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

Chapter 139: Chu Qin becomes king! Become famous in one battle!

Chapter 139: Defeat Wang Chu Qin! Become famous in one battle!
"Wang Chuqin!"

"come on!"

……

"Wang Chuqin!"

"come on!"

……

The fans at the scene shouted in unison.

The sound was like a landslide or tsunami, resounding throughout the stadium and deafening.

Even Chen Jin had already prepared himself mentally for the one-sided atmosphere of this game.

But at this moment, I felt my heart wavering.

It was as if I was standing alone in the empty wilderness, with no one around me, and bolts of lightning coming from all directions, chasing and bombarding me.

My head was buzzing.

Before this, including Wang Chuqin's last game, although Chen Jin was present at the scene, he had never experienced such a huge momentum.

After all, in the last game, Wang Chuqin maintained the lead almost throughout the entire game.

Naturally, there is no need for fans to cheer hard.

But now, not only are we behind in the score, but the score gap is so big that it makes people feel a little discouraged.

more importantly.

The person ahead of Wang Chuqin is still an unknown newcomer.

This made the fans at the scene even more angry.

They wished they could drown Chen Jin in their saliva.

Compared to Chen Jin's pain.

On the other hand, Wang Chuqin had long been accustomed to this kind of situation.

Deep down, I also feel a little annoyed by the noise.

Of course, Chen Jin did not complain.

He knows that as a professional athlete, the pressure he has to bear does not only come from his opponents on the field.

Sometimes, the pressure off the court is greater than the pressure brought by the opponent.

"Whoo~"

Take a deep breath.

Push all distracting thoughts out of your mind and try to calm yourself down from the noise.

Blowing a breath at the ping-pong ball in his hand, Chen Jin turned slightly to catch a glimpse of Wang Chuqin lowering his body, as if riding a pig, and ready to receive the serve.

At this time, the noise at the scene finally quieted down.

"Da da da, da da da..."

Chen Jin hooks the ball.

The landing point is still Wang Chuqin's forehand position.

Short ball down the side.

With the score trailing so far, Wang Chuqin's playing style became more conservative.

Now, his only thought is to proceed step by step.

Get the ball back point by point.

Forehand long chop.

Withstand Chen Jin's backhand baseline.

Wang Chuqin's tactical intention was very clear, which was to limit Chen Jin's initiative.

His long chop showed some skill.

Fast and long, just as I wished.

As expected, Chen Jin's position was somewhat blocked by this long ball, leaving him with no room to exert force with his backhand.

You can only lift one board gently.

The arc landing points are not ideal.

And this is exactly the result that Wang Chuqin wanted.

Seeing that the serve receiving routine was successful.

A fierce and sharp light flashed in the depths of the dark pupils.

Wang Chuqin quickly turned sideways.

"Snapped!"

Fall to the ground and burst forward.

This ball hit the bottom board with great force.

A sudden charge that put all of Wang Chuqin's strength and faith into action.

Wang Chuqin believed that once this ball was played, no one would be able to compete with it.

Not only can it penetrate Chen Jin's backhand.

At the same time, it can also help you regain the confidence and feel to win.

Seeing Wang Chuqin fall to the ground and rush forward, it seemed that this ball was enough to kill gods and Buddhas.

The fans at the scene were already excited.

"Wow, what a cool fall and burst."

"In this world, no one can catch a big head's falling charge."

"Big Head looks so handsome when he plays basketball seriously."

……

however.

The exclamation has not yet been heard.

Unpredictable.

There was a "pop" sound.

But Chen Jin stood in the backhand position and blocked it casually, as if he was strolling in the garden.

Surprisingly.

He actually stopped Wang Chuqin's explosive charge.

Moreover, he pressed a straight line!
Falling to the ground and rushing forward is a fighting style where it is either you die or I die.

Once you are pinned down, there is almost no room for saving the ball.

Wang Chuqin's posture of falling to the ground and rushing forward was very handsome.

But when he turned around and saw Chen Jin holding the ball effortlessly, he looked very stunned.

"This ball couldn't kill this guy?!"

Wang Chuqin's face turned pale, "I..."

I originally thought that this ball of mine would be able to penetrate the opponent's field and sound the clarion call for a counterattack.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jin seemed to have been prepared.

