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

Chapter 144 You are a sparring partner, not anyone else!

Chapter 144 You are a sparring partner, not anyone else!
"No way? The second inning just ended, and the game was over in the time it took to pee?"

"In eighteen minutes, Zhao Dacheng, who is ranked 22nd in the world in speed running... this straight-blade newcomer is a bit scary."

"It's too brutal. This isn't a competition at all. It's simply a massacre between humans and machines."

"Zhao Dacheng: Chen Jin is 3-0 and the world is No. 1. I am also 3-0... Okay, I understand. I am No. 1 in the world."

"Comparing Liang Jingkun's game to Wang Hao's expression, it was really easy tonight."

"Where is TZM, who shouted 'Chen Jin will lose' and cheered for Zhao Dacheng before the game? Is he sick and come out for a walk?"

"I can't even imagine what would have happened if Chen Jin had lost this match... Fortunately, he won."

"I guess Chen Jin was very angry, so he didn't hold back."

"With this score, I can go up there."

"It seems that my candy bar that has been hidden in the bottom of the box for many years can finally see the light of day again."

"What is the difference between a straight blade and a horizontal blade? I have never played table tennis, please give me some advice."

"I'm a homebody and don't like sports. Are there any good table tennis novels? It's best if the protagonist is a straight-blade player. Please recommend."

……

The entry #陈金VS赵大成# has remained at the top of the hot search list.

The discussion is hot and remains high.

Douyin.

Xuperman live broadcast room.

After watching the game, Xu Xin was still not satisfied and sat in front of the camera, talking freely.

"Friends, I'm not complimenting you, this Chen Jin is really strong."

Xu Xin seemed to be enjoying the aftertaste, "The ball on the table, the sense of where it landed, was quite delicate, the short and long swings were almost hitting wherever he pointed."

"Moreover, every ball he plays is very goal-oriented, just like playing chess. Every move he makes is based on his calculations of the opponent's ball path."

"For example, in the second game when the score was 5:0, Chen Jin smashed Zhao Dacheng's forehand long ball, and Zhao Dacheng pulled it to the middle. If you look closely at Chen Jin's movements, he had been waiting in the middle. He did it with a simple forehand dribble, and then it was gone."

"This awareness and anticipation of the opponent is really a bit scary."

Cheng Jingqi, who was sitting next to Xu Xin, nodded repeatedly: "Yes, like the real top players, such as Team Long, they calculate every ball very carefully, what kind of rotation, what the landing point, where the opponent will receive the ball, where the landing point should be, how should they counter-attack, at least three steps in advance."

"Besides, because of the table tennis table and the space for players to hit the ball, especially in the middle and near table, the ball is very fast, which gives the players on the field very little time to think and adjust, almost in milliseconds."

Xu Xin added, "Unlike chess, where you can sit there and think for a long time, table tennis is not like that. You have to calculate the next several balls in a very short time."

“Only those who can do this can become the world’s top players.”

"So, many people watch table tennis matches and only focus on speed, strength, counter-attacks, and multi-board stalemates, but in fact, the various psychological games of the athletes on the court are also very exciting."

Like Xu Xin, Cheng Jingqi was also a national player and could relate to what Xu Xin said.

"Chen Jin not only has a good sense of awareness and often anticipates the opponent's moves, but also his forehand, the shot that explodes from the middle to the table, is extremely penetrating, much like the older generation of straight blade players, such as Coach Liu, Ma Lin, and Ryu Seung-min..."

Xu Xin hadn't finished speaking yet.

Cheng Jingqi smiled and said, "And Xu Xin."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xu Xin laughed, "Xu Xin is half of it. After all, he is not that young yet, not that old."

"It has the feeling of the older generation's straight-line style, just like the peerless swordsman in Gu Long's novels, where the victory or defeat is decided with a flash of the sword."

"The power, rotation, speed, arc and landing point, as well as the pace, awareness and touch of the ball in the mid-range and long-range confrontations, all have the flavor of my peak years."

When saying this, Xu Xin looked serious and solemn.

However, the label of China's No. 1 comedian is too heavy, and the comments are full of jokes.

"Master Xin, are you praising Chen Jin or yourself?"

"Brother Xin is still too comprehensive, hahahaha."

"The world's best forehand, once in parentheses, no objection."

Looking at the barrage of messages constantly pouring out on the screen.

Xu Xin still looked serious: "Acknowledge that your opponent is strong, and you will become stronger."

"Just like Chen Jin's interview yesterday, he said that Datou is very strong. Do you understand what he meant?"

"You are very strong, but sorry, I beat you, so I am stronger."

“Many times, admitting that your opponent is strong is not only an acknowledgement of your opponent, but also a compliment to your own strength.”

Speaking of which.

