Chapter 110: The Battle of the Second King (3)
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Just now, Jill and Chen Jing had an incredible round battle, nineteen consecutive boards of fast attack, the two adjusted their state to the peak, and tried their best to compete for that goal.
When Chen Jing played a cricket ball back, it seemed that Jill was distracted for a moment and missed the best moment to hit back the ball, but Jill quickly responded with his strong game experience.
Jill hit a forehand run, but because it was not the best time to return the ball, the return point of the return ball fell dangerously on the bottom line of Chen Jing's table.
To be precise, the edge of the bottom line position.
It's just a little bit closer, and it's about to be introduced.
Jill's temporary return of the ball brought unexpected difficulties to Chen Jing.
The ping-pong ball bounced off the edge of the table, and the irregular trajectory made Chen Jing's face change.
"Go back!"
Chen Jing made a decisive move, between the lightning and flint, he led his arm forward, held the racket tightly with his palm, and drove the racket to intercept in front of the trajectory of the incoming ball, the edge of the racket rubbed the edge with the middle and upper part of the incoming ball, and the trajectory of the table tennis ball changed, flying towards the position of the Jill table.
Burst!
Chen Jing's return ball wiped the net, and the moment it collided with the net line, the trajectory of the table tennis ball changed again, and he shook it up before continuing to move forward.
Jill made a quick decision, his body quickly approached the position of the table, and then the racket in his hand swung it, and after the table tennis ball bounced off the middle of the table, he swung the racket, not a short ball, but a running ball.
Jill's approach is risky and even tantamount to suicide.
But he can't care about this, his opponent is Chen Jing, whose strength is not weaker than his slightest player, and if he wants to kill Chen Jing's return ball, the only way is to seek danger.
Fortunately, Gil's strength is quite strong, and the foundation is also very solid, and his return ball successfully went up to the bottom line of the table and forced Chen Jing to retreat.
Chen Jing moved his left and right feet continuously, quickly retreated backwards, and then quickly pumped the ball back with his hands.
Finally returned to normal, there were no accidents, and the struggle between the two entered a state of stalemate.
On the seventh board, Jill slipped the ball and hit the white line in the right area of Chen Jing's table, forcing Chen Jing to move sideways sharply, from the left side of the table to the right position.
Chen Jing hit a running ball with his forehand, hitting Jill's diagonal position, and the landing point position was exactly the top corner of the right area of the table.
Precise landing is flawless.
Jill underestimated Chen Jing's return speed and was stunned by Chen Jing's diagonal return.
"Chen Jing, your means are getting stronger and stronger!" Jill's eyes flickered, and he quickly came to the right side of the table, then took a big step back, and with a quick tear, he led the shot to the moon and hit the ball back.
On the ninth board, the two came to attack, and the arc of the table tennis ball became a glimpse on the table, and the audience in the audience was about to lose the traces of the glimpse.
On the tenth board, Chen Jing's half-moon arc crossed above the table, which was wonderful.
On the eleventh board, Jill used the chipping ball again, allowing Chen Jing to return to the stage, and the rhythm was broken.
After seven or eight boards, Chen Jing and Gil's attacks became more and more fierce, and the competition for a ball was pushed to a climax by the two.
On the last ball, Chen Jing pulled out an ultra-long arc and hit the table tennis ball back from the landing point of his bottom line, and the second landing point of the table tennis ball fell on the bottom line position of the Gil table.
Jill couldn't shoot back in time, and Chen Jing won this point.
At 8:9, Chen Jing overtook him.
"Referee, request a timeout!" Jill called a timeout to the referee and walked off the field.
Chen Jing nodded to Jill, and then walked off the field as well.
Gu Yang stepped forward and handed Chen Jing a towel, Chen Jing took the towel, first wiped it in his neck a few times, and then wiped the racket and table with the towel.
Gu Yang asked, "Chen Jing, how do you feel now?" Looks like Jill has done a lot of preparation for this game. I have to admit that he is more than a little bit better now than when he played against me! ”
"It's fine!" Chen Jing only had two words, silently looking at the empty table, not knowing what he was thinking.
Then, Chen Jing walked in front of Zhang Guohua, and Zhang Guohua told Chen Jing a few words, pointing out his problems in the first game and the changes in Jill's playing style.
Chen Jing listened carefully, then nodded, and walked to the table.
After Jill walked off the field, the American coach patted Jill on the shoulder and signaled him not to put too much pressure on him.
Jill wiped the sweat from his face and said with a smile: "Coach, I have to admit that my time seems to have really passed. Chen Jing, this kid, has the strength to impact my second king position. This game, I ......"
The coach waved his hand and motioned for Jill to go on.
"Just do your best, you've already contributed enough to the United States of America, this game, you just have fun!"
Listening to the coach's words, Jill eyes flickered slightly a few times, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Coach, I understand what you mean!" It's just that before the World Championships and World Table Tennis Championships start, I won't give up! ”
"Thank you!" The coach sighed and said no more.
After Jill drank the potion, he looked into the distance, and there stood a man, the man who had defeated him.
The Holy Son of the Taboo Department, he was standing at the entrance of the passage of the gymnasium, looking at the stadium where he was playing, the Holy Son of the Sacred Son of the Sacrifice Department pursed his lips lightly, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, his temperament was extraordinary, and he was indescribably charming.
"Where have you been?" Jill asked himself, "Is it true that you have reached the height of the old gentleman of the Republic, as the rumors say?" ”
Without continuing to think about it, Jill stepped on, and Chen Jing was already waiting there.
Jill pinched the ball in his hand and chuckled, not knowing what he was laughing at, before reaching out with his left palm and tossing it high into the air.
Table tennis!
Jill sent a forehand downspin ball, and Chen Jing's footsteps moved sideways, came to the position of the table tennis ball, and played a slow rub.
The so-called slow rubbing is a common way to return the ball in table tennis.
The slow rub has a large range of movements, and the serving side has to hit the ball during the drop period of the incoming ball, so that the speed of the return ball is very slow, but it can increase the spin strength of the rub. Slow rubbing is generally suitable for catching back the ball with strong rotation and a slightly longer line.
Now, Jill hit a downspin shot, the long arc serve was just right, and Chen Jing's slow rub perfectly hit the ball back.
8:10!
Chen Jing went to the next city and came to the point of the first game.
"Jill, as I said, the throne of the second king, I am going to decide!" Chen Jing is upright and serious.
Jill stopped swinging the racket, played with the racket in his hand, looked at Chen Jing, and laughed: "Chen Jing, your arrogance is quite enough." It seems that my form has declined a little too much in the past few years, and you all can't wait to push me down. ”
"Those who can live in it!" Chen Jing is calm!
(To be continued.) )