After calculating the landing point of the arc accurately, he stepped back slightly from the stage and pressed it down easily.

Win this one.

Chen Jin's expression did not fluctuate at all. He glanced at Wang Chuqin calmly and said, "With this quality, does it need to fall to the ground?"

"You didn't explode without him."

8: 1.

The score widened again.

xuperman live broadcast room.

"Big Head's fall to the ground and burst forward, the quality is quite high."

Cheng Jingqi looked at Xu Xin.

To know.

When it comes to falling to the ground and bursting forward, relatively speaking, straight-blade players have more say.

After all, the straight-blade is used for the first three boards.

As a golden left straight player, Xu Xin has played in so many competitions for so many years, and naturally he has contributed many famous scenes of falling to the ground and bursting forward.

"good."

Xu Xin smiled and said, "But he was still held down by Chen Jin."

The implication couldn't be more obvious.

Only a run that successfully scores a goal is a truly good run.

Those who finally lost, such as Wang Chuqin's ball, were at most the background board of others' "Top Ten Balls".

"The landing point of the big head is still too straight."

Xu Xin said, "If it were me... Oh, forget it. A hero doesn't talk about his past achievements. I might as well just search for my basketball highlights online."

"If you still don't fall in love with table tennis after watching my highlights, then... watch it a few more times."

The words were not finished.

Xu Xin himself burst into laughter.

"The game has started, Chen Jin scores the goal... another hook shot?"

Cheng Jingqi said, "I found that Chen Jin likes to throw hook shots."

"He made a good hook shot, and it was clean."

Xu Xin said casually.

"Brother Xin, you are not hinting at something, are you?"

Cheng Jingqi smiled.

"No, no, absolutely not."

Xu Xin quickly shook his head and changed the subject, "Watch the game, watch the game."

Hook serve, left of center.

Wang Chuqin took a decisive step forward and twisted and pulled in a straight line.

Chen Jin hit the ball back with his forehand towards the middle.

His feet had already changed their position, and Wang Chuqin quickly cut the ball diagonally with his backhand.

Wang Chuqin's pace is fast.

But Chen Jin's pace was faster.

Predict the landing point and take a firm position.

Squat down and lower your arms.

"Snapped!"

Chen Jin's backhand twisted the middle.

The loop is strong and the arc is low and flat.

Like a supersonic cannonball, it hit Wang Chuqin's backhand.

Knowing that the quality of Chen Jin's shot was so high, he had no way of hitting it back.

The best way is to defend closely.

Wang Chuqin used his body's center of gravity to press down on the board, trying to stop Chen Jin's twisting.

"You can stop my forehand burst, but can't I stop your backhand burst?"

Wang Chuqin was furious.

No matter what, we must hold this ball today!

In a split second, Wang Chuqin had already predicted the power, rotation and curve of the opponent's ball.

He is confident and infallible.

however.

He had considered everything, but he had overlooked just one thing.

Chen Jin is a straight board!
The backhand twist and pull of a straight-blade has natural side spin due to the wrist.

Besides, it's so twisted.

It requires more wrist strength.

Therefore, the side spin of this ball is stronger than expected.

The moment it landed on the table, it twisted violently.

Wang Chuqin failed to match the arc.

"Snapped!"

Hit the edge of the board.

The ping-pong ball bounced high and went straight into the sky.

Wang Chuqin was also hit hard by the ball and his upper body leaned back.

He staggered two steps and stumbled back.

Only then did he steady himself.

1: 9.

At this time, Wang Chuqin was obviously standing on the edge of the cliff.

Being beaten with such a score by a new player, Wang Chuqin's face became as terribly gloomy as the sky before a storm.

in the audience.

The cheers rang out again.

"Wang Chuqin, come on."

"come on."

"It's okay, stay calm, there's still a chance."

……

Wang Chuqin seemed not to hear the shouts from outside the stadium.

With a gloomy face, he turned around and took two steps.

When he turned around and caught the ping-pong ball thrown by the referee, his eyes became more determined.

It seems that a decision has been made.

See this.

Chen Jin's heart trembled: "Is it coming again?"

Unsurprisingly.

On the next serve, Wang Chuqin used a hook shot again.

"This serve is indeed very good."

