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

Chapter 105 [105] Good boy, you have seen countless people!

11: 1.

11: 3.

11: 0.

Throughout the entire game, Yuta Tanaka and Coach Anzai racked their brains and thought of various solutions.

As a master of problem solving, Yuta Tanaka once successfully solved the key point hook serve problem of the then world No. 2 player.

But now, faced with this difficult problem posed by Chen Jin, he was helpless.

I can't fight with my backhand, I can't compete with my forehand, I'm controlled on the table, and my connection is even worse.

Yuta Tanaka collapsed and said: I can’t do this question, it’s too difficult!

Given his current level, the only word to describe Chen Jin’s strength is “invincible”.

Especially the last game.

Chen Jin attacked from both sides and completely defeated Tanaka Yuta.

0:10.

Yuta Tanaka originally thought that Chen Jin would carry forward the Chinese team's fine tradition of giving points.

You can also take advantage of the opponent's slackness to catch up and gain a few more points to avoid losing too badly.

But, what I didn’t expect was.

Chen Jin was so ruthless that he never even thought of giving any points.

With Chen Jin's backhand, he tore the straight line.

While shutting out Yuta Tanaka, he also made Yuta Tanaka lose 0:11.

Such a score made Yuta Tanaka feel humiliated, but he could do nothing about it.

After all, it is because I am not as skilled as my opponent, so why should I blame my opponent for hitting me too hard?

Handshakes after the game.

Yuta Tanaka was like a walking corpse. He had lost all the arrogance he had before the game, and his eyes were dull and lifeless.

Although Yukiya Uda was eliminated in the round of 32, he at least played five full games with his opponent.

On the other hand, not only was I swept, but I only got four points in the three games combined.

“Am I really still suitable for the sport of table tennis?”

He had lost many games before, but this was the first time that Yuta Tanaka doubted himself.

Courtside.

Li Qian seemed to have won a prize, and the smile on his face never stopped: "It's so cool to be Chen Jin's off-court coach."

"No need to worry about the competition, no need to think about tactics, just pass water, rub shoulders, cheer, and then sit back and wait for the prize money."

"Please give me another dozen of these players."

However, he was also very clear in his mind.

A genius like Chen Jin is hard to come by.

It is God's blessing that I can enjoy it.

I’m afraid I won’t have this opportunity again in the future.

Think of this.

Li Qian suddenly calmed down a lot.

Seeing Chen Jin coming, he immediately stood up to greet him and high-fived Chen Jin: "You played well, keep up the good work."

At this point, all three members of the men's team have successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.

To achieve such great results in his first time leading a team abroad was completely beyond Li Qian's expectations.

"It shouldn't be a problem to dream about the top four in advance."

Li Qian rubbed his hands secretly.

While packing his backpack, Chen Jin's eyes shifted.

But in the corner of the last row of the audience, a lonely and petite figure was leaving silently.

——Li Linghan.

In fact, before the second game was halfway through, Li Linghan had quietly appeared in the audience.

They applauded happily for Chen Jin's victory, and clenched their fists nervously for Chen Jin's stalemate.

When the game was over, Li Linghan didn't even stay and got up and left.

"I don't know how Li Linghan played in her own game. Did she advance to the quarterfinals?"

Chen Jin pondered in his heart.

Carrying a backpack, he left the stadium with Li Qian.

Pass through the entrance and exit of the stadium.

At the end of the passage, Xie Mingyang and Zhang Jiahao had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as I saw Chen Jin.

Zhang Jiahao immediately rushed over and said, "Brother Jin, awesome!"

He jumped up and bumped his chest with Chen Jin.

"Well played."

Xie Mingyang looked at Chen Jin, and a rare smile appeared on his cold face.

In this battle, not only did he sweep away Yuta Tanaka, but he also shaved his head bald, which brought out all the psychological trauma of Yuta Tanaka.

I guess from now on, whenever this guy hears Chen Jin’s name, he will have to lower his head and take a detour.

"Mr. Xie, don't just envy my brother Jin."

Zhang Jiahao said sarcastically, "If you are really capable, defeat a little Japanese soldier tomorrow and show us."

"Whether I have the ability or not is not for you, a defeated subordinate, to judge."

