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

Chapter 138 Wang Chuqin's trump card
0: 3.

Glancing at the opposite side, he saw Chen Jin lowering his body, ready to receive the serve.

Wang Chuqin gritted his teeth and served the ball with a hook shot.

Stealing the middle road is long.

Although it is only the beginning of the game, a new player has made some great shots that are enough to be recorded in the history of table tennis.

The other side's morale is high at this time.

You must find a way to open up the situation.

Of course, some killer serves are ultimate moves.

Just like Yan Shuangying, he would never use it first unless it came to a critical moment.

Wang Chuqin thought about it again and again and decided to grow secretly.

Before serving, he glanced around and caught a glimpse of Chen Jin's position.

Therefore, a straight and long run was made.

Not only is it incredibly fast, but it also has the power to push and arch, enough to catch the opponent off guard and make them unable to defend themselves.

however.

Wang Chuqin underestimated Chen Jin's attention.

It was obvious that Chen Jin had predicted and anticipated Wang Chuqin's serve.

He pushed his feet hard.

Quickly turn sideways to create space for hitting the ball.

"Snapped!"

Chen didn't hesitate at all and rushed forward with his forehand.

The ball was like a cannonball, blasting towards Wang Chuqin.

Wang Chuqin originally thought that even if he couldn't score directly with this ball, he could at least hold off Chen Jin.

Thereby reducing the quality of Chen Jin's return ball.

If you connect with the next shot, you can kill the opponent no matter whether it is forehand or backhand.

Who would have thought that the other party would move sideways so decisively.

Seems to see through his thoughts.

more importantly.

Chen Jin's explosive attack was aimed neither at the forehand nor the backhand.

But it was the middle of Wang Chuqin's body.

Wang Chuqin hurriedly retracted his hand and tried to block back.

In the end, the block was successful.

However, he had no time to adjust the board shape, let alone suppress the explosive power of Chen Jin's ball.

The return ball went out of bounds.

There was constant applause.

The only thing missing was the screams of fans.

There was a pause.

Someone shouted, "Wang Chuqin, come on!"

"It's okay, it's okay, take your time."

"Wang Chuqin, believe in yourself."

……

After winning the game, even though no one cheered, there was no change in the expression on Chen Jin's face.

Before the game starts, you may still be nervous.

But now, his body and mind are completely devoted to the game.

Turn a deaf ear to everything outside.

He calmly walked to the left side of the table, touched the table, and wiped the sweat from his hands.

"Big Head is too impatient."

In the xuperman live broadcast room, Xu Xin shook his head and said, "If we want to use the long ball to open up the situation, the key is that Chen Jin is watching closely."

"Correct."

Cheng Jingqi said, "It may still be affected by the ball just now."

Most people who are familiar with Wang Chuqin know that Wang Chuqin has a rather impatient personality.

Especially when the team is losing or falling behind, they are more eager to break through and open up the situation.

The title of Nordic axe thrower is not for nothing.

Although Wang Chuqin's temper has calmed down a lot in the past two years.

But things can change quickly. Once someone takes the lead, and the other party is still a newcomer, the old habits will immediately reappear.

"Standing on the competition field, there are all kinds of ways to lose. As the absolute main force of the national table tennis team, how can I be impatient just because of a loss?"

Xu Xin said, "On the other hand, Chen Jin is calm and composed, more like a veteran."

The look in his eyes when he looked at Chen Jin was full of admiration.

Putting aside his age and number of competitions, Chen Jin's performance is indeed more stable.

"With the lead, we are of course calmer."

Cheng Jingqi smiled and said, "It's 0 to 4. Let's see how Datou adjusts next."

"Try a backhand."

Xu Xin stared at the screen intently, and said nonchalantly, "Big Head's backhand is still quite strong..."

"The game continues, Chen Jin scores."

"Hook shot, short forehand."

"Wang Chuqin stepped forward to grab the point and pulled a backhand straight line, the quality was very high."

"Chen Jin is fast with his hands, beautiful."

"Wang Chuqin pulled back and changed the line."

"Chen Jin tore it apart with his backhand..."

"Fuck!"

Xu Xin widened his eyes again and his mouth turned into an O shape.

He and Cheng Jingqi beside him looked at each other in surprise.

There was a flash of shock in each other's eyes.

Just now, Wang Chuqin turned sideways and shot with his forehand, bursting forward diagonally.

The quality of this ball is quite high.

Unexpectedly.

Chen Jin stood in the middle, guarding the middle road, with a quick forehand move, and then a quick backhand move.

The conversion is as smooth as flowing water.

He could even stand in the same place without moving his feet, relying only on the strength of his waist and abdomen.

Use the backhand to tear the ball back.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the ball hitting the boards was clear and loud, echoing over the stadium.

