If fans who know anything about Ma Long in table tennis will know that Ma Long is a left-handed horizontal board with a combination of fast attack and fast attack with a two-sided reverse rubber arc ball. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Generally speaking, Ma Long's serve is dominated by side topspin and downspin in the small triangle area of the forehand, and the landing point changes a lot.

The most important thing is that Ma Long's forehand position highlights the word "fast", and his near-stage hand is positive, hitting the ball early, and he is full of aggression and aggression.

Moreover, Malone has a very good control of the arc of the return, and his backhand position can effectively combine bounce and quick tear, and use the fast-paced drop point change to compensate for the lack of power.

Ma Long's receiving skills are also very distinctive, with a strong ability to continuously return short on both sides, twisting the backhand, and turning a little in the arc, which often makes the opponent make mistakes.

Gu Yang knows these situations quite well, if this Ma Long is really the pinnacle king who led the football world in the original world, then Gu Yang will definitely be able to see one or two from the opponent's style of play.

"You serve first." Gu Yang waved the racket in his hand.

"Oh!" Ma Long responded nervously, how could he not be nervous, his opponent was the ninth king in the world, and he was purely an amateur wild ball lover.

The gap between the two can be described as heaven and earth.

Table tennis!

Ma Long threw the ball, but the ball hit the net directly, and he was still too nervous when he made a mistake in serving.

"Marlon, be serious for me!" Zhang Jike on the side suddenly roared, startling Ma Long.

Gu Yang didn't speak, just looked at all this coldly, Zhang Jike's roar was not for no reason, after all, he was the best partner in the past, seeing that his dragon team was so nervous that he couldn't even serve well, how could Zhang Jike not be sad.

Ma Long swallowed nervously, picked up the ball, his left palm was covered with sweat, and he muttered secretly in his heart: "How can you win, but Gu Yangzhen on the other side, I really don't know, why did they find me?" ”

"Not ready yet?" Gu Yang suddenly spoke.

"Ah, alright, alright!" Malone answered, and then tossed the ball in his hand.

Ping!

Beautiful serve, although the arc of the incoming ball cannot be called perfect, it already has its own characteristics, and at the moment of the arrival of the serve, Gu Yang's eyes lit up.

It's really Dragons!

There is also Zhang Jike, no one is more familiar with Ma Long than him, just a serve, he is enough to believe that the seventeen-year-old young man in front of him is his lifelong teammate and best partner.

"Gu Yang......" Zhang Jike shouted excitedly.

Gu Yang was quite calm, hummed softly, and did not answer further, he was still playing, and it was impossible to divide too many thoughts.

Ma Long treated every ball like a great enemy, and naturally, he could also see that Gu Yang did not use all his strength to fight against him, otherwise, this game would have ended long ago.

Gu Yang has an extremely accurate grasp of the play of strength, and after playing a few balls with the current Ma Long, he accurately estimated Ma Long's current strength, so he made his performance level a degree higher than that of Ma Long.

In the first game, Malone quickly lost, 11:3, which can be described as a fiasco.

"Is it more comparable?" Ma Long smiled bitterly and looked at Gu Yang opposite.

Gu Yang asked rhetorically: "Do you still want to compare?" ”

Malone was stunned, do I still want to compare?

Malone didn't speak, he kept standing in front of the table, his head down, his eyes looking at the ground, for a long time.

"Come on, it's rare to be able to play a game with the young emperor, how can you not compare it?" Marlon raised his head suddenly, and there was a twinkle in his eyes.

"Hmm!" Gu Yang nodded.

Throwing, shooting, arm leading, one blow, outer spiral serve, in Ma Long's eyes, Gu Yang's movements are like a precise machine design, everything is so perfect and harmonious.

Pong, Gu Yang's second landing point of serve fell on the side of the small triangle of the forehand position, and he was imitating Ma Long's specialty in the future.

Ma Long fought back with difficulty, his forehand position was locked by Gu Yang, and there was no chance to convert to the backhand position at all, and he played quite passively.

