Of course, the table tennis ball hit the net only happened in an instant, and the audience's thoughts of slander were fleeting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the small ping-pong ball touched the net cable, it began to tilt in the direction of Gu Yang's table.

Scold!

The table tennis ball bounced to Gu Yang's table, and Gu Yang rubbed the ball with his forehand in the table, and rubbed the table tennis ball back.

The Holy Son of the Taboo Department is gone, I finally forced you into a corner, how can I let you turn the danger into a disaster again?

Table tennis!

At this moment, the Holy Monarch broke out, a butcher knife was hung high, and the Holy Monarch slapped a forehand smash, and the force of the return ball could be called breaking through the sky, making Gu Yang a little sluggish.

I'll go, the Ministry of Jealousy is going to grab the name of the master of violence with me?

"1:3, the holy son of the jealous department wins." The referee's voice finally sounded again after a long time.

Yes, it's been a long time, and anyone who sees this game feels that it is not easy to hear the referee announcing the change in the score.

Is this playing table tennis? Every goal is comparable to the national football team's goal, I am proud of it?

Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Jibu naturally didn't want to drag it out, but the opponent's level was not much different from his own, and the other party must have thought of the killing moves he could think of.

In this way, it is useless to set a trap, and of course, there is no use for eggs.

After all, as the old saying goes, if you don't set a trap, you will be delayed by the opponent's trap, and then the opponent will be successfully killed.

Just kidding, this is naturally not an old saying, but what it describes is the situation that Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Jibu are facing now, the two are competing against each other, each has a cardinal, and they both want to kill each other.

But just like the statesmen of the ancient republics, which one didn't use all the food they ate to grow their hearts? If you can be cheated by the other party in this case, it can only be said that this full body of heart and eyes is simply fed to the dog.

Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Jibu Department are like two old guys who have been immersed in "pit skills" for many years, when everyone sets up a pit for each other, they think about where the other party's pit will be set for themselves, just don't jump in, let the opponent be anxious.

In this way, it is not the two players who are in a hurry to do the game, but ......

…… The hundreds of millions of viewers around the world who watched the final were both painful and happy.

I want to cry and laugh,

I cried and cried and cried but couldn't cry,

I laughed and laughed but tears moistened my eyes,

It's such a tangle,

It's so helpless.

On the field, the battle for the fifth goal was divided into winners and losers, Gu Yang set up a pit extremely cleverly this time, five consecutive waves of pit in the pit, Rao is the first pit in the world, uh no, it is the world's No. 1 king He also successfully jumped into the trap and was pitted.

"2:3, Gu Yang wins." The referee only felt that his mouth was dry now, and he could count what he had said on one hand since the start of the game, so why did he still feel this way?

In fact, not only the referees felt this way, but all the spectators who watched this final probably felt a similar feeling.

In the manor in Tokyo, Japan, the middle-aged man had been sitting on the futon for a long time, and after another full breath, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes and asked the woman next to him, "What is the first game between the Holy Monarch and the player of the Republic?" Halfway through the race? What is the number of rounds now? ”

Listening to the middle-aged man's series of questions, the woman first blessed her body, and then said softly: "Mr. Oda Gao just reported the latest game situation, and now the battle between Lord Shengjun and the players of the Republic has reached the first game, and it is currently Lord Shengjun who is leading, and the score is 3:2. ”

"Nani?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked at the woman with puzzled eyes, and asked again, "What did you just say, what time has it been played?" ”

The woman said softly again, "First game, Mr. President." ”

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man couldn't sit still, so he immediately got up, "No, I'm going to see it myself!" ”

"Yes, sir." When the woman saw the middle-aged man get up, she respectfully lowered her head to show her submission.

In the home of Wu Lao in the Republic, Wu Lao was lying on the sofa and smiled: "Gu Yang, this little guy, really brought me a great surprise, he really didn't disappoint me." ”

Wu Lao's wife was a little unbearable, and said in a harmonious voice: "Old man, why don't you rest first, Xiao Yang and this taboo game are a little stubborn, you go to sleep first, the game is over, I will tell you the score." ”

Wu Lao waved his hand and smiled again: "Old woman, you said that the game is stalemate now, how can I be willing to leave?" ”

After saying this, Wu Lao stopped talking and continued to smile and watch the game on the TV.

"These two little ones...... There is the style of my year, not far away, not far away. ”

If the two people who were playing on the field could hear Wu Lao's heart at this moment, would they be ecstatic again?

Of course, no matter how happy it is, it will be after the game, and now the two are experiencing pressure from each other, so how can they think about anything else.

On the court, the sixth-ball competition between Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Sacred Son of the Forbidden Body was still in a white-hot state, almost without any prelude, and the offensive of the two became fierce the moment the table tennis ball left the racket.

Looking at the posture of the two people on the field, there is a posture of attacking them with the strength of the whole country.

"Jibu, can't you be weak for a while?" Gu Yang thought viciously, don't look at you as fierce as a tiger now, be careful that you are as empty as mud afterwards.

Obviously, the Holy Son of the Jibu did not have this awareness, his offensive became more and more fierce, and after a chipping ball, he grabbed the board in the table, and the speed of connection was so fast that it did not give Gu Yang a chance to breathe at all.

“2:4！” The referee finally regained his sense of presence again, and this time, he shouted extremely loudly, for fear that he would not know when he would shout again next time.

Gu Yang looked at the ball far away from him, his brows furrowed slightly, his mind was slightly relaxed just now, and the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department successfully found his flaw, and then successfully broke it.

"Come on, the master won't believe it, when it comes to men's staying power, the master will lose to you?" Gu Yang secretly cheered himself up in his heart, and he gambled on it.

With the score coming to 2:4, the right to serve once again fell into the hands of the holy son of the taboobe, and he had the posture to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Holding the ball in his hand, the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department seemed to be looking down in thought, and after only three or five seconds of effort, the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department raised his head, looked at Gu Yang, and said with a slight smile.

"Young Emperor, you really responded to the ancient saying of your republic, Shibei three days, you should be impressed. Now you have to impress me, and since that's the case, I don't need to hide it. ”

Gu Yang was stunned, is the Holy Son of the Ministry of Jealousy going to make a big move?

The Holy Son of the Jealousy Department smiled again: "I think, if this trick is used, I should reach the height of the old gentleman of the Republic!" ”

"What?" Gu Yangdeng's expression changed when he heard this......