The small and light ping-pong ball suddenly turned into a flash of white and blasted towards Wang Chuqin's body.

Great power and great speed.

Even Wang Chuqin was startled by the chasing ball.

Wait for him to react.

I want to twist around and create some distance.

But it was too late.

The ball hit him.

"Whoo~"

Wang Chuqin exhaled, frowned, and looked at Chen Jin.

"Chen Jin's backhand is really a bit unreasonable, to be honest."

Xu Xin scratched his head, with a slightly bitter smile in his shock, "Look at the replay, Chen Jin's backhand was clearly half a body away, but the quality of the backhand was still so high."

"If Chen Jin had stood firm and attacked with his backhand, it would have been terrifying."

"It's unimaginable."

Cheng Jingqi also praised: "This kid's forehand and backhand single board quality is really high."

"Also, his straight backhand is quite different from Wang Hao, me, Qiu Dang, and that kid in Europe, what's his name... yes, Felix."

Xu Xin analyzed while watching the game, "Wang Hao plays with big moves, I...haha, Qiu Dang plays with tight defense, Felix plays with speed, if we only talk about the quality of the straight backhand, I guess none of us are a match for Chen Jin."

"You know what's the scariest thing? She's only sixteen... not even sixteen."

Speaking of which.

Xu Xin turned his head and smiled bitterly at Cheng Jingqi.

"It's really scary."

Cheng Jingqi nodded.

Turn your eyes and look at the game again.

Conversation room.

The score has reached 6:0.

The shouts of fans at the scene also seemed less confident.

"It's so brutal."

Xu Xin covered his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to watch, "This new guy came up and hit me without mercy."

"If I accidentally shave the head of the world's number one, it would be so embarrassing."

As he said this, he glanced at the comments in the live broadcast room.

Xu Xin immediately laughed again: "It was just a joke to liven up the atmosphere."

"Assistant, block the comments that curse others, but keep the comments that curse me. Let them curse me as much as they can to increase the popularity of our live broadcast room."

"Hurry up and check the trending searches. Have I been scolded on the trending searches again?"

Interacted with the barrage and joked a few words.

"Maybe it's because it's our first match and I'm not familiar with my opponent's ball path and rhythm, so it's normal for me to fall behind."

Cheng Jingqi hurried to save face.

It wasn't that he intended to say good things about Wang Chuqin. After all, it was a live broadcast, so he had to leave some room for him in public.

What's more, Fan Zhendong won the Olympic gold medal.

As his good friend, there has been a lot of news about Cheng Jingqi on the Internet.

Being careful with what you say and do is never a bad thing.

"This is the first time that Datou fights Chen Jin. Isn't this also the first time for Chen Jin?"

Xu Xin pulled the scale to its fullest and said with a smile, "Are you implying that the big heads are killing the familiar ones?"

"Hey!"

Cheng Jingqi was startled and waved his hands quickly, "I didn't say that."

"Look how scared the child is."

Xu Xin smiled and turned his attention to the game again. "No kidding, I think Datou should adjust his tactics and stop insisting on fighting with Chen Jin in the first three boards." "Instead, try to fight backhand and look for opportunities during the fight."

"Either you actively increase your strength to penetrate the opponent's backhand, or you actively change the line and control the rhythm in your own hands."

Cheng Jingqi nodded and said, "Yes, it depends on what Datou thinks."

"Big hair ball..."

"Backhand position, short sideways."

"Chen Jin twists the diagonal line."

"The big head holds it backhanded, tearing the diagonal line back."

"Chen and Jin are fighting."

"Do you see it?"

Seeing Chen Jin and Wang Chuqin fighting for seven or eight rounds in a row, Xu Xin smiled and said, "This is the big deal..."

The words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

It was as if someone had cut his throat.

It was like someone had stuffed a dozen large bitter gourds into my mouth.

But on the court, Chen Jin and Wang Chuqin were fighting each other.

The speed is getting faster and the power is getting stronger.

Wang Chuqin tried to change the landing point several times, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

With such speed and power, even the slightest mistake would lead to eternal damnation.

Just when Wang Chuqin was hesitating.

Chen Jin suddenly moved slightly and adjusted the board shape.

Push your center of gravity forward and hold down the racket.

"Snapped!"

Backhand blast in the straight line.

Wang Chuqin never expected that Chen Jin not only changed the line that he himself did not dare to change easily, but also changed it into a straight line.

It's fine if it becomes a straight line.

Still tearing the straight line!

Changing a straight line and tearing a straight line apart are by no means the same concept.

Whether it is speed, strength, handling feel or technical details, it is not something that ordinary players can do.

At this time, Wang Chuqin was in the backhand position.

No matter how fast his pace was, he couldn't save the ball.

0: 7.

Wang Chuqin lost another point.

"Wow!"

