Gu Yang stood in place in a daze, his lips were squirming slightly, he didn't know what he was muttering?

Large beads of sweat ran down his temples, and he stood unaware. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Ming's Aoyi serve just now, what happened to make him lose his temper like this.

"Coach!" Li Ning was like a lightning strike, I couldn't believe the scene just now, how could a human being hit that kind of ball?

Du Shi sighed: "Yang Ming, his name is Tsuchiya Hongming." Recognized as the No. 3 seed in Japan, he does have the strength. No. 5, can he continue to play? ”

At this moment, Gu Yang was stunned, looking at Yang Ming opposite, his eyes flashing brightly, and he didn't seem to have come out of the shock just now.

"Little one, do you still doubt my strength?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Japanese people......" Gu Yang finally spoke up and muttered.

"Well, I'm Japanese. Do you think there is anyone in the Republic who is so skilled? Yang Ming smiled brightly.

Feeling that his words were a little lacking, Yang Ming added: "Of course, in the past, the Republic still had a very strong existence. It's just that since 20 years ago, there has been no ......"

What happened twenty years ago? This is a mystery that has shrouded Gu Yang's mind and has never retreated.

Gu Yang bit his lower lip tightly and didn't say a word.

"Tsuchiya, you're in the Republic now!" Du Zhi spoke, with a faint threat.

Hiroaki Tsuchiya smiled: "Yo, Coach Du, what's wrong?" I know I'm in the Republic, but I have a temporary residence permit in China, do you want to kick me out? ”

Gu Yang opened his mouth and said coldly: "Coach, you let me finish the game with him!" ”

Du Zhi was stunned: "No. 5, are you sure you want to continue?" ”

Gu Yang forced himself to grin, revealing an ugly smile: "Well, I'm Gu Yang, Xiaoqiang who can't be killed!" ”

"The people of the Republic, stubbornly fighting, will always be like this......" Hiroaki Tsuchiya said happily.

"Shut the fuck up! The scum that grew up under the dog skin plaster! Gu Yang burst out angrily and interrupted Yang Ming's words!

Just one point, a Japanese person is actually questioning the football skills of the republicans, which can no longer make Gu Yang endure it?

Don't you know? You are a small land, and you are completely suppressed by the Eastern Dragon, and you are qualified to shout.

Well, you don't really know that.

…… Let's put this aside for now......

But you're a Japanese, but you're farting on the land of the Republic, that's what you're wrong!

"Scum, play!" Gu Yang opened his mouth coldly.

Tsuchiya Hiroaki's eyes were cold: "The unqualified people of the Republic haven't been scared by me yet?" ”

"Yangzi, come on!" Li Ning spoke softly.

Gu Yang didn't respond, half-bowed, bent his body slightly, and threw the ball with his palm.

Swing the racket, hit the ball, Gu Yang Mystery!

The ball played by Gu Yang had a strong rotational force, and when it crossed the table, it even had a faint sound of breaking the air.

"Are you going to do that mystery again?" Hiroaki Tsuchiya sneered lightly.

He admitted in his heart that Gu Yang's black hole mystery was really terrifying, and he was almost incomprehensible after success.

But the skill required for this move is too high.

In his opinion, Gu Yang, or rather, most of the people of the Republic, do not have the ability to perform this trick.

Gu Yang had a calm face and didn't say a word, he was waiting for his black hole to form.

For a second, it seemed like a century had passed.

The ball flew over the net line, Gu Yang's eyes were staring at the net line, and the other person, Li Ning was also staring at it, he wanted to see with his own eyes, Gu Yang really practiced the mystery?

As soon as the ball flew over the net line, Hiroaki Tsuchiya's eyes shrank suddenly, and the ball that was about to land on his table was exactly the same as the trajectory of the ball just now.

"The mystery of this kid, succeeded?"

"Yaga !!" Hiroaki Tsuchiya subconsciously spoke, and then began to swing the racket!

However, as soon as he swung the racket, he froze in mid-air!

Damn, is this kind of ball for me to hit or not?

The ball hasn't landed on my table yet, and it's a foul for me to snap the shot, but if I don't......

…… Nima, my racket can't catch up with the ball that bounces back!

It's a dead end, an unsolvable dead end.

Smack!

The ball landed on the ground, and Hiroaki Tsuchiya had a dark face, and the scene just now occurred in his mind.

"This mystery of his, although technically immature, is at least ...... There is no solution at the moment! Hiroaki Tsuchiya spoke.

1:0, Gu Yang relied on the mystery and scored directly on the serve.

"Come again!" Gu Yang threw the ball again, or the action just now!

Tsuchiya Hongming's eyes flickered, and then he bowed forward, and the possibilities of breaking Gu Yang's serve were churning in his mind.

No, there is no solution!

No, it doesn't work either, it's still no solution!

…… No solution!

Except that there is no solution or no solution!

The only way to win is to win with speed, but ...... Lao Tzu's hand speed is not so fast!

At this moment, Hiroaki Tsuchiya's brain was about to explode.

"Hey, are you stupid?" Gu Yang's voice came.

Hiroaki Tsuchiya was stunned for a moment, and then saw a small ping-pong ball rolling on the ground on his side.

"......" When did he serve the ball? Hiroaki Tsuchiya has the urge to vomit blood, and he doesn't use the mystery?

Eight Ga Ya Road!

The corners of Du Zhi's mouth turned up, and he had the urge to laugh. Gu Yang's mystery is really incomprehensible.

It's really not easy to force Hiroaki Tsuchiya like this.

Table tennis!

Hiroaki Tsuchiya serves, and a long arc flies out.

Gu Yang ran left and right, returning the ball alternately with his forehand and backhand, and the connection did not leak.

Hiroaki Tsuchiya kept changing his long and short balls, trying to break through Gu Yang's defense, but was pestered by Gu Yang and beat back.

Time passed, and the score began to change greatly......

4：3！

5：6！

7：6！

7：9！

Tsuchiya Hongming smashed again, Gu Yang pushed the ball in the table, wiped the net and scored.

8：9！

"Huhuhuhu......" Tsuchiya gasped slightly, he couldn't figure out why this little ghost in front of him still had such a strong fighting spirit, and he was obviously ahead of the opponent by a big score in the first game.

Even, several mysteries in a row to destroy each other's beliefs.

But now, the other party is still like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, fighting with himself endlessly, is he an iron warrior?

Gu Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and from Tsuchiya Hiroaki's expression, he roughly guessed the other party's incomprehension.

The people of the Republic, can be defeated, but never destroyed!

Never give up, this is the soul of the people of the Republic, never retreat, this is the spirit of the people of the Republic!

"If you want to defeat me, you're far away!" Gu Yang grinned, and the soreness in his wrist was directly ignored by him.

Toot toot!

Du Zhi's mobile phone rang, Du Zhi frowned, who would call him so early?

"Hey, who are?" Du Zhi spoke.

"What? You repeat, really? Du Shi's voice began to get excited, as if the other end of the phone said something shocking to him.

"Good, good! Thank you! Du Zhi hung up the phone, excited.

Li Ning raised his head and asked, "Coach, what's wrong?" ”

"A good thing, a great thing!" Du Shi's voice was trembling, and his tone was crying.

"A good thing?" Li Ning was curious.

"Chen Jing! Chen Jing: He's amazing! Du Zhi wept with joy, and two lines of hot tears crossed his cheeks.