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

Chapter 83 [083] The knowledgeable Zhang Jiahao

In the second game, Chen Jin almost completely abandoned the fierce playing style of the first game. He obviously had more control on the table and strengthened his side forehand attack.

Although the final result was almost the same as the first game, and Enrique was still completely defeated, this style of play seemed to be very different from Chen Jin's style.

At first, Li Qian felt a little puzzled.

"What's going on?"

Li Qian crossed his arms and frowned secretly, "Why did the two heavy artillery suddenly become a one-sided attack?"

In times of doubt.

My nose felt a little itchy, so I turned around and sneezed. I glanced over and saw Yuta Tanaka and others sitting in the audience.

Li Qian was stunned at first, then he suddenly realized.

"I see."

Li Qian looked at Chen Jin and smiled knowingly, "Are you showing off your acting skills again?"

Before this, Chen Jin had played two games.

Tanaka Yuta and others were all watching on the spot and seemed to be particularly concerned about Chen Jin.

If you think about it carefully, it’s actually normal.

No matter what the competition is, the Japanese team regards the Chinese table tennis players as their main competitors.

For example, the mother of a player from the Neon Team, in order to help her beat the Chinese team, even often brainwashed her while she was sleeping: "Only you can beat the Chinese team."

This time, the Chinese national table tennis team made an exception and sent young players from the U16 selection tournament to participate in the Lima station. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is aimed at building a echelon team.

In the view of Yuta Tanaka and others.

If we can take this opportunity to completely defeat Chen Jin and others, wouldn't it be a good opportunity to destroy the construction of a national table tennis team?
As the champion of the trials, Chen Jin naturally became the target of concentrated fire.

In Chen Jin's first two qualifying matches, the level of his opponents was really limited.

The disparity in strength and insufficient confrontation made it impossible to force Chen Jin to use more techniques and tactics.

It is even more impossible to analyze the shortcomings of Chen Jin's playing style.

Tanaka Yuta and others are naturally very clear about this.

Chen Jin's backhand burst into the half-court shot of Asan Ge yesterday, showing the strong quality of his backhand, but it was ultimately an isolated case.

not to mention.

In the confrontation between horizontal, vertical and backhand, the reason why the straight blade lags behind has never been a problem of the quality of the single board.

If we only consider the quality of the board, the backhand of a straight board is even better than that of a horizontal board because of the fingers and wrist.

however.

In real competitions, especially in the era of big balls, it is already difficult to kill the game with one shot by relying solely on the quality of the backhand as before.

Today, more emphasis is placed on continuity.

In a continuous confrontation, whoever can increase force first or change line actively will have the upper hand.

no doubt.

The backhand continuity of the straight-blade is the real key to its lag behind the horizontal-blade.

This is also one of the reasons why Yuta Tanaka despises straight-blade tennis.

As for LeBron James and Qiu Dang, their own talents make up for the disadvantages of straight blades.

Rather than a straight board being stronger than a horizontal board.

Looking at the world table tennis world, how many Felix Lebruns or Qiu Dangs are there?
"The players in the finals are much stronger than those in the qualifiers."

Looking at Chen Jin in the arena from afar, Tanaka Yuta became more and more confident. "I didn't expect that your weakness would be exposed so soon."

"The scoring method mainly relies on sideways forehand and backhand horizontal shots, which can only be done by close defense."

"When the time comes, as long as I focus on this kid's backhand and attack fiercely, and don't give him the opportunity to attack sideways, this kid will definitely lose."

Yuta Tanaka secretly decided on a strategy for the battle against Chen Jin.

End of the second game.

The score is also 11:1.

At this moment, even if Enrique's favorite enlightenment teacher suddenly appeared in front of him, he probably wouldn't be interested at all.

Chen Jin's forehand bursts across the table, his steps like a demon, had already numbed Enrique's entire body.

Back to the sidelines.

Li Qian handed over a bottle of blue water with a smile, and lowered his voice and said, "Boy, are you planning something bad?"

"Did I hit it wrong just now?"

Chen Jin smiled.

"No problem, no problem."

Li Qian smiled and shook his head, "But I wonder if anyone will be fooled?"

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Jin shrugged his shoulders. "Setting a trap is just to increase the success rate of capturing prey. It doesn't mean that the hunting rifle in my hand has lost its power."

