Chapter 38: Difficult

On the field, Gu Yang threw the ball, twisted the backhand with the paddle, and sent a long ball with great power. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Andrew raised his forearm, sent the racket, collided with the ball, slowed down the speed and power of the ball, and then led the racket to the ordinary smash in front of the net.

Seeing that the ball was intercepted, Gu Yangyang slapped the return ball and picked up the return ball sharply, and sent a short ball with his forehand.

The short ball landed in front of Andrew's net, and Andrew got up on the table and pushed it forward and up.

Gu Yang took a step back, stretched the ball to shoot back, Andrew swung his racket to press the ball, and the return ball fell off a cliff.

"So fast!" Gu Yang was secretly taken aback, squatted half-squatting, and rescued the ball from the table.

Table tennis!

Andrew drew the racket again and hit the ball back in a high arc, and when the ball bounced off Gu Yang's table, it bounced high.

One second!

From Gu Yang squatting down to hit the ball back, to Andrew sending a high return ball, this series of actions only happened in one second.

At this moment, Gu Yang quickly got up and made a swinging motion, but Andrew's return ball flew past Gu Yang, but he turned a blind eye.

Scored, 10:6, Andrew's set point arrived.

"What was that ball just now?" Outside the court, Wang Bo stood up, very puzzled.

Gu Yang actually let the ball pass without the slightest obstruction.

"Gu Yang has fallen into Andrew's trap!" Zhang Rong frowned.

"What trap?" Wang Bo was curious.

"In the midst of strenuous exercise, if you try to squat down suddenly and stand up suddenly, do you get dizzy?" Li Ning asked Wang Bo.

"Sure......" Wang Bo replied subconsciously, and then remembered the scene on the field just now, and suddenly understood.

On the field, Gu Yang's dizziness had faded, he looked at Andrew on the opposite side and smiled helplessly.

"Nice move!" Gu Yang said with a smile.

Andrew served, the far platform stretched the arc, Gu Yang stepped forward, and the table pushed flat.

He knew that by this time, Andrew was actually more anxious and eager than he was to win this goal.

Therefore, Gu Yang wisely chose to play against Andrew, testing Andrew's patience.

Indeed, Andrew is in a hurry now, and he is more eager than Gu Yang to win this point, so as to put pressure on Gu Yang.

But he also understands that his opponent is extremely difficult, and once he enters a state of stalemate, his opponent is gummy, and no matter how he pinched it, he will not be deformed.

Outside the court, Wang Bo asked curiously: "Zhangjiao, is Andrew's move also mysterious?" ā€

Zhang Rong retracted his gaze, looked at Liu Bo, and said seriously: "Do you know what the mystery we are talking about?" ā€

Wang Bo subconsciously spoke: "Isn't the mystery a trick similar to a master?" The official members of the national team have their own mysteries, and I will definitely create my own mysteries......"

Zhang Rong shook his head with a smile: "You're right, but it's not right either." ā€

Attracted by the conversation between Zhang Rong and Wang Bo, Li Ning also turned his head and listened to Zhang Rong's explanation.

"Wu Lao once said to me: What is the mystery, you look at the spin ball, isn't it a mystery? You see, isn't it a mystery to cut the ball? You see the front and back hand twisting, isn't it a kind of mystery? Zhang Rong spoke slowly.

Zhang Rong said with a smile: "Wu Lao's sentence has vividly interpreted the mystery we said, I can't reach it!" ā€

"Wu always wants to say that all the returns are mysterious? This doesn't make sense......" Wang Bo was puzzled.

"Haha, you'll understand later." Zhang Rong smiled, "I can say that the mystery is just the saying of the people of the Republic." In other countries, this is not the case, but they have similar technical ......"

Wang Bo listened in a fog, and wanted to ask, Zhang Rong had already set his eyes on the field again, and the situation was not optimistic.

At this time, Andrew had already won the first game, and the second game was in full swing.

Table tennis!

On the court, Andrew scored again, and the score was 5:4 in the second game.

"It's tough! (Italian) [The following is all Italian, no longer separately explained]" Andrew wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and muttered.

He couldn't figure out why the strength of the players participating in the Republic was so strong, and it didn't meet the previous level.

One Chen Jing is enough, why is this Gu Yang so powerful?

Could it be that the Republic sent members of the first team of the national team to participate in this open tournament, and it is not right, the little guy in front of him is only 12 years old, how can he be an official member of the national team?

Can...... Chen Jing is only 13 years old, he is a real seed player of the Republic, representing the national team of the Republic in the Grand Prix, and won the championship in one fell swoop, which caused a shock in the international table tennis world.

"Bastard, the republic will definitely not rise, impossible!" Andrew retracted his thoughts, and he regained his composure.

Gu Yang held the ball tightly with his left hand, and looked at Andrew on the opposite side, he felt a strong unwillingness.

It's just a non-national team member of the Italian team, and it's already putting a lot of pressure on itself.

The pre-game results estimate echoed in Gu Yang's mind at this moment, and Gu Yang smiled.

"If I believe in other people's so-called judgments, I won't be called Gu Yang." Gu Yang laughed and threw the ball up.

Approaching Taiwan to grab the board, Gu Yang chose a rather risky approach, this is Gu Yang, the bold and confident Gu Yang.

Outside the court, Zhang Rong was watching the game, when a staff member of the Republic came over and said to Zhang Rong: "Zhang Jiao, the No. 1 singles of the American team and the Australian team have ended, and the American team has won." ā€

"It's over? So fast? Zhang Rong was quite surprised.

At the same time as the group stage of the Republic and Italy began, the United States and Australia were also playing at the same time, but the United States finished the game a little too quickly.

"What's the score?" Zhang Rong asked.

"4:1, the American team Thomas almost crushed Australia's Houghton." The staff said.

"Oh!" Zhang Rong snorted, in this world, Australia's table tennis status is also not very good, and when he meets the American team, one of the four gods, the outcome can be imagined.

"Li Ning, is your game in the afternoon?" Zhang Rong asked Li Ning beside him.

Li Ning nodded: "Well, it's against Park Jaexing of the Korean team!" ā€

"You're going to have a good game!" Zhang Rong said solemnly, "The Republic has been aggrieved for too long!" ā€

Li Ning smiled: "Zhangjiao, I'll try my best." ā€

Zhang Rong shook his head: "Not as much as possible, I know that you are secretly training, this game, give me no reservations!" ā€

Secretly kept?

Li Ning smiled, thought for a moment, and nodded.

"Good!"

On the field, Gu Yang was panting, his chest was rising and falling, and it was conceivable that he was going through a difficult battle.

At 12:13, Gu Yang temporarily led by one point.

In the second game, Gu Yang's game point came for the third time.

Andrew let out a long breath and took his position, ready to catch the ball......