WE WON THE CUP - BY ONE POINT

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(From my personal TT Journal)

WE WON THE CUP: BY ONE POINT. (The Grimsby Handicap Cup - against Clee Sports D). Yes, just like our semi. Over to Colin Woodford (Organiser):

“The knockout final between Nemesis & Clee Sports D (+45) held last evening produced another amazing finish.

After 6 rubbers Nemesis were only 2 behind but then Dave Woods played out of his skin to defeat Brian Lomas 21-12, 21-14. Bob Coppock then shared with Paul Butters 13-21, 21-17 to leave Clee Sports 14 ahead going into the final rubber. Phil Sharpe won the 1st set 21-8 against Steve Lea to leave Nemesis 1 behind going into the last set, as they were against Ashbridge Roofing in the semi-final when Phil defeated Vince Whatley 21-19. Steve then upped his game and the 2nd set was to and fro all the way through until at 20-19 down Steve missed the ball completely on his serve.

Final score Nemesis 347 Clee Sports D 346.

A tremendous match, where every point was fought for, played in a good spirit and another victory for the Handicap Committee.”

And the stats from our Captain Brian:

“Your scores were -

Dave W - 17-21, 21-11 = +6
Bob C     - 21-13, 17-21 = +4
Steve L   - 21-17, 20-21 = +3

Well Done Everybody!!

The totals were -

You - 117 v 104 = +13
Me  (Brian) - 110 v 107 = +3
Phil - 120 v 90   = +30 (Brilliant)

Dave W - 106 v 106 = 0
Bob C    - 101 v 116 = -15
Steve L  - 94  v 125 = -31

I think I was a bit tired by the time
I played Dave, though he did play
very well all night. Phil dug us out,
though. Steve might practice his
serving!!! Brian.”

It was an extremely tough match. Lots of nets and edges both ways (about even). Some controversy when we caught Steve changing his bat after his first game against Phil (which the umpires allowed as our rules need updating).

To be perfectly frank I had been their worst nightmare in the league, beating someone 11-1 once. But they turned it around against me with a vengeance last night. Dave was especially awesome. When Phil eventually got ahead of Steve in that final game by a few points our win looked inevitable, but then Steve hit back with some great attacking – apart from that last serve.

PS Brian is in his mid seventies so we can excuse his "tiredness". Overall, it was the "Phil Sharpe Final".

Paul Butters 23\4\2015

Table Tennis: Focus, Focus, Focus

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In all sports, success depends of course on skill, fitness and other “physical” qualities. Okay, so you’ve trained hard and developed those skills. You are good to go. Yet there remains one more crucial thing to get right in order to succeed: your mind.

This is true of all sports and particularly table tennis. When you play to win at table tennis you simply must Concentrate with a capital ‘C’. The game can be played at a very high speed whilst you are constantly aiming to hit a relatively small table. I often smile to myself when I see a footballer blaze a shot way over the bar, scuff it, slice it or whatever: that’s a point lost in table tennis. You must concentrate and try to play each stroke correctly.

All this assumes you aren’t playing table tennis against a more “limited” opponent and just “giving him or her a game”. I’m talking about competing against players roughly as good as or better than yourself.

My first table tennis mantra is, “Focus, focus, focus.” That may be cliché, cliché, cliché but I don’t care. The importance of focus cannot be over-stated or repeated too often.

To begin with, right at the start of a table tennis match you must be Ready. Think about where you are going to serve from and to: backhand wing to the opposing F\H, short or long, spun left or right, top or chop… If you are receiving, be ready for anything and watch your opponent’s bat like a hawk (to read the spin). Be composed but vigilant and “on your toes” (ready to pounce).

Once you have started, play for each and every point in turn. Try to ignore the score. Just play each point on its own merits. Play what’s “in front of you” – Not what you Expect to happen from previous encounters etc. Keep watching your opponent and most importantly, that ball.

Every time you make a mistake or otherwise lose a bad point, forget it. If like me you cannot stop yourself from letting out a shout, that’s okay, but then you must put it right out of your mind. (They say you shouldn’t let your opponent see your frustration but personally I’ll have to keep working on that). By all means replay a point in your mind just after it’s over, but then leave it.

Remember, no daydreaming about celebrating your win, being criticised for losing or whatever. Focus on every point. In a game up to 11 you cannot afford any lapse in concentration. In a cup handicap up to 21 you must win as many points as you can (unless you’ve already crossed the winning line).

You must, of course, Believe. Even against vastly superior opposition you have to “mean business”. You must keep those serves tight and always compete. Don’t be afraid of punching yourself out: if you do tire you can still dig in and make your opponent work for his or her win. Again it is all about playing for each point in turn. I cannot over-emphasise that.

Nervous? Ignore it! Just focus on your opponent, the ball and the table. How you feel is irrelevant. You are there to work for every point, nothing else. You must stay “in the zone”: virtually in a trance. As I say, it’s all in the mind, and your mind must be fully on the game.

If you win, do celebrate your success: but that comes after the match.

PS (15\4) In our Cup Semi Final win (by ONE point!) our Phil Sharpe gave a remarkable demonstration of “Focus”. He came back from 5-15 in the final game to win 21-19. Phil just refused to concede points… That’s without even reading this!

PPS (27\4) Last week Phil The Lightning Power Sharpe made his second strike (get it?) by winning us The Cup Final by ONE POINT again (21-19 last game). He did not play an attacking shot but his focus was magnificent throughout. In fact he gained us 30 points and I dub him Man of the Match. Great example Phil.

Paul Butters