"Besides, I have watched Yuta Tanaka's previous games and have a certain understanding of his playing style."

"And he knows nothing about me."

"This is also one of my advantages, why can't I use it?"

Li Qian smiled and patted Chen Jin on the shoulder: "Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who are willing will take the bait."

Despite his young age, he already has so many ideas on the field.

The future is promising!
The third game ended quickly.

Chen Jin won 3:0, sweeping Enrique and advancing to the 1/8 finals.

Similarly, Chen Jin did not expose his skills and tactics.

This made Yuta Tanaka even more determined in his opinion.

"With such a poor backhand, he was able to win the Chinese U16 team's championship and was entrusted with an important task and sent to participate in international competitions." Tanaka Yuta looked relaxed and smiled, "The Chinese team will be doomed sooner or later."

"Could it be that Chen Jin is deliberately hiding his abilities?"

Matsushima Terusora groaned.

"Kaisora-kun, do you know what this is?"

Tanaka Yuta pointed to his head with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"hair?"

Matsushima Terusora was stunned.

"It's the brain!"

Tanaka Yuta rolled his eyes, becoming more and more unhappy, "I have a brain, can't I see it myself?"

"Then what did you see?"

"This kid has flexible steps and a strong forehand, but due to the weakness of the straight blade, his backhand sideways shots are mostly transitional."

Tanaka Yuta calmly analyzed, "This straight-blade playing style is similar to Xu Xin, one of the three main players of the Chinese team in the past."

"So, when I play against him, I have to use my speed and strength to suppress his backhand so that he can't turn sideways to his forehand."

After listening to what Yuta Tanaka said.

Looking back on Chen Jin's game, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

But Matsushima Terusora always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

competition is over.

As soon as Chen Jin and Li Qian walked out of the stadium, they saw Zhang Jiahao and Xie Mingyang.

"Brother Jin, awesome!"

Zhang Jiahao smiled, "Such a terrifying suppressive force, definitely a champion."

"Stop, don't give me the loan."

Chen Jin glanced at him and said, "Don't even open the champagne at halftime."

"The way you played in the second and third games was not quite like your style."

Xie Mingyang asked, "Are you deliberately performing this for someone to see?"

"It's not intentional, I just want to try a different style of play."

Chen Jin smiled.

"hehe."

Xie Mingyang sneered, "If this is a deliberate act, then congratulations, someone has really taken the bait."

"Oh?"

Chen Jin raised an eyebrow.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Jiahao looked at Xie Mingyang in astonishment, "You can understand Japanese language?"

"Is it strange?"

Xie Mingyang said lightly.

"So you don't use subtitles when watching Japanese movies?"

Zhang Jiahao blurted out.

"?"

Xie Mingyang stared at Zhang Jiahao with disdain and said in a cold tone, "I never watch that kind of messed up movies."

"The Japanese movies I'm talking about are the serious anime."

Zhang Jiahao laughed and said, "What are you thinking about!"

After being rebuked by him, Xie Mingyang snorted coldly, turned his head away and ignored him.

Oye!
I finally beat Xie!
Zhang Jiahao was secretly happy.

At this moment.

Suddenly, Chen Jin said, "Is there any animation that is not serious? How come I don't know about it?"

"Xie Mingyang, do you know?"

Xie Mingyang shook his head: "I don't know either."

The two looked at Zhang Jiahao with a half-smile, and Chen Jin said with a smile: "Jiahao, it seems that you are quite knowledgeable."

"?"

Zhang Jiahao curled his lips and looked at Chen Jin with resentment in his eyes, "Brother Jin, you..."

"Oh, I see. You two are teaming up to steal my collection, right?"

"Okay, okay, wait till tonight and I'll send you a copy so you can see my aesthetic taste."

Zhang Jiahao chuckled.

Counterattack an army!
Chen Jin and Xie Mingyang looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

At this time, Li Qian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Ahem, if possible, send me a copy as well..."

Chen Jin: "???"

Xie Mingyang: “???”

Zhang Jiahao: “???”

"What's the matter?"

Ignoring the shocked looks of the three people, Li Qian said confidently, "Can't middle-aged men watch anime?"

(End of this chapter)