Well I just got home from finishing our matches for week 3 of our Summer season, and I'm happy to report we had yet another win, albeit a very close one. An odd night actually. Looked like we would breeze it in, considering we were 4-0 up after 4 matches (that's hard to beat lol). That's where we then stumbled.
I played the 5th match and I decided to put the Joola R1 into a "live" test. A mistake? I'm not sure as it really did serve me quite well in the match and perhaps I wouldn't have gotten so close without it. Or perhaps the Cayman may have triumphed as it did in my first match of the night which was a close 5 setter. Who knows? All I know is in this next match, it was again a close 5 setter, but with an opposite result to the first match. I lost the first game narrowly at 11-9. The guy I was playing was a very strong looper, but he did get a bit tricked up with the pips. And every time he looped down my FH I just attacked it hard. Had pretty good success doing this with the R1 too. I put a lot of blocks and counter-smashes back on the table. Many of them I was then amazed came back to me though. Now normally if I counter-smash successfully that's that. But this guy had amazing recovery. One ball I smashed and had said goodnight to, he moved so quickly back and across and chopped it back on the table. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was like everything had suddenly gone in slow motion for him. The barrier is about 15 feet back and he was about 2 feet off the barrier returning my smash. And he did it quite a few times, and not just to me, but all of us. So then winning the second game 13-11 I was pretty stoked. In the third he took back the advantage and won another close one 11-9. Often I get into this sitaution and feel like I've lost my grip, but in the 4th I held my tether and when I got the score to 10-8 he sent me down a stiff fast loop just off to my FH side and I smashed it back at him down the middle and he couldn't get the bat on it this time. Unfortunately, I then anti-climaxed. I think I was about done lol, cos I lost focus and before I knew it he was 8-3 up on me. I managed to drag it back to 11-5, but the marathon had gone his way.
My teammates also had losses in the middle singles and suddenly our opponents were at 4-3 and looking strong again. I played the second doubles as I did last week. We managed to repeat our performance of last week too, although we won it 3-1, not 3-0 this week. It was a good win though, considering the opponents pushed us very hard. Their best player, who had just taken our team captain through a 5 set loss, was tough opposition. He had a heavy and variable chop serve that you had to really focus and judge the right lift and push to get his serve back. Both of us sent more than one of his serves into the net, and equally gave them some pop-ups off it. We dropped the second game and were threatened on each of the others, but it was a relief when we pulled off the 4th game (and not having to go to yet another 5 setter).
It was lucky we won the doubles because we only scraped up 1 singles win in the last singles session. I played their best player and I was beaten 3-0, but I felt I did pretty well really. In the first game he let me get away to a 6-0 lead and I thought great. I might bag the first at least. However, he then put his mind to the game more and he drew level with me at 10-10. I won the next point, but that was all. He got the next 2 to be 13-11. He played very carefully to get here though, and feeling like I had nothing to lose played carefully until I saw opportunity and then got a bit blaze`. In the second, it was more evenly paced and we went along pretty much head to head. I got to 10-8 and really tried to win that next point, but no, he pulled a couple out when he needed them and got it to 10 all again. The deuce went back and forth a couple of times this time, but he got the advantage at 13-12, and took out the next point for a 14-12 win. In the third, I think I was just trying to get something going that had no more fire in it. I went down about 11-4 I think.
The guy I lost to in my second game hurt himself in the umpires chair, umpiring our doubles or one of the earlier singles, I'm not sure. He knocked his hand on the side of the desk trying to shoo away a fly. His finger swelled up. He was considering withdrawing in his last singles, is how bad it was. He decided he could hold his bat and play, and blow me down, but our player lost to him lol. Well the guy said our guy lost the match for himself, which I think is largely true. He knows it himself. He has one switch, and its labelled fast loop. As I get to know him, I found out tonight he played as a State Junior some 8 years ago. His serve shows the training he has had. So do a lot of his shots. But the edge is off them, and so often loop attempts end up in the net or flying 30 feet in the air of his bat edge. He also told me tonight he buys stuff of OOAK and reads the forum. I tried to convince him to join up here, but he seemed a bit shy to. I'll have to work on him through the season!
So if you are reading this my teammate, join up and feel free to make your first post here lol.
Oh, I almost forgot to give the best scoreline of the night, which was my first match. If you read my other reports, the guy I played was the one I played 2 weeks ago after matches and beat him in about 6 games. Tonight started on a dream note. First game, I won it 11-1. Was hoping to do the 11-0 again lol, but he got a point when I was about 7-0. Hoping to do something similar in the next, but no such luck, he turned tables and beat me 11-6. In the third, once again I got the jump on him a bit. This time I had him 4-2, and I ended up beating him 11-4. In the 4th, the trend continued with one end seemingly blessed and the other end cursed. He won this one 11-7. So, in the last game I had the good end to start with. At the change I was 5-0! Now ordinarily you'd think breeze it in. But no, he started winning again, and got the score back to 6-4. I thought, this is ridiculous, I need to move my score along. It worked to a degree, I got to 8-6. Then it went to 9-7. I felt it was too close for comfort and went on a smash attack on the next point and ended up planting on after running around to my FH on a pop-up to my BH. I normally hate this, but with the achilles in the shape it was in, it was even worse. Well I managed to land a fairly heavy smash across his BH side without overshooting the table. On the next point he went for a smash on a shot off my pips and went wide and long down my BH, and the match was mine! Phew!
So, we were top of the table before tonight. We know the second team, who were only 1 game behind us, won tonight. What we don't know is what their scoreline was. So we may have been knocked off top. The funny thing is, 2 of the guys in that team (and it still has the same name) are the same guys that beat my team in the B3 final in the season I finished off with the snapped achilles. The captain of the team also just happens to be the nice 77 year old gent who is somehow distantly related to Mars, by marriage twice over or something lol. So I might get stiffed by them again, or maybe we can extract some sweet revenge if we make the final. We haven't played them yet, so we might get an idea of how we'd go in the next 2 weeks. If we keep this winning streak up, then we ought to at least make the final anyway.