"The butcher's knife of the Holy Son of the Sacred Father?" Gu Yang blinked his eyes, and his state was a little dazed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xu Chen sighed and said, "Gu Yang, what did the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department say to you?" ”

Gu Yang frowned: "What did you say?" He referred to his coach, referring to the events of the great decline of the republic more than twenty years ago. ”

"I see." Xu Chen let out a long sigh, "What a saint, he still plays this method, just like he did with me back then!" ”

Saying that, Xu Chen got up, came to Gu Yang's face, and yelled: "Gu Yang, wake up, do you want to be the next me?" Do you want to be like me, fall into his hands and leave the national team in disgrace? ”

Xu Chen's roar was like a thunderclap, which directly shocked Gu Yang, who sat on the stool in a daze, constantly taking deep breaths.

After about a minute, Gu Yang raised his head suddenly, grinned, and his eyes gradually became cold: "What a holy monarch, you have a butcher's knife in your hand." ”

"Are you awake?" Xu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Yang nodded and said with a smile: "Don't forget who I am, I'm Gu Yang, who can defeat me?" ”

Gu Yang got up, walked to Li Ning's side, took the powder in Li Ning's hand, snorted and drank it vigorously, and then said to everyone freely: "I'm going up, you want to cheer for me!" ”

In the end, Gu Yang bowed deeply to Wu Lao: "Teacher, I have a demon obstacle in my heart." ”

Wu Lao smiled and said, "It's good to wake up, go quickly, don't let your opponent wait." ”

"Okay!" Gu Yang looked at the table, and the Holy Son of the Sacrifice Department was already standing in front of the table, looking at him with a smile.

Gu Yang walked up slowly, came to the table, and made a gesture of please.

A hint of surprise flashed across the face of the Holy Son of the Forbidden Division, and then a faint smile appeared on his face again.

"Interesting!" The Holy Son of the Taboo Department chuckled, the five fingers of his left hand were slightly bent, and his wrist shook upward.

The yellow ping-pong ball bounced from the hand of the Holy Son of the Sacred Son, flew high, and kept spinning.

Table tennis!

The movements of the holy son of the taboo are extremely beautiful, and the dragon flying and phoenix dancing penned by ordinary calligraphy masters, the movements of the holy son of the bogeyward have their own set of flowing beauty.

However, the seemingly beautiful serve contains no sense of murder, and it is impossible to understand how strong the killing intent is without becoming the opponent of the Holy Son of the Taboobe.

Seeing the arrival of the high-speed serve of the Holy Son of the Jibu, Gu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and instantly changed his forehand and backhand.

Table tennis!

With a powerful backhand board, Gu Yang changed the trajectory of the incoming ball and hit the diagonal line of the Holy Son of the Taboobe, the angle was quite tricky, and he was drawn in front of the Holy Son of the Taboobe.

At this moment, the body of the Holy Son of the Sacrifice Department is close to the sideline of the table, and the whole person is standing on the right side of the center line of the table.

Gu Yang's incoming ball hit the left corner of the table, and the small broken steps under the feet of the Holy Son of Jibu flickered, and he quickly came to Gu Yang's incoming ball position, slapped it fiercely, and killed Gu Yang's return ball.

At this moment, the corners of Gu Yang's mouth instantly raised an arc, and he shouted: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!" ”

Gu Yang got on the board, swung a racket, and smashed with a forehand, Gu Yang's board was extremely stable, and the holy son of the Jibu returned the ball to keep up, Gu Yang killed with his forehand again, and the forehand smash of two boards in a row, the continuity of Gu Yang's swing was extremely beautiful.

After a few rounds, the contest between Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Jibu once again fell into a stalemate stage, Gu Yang continued to use both sides to pull the arc circle, steady and ruthless, and had excellent tactical literacy.

The holy son of the Jibu kept pumping Gu Yang's return ball, the two kept pulling the diagonal, and the table tennis ball drew one phantom after another on the diagonal of the table, and the shadows were sufficient, which made people dazzled.

After seven or eight consecutive rounds of stalemate, Gu Yang decisively chose to sneak attack and change the line, and immediately caught the Holy Son of the Jibu by surprise.

At 9:5, Gu Yang pulled back a point.

"Xiao Yang is becoming more and more proficient in the line change skills of the holding round, and now he can be regarded as truly having the temperament of a king!" Wu Lao commented lightly.

To be able to get such affirmation from Wu Lao, Gu Yang would definitely be happy if he knew.

"Do you think Ah Yang can win?" In the audience, Gu Yang's mother looked at her husband beside her.

Gu Yang's father, Gu Cheng, said proudly: "Why can't you win, that's our son, he is destined to win supreme glory for the country." ”

Gu Yang's mother glanced at her husband: "Can't you be modest, today I can find the reason, the arrogance in Ah Yang's body, that is inherited from you!" ”

Gu Cheng laughed: "It's not a mistake to be arrogant, but you have to have the confidence to be arrogant, our children are so good, why can't you be arrogant?" ”

"Be quiet." Gu Mu sighed lightly and looked at the side, fortunately, the attention of the surrounding audience was attracted by the wonderful game and did not notice them.

On the field, the second game between Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Jibu has come to 10:8, although Gu Yang's state has returned, chasing four points wildly, after all, he lost too much in the early stage of the game, and the Holy Son of the Jibu still took the lead in coming to the game point.

"Unable to return to the sky!" The Holy Son of the Forbidden Department smiled faintly.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Gu Yang laughed and shot back.

