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

Chapter 21 [021] Shocked Li Qian: You can even charge at this?

Pre-match sparring.

The crisp and loud sound of hitting the ball never stops.

Qin Wenjie and Ouyang Liangqin, who were sitting on the ground to rest, felt a little nervous when they saw the ping-pong ball flying back and forth above the table.

"Brother, do you think Master Chen Jin can beat Ding Xiaowei?"

Qin Wenjie asked in a low voice.

"not sure."

Ouyang Liangqin shook his head, "It depends on whether Master Chen Jin can quickly adapt to Ding Xiaowei's long rubber slice shot style."

He fought with Ding Xiaowei twice, and both times he lost.

As an opponent, Ouyang Liangqin had to admit that Ding Xiaowei's playing style was very difficult to deal with.

Just like the Buddhist and devil dual cultivation in novels, sometimes using softness to overcome hardness, sometimes launching sudden attacks, with ever-changing forms, making it hard to guard against.

more importantly.

On the court, Ding Xiaowei's ability to respond and adjust is also very strong.

It would not be surprising if Chen Jin fails to adapt and loses unexpectedly.

"By the way..."

Qin Wenjie asked, "Is the next match going to be between the two of us?"

"Ah."

"If I beat you in the next game, and then I win against Ding Xiaowei by chance, then I will be able to advance as the second place, right?"

"In theory... what? Do you think you can beat Ding Xiaowei?"

"Hehehe, everyone should have dreams. What if they come true?"

"According to what you said, if I beat you in the next game and then luckily beat Master Chen Jin, I can also advance as the second in the group."

"Want to beat Master Chen Jin? Ask yourself, is this a dream? This is clearly wishful thinking."

The two people's voices became louder and louder, causing Li Qian to turn around in dissatisfaction and glare at them: "Shut up! The game is about to start."

Hearing this, the two of them grimaced and quickly covered their mouths.

The sparring session is over.

Ding Xiaowei jumped on the spot, smashed the ping-pong ball on the ground a few times, and saw that Chen Jin was ready.

Then he bent sideways and served a short ball from the side with anti-glue, which landed into the opponent's backhand small triangle.

Playing in this way can force Chen Jin to only choose short or long serve methods, and he cannot attack.

As expected, Chen Jin chose to step forward and make a short move.

All of this was within Ding Xiaowei's calculations.

Ding Xiaowei quickly turned the board over, using long rubber and secret techniques to gently hit a half-out-of-table position.

If you are used to playing against anti-glue, when you see your opponent rubbing the ball for the first ball, you will subconsciously think it is a backspin ball.

But in fact, although Ding Xiaowei seemed to be rubbing the ball, he was actually knocking the ball, and it did not spin.

Moreover, it was light and floating, and the ball did not move forward.

If the judgment is wrong, the way of handling the backspin ball, whether it is pulling the ball or rubbing it back, will fall into the trap planned by Ding Xiaowei.

This kind of opening style has long become Ding Xiaowei's usual routine, and it almost always works.

Almost everyone who has played basketball with Ding Xiaowei, whether professional or amateur, says that his playing style is disgusting.

In addition to the characteristics of long rubber, it is because Ding Xiaowei is good at changing tactics.

As we all know, those who play tactics...

"What straight board, what great god, just be prepared to feed the pigs."

Ding Xiaowei sneered in his heart.

Of course, he is not a careless person. After receiving the ball, he immediately stepped back from the table and prepared to connect with the next slice.

"Snapped!"

Unexpectedly, just as Ding Xiaowei got into position, he heard a loud bang from his ears.

next second.

whoosh-

A white shadow passed by.

Fast as lightning.

Ding Xiaowei: “???”

What just flew past my backhand?
Who lit the firecrackers?

It is forbidden to set off firecrackers indoors. Don’t you even have this common sense and morality?

Ding Xiaowei was stunned for a moment.