Chen Jin frowned secretly.

Don’t ask where the “g” in “qing” went. The answer is that it was opened by the opponent’s serve.

"It's already nine to one, this should be the key point, right?"

"Topspin?"

Chen Jin was guessing.

But, what I didn't expect was that the ball still had backspin.

Chen Jin ate it again and it went into the net.

"Depend on!"

Chen Jin frowned, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.

Seeing Wang Chuqin score again with his serve.

The fans at the scene cheered loudly.

2: 9.

Wang Chuqin continued to serve.

It seems that he wants to use the same old trick again.

"Again?"

"Do you really think everyone will endure it?"

Seeing that Wang Chuqin's hook serve was unclear again.

Chen Jin didn't tolerate it either and suddenly raised his hand.

This action stunned everyone at the scene.

"What's going on?"

"The ball probably didn't hit the net."

"what the hell?"

Not only Wang Chuqin, the referee also looked at Chen Jin with some confusion.

Chen Jin walked towards the referee and made a gesture.

"Chen Jin is complaining about the big head ball."

After seeing Chen Jin's gestures, Xu Xin and Cheng Jingqi understood them immediately and couldn't help but be amazed.

Hello, hey, hey, what are you doing?
How dare you, a newcomer, question the serve of the world's number one player?
Is it going to ruin Chinese table tennis?
"Good guy."

Xu Xin smiled bitterly and said, "Is this guy here to clean up the table tennis world? He doesn't even give us face."

"This scene suddenly reminded me of a match between Ma Lin and Zhang Jike."

Cheng Jingqi smiled.

"Oh?"

Xu Xin's expression changed slightly, but he still kept a smile on his face, "Which one?"

"I forgot which game it was, but didn't Marin have a habit of 'eighteen touches' when he played before? He often delayed the rhythm of the game and made the opponent miserable."

Cheng Jingqi said, "As a result, when Ma Lin was competing against Zhang Ji Ke, he used the 'Eighteen Touches' stunt again. At that time, Zhang Ji Ke was also young and did not tolerate it, so he called a timeout directly."

"Hahaha."

Xu Xin smiled and looked at Chen Jin who was negotiating with the referee, "I quite like this character."

Seeing Chen Jin gesticulating and complaining to the referee, Wang Chuqin remained silent. He reached out and touched the table several times to wipe the sweat off his face.

Finally, the referee signaled for a re-serve and warned Wang Chuqin about his serve.

Wang Chuqin nodded.

Next.

As expected, he didn’t dare to make another hook shot.

Instead, he posted it sideways in a proper manner.

“That’s much less clear.”

Chen Jin scored with a twist.

It is obvious that Wang Chuqin's mentality was affected by the referee's reminder just now.

His steps were slow and he watched the ball go by without any will to fight.

10: 2.

Change sides to serve.

Chen Jin hit a pure short ball.

Although the score gap was too big, Wang Chuqin still wanted to struggle.

Unexpectedly, the return ball went into the net.

11: 2.

The big score is 1:0.

Chen Jin won the first game.

"boom!"

Wang Chuqin had a gloomy face and threw the ball onto the table.

Then, without saying a word, he picked up his towel and walked towards the rest area.

There is no off-field coaching.

Chen Jin sat on the sofa in the rest area, wiping his sweat and drinking water while thinking about the tactics for the second game.

"In the last two balls, Datou's mentality was obviously broken."

Cheng Jingqi shrugged slightly.

"Yes."

Xu Xin smiled and said, "I didn't expect the newcomer to be so disrespectful and report the serve as soon as he came up."

"It's normal for serving to be controversial."

Cheng Jingqi said, "From a perspective, it's still quite subjective."

“I heard that Hawkeye will be introduced in next year’s World Table Tennis Championships.”

Xu Xin said, "If that's the case, when the tide recedes, it will be clear who is swimming naked."

"Brother Xin, I want to interview you during the break in the game."

Cheng Jingqi asked, "As the former world's number one straight board player, what do you think of Chen Jin?"

“The backhand is very strong and the board is of high quality.”

Xu Xin thought for a moment and said, "However, as you just said, it's the first time we play against each other and we are not familiar with the opponent's playing style and rhythm. It's normal to lose a game."

