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

Author September Blessing presents "Table Tennis: Starting with the Overlord's Slam, Dominating the World" for you.

At 2:30 p.m., the final round of the team's internal round-robin tournament officially began.

At this moment, a peculiar scene unfolded in the training hall.

Except for the center table number one, all the other tables are empty.

All the team members, including captain Chen Feng who had just finished his own match, spontaneously gathered around table number one. Even the second team members came after hearing the news, crowding the area.

On the coaching bench, head coach Wang Dehai, head coach Wei Gang, and the core members of the coaching staff were all present, looking serious.

The entire provincial team's attention was focused on this seemingly one-sided yet highly charged duel.

—Fan Zhengyang VS Gao Peng!

This is no longer an ordinary points-based competition.

This is a "battle to vindicate".

Gao Peng is determined to fight for his dignity and prove that he is not easily defeated.

Fan Zhengyang, on the other hand, will give the most direct and shocking response to his "arrogant" declaration!

Gao Peng was already standing in front of the table tennis table. He took off his jacket, revealing his muscular physique, which resembled that of a bodybuilder. His eyes, like those of a wild bull about to charge, were full of ferocity and determination.

He had abandoned all distractions, and only one thought remained in his mind—war!

Use your most prized strength to engage in a thrilling, all-or-nothing duel with that genius!

In contrast, Fan Zhengyang appeared relaxed and at ease.

He even had the leisure to joke with Li Yan on the sidelines: "Brother Yan, wanna make a bet? If I win, your treasured limited edition energy drink is mine."

Li Yan shook his head with a wry smile: "Forget it, junior brother, my meager possessions aren't even enough to fill your teeth."

He didn't want to experience the pain of being "defeated by a lower dimension" again.

"The match begins!"

As soon as the referee gave the whistle, the training hall fell silent.

Everyone held their breath.

Gao Peng serves.

He didn't use any fancy tricks; he just went straight for his best forehand drive!

"roar!"

With a beast-like roar, the white table tennis ball shot out like a cannonball, carrying an unstoppable momentum, straight towards Fan Zhengyang's wide backhand angle!

He wanted to force Fan Zhengyang into a stalemate! He wanted to use his strongest power to test Fan Zhengyang's mettle!

Faced with this run that would have driven ordinary players to despair, Fan Zhengyang's face remained completely calm.

He barely moved his feet.

Just as the ball was about to bounce off the table, his body moved.

He didn't retreat half a step as usual, preparing to defend or counter-attack.

Instead, he leaned his body slightly forward, lowered his center of gravity, and his right arm, like a folded spring, instantly retracted to his abdomen.

"What is he going to do?!"

"Are you crazy?! They dare to touch that kind of ball right inside the table?!"

The gasps from the sidelines hadn't even subsided yet.

Fan Zhengyang's body was like an ancient ferocious beast that had awakened, and it suddenly erupted!

The power of the waist and abdomen twists in an instant, like wringing a towel, transferring all the energy to the arms and finally converging on those strong wrists!

Expert-level master twisting!

This peerless weapon, forged through 100,000 temperings, revealed its ferocious yet magnificent fangs to the world for the first time!

"boom--!!!"

A muffled and terrifying explosion resounded in the training hall!

That wasn't the sound of a racket hitting a ball; it was clearly a small sonic boom!

Fan Zhengyang's wrist wrapped around the upper side of the incoming ball with a speed that exceeded the limits of human dynamic vision, and twisted it sharply forward, upward, and outward!

At that moment, the Dawn Racket seemed to let out a groan of unbearable strain!

The next second, the white billiard ball transformed into a white streak of light that was almost invisible to the naked eye!

It has no curves!

It was like a bullet fired from an electromagnetic cannon, tearing through the air and space with a straight trajectory that grazed the net, and slamming into Gao Peng's wide-open forehand!

too fast!

Extremely fast!

Before everyone's minds were even fully focused on "what he's going to do," the ball was already the end of the game!

Gao Peng's body, as robust as a wild bull, didn't even have time to react!

His mind went blank. He only saw a white streak flash past his eyes, and then he heard a dull "thud" as the billiard ball hit the backboard behind him.

The sound was like a heavy hammer blow, slamming into his heart.

1: 0.

The entire training hall was deathly silent.

You could hear a pin drop.

Everyone seemed to be frozen in place, their mouths agape, their eyes wide open, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

"What...what was that just now?" a member of the second team stammered, his voice trembling.

"I...I didn't see it clearly..." the other person replied blankly, "I only saw a light..."

"This...this is the Overlord's Twist?" Li Yan's face turned deathly pale instantly.

He had watched Fan Zhenyang's match videos and seen his signature "Overlord Spin," but compared to the ball in front of him, Fan Zhenyang's past Overlord Spin was simply a gentle kitten!

He had watched Fan Zhenyang's match videos and seen his signature "Overlord Spin," but compared to the ball in front of him, Fan Zhenyang's past Overlord Spin was simply a gentle kitten!

This ball wasn't some kind of dominant topspin at all!

This is the roar of a Tyrannosaurus Rex!

For the first time, a look of horror appeared on Captain Chen Feng's usually calm and collected face.

He stared intently at Fan Zhengyang's wrist, which was still slightly steaming, and a huge wave of emotions surged within him!

Power, speed, rotation...

This shot perfectly combined these three elements!

This is beyond his understanding of the sport of table tennis!

This is not a shot that a normal human being could hit!

On the field, Gao Peng finally snapped out of his daze.

He glanced at the clear white dot on the barrier behind him, then at the calm-looking boy opposite him, who seemed to have only done something insignificant. His throat went dry, and he swallowed hard.

"It was a fluke...it must have been a fluke!" he told himself. "There's no way he could hit that shot twice!"

He forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart and served again.

This time, he served a higher quality, fast long ball with strong sidespin!

He wanted to use spin to limit Fan Zhengyang's ability to get to the point!

However, in the face of an expert's masterful twist, the so-called rotation is nothing but a joke!

Fan Zhengyang started to move.

He remained as composed as ever.

He simply slid a small step to the left, his body once again assuming that pose that sent chills down Gao Peng's spine.

Twist your waist and abdomen, then unleash a burst of power from your wrists!

"boom--!!!"

Another terrifying sonic boom!

Another white flash of lightning!

It's still as fast and as unreasonable as ever!

It was still aimed at Gao Peng's huge, undefended forehand opening!

"Thump!"

The baffle let out another mournful cry.

2: 0.

Gao Peng's body froze.

If the first goal was an accident...

So this second goal was a blatant and undeniable display of overwhelming strength!