He glanced and saw Li Qian next to him flipping the scoreboard calmly.

0: 1.

The "1" that symbolizes victory belongs to Chen Jin.

But Ding Xiaowei had nothing.

He didn't even see clearly how Chen Jin made his move.

"He saw through me?"

Ding Xiaowei was startled, and looked at Chen Jin in surprise across the table, "Did he see that the ball I hit was not spinning backwards, but was not spinning?" He scored with a burst of speed.

Chen Jin just clenched his fists silently and did not shout to celebrate.

"It seems that this guy is not the first time to play against long rubber."

Ding Xiaowei had already guessed a little, "I was careless."

"Come again."

Keep serving.

However, Ding Xiaowei changed his serving method this time.

Face the table and serve with your body facing forward.

The sideways and downward spin on this serve is obviously stronger.

Chen Jin still adopts the slightly conservative way of receiving the serve, which is short.

Ding Xiaowei's anti-glue ball hits the target long and the ball lands close to Chen Jin's backhand baseline.

Compared with Qin Wenjie, Ding Xiaowei's ball has a lower arc and stronger rotation.

"laugh!"

Chen Jin lowered his center of gravity, lowered his wrist and grabbed his crotch, secretly increased the strength of his fingers and wrists, and pulled a high loop with his backhand.

And the other side.

Ding Xiaowei quickly stepped back from the stage, lowered his body, and leaned forward slightly.

Stare at the landing point, predict the rotation, and face the descending phase of the incoming ball, swing the racket from left to bottom, drawing a semicircular arc.

Combined with the use of long rubber, the ball can be received with a low arc while taking into account the rotation and landing point.

however.

The moment the racket touches the ball.

Ding Xiaowei's heart sank, and he secretly said, "Fuck, it's getting better!"

It was obvious that the ball that Chen Jin pulled over was more spinny and aggressive than he had imagined.

Same as Chen Jin.

Before this, he had only seen Chen Jin play basketball with others.

In order to prevent his opponents from adapting to his own playing style, he usually only trains with people he knows.

To know.

Watching others play and playing it yourself are two completely different concepts.

This also resulted in Ding Xiaowei being unable to judge the quality of the opponent's return ball.

Ding Xiaowei wanted to adjust the control, but it was too late.

The ball has flown out and hit the net.

0: 2.

Ding Xiaowei subconsciously looked at his racket and frowned slightly.

"This guy's pull shot has a lot of spin. Next time when you slice, add more insurance."

Ding Xiaowei quickly thought of a countermeasure.

Change sides to serve.

Chen Jinlei couldn't hit it and hooked a short ball to the backhand side.

"The straight blade is particularly good at controlling the table because the wrist is more flexible."

"Xie Mingyang last time, and Qin Wenjie just now, all the on-table balls were lost to him."

"I must not compete with him on the stage. I must quickly bring the rhythm of the game into an area that I am familiar with and good at."

Before playing against Chen Jin, Ding Xiaowei had already clarified his serve receiving tactics.

In Taiwan?

Dogs don’t even fight!

Ding Xiaowei used anti-glue and added spin to push the ball to Chen Jin's forehand.

Still a semi-released one.

Chen Jin hit a high lob.

This time, Ding Xiaowei made sufficient preparations in advance.

Cut it steadily.

The arc, the rotation, the landing point... the trinity is perfect.

I originally thought that facing such high-quality sliced ​​ball, Chen Jin would still take the safe approach and hit a high lob.

but,
To Ding Xiaowei's surprise.

Chen Jin was completely unreasonable. He faced the incoming ball, aimed at the high point, kicked his legs, turned his waist and hips, and suddenly whipped with force.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the ball hitting the ground was deafening.

Like thunder and lightning.

No one can describe the speed of this sudden charge, and no one can describe the power of this sudden charge.

Even Li Qian was startled and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Fuck, you can even charge like this?"

(End of this chapter)