Xie Mingyang said coldly.

"you……"

Before Zhang Jiahao could finish his argument, Li Qian interrupted and said, "Aren't you two hungry? You still have the energy to argue?"

"Master Li, it would be better if you didn't say anything. Once you say it, I'll be so hungry that my chest will stick to my back."

Zhang Jiahao held his stomach with a hint of pain on his face. He said weakly, "Let's go back and eat." Then he returned to the room.

The physical trainer had already prepared the meal.

The moment I opened the door, I smelled the aroma of food.

As if a starving ghost was reincarnated, Zhang Jiahao pounced on the food, picked up the lunch box, and gobbled it down ravenously.

"Everyone has worked hard today."

Li Qian said, "After dinner, have a good rest. Tomorrow is another tough battle."

As the game progresses, the opponents become stronger and the fight becomes more physically and mentally demanding.

not to mention.

In addition to the singles match, the three also have a doubles match.

It is a greater test of physical strength.

"Master Li, don't worry."

Zhang Jiahao's mouth was full of food and greasy, and he said incoherently, "I'll make you a top four tomorrow."

"The top four?"

Li Qian glanced at him and asked, "Do you know who your opponent will be tomorrow?"

"Who?"

"Darkko Yochik."

"what?"

Zhang Jiahao was so shocked that he almost choked to death on his food.

After finally swallowing it all, his brows were twisted like two twisted knots.

"Darkko Yochik?"

Zhang Jiahao's eyes showed deep fear, "We met so soon?"

As the second seed of this tournament, he had long heard of Darko Jockey's notoriety.

With his current level, his chances of winning against Darko Jockey are extremely low.

"Brother Jin?"

Zhang Jiahao turned his eyes to Chen Jin who was standing beside him, asking for help. "Give me some advice."

"As long as I can beat Dako, I am willing to give away my lifelong collection, all of which I have repeatedly observed and carefully selected, and are absolutely classics."

Smile flatteringly and make faces.

But Chen Jin was unmoved: "Dako is a typical power player. Ordinary people can't stop that backhand shot."

"If you want to beat him, you either have to fight him head-on or control him to death like the Dragons did."

Hear the words.

Zhang Jiahao immediately frowned: "Then I will definitely lose tomorrow, right?"

"It's not shameful to lose to a table tennis master like Dako."

Chen Jin smiled.

"Do not."

Zhang Jiahao raised his chin and said, "If you don't have a dream, what's the difference between you and a salted fish?"

"I'm going to give him a try tomorrow. What if I win against Darko?"

"Then I will..."

Just as Zhang Jiahao was immersed in his fantasy of becoming famous and bringing honor to his family.

The words were not finished.

Xie Mingyang suddenly said, "Then you will meet me in the semi-finals."

"..."

Zhang Jiahao choked for a moment, then snorted heavily, "You should first pass the level of Matsushima Kaede tomorrow before we talk about it."

"It's Matsushima Terusora."

Thanks to Mingyang for the correction.

good boy!
Countless readers!
He even knows the name of Mr. Matsushima!

Would you mind talking to me for a moment?
"Cough cough."

After glancing at Zhang Jiahao, Li Qian turned to Xie Mingyang and said, "Matsushima Terusora is also a tough opponent. Don't underestimate him."

"clear."

Xie Mingyang nodded.

"Mr. Xie, I have a video of Mr. Matsushima's competition here. Would you like to study it and find out the truth?"

Zhang Jiahao laughed.

Boy, is that a game video?

It’s almost the same as Sai!

Li Qian complained bitterly in his heart.

"Need not."

Xie Mingyang's face darkened.

Hey, what do your disgusted expressions mean?
I really have some videos of Matsushima Terusora’s previous matches here, which Brother Jin sent to me a while ago!
Without waiting for Zhang Jiahao to take out his cell phone to prove his innocence.

Li Qian coughed twice and said, "Zhang Jiahao, send me the video later."

Zhang Jiahao: “Okay!”

Chen Jin: "???"

Xie Mingyang: “???”

"What's going on?"

Li Qian remained calm, "As your off-court coach, studying your opponent overnight is both my duty and my mission."

"Please don't insult my noble character with your suspicious eyes."

(End of this chapter)