goals every time. Young Master Shu, don't feel pressured."
Everyone kept persuading Shu Zhiqiang to calm down.
They didn't have a good impression of Lee Yifann, who came from an unknown place. Therefore, they didn't hope for him to win.
Lee Yifann looked at everyone with a smile on his face. He found it funny in his heart.
Comfort?
Was there such a way to comfort people?
It would be fine if he didn't comfort them, but once he did, it would make Shu Zhiqiang feel even more pressured.
"Don't say anymore!" Shu Zhiqiang shouted coldly and stopped everyone. He grabbed the Cue and walked to the table. He took a deep breath and controlled his emotions to calm himself down.
After a few moments, his emotions calmed down. He stared at the table and adjusted his position.
Bang!
The White Ball struck out, and it was another beautiful Double Ball.
"Good! Double Ball, two points!"
"Young Master Shu's performance today was really steady. He didn't make a single mistake!"
"I knew Young Master Shu wouldn't let us down!"
Everyone cheered. Shu Zhiqiang's performance was quite remarkable.
He had used two consecutive shots three times. This kind of performance was already considered heaven defying.
In the past, when Shu Zhiqiang came here to play, he could only score one goal most of the time. Occasionally, he would score two goals.
He definitely surpassed the standard of his performance!
"Two points!" Ji Ning nodded. He still approved of Shu Zhiqiang's performance. Such performance was very stable. No wonder Shu Zhiqiang could get into the top few in the competition. He finally understood.
It was too stable!
Shu Zhiqiang heaved a sigh of relief. He saw that he got another two points. "Very good! As long as I get another two points in the next round, I will win!"
"This guy's performance today is really stable. He's terrifyingly steady!" Fu Bai could not help but mutter. Among their group of young masters, Shu Zhiqiang's tennis skills were the best.
Ruan Qingqing, who was beside him, had a relaxed expression on her face.
Lee Yifann's three consecutive shots just now made her a little worried. Although she didn't understand why Lee Yifann suddenly became so powerful, she hated him and hoped that he would lose.
Now that she saw Shu Zhiqiang play steadily and get another two points, she was very happy to see the hope of victory.
If Lee Yifann lost, she could teach him a lesson.
Shu Zhiqiang held the Cue and walked in front of Lee Yifann. With a proud expression, he said, "Kid, just admit defeat! You have no chance of winning!"
"Is that so? Do you think you will win for sure?" Lee Yifann had a faint smile on his face.
Shu Zhiqiang snorted coldly, "Can't you see how the situation is right now? I have already gotten six points. As long as I get two more points in the next round, I will get eight points, and that will be my win! What can you use to defeat me? "
" Oh? Are you sure you can get two points in the next round?" This fellow is really confident.
"Every time I get two points, I am completely confident that I can get two points in the next round! Even if you perform well in this round, you will still get three points. The total score is seven points, but that doesn't count as winning. In the next round, as long as I guarantee that I get two points, then I'll be able to beat you with eight to seven points! " Shu Zhiqiang was quite confident in himself. He was also completely confident that he could get two points in the next round. He was certain that he had already won.
Lee Yifann laughed coldly. "Congratulations. But isn't it too early for you to be happy? What if you don't get two points in the next round?"
"You!" Shu Zhiqiang's face stiffened. "Stop being stubborn! You've already lost, yet you're still quibbling!"
"That's right! He has already lost, yet he still dares to boast shamelessly here! "
"You can't afford to lose!"
"Since he can't afford to lose, he shouldn't have agreed to the competition from the beginning. Now, he has lost his face. What a joke!"
Everyone was mocking Lee Yifann. Obviously, no one thought that Lee Yifann could win. Or it could be said that Shu Zhiqiang's chances of winning were too high. It made them feel that Shu Zhiqiang had already won.
At this time, Fu Bai walked up to Lee Yifann and patted his shoulder. "Brother, just admit defeat. You have already lost. You have no chance of winning. If you admit defeat now, perhaps Young Master Shu will be able to let you go. I don't want you to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy."
After saying that, he looked at Shu Zhiqiang. "Young Master Shu, let's each take a step back. Don't pursue his matter. On my account, how about letting him go? He could just apologize and ask him to leave quickly. I guarantee that he won't appear in front of you again in the future."
" Hmph, what's the use of guaranteeing? Besides, he just said those words to Qingqing and humiliated me. I will never let him go!" Shu Zhiqiang did not hesitate to fight. Obviously, he was still angry.
"This..." Fu Bai showed a troubled expression, "Young Master Shu, are we really going to do this? Can't we just let it go a little?"
"Dream on!" Shu Zhiqiang raised his head and grinned hideously. "He must pay the price for his actions! If he doesn't kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy today, he won't be able to walk out of this club! "
The whole place was silent.
Fu Bai was even more speechless as he helplessly sighed. He turned around to look at Lee Yifann, "Brother, you should pray for yourself. I can't help you anymore. You can only blame yourself for being too reckless! I really don't understand. Why did you agree to this competition that has no chance of winning? You're simply risking your life!"
Upon hearing this, Lee Yifann's face showed neither joy nor anger. His voice was like a cool breeze. "Is that so? I don't think I will lose. The one who wins must be me. Furthermore, he won't have the next round... "