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

Chapter 221 Doping Test

competition is over.

Chen Jin did not celebrate too much.

He took the initiative to step forward and shake hands with Aruna.

Chen Jin still has some admiration for this 36-year-old veteran who is still fighting on the field.

Although Aruna did not achieve particularly brilliant results, compared with Ma Taki who was the same age, he was just like a firefly.

Since Aruna did not have off-court guidance, Chen Jin missed out on a handshake session.

Wait until he returns to the sidelines.

Wang Hao stood up, having been waiting for a long time, and clapped hands with Chen Jin.

"In the last round, I played a little too hard."

Wang Hao's smile was bitter, "At least give me one point."

The remaining ninety-seven points are all satisfaction.

"I wanted to give up some points, but Aruna didn't give me the chance."

Chen Jin shrugged slightly.

There was a hint of grievance in his tone and expression.

He really didn't expect that Aruna would actually serve a suicide ball in the end.

I don’t even know if Aruna did it on purpose.

However, looking at Aruna's expression when he served the ball to commit suicide, his face was full of regret, which did not seem fake.

"Next time you encounter this situation, when the score is 9 to 0, just give up one point."

Wang Hao patted Chen Jin's shoulder gently.

"What if it gets flipped over?"

Chen Jin held the racket, blew on it, and wiped the dust off the rubber.

"When you give a handicap, make it as fake as possible."

Wang Hao smiled.

"what?"

Chen Jin was stunned for a moment.

In his existing impression, isn't handicap the most challenging for acting skills?
But Wang Hao's words overturned his thoughts.

"Don't you understand?"

Seeing Chen Jin's puzzled expression, Wang Hao smiled slightly, "In front of so many audiences, you should act a little more fake, so that everyone knows that you are giving away points."

"That way, if your opponent tries to take advantage of your handicap to make a comeback, they will be spurned by the audience."

Hear the words.

As if he had suddenly been enlightened, Chen Jin suddenly realized: No wonder Zhang Yining's acting skills in giving away points were so poor, it turned out to be intentional!
As expected of the head coach of the men's table tennis team, he is a veteran on the field and has learned another trick.

"Besides, with your current strength, who can defeat you?"

The last few words undoubtedly showed Wang Hao's great recognition of Chen Jin.

Chen Jin smiled and said nothing.

Other players may not be able to guarantee it 100%.

However, Aruna's loopholes are too big, and there is really no possibility of a comeback.

Whether it is forehand, backhand, or connecting speed, Chen Jin can crush Aruna.

The score of 10:0 is enough to explain everything.

Moreover, given Aruna's sportsmanship, if he knew that the opponent was giving points, he would not be so ungrateful.

“There will be an interview later.”

Wang Hao added, "You need to think about how to explain the 11:0 issue."

"clear."

Chen Jin nodded.

at the same time.

In the stands.

The audience is dispersing in an orderly manner.

The Lebrun brothers sat there, watching Chen Jin packing his things from afar, and did not leave for a long time.

"elder brother."

Felix said in a deep voice, "What do you think after watching this game?"

Not long ago, Felix had a fight with Chen Jin and was completely defeated by him.

He knew very well that in this match, Chen Jin did not use his full strength.

Even so, Aruna couldn't resist.

Even after three games, Aruna failed to score more than ten points.

Although Aruna's strength is no longer what it used to be, he is still among the top 30 in the world.

But he lost so completely.

"Chen Jin's forehand and backhand are both very strong, whether it's the speed of the swing in the middle and near table or the pulling in the middle and long table. All of them are beyond the scope of his peers." Alex pinched his chin and nodded.

While watching the game, he imagined himself as Chen Jin's opponent in his mind and simulated the battle.

The end result is that we lose more than we win.

"If you are in good condition, you should be able to fight Chen Jin."

Felix said seriously.

Although Felix's world points ranking is higher than Alex.

But, so far, whenever the two brothers fought, Felix was always defeated and has never beaten Alex.

At the World Table Tennis Championships, Alex almost defeated Fan Zhendong.

But they were eliminated early in the Paris Olympics.

Alex's performance is unpredictable.

If in good condition, he will be able to kill gods and Buddhas who stand in his way.

But once he is in a slump, it seems like anyone can beat him.

Therefore, Alex's world ranking is far lower than Felix's.

"Chen Jin is indeed very strong."

Alex raised his middle finger, pushed up his glasses, and narrowed his eyes. "But only a strong opponent can excite me."

"If I can meet Chen Jin in this competition, I will definitely defeat him for the glory of European table tennis."

In just two months, Chen Jin was like a purple star descending from the sky and appeared out of nowhere.

Francesca, Darko Jockey, Qiu Dang, Felix, Moregaard, Duda... a group of European famous players were all defeated by Chen Jin's racket.

Today, for the European table tennis world, Chen Jin is like a Satan.

Defeating Chen Jin on his home court in Europe became the ultimate goal of Alex and others.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Jin is part of the Chinese team's post-Paris Olympics echelon construction.

Chen Jin lived up to the expectations of the Chinese team and won every game. Soon after his debut, he won three championships of high quality.

If Chen Jin cannot be stopped in this home game, the blow to the European table tennis world is self-evident and can be imagined.

The confidence that was hard-earned for the Paris Olympics may be shaken by this.

"me too."

Felix's glasses reflected a sharp light, "Brother, I'll wait for you in the quarterfinals."

"This time, I will not only defeat Chen Jin, but also defeat you."

Same as Liang Jingkun.

As early as yesterday, Felix had defeated Xie Mingyang and advanced to the quarterfinals.

His opponent in the next round will be the winner between Alex and Moregard.

"Well, come on."

Alex smiled.

While talking.

His eyes turned.

But Chen Jin was seen leaving the stadium accompanied by Wang Hao, carrying a backpack.

Come to the interview area.

As Wang Hao expected, the reporter asked about the 11:0 incident.

Chen Jin evaded the question half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Then, head to the lounge.

Chen Jin was welcomed not only by Li Qian and Xie Mingyang, but also by WTT staff.

After asking, I found out that I needed to take a urine test.

Although the intensity of doping tests in table tennis matches is far less than that of other sports.

However, spot checks may be carried out occasionally.

According to the rules of the International Table Tennis Federation, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, the champions will undergo urine tests after the game.

Therefore, this is not the first time that Chen Jin has undergone a urine test.

The only difference is.

The person accompanying him this time was a dark-skinned African brother.

Being stared at without blinking, it was inevitable to feel awkward and unable to stop for a long time.

"Chen Jin is so lucky that he was selected for the urine test."

Li Qian whispered, "He just had instant noodles at noon, so there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

There was a hint of worry between his brows.

"probably not."

Xie Mingyang said this, but his eyes kept looking towards the doping testing room.

(End of this chapter)