Table tennis: Swinging the racket billions of times, achieving a grand slam

Chapter 104 [104] Ball around the net
Once upon a time, falling to the ground and rushing forward was the highest belief of straight-blade players.

Because this cricket ball contains the courage of a straight-blade player that goes through the sun and the moon, as well as the determination to win with one strike.

Those who repeatedly break into the enemy's ranks will never return.

With the continuous changes in equipment, the threat of a straight-blade falling to the ground and exploding has been greatly reduced.

The connection to the next board becomes the top priority.

However, the courage to rush to the ground that can last through the sun and the moon, and the determination to win with one strike, have never disappeared in the sport of table tennis.

He poured strength into his right arm and rushed forward with a burst of force.

Chen Jin couldn't stop his momentum and rushed out.

Fortunately, the stadium was large enough to avoid hitting the surrounding barriers.

The moment the body falls to the ground.

He rolled over and kicked his feet hard.

Like an arrow shot from a bow, he rushed towards the table without hesitation.

but.

Halfway through the run, Chen Jin slowed down.

Because, his ball had already penetrated Yuta Tanaka's forehand!

The power, rotation, speed, landing point...all were beyond Yuta Tanaka's imagination.

This is what a forehand should look like!

There were no roars of cheering or fist pumps of celebration.

Chen Jin raised his right index finger high and jogged around his own half of the table.

And at this time.

There was loud applause in the audience.

No one was not amazed at the power and speed of this ball.

No one failed to admire Chen Jin's courage and determination to rush to the table immediately after falling to the ground.

"Brother Jin, awesome!"

Zhang Jiahao's face was filled with excitement, and his voice was almost breaking from shouting.

Even Matsushima Terusora and Uda Yukiya couldn't help but applaud Chen Jin.

"Kusora-kun."

Yukiya Ueda turned his head and asked, "If it were you, could you withstand Chen Jin's explosive charge?"

"No."

Matsushima Terusora thought about it carefully and answered truthfully, "Uda-kun, what about you?"

"It's very difficult."

Yukiya Ueda sighed.

Then, there was silence between the two.

"Ma Long is old, but still has fighting power. Fan Zhendong just won the Olympic singles championship and is in his prime. Wang Chuqin..."

Matsushima Terusora crossed his arms and paused for a moment before continuing, "The Chinese team is full of talented players, and now there is a young genius like this. It will be even more difficult for us to challenge the Chinese team's dominance in the world table tennis arena."

"Kuisora-kun, don't be too discouraged."

Yukiya Ueda smiled and said, "After all, Chen Jin's opponent is only Yuta-kun."

What this means is that with Yuta Tanaka's strength, even if he really lost to Chen Jin, it cannot prove that Chen Jin is invincible.

There are more than forty table tennis masters ahead of Yuta Tanaka.

In this competition alone, Francesca and Darko Jockey are in charge.

It remains unknown whether Chen Jin can survive these two people.

It is too early to be pessimistic now.

"Having said that, the potential of this Chen Jinjun is indeed disturbing."

Matsushima Terusora looked at Chen Jin with deep worry in his eyes.

Actually.

The most uneasy person at the scene at this moment was Yuta Tanaka.

Chen Jin once again proved his forehand strength with a burst of energy from falling to the ground.

This quality...Yuta Tanaka could never have dreamed of it.

"If I can't win with my backhand, can I win with my forehand as well?"

Yuta Tanaka's originally firm belief began to waver a little.

"No, the first three shots of the straight blade are already very strong. I just gave him a chance."

"I played it safe with that ball just now."

"You shouldn't be hanging high, but should be pushing forward with more force."

"Like Coach Anxi said just now, I should be more decisive when I start."

"Yes, take action decisively!"

Take a deep breath.

Tanaka Yuta jumped a few times, making a "Hey Ha" sound, and then prepared to receive the serve.

1: 1.

Change sides to serve.

Chen Jin hooked a short ball to the right of the center line.

Subconsciously, Yuta Tanaka wanted to step forward and twist and pull with his backhand.

But the moment when he was about to make a move.

A terrible shadow suddenly surged in his heart, startling him.

Changed the board shape in a hurry and swung it shorter.

Seeing that Yuta Tanaka was trying to do a backhand twist, Chen Jinzheng was about to retreat from the stage.

Unexpectedly, the opponent suddenly changed his tactics.

However, because Yuta Tanaka's short swing was a bit hasty, the quality of his return was not high.

Chen Jin started again and rushed forward with his forehand.

"Snapped!"

This ball was not an explosive shot.

However, the inch force, power and speed of the forearm and wrist should not be underestimated.

Knowing that he made a mistake in his short shot and gave his opponent a chance to score, Yuta Tanaka was about to retreat from the table when the ball flew over to him.

Fortunately, Chen Jin's ball did not land in a very good spot, it happened to be on Tanaka Yuta's forehand.

Yuta Tanaka swung his racket accordingly.

With a "pop" sound, he used the force to quickly make a diagonal line.

The ping-pong ball flew at a wide angle towards Chen Jin's forehand like a vicious dog pouncing on its prey.

Bang!
Chen Jin pushed the ground hard with his left foot, took a cross step, flew to his forehand, and swung his racket to hit the ball back.

And at this time.

Yuta Tanaka had already retreated to the middle and far distance, facing the incoming ball and hitting it sideways.

His shot was perfectly placed.

It almost brushed the white line at the edge of Chen Jin's right half of the table and fell.

Because of the arc, the ping-pong ball turned sharply to the right and almost flew towards the outside of the court.

It increased Chen Jin's hitting distance.

It's too late to say.

As Chen Jin jumped out, his body weight was on his right leg.

Lower your arms and hook your wrists inward.

In the middle and late stages of the ping-pong ball's fall, the arm and wrist suddenly swung out, drawing a semicircular arc in the air.

The rubber of the racket rubs the ping-pong ball vigorously.

"Break!"

The ping-pong ball, with a strong side spin, flew in the air in a low arc, as if drifting and turning a corner.

It actually flew from the outside of the table, around the net, and towards the backhand half of Tanaka Yuta's table.

Even more exaggerated.

The arc of this ball was low and flat, almost rolling along the table top.

It's like wasting water.

"Nani?!"

Yuta Tanaka was completely dumbfounded.

How to catch this ball?
The coach has never taught this before!
2: 1.

Although it was not a lucky ball that hit the edge of the net, Chen Jin still smiled and raised his hand to signal.

Yuta Tanaka put his hands on his hips, his face full of helplessness.

It is hard to imagine what kind of feeling it takes to hit such an exaggerated ball around the net.

At this time, the audience seats were already boiling with excitement and applause was overwhelming.

Matsushima Terusora and Uda Yukiya looked at each other, stunned for a moment.

Ah San's face was filled with disbelief: "Oh my God, how did this ball get hit?"

"Chen Jin's touch is absolutely amazing."

Xie Mingyang smiled.

This ball requires not only an excellent touch, but also a flexible wrist.

If it weren't for the straight board, it would be difficult to do.

"what is this."

Zhang Jiahao was laughing so hard that he could hardly close his mouth. He glanced at Xie Mingyang and spoke with a little disdain, as if mocking Xie Mingyang for not having seen much of the world. "My brother Jin has another unique skill, backhand crossing, which is really amazing."

(End of this chapter)