"I think the big head still needs to open up the landing point."

"Be proactive and bring out the characteristics of your own playing style."

While talking.

The second game has begun.

As Xu Xin said, Wang Chuqin stopped testing the opponent at the beginning of this round.

Instead, they changed their tactics, took an active approach and attacked aggressively.

Under Wang Chuqin's attack.

At the start of the second game, Wang Chuqin lost three points in a row.

All of them were active mistakes.

3: 0.

Chen Jin scored the goal.

This time, Wang Chuqin, who was already more familiar with Chen Jin's playing rhythm, finally scored by twisting and pulling.

Subsequently.

Wang Chuqin scored two consecutive long balls to tie the score to 3:3.

"Big Head's two serves were very good, and he was very decisive in his shots, with good variations in landing points."

Cheng Jingqi's eyes were fixed on the game. "Chen Jin hit the ball, and it was a hook shot. It should be a side shot."

"The big head twists straight."

"Chen Jin forehand counter-pull."

"The big head retreats and pulls back again."

"Chen Jin, hold on, very good."

"Big Head's forehand backhand... Eh? He missed the ball? Oh, what a pity for this ball."

4: 3.

Chen Jin reversed the score.

Second serve.

Knowing that at this point in the game, Wang Chuqin had already figured out his hook serve.

Therefore, this time, Chen Jin finally changed to forehand serve.

Wang Chuqin stepped forward and twisted and pulled with his backhand.

Looking at his movements, I thought he was trying to twist and pull it in a straight line.

Chen Jin was about to hit a forehand counter-pull.

But unexpectedly, Wang Chuqin actually swayed and shot diagonally.

This was a surprise and extremely deceptive move, and successfully deceived Chen Jin.

Wait for Chen Jin to react.

He hurriedly switched to the backhand and could only block the ball hastily.

Fortunately, Wang Chuqin's shaking and twisting did not turn very far.

however.

Chen Jin knows very well the quality of the return ball.

Knowing that Wang Chuqin would not miss this chance, Chen Jin did not hesitate and retreated to the middle and far distance at an extremely fast speed.

Concentrate all your attention to meet Wang Chuqin's fierce attack.

"Snapped!"

Wang Chuqin was brutal and merciless.

In this situation, Chen Jin had no choice but to hit the high ball.

However, in order to limit Wang Chuqin, he tried to make the arc of the ball as high as possible.

Also give yourself more time to adjust your pace.

"Snapped!"

Wang Chuqin continued to clap angrily.

At this time, Chen Jin had already retreated three meters away and continued to hit high balls.

"Snapped!"

Wang Chuqin hit him hard again.

He hit Chen Jin's forehand hard.

But Chen Jin was like an indestructible cockroach. No matter how hard Wang Chuqin shot or how tricky the ball was, he could always save the ball miraculously.

He hit seven or eight high balls in a row.

This scene not only made the audience on the scene scream with excitement.

Xu Xin and Cheng Jingqi were even more beaming.

"Three meters away, Xu Xin's area."

Cheng Jingqi smiled and said to Xu Xin, "Brother Xin, your territory has been occupied by someone."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xu Xin laughed, "This kid is good. He hit eight or nine high balls in a row."

"Well, it's about 80% of my previous strength."

"I just want to see if Chen Jin can hit the ball as coolly as I did back then and find opportunities to hit it back."

Xu Xin is very familiar with hitting high balls from mid- to long-range.

For everyone else, lobs are a passive skill.

First, it depends on the feel; second, it depends on the reaction; third, it depends on the pace.

Many people can't even hit a few lobs.

But Xu Xin is different.

Although high balls are also passive, he can always find opportunities to counterattack in the passive situation.

Looking at the entire table tennis world, apart from Xu Xin, there is probably no one else who can hit high balls and make opponents feel terrified.

After eight consecutive violent high balls, Wang Chuqin felt his arms were almost numb, but he still couldn't score this point.

Chen Jin on the opposite side is more difficult to deal with than a python.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Seeing Chen Jin hit another high ball back steadily, Wang Chuqin gritted his teeth and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Quickly flip the board.

Use all your strength to smash the ball violently.

Want to kill this ball completely.

"boom!"

I heard a sound.

The audience was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and applauded continuously.

