Billiards: Starting with the Overlord's Shot, Dominating the World

That's right! No matter how strange long pips rubber is, it still follows the laws of physics!

Its anti-spin characteristic can be predicted by observing the opponent's racket shape and movements!

Before, I was completely confused by those strange ball trajectories and fell into the trap of empiricism. I always tried to judge the spin of the ball itself, but ignored the most fundamental source - the opponent's movements!

"Well done, my strategist!" Fan Zhengyang gave Ye Zhiwei a heartfelt thumbs up.

A blush crept onto Ye Zhiwei's cheeks, but her eyes remained unwavering: "Go for it! I believe in you!"

The others on the sidelines were completely dumbfounded.

"Who...who is this little girl?"

"She can actually analyze the changes in racket shape when using long pips rubber? That's even better than our professional coaches at the sports school!"

"Holy crap, what kind of amazing teammates does Fan Zhengyang have around him?"

Gu Qingcheng watched this scene with a hint of amusement on her face.

She sensed that the pure and innocent girl might be more than just Fan Zhengyang's classmate.

The break between sets has ended, and the second set has begun.

To the astonishment of all the mockers, Fan Zhengyang's face showed no sign of frustration or anxiety.

He walked calmly to the table tennis table, his eyes clear and focused, as if he were not the one who had just lost a game.

"Ha, still pretending to be calm." Old Wang sneered inwardly, preparing to continue torturing the kid with his strange ball.

He served a backspin ball exactly the same as before.

Fan Zhengyang returned a topspin.

Old Wang was overjoyed; his opportunity had arrived!

He immediately took a half step back, skillfully assuming the "knock" motion with long rubber, preparing to deliver another strong underspin to Fan Zhengyang.

But the moment he made his move, he saw Fan Zhengyang's eyes staring intently at his wrist and racket!

Those eyes were as sharp as an eagle's!

With the support of the system and Ye Zhiwei's theories, Fan Zhengyang could now clearly see Old Wang's lightning-fast changes in his shooting form!

A 95-degree backward lean! It's a strong backspin!

The instant Lao Wang bounced the ball back, Fan Zhengyang's movement changed!

Instead of blindly smashing the ball, he lowered his center of gravity, raised his racket, and used a shovel motion to meet the bottom of the incoming ball and rub it forward and upward!

Lift with your right hand!

This is a technique specifically designed to counter strong backspin!

"call out!"

The billiard ball, with strong topspin, drew a beautiful arc and landed precisely on Old Wang's forehand at a wide angle!

At this moment, Lao Wang had just completed the chop shot, and his center of gravity was still in the back, so he didn't have time to start moving!

1: 0!

"Beautiful!" Ye Zhiwei clenched her little fist excitedly.

Old Wang's smile froze on his face.

"A coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"

He served again, this time changing his tactics and serving a backspin serve. After Fan Zhengyang returned the ball with a chop, he used long pips to push a no-spin ball over.

He stared intently at Fan Zhengyang, wanting to see him attack out of bounds again.

Fan Zhengyang remained calm as he looked at his racket face.

Leaning forward at 80 degrees! It's a non-spinning ball!

Just as the ball was flying towards him, Fan Zhengyang changed his movement again!

Instead of charging forward, he took a step forward, fixed his wrist, and used the middle of his racket to cleanly and decisively flick the ball away!

Forehand flick!

The best way to deal with a no-spin ball!

The ball flew like an arrow, incredibly fast, heading straight for Lao Wang's mid-court chasing position!

Old Wang had just finished the ball-arching motion and his body hadn't returned to its original position when he was hit squarely by the ball, which bounced directly into his stomach.

2: 0!

Sweat began to bead on Old Wang's forehead.

If the first ball was a coincidence, then the second ball definitely wasn't!

This kid figured out all the changes in my long pips rubber in just one game?

This... how is this possible?! This is his signature skill, honed over more than ten years!

In the following match, the dynamics of the game took a complete 180-degree turn.

Previously, it was Old Wang who was playing tricks on Fan Zhengyang, but now the tables have completely turned!

No matter how unpredictable or strange Lao Wang's long pips returns were, Fan Zhengyang could always anticipate the nature of the spin and counter it with the most restrained technique.

If you return a backspin, I'll just lift and loop!

If you don't turn around, I'll launch a fast-paced attack!

If you return a topspin, I'll quickly rip it with a backhand!

Old Wang felt that all the skills he was so proud of had suddenly become ineffective.

In front of Fan Zhengyang, he seemed to have become a naked clown, with all his secrets laid bare before him.

His strongest weapon has become a weapon for his opponents to score!

"This...this is not scientific!"

"How did Fan Shen do that? It's like he can foresee the future!"

"Case solved! It's a learning machine! On-site analysis, on-site cracking!"

The audience has gone crazy.

This ability to learn quickly and evolve in adversity is more shocking and terrifying than mere brute force!

The score was overwhelmingly decisive!

Second game, 11:3!

Third game, 11:2!

By the start of the fourth round, Lao Wang's eyes were completely unfocused.

His hands were trembling, his legs were weak, and the self-confidence he had built up over decades was completely shattered by this 17-year-old boy in the most cruel and heart-wrenching way!

Match point, 10-0!

Looking at the middle-aged man opposite him who had lost his fighting spirit, Fan Zhengyang felt no pleasure, but rather a sense of admiration.

To be able to research a playing style to this extent in the amateur circle is respectable in itself.

He served the simplest ball, and Lao Wang instinctively returned the shot, resulting in a direct error.

11: 0!

Another shaved head!

competition is over.

Fan Zhengyang walked to the net and bowed deeply to the distraught Old Wang.

"Uncle Wang, you flatter me. I've learned a lot from your long pips rubber."

This bow came from the bottom of my heart.

Old Wang was startled. He looked at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression.

Finally, he sighed deeply, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "The younger generation is truly formidable... I, Old Wang, have truly been defeated today."

He knew that a new era for table tennis in Lanhai City had officially begun with this young man before him.

At this moment, there was not a single sound of doubt or ridicule in the entire venue.

Everyone stood up and gave the warmest applause to the young man who, despite his age, possessed a calm mindset, terrifying learning ability, and formidable strength.

They knew that what they were witnessing might not just be the rise of a genius, but the beginning of a legend.

Ever since Fan Zhengyang used the "on-site cracking + reverse teaching" method to defeat the long pips maverick Lao Wang to the point of depression, the style of Group C in the Blue Ocean Cup has completely changed.

What was originally the "group of death" has now turned into a personal fan meeting for Fan Zhengyang.