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

Chapter 265 Lin Gaoyuan: Practicing basketball with Chen Jin really helps me improve my skills!

"1:3, Brother Kun actually lost?"

Seeing Liang Jingkun with a dejected look on his face through the big screen hanging above the stadium, Lin Shidong was a little surprised. "I remember that Brother Kun's winning rate against Zhang Benzhihe has always been very high."

“Maybe it’s the home field advantage.”

Chen Jin looked around, and his ears were filled with cheers like a tsunami. "Zhang Ben is in an excited state, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and his hands are getting hotter and hotter."

However, what surprised him most was

In this game, Zhang Benzhihe's continuous forehand attacks actually suppressed Liang Jingkun.

You know, Liang Jingkun has always been one of the representatives of the violent style of play.

Especially his forehand continuity and power are definitely better than Zhang Benzhihe.

However, Zhang Benzhihe's forehand is a well-known useless skill in the table tennis world.

Unexpectedly, this time Zhang Benzhihe broke through Liang Jingkun on the forehand.

In addition to the continuous forehand suppression, Zhang Benzhihe's changes in landing points and the smooth transition between forehand and backhand also made Liang Jingkun suffer.

In the last game, Liang Jingkun was leading 10:9 and took the game point first.

However, Zhang Benzhihe changed his serve and used strong attack tactics to score three points in a row and turn the situation around.

Even Chen Jin couldn't help but admire: "Zhang Benzhihe obviously came prepared for this match, with targeted tactics and thorough execution."

"With the advantage of home court, we exploded and suppressed Liang Jingkun's forehand."

"Of course, another reason is that Liang Jingkun has not been in good form recently and has made too many mistakes."

After listening to Chen Jin's analysis, there was a hint of admiration for Tomokazu Harimoto in his words.

Lin Shidong frowned slightly: "If Zhang Benzhihe can maintain this state, it will be difficult to beat him when we meet him."

The two are in the lower half of the draw, so if they want to meet, they will have to go to the semifinals.

"It's definitely a bit difficult."

Chen Jin nodded and said without hesitation, "If Zhang Benzhihe is in the state he is in today and plays against you, it's hard to say who will win or lose. I guess they will play to the full, and in the end it all depends on who has a more stable mentality."

"how about you?"

Lin Shidong looked at Chen Jin.

In response to this question, Chen Jin smiled calmly and said nothing.

Next.

Wait until Tomokazu Harimoto finishes the interview.

The match between Lin Gaoyuan and Felix was seamless.

Although this was the first time the two had faced each other, they were familiar with each other, had watched each other's games, and were well aware of each other's playing styles.

"Felix's playing style is obviously speed-oriented, which is somewhat similar to mine."

Lin Gaoyuan had already done his homework, "But Felix's speed, whether it's the backhand continuous fast tear or the forehand and backhand conversion attack speed, is better than mine."

"Also, Felix's serve is very distinctive and his forehand is not weak either."

"It's not easy to beat him."

Although Lin Gaoyuan has been famous for a long time, he dare not underestimate Felix, a rising star.

The one who was in charge of the off-field guidance was Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was methodical and arranged the playing tactics for Lin Gaoyuan.

first round.

In the first few balls, Lin Gaoyuan was not afraid at all and confronted Felix with his backhand.

"what?"

Lin Gaoyuan suddenly discovered that Felix's backhand speed did not seem as fast as he had imagined.

I can totally keep up with Felix's speed and rhythm.

At the start, he led Felix 5:1, almost all of which were scored by backhand success.

"what's the situation?"

Lin Gaoyuan was a little surprised, "Is it my ball that got faster, or is it Felix that got slower?"

"Or……"

Lin Gaoyuan suddenly realized, "Because of Chen Jin?!"

I still remember that when Chen Jin was training with me, he imitated Felix's playing style, combining strength and speed.

The brutality of the attack is so frightening.