I thought that Wang Chuqin's smash would definitely end the game.

But never expected.

Wang Chuqin's shot was so violent, but it missed.

more importantly.

He used too much force and the racket slipped out of his hand.

Slam it hard to the ground.

Wang Chuqin couldn't stop his momentum and fell onto the table.

"???"

Cheng Jingqi was stunned, turned to Xu Xin and smiled, "Do you and Xiaopang also have such a ball?"

He remembered that Xu Xin and Fan Zhendong had a match that was very similar to the scene before his eyes.

Same high ball, same racket thrown away.

"No, it's different."

Xu Xin smiled and said, "At least Xiaopang didn't miss the opportunity."

"I have reason to suspect that Chen Jin knew that you, Brother Xin, were watching the game, so he paid tribute to you from afar."

Cheng Jingqi smiled.

On the playing field.

Wang Chuqin's face became increasingly gloomy and ugly.

He walked forward silently and looked down at the racket that had fallen to the ground.

It seemed like a symbol of his own humiliation.

I can't wait to step on it.

But, he finally resisted the urge.

Bend down and pick up the racket.

Perhaps influenced by this ball, Wang Chuqin suffered a crushing defeat in the following game.

soon.

The score was open again.

10: 5.

Chen Jin scored the goal.

After serving the ball, he just stood up and prepared to connect with the next shot.

Sudden.

A strong white light shot straight towards them from the audience seats opposite.

It made Chen Jin's eyes flash.

Chen Jin subconsciously turned his head away.

There is no time to return the ball.

"flash!"

"Someone deliberately turned on the flash!"

Chen Jin reacted, closed his eyes, and immediately raised his hand to signal.

At this time, the referee also noticed something unusual.

Turning his head, he looked towards the audience.

But I saw a girl who looked a little panicked and was hiding something behind her.

“No flashlight.”

The referee reminded in a deep voice.

Hear the words.

The audience at the scene all looked over.

The girl pretended to be confused and looked around, as if she was also looking for the person using the flash.

Unfortunately.

There were no penalties for off-field interference or spectator behavior.

After the referee's reminder, he signaled to serve again.

In this regard, Chen Jin had no choice but to give up.

Take a deep breath.

Forehand serve.

Side up.

Wang Chuqin didn't keep a close eye on the ball and made short and high shots.

"Snapped!"

Chen Jin flew up and challenged him.

The second game, 11:5.

The overall score is 2:0.

Chen Jin took the lead in taking the match point.

Many people did not expect such a result before the game.

Especially Liu Guoliang who was sitting outside watching the game.

His face doesn't look very good.

It's only the top 16 now, and Wang Chuqin was beaten like this by a newcomer.

I am still counting on Wang Chuqin to buy tickets!

What can we do if this continues?
Liu Guoliang crossed his arms across his chest, staring coldly at the two people on the field, his face ashen.

"It's 2-0 so quickly, it seems like Big Head has no solution at all."

Xu Xin laughed and said, "A newbie would be too ruthless in his attack."

"I feel like this new guy hasn't even fully developed his abilities yet. How come Big Head is already 2-0?"

Cheng Jingqi shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's the third round now. If Datou doesn't cheer up and fight again, it will be really dangerous."

“If Chen Jin really wins the big prize, it will be exciting online.”

Xu Xin was enjoying the fun and said with a chuckle, "Standing on the shoulders of the world's number one, this is a very high starting point."

It's the third game.

Wang Chuqin sat on the sofa in the rest area, looking up at Chen Jin opposite him from afar.

He never thought that he would be down 0-2 to an unknown newcomer.

At the Paris Olympics, jokes about the top 32 teams are all over the internet.

He originally wanted to use the Macau Championship to make a comeback and clear his name.

Unexpectedly, they encountered a stumbling block in the round of 16.

"Want to step on my shoulders to get to the top?"

Wang Chuqin's eyes darkened, "I'm telling you, there's no way!"

The break is over.

The two returned to the arena.

"Wang Chuqin, come on!"

"Come back from 2 to 3!"

"Wang Chuqin, you have to believe in yourself, you are the best!"

As if he didn't hear it, Wang Chuqin had a blank expression on his face. He put down the towel and picked up the racket.

