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

Chapter 96 [096] Fancy ball stopping, touch training
Because Ye Sijia and Lin Xinyu have a women's doubles match at 4:35.

Therefore, ten minutes in advance, she went to the stadium with the women's team coach Deng Yang to prepare.

Even though they had no one to practice with, it didn't pose any difficulty for Zhang Jiahao and Xie Mingyang.

Especially Zhang Jiahao.

He has played many men's doubles matches with Chen Jin and has gained a lot of experience.

"This move was taught to me by Brother Jin before. It's called the imaginary coordination training method."

Zhang Jiahao explained, "It is to train the positioning and replacement of doubles in a virtual way..."

"For example, let's imagine that the opponent serves a short ball from the right half of the table. I step forward and hit it diagonally, and the opponent hits it at a wide angle..."

As Zhang Jiahao spoke, he made movements and directed Xie Mingyang to move and fill in the position.

Soon, Xie Mingyang mastered the techniques.

However, the two may not be compatible and have conflicts in their destiny.

"Mr. Xie, do you have an 800-jin weight hanging under your feet? After catching the ball, could you please run a little faster and not block me from catching the ball?"

"Why the hell are you always standing behind me? And you're pushing forward... you old bastard!"

"Shut up, you loser!"

"Scare me? You beat yourself up, and you blame me for saying that?"

"You're talking like a woman... If you're brave, let's play two rounds of one-on-one battle."

"We are practicing doubles. Do you want to save face by playing singles?"

"You dare?"

"I don't dare... (righteously and confidently.png), what can you do to me?"

"Coward."

……

Although the two of them kept arguing, their hands and feet were moving without any hindrance.

The movement and filling in of positions also became more and more tacit.

But Zhang Jiahao is a gossipy kid.

Once he caught Xie Mingyang's weakness, he would take the opportunity to satisfy his desire to talk nonsense.

I can’t beat you with a ball, and if I can’t even beat you with a mouth, then what’s the point of me living? I might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill myself with it!

Zhang Jiahao managed to gain the upper hand in his eloquence and felt quite relieved.

Just as the two of them were sweating profusely.

Sudden.

A laugh came from behind: "Hey, the coordination is getting better and better. It seems that our men's doubles team is bound to win."

Look back.

The person who spoke was Li Qian.

Chen Jin and Li Linghan, each carrying a backpack, walked slowly towards them.

The three of them walked briskly and looked relaxed.

"Brother Jin, what are the results of the battle?"

Zhang Jiahao walked forward with a smile, "Don't ask, she's definitely in the finals."

After all, Chen Jin's strength is there, and it is easy for him to win a mixed doubles semi-final.

not to mention.

Although it was difficult to tell who had won or lost from Chen Jin's expression, Li Qian and Li Linghan were people who could not hide their thoughts, and they were all written on their faces.

"Well, it went pretty well."

Chen Jin smiled and said, "Next it's up to you and Xie Mingyang in men's doubles."

"Brother Jin, you may rest in peace...ah, you may rest in peace."

Zhang Jiahao patted his chest, as if every pore in his body was filled with incomparable confidence, "You know me."

"I can't brag about other things, but when it comes to doubles, I can still win the championship even if I have a dog tied to my side."

At this point, Zhang Jiahao paused and quickly glanced at Xie Mingyang, "If I lose, it only means that the person next to me is worse than a dog."

Hear the words.

Xie Mingyang raised his eyebrows, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to speak and retort, Chen Jin beat him to the punch.

Chen Jin kicked Zhang Jiahao lightly and cursed, "You pig have so many excuses."

“Only pigs will find all kinds of excuses for their failures.”

After looking at Chen Jin, Xie Mingyang's anger immediately subsided.

He is still on my side!

"Old rules."

Chen Jin held out his palm and said, "If you lose, no matter whose fault it is, you have to wash my socks for a month."

"Also, you have to rub it with your hands."

To know.

The socks of professional athletes smell so sour and refreshing that ordinary people can’t even imagine it.

Washing their socks is one of the greatest tortures in life.

At the beginning, when I was in the provincial team.

Chen Jin and Zhang Jiahao often go to play points competitions to earn pocket money.

