Chen's match against Gil was in the afternoon, and before their match, there was an equally high-profile match. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At 10:20 a.m., the match between Seiko Kibe, a talented Japanese golfer, and Kiefer, a famous German golfer, began.

For Seiko Jibe, this year was the beginning of the peak of his career, since the World Championships, he has officially reached the top and achieved the glory of being the world's No. 1, and then his goal is to become a player of the level of the Great Demon King Wu Lao.

Ekiefer's strength can definitely be listed as one of the world's top table tennis players, but in front of the holy son of the taboo, he is a little chicken exposed to the claws of the eagle.

When the chick meets the eagle, it will only be abused and killed.

Before the game began, everyone looked at Kiefer with compassion in their eyes, and it was going to be a game that knew the outcome before it even began.

"My holy king will win, and Kiefer will lose!" In the audience, the Japanese audience waved their flags and shouted.

"The Holy Son of the Taboo Department reigns in the world, who is the enemy wherever he passes?"

"Lord Jibu will become a king of the level of the Great Demon King of the Republic, poor humans, you tremble!"

Although there were also German spectators in the audience, and even Kiefer's die-hard fans, they were powerless to refute the cries of the Japanese audience.

On the field, the Sacred Son of the Taboobe and Kiefer drew the slip from the referee's hand, and Kiefer did not look at his own signature, but looked at the Sacred Son of the Jealousy on the opposite side.

"Good luck, the serve is mine!" The holy son of the jealous department shook the sign in his hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Kiefer spread his hands and smiled wryly: "No matter who has the serve, it doesn't seem to make a difference to me. Because my opponent is you, even the audience doesn't have confidence in me. ”

The Holy Son of the Jealousy Department smiled faintly: "Come on, show them a wonderful game!" ”

"Well, I'll give it my all." Kiefer said seriously.

In front of the table, Seiko Kibe began to throw the ball, and then hit the ball with a beautiful upper spin on the baseline of the Kiefer table, and then the table tennis ball bounced violently from the second drop point.

Kiefer leads the racket forward, and the lid is pressed up, and the table tennis ball spins violently on the racket, and then flies out of the edge of the racket, hitting the end line of his own table.

“1：0！” The referee announced the score fairly, and the holy son of the taboo department scored the first goal.

"I'll go, can't I even catch your serve?" Kiefer smiled helplessly, the facts in front of him really surprised him.

Is the gap between himself and the Holy Son of the Jealous Department already so big?

God knows, Kiefer's strength can be ranked in the top 100 of the hell list, but he can already be called a peak-level player, but he can't even beat back a single goal from the Holy Son of the Taboo Department, and the strength of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department is really a bit against the sky.

"If the first table tennis player is closest to the height of Wu Lao back then, I'm afraid everyone will think that he is the holy son of the Taboo Department." Fan Ying sat in the rest area of the Republic and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It is not uncommon for the holy son of Jibu to win the throne of the world's No. 1, after all, table tennis is a competitive sport, and there will definitely be a first and second.

But the first king of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department is really strong, and it is a little unusual.

Jill, Chen Jing, the only two players who are qualified to compete with him for the first throne have been defeated by him one after another.

And Gu Yang, who is most likely to compete with the Holy Son of the Jibu Department, has not yet fully grown up.

This is not terrible, what is terrible is that while Gu Yang is growing, the Holy Son of the Jibu is also growing, and in the short term, there is no one who can let the Holy Son of the Jibu exert all his strength.

Because of this, the holy son of the Jibu is considered by the world table tennis bigwigs to be the first person closest to Wu Lao.

Some people even said that the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department had reached the height of Wu Lao, and he actually wanted to surpass Wu Lao's height, so he had been hiding his strength, and finally made a big move to shock the world.

On the court, every serve of the Holy Son of the Taboo looks extremely ordinary, and there is no mystery to be seen.

However, when Kiefer hit the return of the Son of the Taboo Department with the lead racket, there were always various accidents, either the return ball went out of bounds, or the return ball crossed the net, and even the return ball could not be put on the case, or it flew into the air.

Gu Yang had been staring at the two people on the field, and would communicate with Chen Jing from time to time, and Chen Jing nodded, as if in agreement.

Gu Yang said: "The Holy Son of the Jealousy Department is still hiding his strength, Kiefer can't test his strength at all, Chen Jing, do you think you ......"

Chen Jing shook his head: "I can challenge Ji'er, but the Holy Son of the Ministry of Jealousy, like an abyss, I can't see the bottom line of his strength at all." ”

Gu Yang pondered deeply, and set his eyes on the Jibu Holy Son on the field, after the quarterfinals, he will inevitably have another battle with the Jibu Holy Son, but this time, can he win?

"If it doesn't work this time, it's next time, and if it doesn't work next time, come again!" Gu Yang's eyes were firm, he was such a tough person.

Table tennis!

The first game ended after just four minutes with a running ball from Seiko Kibe, who showed mercy and left Kiefer with two points instead of shaving his baldness.

"Damn, this is too miserable!" Kiefer was helpless, and in the face of the Holy Son of the Taboo Department, he didn't have the courage to fight.

Thinking like this in his heart, Kiefer's eyes fell on Gu Yang on the sidelines, Gu Yang was stunned, what do you think I am doing?

Kiefer smiled bitterly, looking at the world table tennis world, I'm afraid that only you can fight against the Holy Son of the Taboo Department, and you can still have the courage to fight again.

At the beginning of the second game, the holy son of the taboo department was still calm and breezy, but Kiefer looked exhausted.

Kiefer was tired, he had used all his strength, but he found that he couldn't shake the Holy Son of the Taboo in the slightest.

"Is there anyone more miserable than me now?" Kiefer thought miserably, and suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" The Holy Son of the Taboo Department said curiously.

Kiefer smiled slyly: "I'm wondering, how much courage did Gu Yang have when he met you to keep not giving up?" ”

When the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department heard Kiefer mention Gu Yang, his expression changed slightly, and then he laughed: "He is different from you, the opponent personally selected by the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department, I am waiting for him to grow up!" ”

Kiefer smiled bitterly, "Okay, although I know I'm going to lose this game, let's finish it." ”

"Hmm!" Seiko Nodding his head, ready to serve.

Kiefer suddenly interrupted the serving action of the Son of the Taboo and asked loudly: "The Son of the Prince, can I ask a question, how much strength did you use when you were in love with me?" ”

The Holy Son of the Jealousy Department said lightly: "How much is it powerful?" If I think about it, it should be sixty percent! ”

"Okay!" Kiefer nodded, motioning to begin.

The ping-pong ball in the hand of the Holy Son of the Sacred Son of the Sacrifice Department was tossed, the forearm of his right hand was raised, and the racket was waved......

(To be continued.) )