The Seiko of the Taboobe serves, he stands in the left corner of his table, leads the racket to hit the ball, the speed is not fast or slow, and he plays diagonal. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gu Yang is also standing in the left corner of his table, attacking the forehand with the holy son of the Jibu, the movements of the two are extremely skillful and natural, and if you look at it more, you will find that there is a natural beauty between the actions of the two.

Uncle Wang can see that these two are purely playing warm-up balls now, and looking at this posture, it takes a while to brew.

How long is a meeting? The two quickly told the audience with their actions.

When the attack came to the 23rd second, the holy son of the bogeybe took the lead in changing the line, breaking the deadlock in the warm-up, and it was time to move seriously.

Gu Yang naturally didn't scare him, and immediately followed the state of the Holy Son of the Jibu and entered the rhythm.

The monstrous war is here!

In the audience, the atmosphere was lively, and all kinds of noises were noisy, cheering for the two people who were fighting on the field.

Ji Bu Shengzi picked the table tennis ball to the middle of the net, Gu Yang stepped to the left with his left foot, came to the left position in the middle of the table, spun the ball on the backhand, and hit the return ball at the diagonal.

Seiko Kibe moved quickly to the spot where the incoming ball landed, hit the ball backhand and swept the ball back.

Gu Yang came to the left corner of his table and smashed with his forehand, with a fierce momentum.

Seiko Kibe then swept the ball with a backhand and struck it back.

Gu Yang smashed with his forehand again, not giving the Holy Son of the Jibu a chance to change his position.

The holy son of the temple swept the ball three times, the racket was in the air, and the table tennis ball jumped out of the table and fell to the ground.

2:3, Gu Yang led the Holy Son of the Ji Department.

"Heh, if you really get into the state, then you're welcome." The holy son of the jealousy department did not have the slightest sense of loss, but became happy.

What he wants is Gu Yang in peak condition, not a dish.

The battle of the master can stimulate the potential of people's hearts, if you only know how to abuse vegetables, then you will eventually become a dish.

Table tennis!

The Holy Son of the Taboo Department served, hit the middle of Gu Yang's table, Gu Yang stepped forward, picked the ball with a backhand in front of the net, and played the net in front of the Son of the Taboo Department, and the Holy Son of the Taboo Department picked up a high and far ball in the table to force Gu Yang to retreat.

Gu Yang stepped back, changed the line with one board, and hit the left position of the Holy Son of the Ji Department.

The Holy Son of the Taboo Department directly smashed with a strong forehand, and slammed into Gu Yang's face with a board.

Gu Yang shouted refreshed, took a step back, and fought against the holy son of the Jibu to smash, but the table tennis ball broke away from the control of the racket and flew out of the court.

At 3:3, the two drew again.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

In the audience, the exclamations of the audience did not stop, and I have to say that the quality of this game is much higher than the quality of any previous game.

Bolt stood on the athlete to watch the game, his heart was full of emotion, he was watching the game of the young emperor for the first time, and when he saw the game between the young emperor and the holy son of the Jibu, he realized that the young emperor when he was competing with himself, the strength was less than one in ten.

I don't know if it's Bolt, all the opponents who were defeated by Gu Yang or Jibu Shengzi before this time are watching the monstrous battle between the two in the athletes' viewing area at this moment.

Only by comparison can there be a gap.

This is the gap, the shameful gap.

Table tennis!

Gu Yang served, a cricket ball wiped the net, and the holy son of the Jibu threw the ball over, Gu Yang smiled and muttered to himself: "I'm a little nervous." ”

Of course, Gu Yang's nervousness is not the kind of fear, on the contrary, he is excited, and it is the nervousness caused by excitement.

Re-serve, Gu Yang stood in the left corner of his table, chose a high throwing serve, and a cricket ball drew a long arc, which fell directly on the bottom line of the holy son of the taboo department.

Without any hesitation, not even a pause, the holy son of the Jibu directly slashed the ball with his backhand, aimed at the right side of Gu Yang's table.

Gu Yang moved quite fast, his right foot directly stepped a large distance, and his left foot followed closely and moved to the right.

In a second, Gu Yang realized the move from the left side of the table to the right side of the table, and then stretched out his big arm to blast the cricket ball over, raining rain and thunder, and the lightning was too fast to cover his ears.

Seeing Gu Yang's famous style of play, the holy son of the jealousy department no longer hides his clumsiness, but he knows Gu Yang's greatness, and he can't be careless at all when it comes to Gu Yang.

Perfect defense, sharp and tricky counterattacks, and the all-round play style of the Holy Son of the Taboo are also present at this moment.

"Hey, it's getting fun!"

Gu Yang laughed, and a variety of playing styles appeared.