At that time, Lin Gaoyuan was still complaining about Chen Jin in his heart: "It was just training, and you didn't use any light or heavy hands."

But now he finally realized and understood Chen Jin's good intentions.

This is equivalent to weight-bearing exercises. Once the burden is released, you will feel as light as a swallow and walk as fast as the wind.

A trace of gratitude flashed through his heart, and Lin Gaoyuan became inexplicably excited.

"Practicing with Chen Jin really helps me improve my skills!"

The mind has not changed.

Seeing Felix's half-out position, Lin Gaoyuan suddenly drew his sword and swung it back with a sharp gleam in his eyes.

"Snapped!"

The sound was like thunder and shocked the world.

The power is like a dragon splitting the sky.

This ball, with the momentum of the sky, instantly penetrated Felix's backhand.

"Wow~"

The whole audience exclaimed.

Felix was also startled by Lin Gaoyuan's "General Drawing His Sword" and looked at him in confusion: "Why is he suddenly so excited?"

1: 6.

The lagging score made Felix realize that his backhand speed advantage had long disappeared in front of Lin Gaoyuan.

Tactics must be adjusted in time to reverse the situation.

So Felix changed his serve, trying to break the situation by taking advantage of the situation.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jin had already rehearsed for Lin Gaoyuan during the practice.

Lin Gaoyuan stared closely and took decisive action.

In the end, the score was 2:0 and Lin Gaoyuan took the lead in winning the match point.

In the third game.

Felix fought frantically.

However, Lin Gaoyuan's physical strength declined and his speed slowed down, so Felix tied the game.

The fourth game.

Before the game started, Lin Gaoyuan ate half a banana to restore some of his strength.

In addition, Wang Hao called a timeout for a crucial point, interrupting Felix's scoring rhythm.

After a fierce battle, we finally won the fourth game with 11:9.

With a big score of 3:1, he defeated Felix and advanced to the quarterfinals.

"Whoo~"

Lin Gaoyuan let out a long breath.

The first match with Felix ended with his complete victory.

However, Lin Gaoyuan knew very well that most of the credit for this victory should be attributed to Chen Jin's sparring.

If Chen Jin had not imitated Felix's playing style and practiced with him with weights, he might not have won the game.

Although he won the game, Lin Gaoyuan couldn't be happy at all.

Because, in the next quarterfinals, his opponent will be Chen Jin.

Lin Gaoyuan had already witnessed Chen Jin's terrifying strength during training.

Even if he imitated Felix's fighting style, he couldn't resist.

What's more, Chen Jin's own strength is far superior to Felix's.

How is this still playing?
Lin Gaoyuan knew that he was no match for Chen Jin, and he couldn't help but sigh as he walked off the field.

"what happened?"

Wang Hao high-fived him. Seeing his worried look, he couldn't help but frowned. "You're still so worried even after winning the game?"

"The next round's opponent is Chen Jin."

Lin Gaoyuan sighed.

Hear the words.

Wang Hao suddenly realized what was going on. He looked at Lin Gaoyuan with sympathy and nodded, saying, "To be honest, your luck is really bad."

In recent games, Lin Gaoyuan is clearly not in good shape.

In tonight's game against Felix, I finally regained some touch and confidence.

But in the next game, he unfortunately met Chen Jin.

Based on Wang Hao's understanding of Chen Jin, Chen Jin will definitely not let him go.

Therefore, what awaits Lin Gaoyuan in the quarter-finals will be a massacre and bloodbath.

Now that things have come to this, what else can Wang Hao say except to mourn for Lin Gaoyuan in his heart?

"Brother Hao, even you think that I will definitely lose the match with Chen Jin?"

Lin Gaoyuan had a sad face.

"Don't think too much, just relax."

Wang Hao patted Lin Gaoyuan on the shoulder and said, "Happy table tennis, and finish the game in good health."

Lin Gaoyuan: “…”

Do you think I can be happy?
(End of this chapter)