In order to motivate each other, they set the rule that "the loser washes the socks".

“Do I have to rub it with my hands?”

Zhang Jiahao's eyes widened, "Fuck, Brother Jin, are you playing so hard?"

"One word."

Chen Jin raised his hand.

"Charge!" Zhang Jiahao gritted his teeth and clapped his hands as an oath.

Then, he turned to Xie Mingyang and said, "Mr. Xie, I tell you, I can win even if I have a dog tied to my side."

"If you make me lose, you're worse than a dog."

Xie Mingyang said calmly: "Master Li, as your witness, if it is because I lost the game, you have to change into ten new pairs of socks every day. You can choose any brand. I will buy a year's supply for Chen Jin."

"One word for... Hey, wait!"

Zhang Jiahao suddenly realized, "Why can I just pick a brand at random, but you have to buy it for Brother Jin?"

"because……"

Xie Mingyang glanced at him indifferently, "You don't deserve it."

"What the hell -"

At this moment.

Li Qian glanced at his phone: "Okay, okay, it's getting late, do you want to eat something first?"

The men's doubles match between the two started at 5:10, which was lunch time.

If you don't eat something beforehand, you will consume a lot of energy during the intense exercise and will most likely feel very hungry in the middle of the exercise.

Of course, even when eating, you have to be cautious.

"I do not need."

Zhang Jiahao shook his head, "Just prepare two more bananas for me."

Xie Mingyang also said that he only needed to drink water during the competition.

There are still nearly twenty minutes until the game starts.

Zhang Jiahao and Xie Mingyang stopped training and instead mixed energy water according to their respective preferences and put it into their backpacks.

After packing up, I prepared to go to the stadium.

Before leaving.

Zhang Jiahao reminded in a low voice: "Brother Jin, the Japanese soldiers next door have been spying on us, so be careful."

"understood."

Chen Jin patted his shoulder and said, "Focus on the game and don't embarrass me."

"yes sir!"

Zhang Jiahao stood at attention.

After watching Li Qian and the other two leave the training hall, only Chen Jin and Li Linghan were left at the scene.

"Li Linghan, you have a singles match later, right?"

Chen Jin asked.

"Ah."

Li Linghan sat nearby to rest.

"What time is it?"

"Five forty-five."

"Take a break, I'll practice with you."

"Thank you."

While Li Linghan was resting, Chen Jin did not stop.

Instead, he picked up a few training balls and played stop-ball.

The gameplay is very simple.

The racket rubs the ping-pong ball vigorously, creating a strong backspin or sidespin while bouncing the ball high into the air.

Wait for the ping-pong ball to fall, then use the racket to keep it firmly on the racket surface.

This gameplay seems simple.

In fact, there are very delicate techniques hidden in it.

Even professional athletes, without excellent touch, may not be able to stop such a high-thrown ball with strong rotation.

However, Chen Jin was not only able to stop the ball steadily, he even used the back of the racket.

"Wow!"

Li Linghan was stunned and couldn't help but applaud, "Chen Jin, how did you do that?"

"It's very simple, just like this... and then like this... it just stops, you see, it's that simple."

Chen Jin did it again and stopped the ball steadily. "The key is to unload the force and offset the rotation."

Then, Li Linghan stood up and tried it several times, imitating Chen Jin's example.

All ended in failure.

The ping-pong ball fell and flew out the moment it touched the racket.

If you want to stop, timing, feel... none of them can be missing.

But this is easier said than done; ordinary people simply cannot do it.

at the same time.

Yuta Tanaka, who was next door, saw from afar that Chen Jin was not practicing basketball, but playing with a girl.

The contempt on his face became more intense: "It's already this late, and you still have the mind to play ball with others."

"If I don't beat you, it will be unjust!"

however.

Matsushima Terusora narrowed his eyes slightly and saw the secret: "No, Chen Jin is training his touch."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this feeling... I suddenly thought of someone."

Tanaka Yuta was slightly startled: "Who?"

"The Imperial Python."

Matsushima Terusora said in a deep voice, "The golden left straight who played thirteen games in three days, with ice packs all over his body but still won every game, Xu Xin."

(End of this chapter)