The Tibetan mastiff's backhand twist that appeared first, followed by a forehand hold, plunged the holy son of the bogeybe into chaos.

"Hmph, the trick to defeat Jill won't work for me!"

In just a few seconds, the Holy Son of Jibu adapted to Gu Yang's new style of play and began to fight back.

"Yo he, I was able to fight back, it deserves to be a taboo!" Gu Yang laughed and said, he didn't expect the suddenly changed style of play to be able to beat the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department, so he immediately changed his playing style again.

The Milk Dragon's style of play appeared, first with two consecutive shorts, and then the backhand position effectively combined bounce and quick tear, using a strange curve ball to attack the Seiko of the Taboobe.

"Another one? Insect carving skills! The holy son of the taboo sneered, perfect defense.

The audience was boiling again, the atmosphere on the field was fierce, and the audience was even more enthusiastic to the peak, and countless spectators stood up and cheered for the two people on the field.

"It's the young emperor's ever-changing style of play, the young emperor is invincible!"

"Lord Saint's perfect defense, not afraid of any variety of plays!"

"Come on the young emperor, come on the holy monarch too, oops, which side should be supported, it's so tangled!"

The atmosphere of the scene became warm with the atmosphere on the field, but there was one person with a strange face and a little tangled looking at the two people who were fighting on the field.

This person is the Dragons.

The dragon team looked at the two playing styles that Gu Yang had performed one after another, and he had a strange feeling in his heart for no reason, as soon as Keshen's playing style appeared, he realized that this was not my master's playing style?

Then Gu Yang changed his style of play, which made the Dragon team stunned, isn't this his own style of play?

No, the skills displayed by the young emperor are much more perfect than his current self, it can be said that Gu Yang's playing style on the court has made the Dragon team see the path they want to take in the future.

When the dragon team hadn't come out of the weird feeling yet, Gu Yang's third style of play had already appeared.

It is the playing style of Brother Hao, the second brother of the millennium, who is also a legendary figure in the world table tennis world, and his world ranking has also reached the first place in the world, but he has repeatedly missed the gold medal in the Olympic Games.

First in the 04 Athens Olympics, he lost to the stick country Liu Chengmin, and then in the first Olympic Games in 08, he lost to his teammate Lin Ge, and in the 12 London Olympics, Hao Ge lost to the Tibetan mastiff brother who broke out.

The name of the second millennium is confirmed.

But I have to admit that Brother Hao's style of play is very sharp, and he is also very aggressive, the moment Brother Hao's style of play appeared, the rhythm of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department was instantly disrupted, Gu Yang seized the opportunity, and after several consecutive onslaughts, the defense line of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department finally collapsed.

3:4, Gu Yang took the lead again.

Next, Gu Yang displayed the fighting methods of the great gods one by one, in order to achieve the purpose of attacking the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department.

I have to say that the Holy Son of the Jibu Department is very tenacious and powerful, and under the attack of Gu Yang's ever-changing style of play, he is still strong, resisting Gu Yang's wave after wave of attacks, and even overtaking the score.

At 6:5, the Son of the Taboo took the lead.

"Niang Xipi, you are still not a human being, can this be done?" Gu Yang scolded like this on his lips, but he was happy in his heart, the stronger the taboo department, the more interesting the game would be.

When the score came to 9:10, Gu Yang's face was serious, and his game point had arrived, but would the holy son of the Jibu make it so easy for him to win the first game?

Obviously, the answer is no!

At this critical moment, the Holy Son of the Jibu decisively called a pause, just to hit Gu Yang's momentum and make Gu Yang unable to achieve it overnight.

"Are you alright?" As soon as Gu Yang got off the field, his teammates surrounded him and asked him about his situation.

"Huh......" Gu Yang breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It's so refreshing, the competition with the taboo is endlessly fun." ”

"......" everyone unanimously has black lines on their heads, pretending to be invisible, which is the most deadly.

In the end, Gu Yang said the truth: "This game is not easy to play, the strength of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department has improved beyond my imagination." ”

"That ......" Chen Jing spoke, slurring and spitting, which was very different from his previous style.

"Huh?" Everyone was curious, what's wrong with Chen Jing?

"Ask you a question and answer it truthfully!" Chen Jing said in a deep voice.

Gu Yang nodded: "Ask!"

"The current strength of the two of you, compared with Wu Lao at the peak, which one is stronger and which is weaker?"

Sizzle!

As Chen Jing's extremely sharp question was thrown, everyone present gasped.

Although they have always said that the strength of Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Jibu has surpassed the strength of Wu Lao back then, when it is really up to the people at that time to explain, there is still no reason to be nervous.