He blew on the racket and wiped it gently with his hand.

His eyes were fierce and his fighting spirit was strong.

Chen Jin, however, remained as calm as ever: "In the third game, Wang Chuqin's style of play will definitely make him fight hard."

"It's still the same old rules."

"Use violence to fight violence, use killing to stop killing!"

Chen Jin’s guess was absolutely correct.

In the third game, compared with the first two games, Wang Chuqin adjusted his mentality and fought more fiercely in the first three boards.

The scores of both sides rose alternately.

Becoming more and more anxious.

Seeing that Wang Chuqin had made up for the slump in the first two games and was decisive in his attack, he was able to tie with Chen Jin at 6-6.

The fans at the scene were extremely excited.

They thought the time for a reversal had come, and once Wang Chuqin won the game, the cheers were like thunder.

He wanted to completely crush Chen Jin in terms of momentum.

however.

Chen Jin was not moved at all.

No expression on his face, serve calmly.

Wang Chuqin showed off his touch and shot the ball diagonally with his forehand.

The ping-pong ball flew diagonally towards Chen Jin.

Chen Jin was fooled.

The angle of the ball was so big that it was obviously too late to switch to the backhand.

But Chen Jin did not give up.

While jumping out.

Quickly switch to holding the racket horizontally in your left hand.

In this way, the hitting distance is sufficient.

"Snapped!"

The movements are skillful and the power is sufficient.

Pull back the opponent's diagonal line.

"Ok?"

Wang Chuqin was stunned for a moment, "Can we still play like this?"

Without thinking too much, just pull back with your forehand.

Chen Jin still held the racket horizontally with his left hand, using the force to quickly move to the middle.

Wang Chuqin lost his pace and made a mistake in returning the ball.

Wait a minute?
Isn’t Chen Jin a right-handed straight-blade player?
I was actually defeated by his backhand straight-blade horizontal grip?
Wang Chuqin was completely stunned.

It's not just him.

Everyone at the scene, including those watching the live broadcast of the game, were stunned.

"It seems like there are too many tricks on this straight board."

"A right-handed straight-blade player who uses a left-handed horizontal racket beat the world number one left-handed horizontal racket player?"

"Fuck, this straight plate is awesome!"

Xu Xin in the live broadcast room was also stunned by Chen Jin's action.

"Look at his left-handed horizontal board, it seems like he has really practiced it."

Xu Xin opened his mouth wide, "Otherwise, how can the fast belt be of this quality?"

"Brother Xin, I thought you were the coolest at playing basketball."

Cheng Jingqi held his forehead with his hand, "I didn't expect that the new generation will outshine the old generation, and now there is finally someone who is more coquettish than you."

"grass!"

Wang Chuqin's mentality was a little broken, "I can't even win this."

I have to say that this goal had a great impact on Wang Chuqin.

Originally, in the third game, the fight with Chen Jin was very close.

But after this goal.

Wang Chuqin's condition plummeted.

On the other hand, Chen Jin was in high spirits and became more and more courageous as the battle went on.

He scored four points in one go.

The game was directly fought to 10:6.

Game point, also match point.

"Am I really going to be eliminated in the round of 16?"

Wang Chuqin suddenly felt his throat a little dry, and even the hand holding the ball began to tremble involuntarily.

at this time.

There was silence.

The fans sitting in the audience were even more nervous, clenched their fists, and dared not even breathe.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Chuqin.

Wang Chuqin suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure.

After playing for so many years, he has never felt like this before. He even felt like he couldn't breathe.

Take a deep breath.

Wang Chuqin decided to make one last attempt.

Hook serve!

Seeing this, Chen Jin's pupils suddenly shrank: "This should be the key point, right?"

"Topspin!"

Chen Jin took decisive action.

Rush!

This time, I guessed right.

It’s topspin indeed!
Using formulas to solve problems is fast!
The small ping-pong ball, like a cannonball, blasted towards Wang Chuqin's center.

Wang Chuqin quickly withdrew and tried to twist his waist to pull back.

Unfortunately, it didn’t match the point.

The ping-pong ball hit him hard.

11: 6.

competition is over.

The overall score is 3:0.

Chen Jinling was crowned King Chu Qin.

One battle, become famous!

(End of this chapter)

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