Xu Xin turned his head and looked at Cheng Jingqi.

"Zhao Dacheng's world ranking should be pretty high, right?"

Xu Xin said, "I think his pace and forehand are a bit like Ryu Seung-min's back then, but his backhand is a little weak, but that's only relatively speaking."

"Not low."

Cheng Jingqi nodded, "It seems to be in the twenties."

At this time, the assistant's voice came from outside the picture: "Twenty-two."

"Twenty-two? Twenty-two in the world, that's really high."

Xu Xin nodded and said, "Think about it, how many players in the world are ranked 22nd?"

"Eh, that's not right."

"It seems there is only one."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The live broadcast room was immediately filled with joyful laughter.

There was a pause.

Xu Xin then continued, "Zhao Dacheng is ranked 22nd in the world, so he's not weak, right? How could he lose so badly?"

"It's not that Zhao Dacheng is weak, but that Chen Jin is too strong."

Cheng Jingqi immediately took the lead.

"Correct."

Xu Xin smiled and said, "I just hope that Chen Jin doesn't cause any psychological trauma to the child during this match."

"In terms of age, Chen Jin is the child."

Cheng Jingqi smiled.

"Friends, I am here to make a prediction based on the intuition of a straight-blade player."

Xu Xin suddenly said seriously, "As long as there is a chance, with Chen Jin's strength, it won't take long for him to become the world's number one..."

The voice just fell.

boom!
He slammed the table.

"It's over."

Xu Xin's expression suddenly changed.

"what happened?"

Cheng Jingqi was startled, "Stomachache?"

"No."

Xu Xin said in a deep voice, "If we continue to fight like this, I won't be the only one keeping an eye on Chen Jin's potential."

"We must strike first."

"Offline."

"I'll call Wang Hao right away."

That’s all.

Xu Xin stood up, took out his cell phone, and hurriedly left the live broadcast room.

Only Cheng Jingqi was left alone and messy in the live broadcast room.

……

"Good boy!"

Holding Chen Jin's shoulders, Wang Hao walked out of the arena with a smile on his face, "That was pretty ruthless."

Especially the second game.

With his absolute strength, Chen Jin stopped Zhao Dacheng from fighting.

This ruthlessness made Wang Hao, who was watching from the sidelines, feel scared.

Not to mention Zhao Dacheng who was standing opposite Chen Jin.

Of course, Wang Hao really appreciated Chen Jin's ruthlessness in the game.

Some athletes in today's national table tennis team lack the courage and ruthlessness of "if you are strong, I am stronger than you".

not to mention.

Although Wang Hao didn't say it, he knew very well in his heart that Chen Jin was under tremendous pressure in this game.

Therefore, the opponent cannot be given any breathing space.

It's also a form of catharsis and release.

"In a competition, of course I'll give it my all."

Chen Jin smiled easily, and he was completely different from the decisive and ruthless him in the previous match. "This is also a respect for the opponent."

"good."

Wang Hao smiled and said, "You've worked hard in today's competition. Go back and have a good rest."

Now, Lin Shidong and Chen Jin have both advanced to tomorrow's semi-finals.

Both of them are new generation players that the coaching staff values ​​very much.

The future flag bearer of the national table tennis team!

The first showdown attracted a lot of attention.

But for Wang Hao, both the palms and the backs of his hands are flesh.

"it is good."

Chen Jin nodded.

I am also looking forward to tomorrow's game.

If he could defeat Lin Shidong, he would have a place as the absolute main force of the national table tennis team in the future!
"Good luck in tomorrow's game."

Wang Hao patted Chen Jin's shoulder heavily.

"Yes!"

Back to the hotel.

The room was empty.

After Zhang Jiahao left, he was the only one living there.

I'm used to the noise, so I'm a little uncomfortable with the silence. I sat on the bed for a while.

Chen Jin opened his backpack and took out his cell phone.

The moment of networking.

99+ messages, like a tide, flooded into Chen Jin’s eyes.

All congratulated him on reaching the semi-finals.

"Brother Jin, I'm home safely."

"Brother Jin, I just watched your match with Zhao Dacheng, and I just want to say, Brother Jin is awesome!"

no doubt.

This is a message from Zhang Jiahao.

"I watched the game tonight now and it was very well played."

"Tomorrow will be a tough battle, so get some rest."

Message from Coach Wu.

Reply one by one.

Sudden.

Another "ding" sound.

Accompanied by vibration.

A friend verification message popped up.

"I'm Xu Xin."

Chen Jin was stunned for a moment: "Xu Xin? A liar, right?"

As a straight-blade player, he had of course heard of the name of "Golden Left Straight" Xu Xin.

I have even conducted a careful study and learned from Xu Xin's long-range forehand.