Gu Yang smiled on the spot: "Hahaha, the master's strength is naturally ......"

Everyone ignored Gu Yang's obscene laughter and opened their ears to listen to Gu Yang's next words.

"I'm up, bye-bye!"

Who knew that Gu Yang turned his words around and ran straight onto the field, making the people present messy in the wind.

"This stinky boy!" Zhang Guohua laughed helplessly.

Chen Jing's face was calm, and from Gu Yang's reaction just now, he already knew the answer.

I see, congratulations!

On the field, Gu Yang's game point arrived, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it could drip water.

Gu Yang held the ball in his hand, but he kept on the top of the racket, and he never meant to serve.

The Holy Son of the Jibu bowed slightly, staring at Gu Yang's ping-pong ball with full attention, like a cheetah ready to go.

The referee didn't mean to urge Gu Yang, because he knew that Gu Yang definitely didn't mean to deliberately delay time, this peak-level god was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the most beneficial time for himself.

The world of the great gods, I don't understand, I'm still watching silently!

Table tennis!

It seemed that a century had passed, and the crisp sound of hitting the ball finally sounded again, and the table tennis ball in Gu Yang's hand had turned into a thunderbolt and lightning, slashing across the table and rushing towards the Holy Son of the Sacrifice Department.

Swish!

The figure of the Holy Son of the Taboo disappeared directly in place, and in the next second, maybe not even a second, the figure of the Holy Son of the Sacred Son of the Taboo had already appeared in front of the table tennis ball that bounced off the table. (This paragraph is pure exaggeration, if there are similarities, you dare to plagiarize me?) ）

With a bang, the table tennis ball in front of the Holy Son of the Jibu had disappeared, and he drew a beautiful arc again and rushed towards Gu Yang.

Gu Yang was like a thunderbolt, his steps moved quickly, one inch at a time, and he made a strong kill with his forehand, and he wanted to kill the holy son of the Jibu with a goal.

But the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department is so powerful, how can he let Gu Yang get his wish, without the slightest accident, the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department perfectly defended Gu Yang's lore ball, and the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department forcibly changed the line to kill Gu Yang.

Gu Yang was excited, the wind was blowing under his feet, moving widely, leading the forehand to the position, and came to the position where the ball bounced.

"Oh my god, God, these two cliffs are gods, I can't even see the shadow of the table tennis ball." Uncle Wang swallowed his saliva exaggeratedly, and his son was almost two feet long.

Next to Uncle Wang, a primary school student looked at the game on the field with a confused face, only to see that his whole body was trembling, with a crazy look on his face, and in his mind, a scene of a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City was being staged.

The picture made up by the elementary school student's brain was quite shocking, Gu Yang incarnated as a peerless grandmaster, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth to crush the Holy Son of the Taboo Division, but the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department sat in the void and let him kill endlessly, and I didn't move.

The killing qi filled and spread between heaven and earth, and the two peerless powerhouses resonated with heaven and earth with every move, the thunder exploded, the void shattered, and black whirlpools appeared endlessly......

On the field, the holy son of the Jibu bit Gu Yang's ball and didn't let go, just to tie the score.

Gu Yang has gone crazy, he is determined to win this goal, but the defense line of the Holy Son of the Jealous Department is solid, and he has not made a gap in the defense line even if he is attacked by rain and thunder.

"Jibu, you're pushing me!"

"Hmph, force you to drop, you have the ability to break me!"

"Ma Dan, the master is playing with you!"

"Play and play, who is afraid of whom!"

Gu Yang and the eyes of the Holy Son of the Jibu Department met, electric sparks were everywhere, and the air around the two of them was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and just one Martian Zi ignited the fuse, and the entire space would completely explode.

Ping Pong, the impact of the ping pong balls came and went, and it was supposed to be an exceptionally crisp sound, but now it fell on everyone's ears, but it was heavy to death.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Gu Yang shouted, his body was flung backwards, and his bloodshot eyes were staring at the table tennis ball in front of him, can this ball kill the Holy Son of the Taboo Department?

Quick, fast, too fast!

Gu Yang's ball has definitely broken through the limits of human beings, if we always compared the ping pong ball flying out to a lightning bolt before, then the ball that Gu Yang just hit is really a lightning stroke.

The yellow ping-pong ball turned into a bolt of lightning and soared into the sky, seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the Holy Son of the Taboo Department.

In the widened pupils of the Holy Son of the Taboobe, the ping-pong ball became bigger and bigger, as if an extraterrestrial meteorite was burning, piercing the atmosphere, and was about to crash into the ground......

"Give me back!"

A heart-rending cry sounded, and the Holy Son of the Sacrifice fell to his knees on the table tennis table, but his posture still maintained the state of hitting the ball......