At this moment, the table tennis ball finally rose to its highest point, and it was above the bottom line of the Jill table at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jill's swing is frozen, the racket is pressed low, ready to intercept the falling ping pong ball.

Swish!

An incredible scene occurred, the table tennis ball that had risen to the highest level fell at a cliff-like vertical angle, as if the force of the forward rush had been exhausted, and when it was subjected to the strong gravitational pull from the earth, it fell at an unstoppable speed.

"Give me back!" Gil's freeze-frame movement was broken, and at this time, the ping-pong ball just bounced off the table, and the explosive power of the moment was too strong, like a volcanic eruption.

"Jill, you can't get this ball back!" Chen Jing's voice sounded, and at the same time, a whistling sound sounded in his ears.

The yellow ping-pong ball was like a bolt of lightning, whistling past his ears and rushing into the air.

Jill did hit the ball back, but instead of landing on the table, he flew out directly, wiping Chen Jing's ear and flying out.

2:0, Chen Jing scored two goals in a row, full of spirit.

"Haha!" Jill laughed, unable to hide the look of loneliness on his face.

Chen Jing threw the ball to Jill on the opposite side, with an indescribable sense of relief on his face.

Two balls, the overall situation has been decided, and the position of the second king will belong to him Chen Jing after today.

Northern Emperor, Chen Jing!

The game continued, and there was no one-sided trend as imagined, even if Chen Jing had firmly locked in the victory of the game, Jill did not give up, and still tried his best to fight, which brought great obstacles to Chen Jing's victory.

With a quick forehand board, Jill's return ball wiped the net, and was forcibly smashed by Chen Jingtai

3:0！

Chen Jing hit a slashing ball, was pulled by Jill's backhand, and a ball that brushed the boundary of Chen Jing's table spun outward, Chen Jing couldn't swing the racket, and was chased back by Jill for a point.

3:1！

Shout!

A crescent moon rose from COSCO, and Chen Jing's attack scored again, pulling the score away.

4:1！

Not to be outdone, Gil showed up with his forehand serve, a ball that couldn't be returned, and Gil did whatever it took to score.

4:2!

Pong Pong!

The crisp sound of hitting the ball continued to sound on the table, and the enthusiasm of the audience was ignited again and again by the wonderful duel on the field, and in the end, most of the audience stood up and cheered with the rhythm of the game.

"The great god Jill is immortal!"

"God Gil, you will always live in our hearts!"

When Jill heard such encouragement from the stands, his heart was broken, and he wanted to throw the racket down and beat up the fans who shouted these words, your uncle and I are not dead.

All in all, Chen Jing still played a very difficult game when he was leading by a large score, and sometimes, if he was not careful, he would be scored by Jill in a row.

At 8:7, Gil scored three points in a row, and finally pulled the score gap to the minimum.

However, Chen Jing didn't intend to give Jill a little face, so Chen Jing, who turned on the furious mode, scored two points again and took the lead to the match point.

10:7！

Everyone thought that when Chen Jing was holding the ticket, an accident happened, perhaps because Chen Jing was too excited, and his state was obviously wrong, and he lost two points in a row.

"What's going on!" Even Gu Yang couldn't sit still, he could see that Chen Jing's state was wrong.

Zhang Guohua waved his hand and motioned for Gu Yang to calm down, but Zhang Guohua's legs were still twitching, so his expression looked a little weird.

Your uncle, why is this leg pumping endlessly?

On the court, Chen Jing kept taking deep breaths, looking at the referee's scoreboard from time to time, and finally his eyes fell on the table tennis ball in Jill's hand.

"Are you ready?" Jill asked with a smile, he is indescribably relaxed now, but Chen Jing can't afford to lose.

"Hmm!" Chen Jing nodded and regained his composure.

Table tennis!

The sound of Jill swinging the racket sounded, and a lightning bolt galloped on the table, and Chen Jing's hand was windy, and there was a glimpse, like a loaded bullet, and the ping-pong ball had already flown out from under Chen Jing's racket.

At 11:9, the referee breathed a sigh of relief, and flipped the scoreboard for the last time in the game, Chen Jing won the fourth game and won the game.

It is conceivable that a month later, on the updated world player list of the International Table Tennis Federation, Gil's ranking will retreat to third place, and Chen Jing will replace Gil and become the second king of the world table tennis world.

When Chen Jing's last cricket ball landed on the bottom line of his own table, Jill gave up swinging the racket to fight back, but fell straight to the ground on his back, his limbs spread out, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"I lost!"

Jill shouted loudly, unspeakably lonely.

For a moment, the audience was silent, giving the American veteran the utmost respect.

Chen Jing stepped forward, quickly came to Jill in front of him, squatted down, and stretched out his right hand.

Jill tilted his head, like an aggrieved child, crying and laughing: "Chen Jing, you won, you successfully defeated me, I knew this day would come, but I didn't expect it to come so early!" ”

Chen Jing sighed: "Jill, why should you be sad, if you really want to talk about it, I am more unlucky than you!" ”

"Why?" Jill asked.

"Get up first, you're an adult after all, and now it's a bit unusual." Chen Jing stretched out his right hand and pulled Jill up.

The audience burst into warm applause to celebrate Chen Jing's victory.

It is conceivable that this congratulatory news will inevitably be published on the front pages of the major portals and newspapers in the Republic.

Chen Jing's victory is of far-reaching significance.

When Gu Yang did not fully grow up, Chen Jing's strength represented the most advanced force of the Republic in the world table tennis arena.

On the field, Chen Jing and Jill walked down synchronously.

Jill asked, "How could you be unlucky, you are the one who wins!" ”

Chen Jing smiled bitterly: "You have at least reached the peak, and I, I'm afraid I don't have a chance!" ”

"Why?"

"For me, there are wolves in front of the world table tennis arena and tigers in the future!" Chen Jing said in a deep voice, with a hint of regret in his voice.

Wolves before? The Holy Son of the Taboo Department?

After the tiger? Gu Yang?

Jill understood in an instant that Chen Jing was really a little out of time, and with Chen Jing's strength, he was definitely qualified to reach the top.

But...... Now is the great era created by the Holy Son of the Taboobe, and within five years, no one will be able to shake the divine position of the Holy Son of the Sacred Son.

And five years later, I'm afraid everyone will set their eyes on Young Emperor Gu Yang, a man who has repeatedly created miracles!

Suddenly, Jill felt that it wasn't she who should be comforted!

"Just ......," Jill began.

"Huh?" Chen Jing asked.

Jill continued: "You said that there is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, the Holy Son of the Jibu is a wolf, and the Young Emperor is ...... Tiger? ”

Chen Jing turned around: "Well, time will tell!" ”

Jill frowned, still muttering: "Former wolf and tiger, it's really true, you guys are quite unlucky!" ”

Jill didn't know that Chen Jing had a dirty word in his heart that he hadn't said!

There is a holy monarch in the front, and the young emperor in the back, we are in the middle, what the hell is this!

(To be continued.) )