But before this, the two had never had any intersection.

How could Chen Jin easily believe such a friend verification message that suddenly appeared?

"wrong."

Chen Jin suddenly remembered, "Xu Xin and I seem to have some connections."

When I was in Lima, I talked with Huang Yancheng about Xu Xin and his own brand Xuperman.

Huang Yancheng also said that he wanted to recommend himself to his boss Xu Xin.

As a result, there has been no movement until now.

Chen Jinquan treated it as a joke and didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xin suddenly came to me on his own initiative.

"Could it really be Xu Xin himself?"

Chen Jin hesitated for a moment.

Click to take a look.

"Added through the business card shared by friend 'Wang Hao'?"

"It's Xu Xin indeed!"

"You don't really want to sign me?"

After hesitating for a while, Chen Jin finally accepted the friend request.

Xu Xin immediately sent a voice message.

"Hello, Chen Jin, I'm Xu Xin. I want to sign you as our Xuperman brand athlete. Can I talk to you?"

What the hell!

Is it so direct?
Chen Jin thought for a moment and said, "Brother Xin, hello, you are my idol."

"Because there is a game tomorrow, it may not be convenient now."

Xu Xin: "It's okay. When you finish the game and have time, come to Shanghai and I'll play with you to try out our Xuperman racket."

"OK."

Chen Jin replied with an emoticon.

"Grip.jpg."

Xuperman?

Signing athletes?
Is it too far for me?
Chen Jin smiled.

Immediately, put down your phone.

He stood up and wanted to wash up.

At this moment.

Someone knocked lightly on the door.

"Who?"

Chen Jin was slightly stunned.

Go and open the door and take a look.

But Xie Mingyang was seen standing outside the door dragging a suitcase.

"you?"

Chen Jin was stunned for a moment, looked at Xie Mingyang, and then looked at the suitcase in his hand, "What does this mean?"

"Move room."

Xie Mingyang said calmly, "Can't you see it?"

"Where to move?"

Chen Jin had a bad feeling.

"Your room."

Xie Mingyang's tone was as cold and indifferent as ever.

"what?"

Chen Jin was a little confused, "Don't you have your own room?"

Moreover, it is a luxury suite.

Is it necessary for you to squeeze into a cramped twin room with me?

"Didn't Zhang Jiahao leave? There's an empty bed in your room."

Xie Mingyang asked, "As your sparring partner, isn't it normal for me to sleep in the same room with you?"

Hey, you are here to practice with me, not to sleep with me!

Besides, weren’t you Lin Shidong’s sparring partner before?
Why don't you live with him?

Is there any intention?
Seeing Chen Jin blocking the door, Xie Mingyang frowned: "Why? Not welcome?"

"No."

Chen Jin quickly stepped aside, "It's just that you have mysophobia, don't you?"

"Can you sleep on the bed that Zhang Jiahao has slept on?"

While in Lima, the three of them slept in the same room.

However, Xie Mingyang would not allow anyone to touch his bed except himself.

Can't even sit down.

This also caused Zhang Jiahao to complain.

Nowadays, the hotel’s bed sheets and quilts are changed every day.

But Xie Mingyang might not be able to bear it.

"fine."

Xie Mingyang dragged his suitcase into the room and said, "I have already arranged it."

"arranged?"

Chen Jin was stunned. "What arrangements?"

The mind has not changed.

I heard a slight noise coming from the corridor outside the door.

Chen Jin looked in the direction of the voice.

But at the end of the corridor, led by the hotel manager, several people pushed a bed and came towards this side quietly.

soon.

Came in front of Chen Jin.

Looking at Chen Jin who was completely confused, the hotel manager bowed 90 degrees and said, "Dear guest, I'm sorry, we are here to change the bed for Mr. Xie Mingyang."

"I apologize for any inconvenience."

immediately.

A beautiful paper bag with the hotel's logo printed on it was handed over.

"Oh oh oh."

Chen Jin quickly made way for him.

At this moment.

Xie Mingyang's voice came from the room: "Don't stand at the door and waste time. Come in and change."

Followed by.

Under the direction of the hotel manager.

Several workers quickly replaced the entire bed that Zhang Jiahao had slept on.

Chen Jin stood nearby, feeling a little awkward, and was stunned: "Is it necessary to mobilize so many troops?"

"It seems that Xie Mingyang's family is really impressive to be able to make such a big fuss in the hotel."

soon.

The beds have been changed.

The hotel manager apologized repeatedly before cautiously leaving the room.

Seeing some wrinkles at the corner of the end of the bed, Xie Mingyang frowned slightly and gently smoothed it out.

Then he lay down on the bed with his arms as pillows.

"Any questions now?"

Xie Mingyang looked at Chen Jin.

(End of this chapter)

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