"Not bad!" Gu Yang laughed, picked up the table tennis ball on the ground, and stood up again to serve. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Yang twisted his neck, relaxed, raised the racket, and served again.

This time, Gu Yang's serve was ...... Black hole mystery.

The moment he saw Gu Yang's serve, Jill had already moved at his feet, he was predicting the landing point of Gu Yang's serve, and when Gu Yang's serve passed through the net line, Jill was already standing at the position of the landing point of the incoming ball.

"The landing point is not tricky enough!" Jill laughed, he was now in the middle of the white line on the right side of the table, which was already a tricky position.

Coupled with the effect that the black hole serve can spin, the average professional golfer is afraid that Gu Yang will serve directly to score.

However, such a difficult serve was a bit unattractive in front of Jill.

Gu Yang was not much surprised to see his Aoyi serve returned, if Jill couldn't even hit this ball back, then he would be surprised.

Gu Yang's purpose in playing the black hole ball is not to serve and score directly, but to create conditions for the smash of the next board.

When Gu Yang changed the line and Yang beat the return ball to the left side of the Gil table, Gil shouted that it was not good, and he was a little arrogant.

Diverting the tiger from the mountain, Gu Yang's strategy is good.

The muscles on Jill's legs work together, and the whole person is like a wild leopard ready to attack, rushing out like an arrow off the string the moment he sees his prey.

Even when Gu Yang saw Jill's homing action, he had to sigh: "Is this the second strength in the world?" The last time I was able to defeat Jill, I was really lucky! ”

"It's just that this time, ......" A sly smile appeared on Gu Yang's face, and his eyes flashed with confidence.

A board near the table to attack, Gu Yang beat back the table tennis ball that Jill had just played, this time, no matter how powerful Jill is, he is beyond the reach of the whip, watching the table tennis ball rush out of the table and fly into the air.

“1:1！” The referee's voice rang out.

The two sides exchanged serves, and Gil threw the ball, led the arm, and swung the racket in one go.

Ping Pong!

You push me to be the two of you, you fight for me a lot, how can the battle between the two be described by pale language.

Seeing Gu Yang return the ball, Jill took a deep breath, turned his waist and kicked the ground, and then twisted his waist to lead the shot...... Hit a long arc.

Gu Yang's spirit was highly concentrated, and the moment he saw Jill swinging the racket, his forearm was lifted almost synchronously to send the shot.

Table tennis!

Gu Yang hit a short ball, with topspin, the speed of the table tennis ball was very fast, and the arc height was relatively high, but after crossing the net, the table tennis ball suddenly fell rapidly, which caught people off guard.

Even if it was Jill, he didn't react at the first time, but his ability to cope with stress was very strong, and after a split second, Jill led the racket into the table, tilted the racket, pushed the short ball in front of the net, and pushed the ball back.

On the other side, Gu Yang was not in a hurry, rubbing the board, and the return ball was rubbed very low, almost grazing the net cable and flying.

Jill went to the front of the stage, put his arm into the stage, slapped the net, pressed the ball that bounced off his stage, and sent it over again.

1:2！

Jill scored again and then the game resumed......

1:3！

2:3！

2:4！

3:4！

Jill always pressed Gu Yang by one point, not allowing Gu Yang to have a chance to overtake.

But there was no smile on his face, on the contrary, Jill's expression was extremely solemn at the moment, and a seemingly absurd thought appeared in his mind.

Gu Yang...... Already have the strength of the world's top three?

How can it be?

It's important to know that the top 10 players in the world seem to be on the same level, but if they don't reach this point, you never know how far apart they will be.

Not to mention, in the top three positions in the world at the highest level!

In a nutshell, Chen Jing, who is the third in the world today, can beat the world's fourth Omi Hikatsu, which is the strength of the first three kings.

But now, Jill sadly found that he couldn't get rid of Gu Yang, and he was never able to further widen the gap between the two.

Gill is well aware of his current form, and although he has been going downhill for almost a year, his strength has not dropped too much, and he is ranked second in the world, which is also worthy of the name.

And Gu Yang's ability to keep up with the rhythm of his game and always bite the score can only show one problem, Gu Yang's real strength has surpassed his current ranking on the world player list.

"Impossible!" Jill shook off the absurd idea in his head, after all, it was only the first game and he was not fully in the game.

The score of the two continues to change, from 3:4 just now to 7:8 now!

Gu Yang was always only one point behind Jill.

In the audience, Gu Yang's fans erupted in bursts of enthusiastic cheers, they didn't expect that the young emperor would be able to fight hard with the American god Jill to achieve this step.

Although it was only the first game, it still brought a huge shock to countless fans.

Outside the field, in the Republic area, Chen Jing looked at the field silently, his lips moved, and he groaned in his heart: "Have you come this far, my choice is correct!" ”

Xu Chen smiled bitterly: "Gu Yang, this kid, is simply a person born for table tennis, who would have thought that in a few months, he has grown so much, this kind of growth rate can be called a demon!" ”

Fan Ying's face was excited: "The young emperor is so cool, it won't be long before the Holy Monarch will be beheaded by the young emperor!" ”

"Holy Monarch ......" Hearing Fan Ying mention the Holy Son of the Jibu Ministry, the smile on Xu Chen's face froze, and after a long time, he sighed: "Gu Yang may be able to defeat Jill in a short period of time, but he has to challenge the Holy Son of the Jibu Ministry...... Hey, the horror of the taboo department, those who haven't played against him, won't know! ”

On the court, the first game of the game was over, and Gil won with difficulty, defeating Gu Yang 14:12.

When Gu Yang walked down, Fan Ying hurriedly handed Gu Yang a bottle of infusion, and at the same time sighed sincerely: "Young Emperor, you did a beautiful job!" ”

Gu Yang smiled, put the powder back in its place, then took a towel, wiped his table a few times, and started the second game.

At the beginning of the second game, Jill served a short ball, swinging short vigorously, limiting Gu Yang's movements to the table, so that he could not exert the full power of violent play.

"You're scared!" Gu Yang hit the ball back and said coldly.

Jill sneered: "I'm not afraid of you! ”

"Oh!"

At the end of the conversation, Jill was still swinging short, and Gu Yang tried his best to break the rhythm of Jill's game.

However, Gil kept unloading the force and pushing the ball, so that the long ball and high ball that Gu Yang hit back were like mud cows into the sea, and there was nowhere to land.

"Gu Yang, this kid, should be very uncomfortable now, Jill's current style of play makes him very aggrieved." Zhang Guohua smiled, and he couldn't see that he was worried about Gu Yang.

Fan Ying muttered in a low voice: "Zhang Jiao, the young emperor is in a disadvantageous situation now, you are still laughing!" ”

Zhang Guohua was not annoyed when he heard Fan Ying's complaint, he still smiled, looking unfathomable.

On the field, Gu Yang and Jill have pushed seven or eight rounds of short balls in a row, and the score is constantly changing, and Gu Yang is still behind......

"Jill...... Before the game, someone asked me to win you! Gu Yang said suddenly.

Jill was silent and looked at Gu Yang coldly.

Gu Yang knocked the ball back, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "He said that if I can win against you, he will unseal his left hand!" ”

(To be continued.) )