"Go!" Gu Yang shouted, and the second landing point of his return ball fell on the dead corner on the right side of Ma Long's table, and Ma Long couldn't turn around and lost another point.

Malone picked up the ball and closed his eyes, as if thinking about the scene just now.

Gu Yang didn't speak, he looked at Zhang Jike, Zhang Jike frowned, and his eyes were completely locked on Ma Long, who was thinking.

"Okay, Young Emperor, let's go on, I'll keep you waiting." Malone grinned.

Table tennis!

Gu Yang served perfectly again, a strange arc crossed the net, from the first landing point to the second landing point, Gu Yang's serving speed was quite fast, and Ma Long stared closely at the path of the incoming ball.

"It's coming!"

At the moment when the incoming ball bounced from the second landing point, Ma Long suddenly took a big step forward, and most of his arms stretched directly into the table, which was the interception he was very good at in the future.

Now, Malone has begun to faintly show his kingly demeanor.

Table tennis!

A crisp hitting sound resounded, and Gu Yang didn't have any extra movements, lightly boarded, picked up the ping-pong ball and landed near Ma Long's net.

Malone's reaction speed at the moment cannot be called excellent, but as an amateur golfer, he has done a good job, and it can be seen that he has trained hard for a long time.

"Come on!" Gu Yang opened his mouth and hit the ball back at the same time.

Ma Long nodded seriously, although he didn't know why the young emperor was so good to him, but he was a complete table tennis fanatic, he knew that there was only one opportunity in front of him, and if he didn't cherish it, I am afraid he would not have a chance in the future.

The game gradually deepened, Gu Yang mentioned Ma Long a few words from time to time, and sometimes, Gu Yang would deliberately play the "strongest man on the ground" in his memory to make Ma Long understand.

"If you really are a super powerhouse in my world, then you can let me see your growth!" Gu Yang shouted secretly in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not weaken in the slightest.

Race...... It's over after all.

Ma Long was lying on his back on the ground, panting, his chest was rising and falling violently, and his body and neck were already sweating profusely.

Gu Yang walked in front of Ma Long, and Ma Long slowly got up and looked at the young emperor in front of him.

Gu Yang said seriously: "You must understand one thing, I am 18 years old this year, and you are only one year younger than me, the height I have reached now, if you work hard, you will definitely be able to!" ”

"Can I do it too?" Ma Long muttered, unable to believe Gu Yang's words.

"Why can't you?" Zhang Jike walked over and said viciously.

Ma Long subconsciously shivered, not daring to answer Zhang Jike's words. “

"Keshen, come here, I have something to tell you." Gu Yang stepped aside, away from Ma Long.

Ma Long stared at Gu Yang in a daze, what did the young emperor say just now, he was calling that uncle "God of Science"? Nima, what's going on?

Zhang Jike walked over: "What's wrong?" ”

Gu Yang smiled and said, "Keshen, I have an idea, why don't you stay here and help the Dragon Team...... Grow up. ”

"My style of play doesn't suit him!" Zhang Jike simply rejected Gu Yang's proposal.

Gu Yang waved his hand and smiled: "Who asked you to teach the dragon team your style of play, I mean, you handed over the dragon team's style of play to him one by one, after all, the most familiar with the dragon team, you are the only one in this world." ”

Zhang Jike was silent, looked at Ma Long not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Is this destined by God, he hasn't grown up yet, but I have begun to go downhill." ”

Gu Yang was silent, and then said solemnly: "Keshen, don't say that, you will always be the Tibetan mastiff in the football world." ”

Zhang Jike laughed: "Gu Yang, do you want to play an interesting game?" ”

"Games?" Gu Yang wondered.

Zhang Jike nodded: "I will let the Dragon Team grow into the most powerful man, and you, too, will defeat some bullshit Saint Monarch of that Japanese country during this time, I want to see that in this world, the strongest of the two republics will compete for the only champion throne!" ”

"Recreate the glory of the national ball......" Gu Yang clenched his fists, "Keshen, I'm waiting for the arrival of the Dragon Team!" ”