The face of the holy son of the Jibu changed slightly, and after all, he didn't say anything more, but stood up in the posture of returning the ball, waiting for Gu Yang's serve.

Seeing that the Holy Son of the Jealous Department was deflated, Gu Yang chuckled, and said secretly in his heart, a guy from the land of projectiles, talking to me about the broad and profound idioms of the Celestial Empire, isn't this purely looking for abuse?

Table tennis!

The crisp hitting sound sounded, and when Gu Yang served, he first stood up the racket head, close to the vertical level, and the racket rubbed the left side of the ball, using the appropriate strength to push the ball out (frictionless), and issued a non-rotating ball.

Gu Yang deliberately lowered the arc of the serve and made it short, so that his serve was controlled into the table, in order to avoid the Holy Son of the Jibu from pulling the ball with his hands.

After Gu Yang's serve was played, when the Holy Son of the Taboo was forced to receive the serve, he could only choose to rub the ball or swing short, and the possibility of directly "eating" was not very large.

However, as the world's No. 1 master in table tennis, the holy son of the Jibu naturally can't be taken lightly. I saw that the Holy Son of the Jibu chose to pick up the high ball strongly, and he didn't take Gu Yang's serve seriously at all, this is the confidence of his Jibu Holy Son.

Seeing that the Holy Son of the Jibe hit the ball back strongly, and it was a high and long arc, Gu Yang smiled contemptuously, without the slightest hesitation, when attacking with a board, Gu Yang directly exploded with his backhand, and the table tennis ball that exploded back at high speed smashed on the table, forcing the Holy Son of Jibu to the corner of the table.

The Holy Son of the Taboo Department quickly returned to his position, and he generally reversed, Gu Yang smiled, this is what he wanted.

The return ball of the Holy Son of the Taboo Department fell at the second landing point, bounced up suddenly, Gu Yang got on the board, burst into the arc and attacked, and it was a violent pump.

The holy son of the bogeyward department takes a step, a backhand board, and then draws!

In this way, the two fell into the stalemate stage again, but the two of them are really different, as world-class players, the two of them smash and smash each other, which is also a reflection of their strong strength.

Continuous forward and reverse pumping, Gu Yang and Jibu Shengzi's footsteps moved more and more frequently, and the range of movement of the two continued to expand, the table tennis ball was constantly whipped by the two, and the crisp sound fell on the ears of the audience, which was simply a supreme enjoyment.

"I'm rubbing! The tug-of-war against the sky, the ball speed is so fast, I can't even see the shadow of table tennis. An audience member sighed.

"You say, how long will this tug-of-war between the Young Emperor and the Holy Monarch last?" Another viewer asked.

"It's no problem for a dozen rounds, both of them are world-class players, and although the ball speed is so fast these days, they are strong enough to deal with it." Someone analyzed.

"So, you say, who will be the winner of this tug-of-war in the end?" Another audience member asked excitedly.

is still the audience who just analyzed: "It's really hard to say who can win, after all, when it comes to stalemate, Gu Yang's level is obvious to all, it can be said that the young emperor's best way to play is not a variety of violent offensives, but a time-consuming protracted war; But as the No. 1 golfer in the world today, Seiko Jibe belongs to a super god with all-round skills, and these two people are fighting each other, and it's really hard to judge who can laugh at the end! ”

"Cut! After analyzing it for a long time, it's the same as not saying it. Someone said disdainfully, dissatisfied with the ambiguous analysis of the man.

said that the audience was discussing passionately in the audience, and the confrontation between Gu Yang and Jibu Shengzi on the field had come to the tenth round, and the speed of the two of them had slowed down accordingly.

Even if they are, they can't keep hitting high-speed returns in a state of stalemate, so the possibility of mistakes will be greatly increased.

Although the ball speed of the two has decreased, it is still a ball speed that ordinary professional golfers cannot match, so in the eyes of the audience, this confrontation is still extremely exciting.

When Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Jibu came to the sixteenth round, Gu Yang suddenly chose to change the line strongly, disrupting the rhythm that had been going on.

The Holy Son of the Jibu made a decision, adjusted the angle of his swing, and hit Gu Yang's incoming ball back, Gu Yang hit another board, changed the line again, and hit the empty position of the Holy Son of the Jibu.

The Holy Son of the Taboo Department ran over and hit the ball back again, and Gu Yang hit the empty position of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department again, successfully making the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department fall into passivity.

After five or six rounds of left and right swaps, there was a gap in the perfect defense of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department after all, and Gu Yang, who had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, seized the opportunity and killed mercilessly.

At 10:9, a wonderful protracted battle ended with Gu Yang's victory.

"Whew!" Chen Long breathed a long sigh of relief, "My heart, I was about to die of nervousness just now, the young emperor's psychological quality is really not covered!" ”

Chen Long thought that if he faced such a fierce game just now, let alone such a perfect counterattack, if it was an on-the-spot mentality, there would definitely be great fluctuations, let alone hit the return ball of the Holy Son of the Taboo Department back.

"This is Gu Yang, this is the Young Emperor!" Li Ning summed it up, and his clenched palms were full of sweat.

"Only I am the young emperor, never give up!" Xu Chen sighed, if he was like Gu Yang back then and now, how could he have the gloom of the "fallen ghost talent" later?

"One point away, I'll catch up!" A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Gu Yang's mouth......

(To be continued.) )