Seeing Chen Jin's backhand stalemate, Wang Chuqin was not afraid at all, and his backhand tore the straight line, decisively and boldly.

The audience couldn't help but exclaim and applaud.

"Wang Chuqin, come on!"

The fans' voices have become a little sparse.

in the audience.

Wang Hao crossed his arms and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Good boy!"

"You've learned this backhand straight line move very well."

"Ruzi can be taught."

At this moment.

I caught a glimpse of the camera scanning towards me.

Wang Hao hurriedly sat up straight, restrained his smile, and looked serious, as if he was worried about something.

"It's over."

Xu Xin sighed, but the smile on his face never stopped, "He can't even beat the backhand, and he can't change the line. This round is dangerous for Datou."

"Isn't Chen Jin's backhand stalemate a bit beyond the scope?"

Cheng Jingqi said, "This batting speed is comparable to Felix's."

"The backhand stalemate is nothing, the scary thing is the straight line change."

Xu Xin's face was full of envy. "If I had such a backhand back then, even if Ma Long came, he wouldn't be able to make me tell you."

"It's zero to seven."

There seemed to be a hint of worry in Cheng Jingqi's tone, "Datou must find a way. That ball just now was too damaging to morale."

"Correct."

Xu Xin nodded, "It all depends on whether Datou will use his trump card."

"Look, Big Head is sniffing!"

"It's possible that we'll have to use our trump card."

Chen Jin, who was on the field, also noticed Wang Chuqin sniffing.

This is like the God of Gamblers turning the ring and the Saint of Gamblers starting to shuffle the cards.

Chen Jin immediately became alert and was extremely careful.

"Here it comes, keep an eye on it."

Chen Jin stared at the opponent's serve with sharp eyes, "I don't know if the formula that Coach Li mentioned before is correct."

The mind has not changed.

I saw Wang Chuqin had already thrown the ball.

When the ball drops, there is a moment.

"Ok?"

Chen Jin was stunned for a moment, "Where's the ball?"

Before he could react.

A snort.

The ping-pong ball suddenly appeared, crossed the net, and flew towards his center line.

Topspin?

Or backspin?

Just guess one!

Li Qian’s reminder before the game, “all topspin,” instantly came to my mind.

Chen Jin stepped forward and twisted and pulled decisively.

"laugh!"

The moment of touching the ball.

Chen Jin's heart skipped a beat, his face changed slightly, and he thought to himself that something was not good.

“Not topspin.”

"It's a backspin!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Eat and turn the net.

Chen Jin suddenly realized: "The key balls are all topspin."

"But the goal just now, although we were behind by a large margin, was obviously not the crucial point."

"Misstep."

I felt regretful in my heart.

7: 1.

Wang Chuqin scored on serve and finally equalized the score.

"Wow!"

It was as if the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were suddenly released at this moment.

The cheers from the audience were like a volcanic eruption and a tsunami, instantly sweeping across the entire venue.

"Wang Chuqin! Wang Chuqin! Wang Chuqin..."

Screams echoed throughout the venue.

If you don’t know, you might think someone won the Olympic gold medal.

The result was a look at the score.

"I can score points by serving, and finally I won't get my head shaved."

Xu Xin smiled and said, "I have to say, Datou's serve is really good, and it's very concealed."

"I remember when the Dragon team played against Big Head, they also got hit by a lot of serves."

Cheng Jingqi nodded.

"really."

Xu Xin smiled and said, "Ma Long's serve reception is at least... I mean at least, at least in the top three in the world of table tennis."

"But when Ma Taki came, he still got served. This shows how good Datou's serve is."

Xu Xin said it seriously, with no trace of joking on his face, "You're a newcomer, so what's wrong with taking a few serves?"

"If you don't pay tuition fees when playing with seniors, how can you learn and grow?"

This statement came out.

Even Cheng Jingqi, who was sitting next to him, couldn't hold back for a moment.

"Pfft!"

Cheng Jingqi couldn't help laughing out loud.

He quickly turned around and pretended to cough to avoid the live camera.

"Sorry, I choked on my saliva just now."

Cheng Jingqi turned around, but the smile on his face never stopped.

"No, what are you laughing at?"

Xu Xin still looked at Cheng Jingqi seriously, "Did I say something wrong just now?"

"Is Ma Taki's serve return bad? Is Datou's serve bad?"

"Isn't it normal for newcomers to pay tuition?"

Cheng Jingqi coughed violently a few more times, and couldn't hold back his smile.

"You're right."

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Jingqi finally suppressed his smile and nodded.

"Then why are you laughing?"

Xu Xin glanced at him.

"I was wrong."

Cheng Jingqi picked up the water bottle at hand and raised it towards Xu Xin, "I drink some water."

　I'm cracked...

　　Tomorrow +2K
　　
　
(End of this chapter)