Gu Yang is very irritable now, and the fiasco in the first game made his heart feel more and more impetuous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a feeling that I haven't felt for a long time, and it is only when facing the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department that Gu Yang will feel so helpless.

"He's really powerful and a little perverted, these days, I'm improving, he's improving, and he's improving far faster than me!" Gu Yang finished taking a sip of the powder and said seriously to Zhang Guohua.

As soon as he thought of this, Gu Yang felt sad, the young master had also crossed over, even if he didn't have a golden finger, why didn't he even have the halo of the protagonist?

Zhang Guohua looked at Gu Yang's helpless appearance and encouraged: "You are two years younger than him, and you have not fully grown up, and there will be opportunities in the future." ”

Gu Yang looked resentful: "Zhang Jiao, do you mean that you are not optimistic about my game?" ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Guohua nodded seriously.

Gu Yang fainted, are you such a coach?

Zhang Guohua laughed in his heart, he knew Gu Yang's temperament, and he also knew that Gu Yang would not be discouraged and lose his fighting spirit because of a loss in a game.

For Gu Yang, what he needs is not positive encouragement, but negative encouragement, this kid is a typical frustrated and courageous player, so Zhang Guohua said those words.

Gu Yang played again, swept away the depression just now, and was full of fighting spirit and confidence.

I don't know where his faith came from...... belch

After signaling to the referee, the table tennis ball in his left hand was thrown, and he started with a board as fast as lightning.

Wow, the ping-pong ball was knocked out, and the trajectory drawn was like a scurrying cobra, tricky and swift, unpredictable.

"So fast!" Fan Ying couldn't help but exclaim.

On the court, Gu Yang's return action was not slow, when the table tennis ball bounced up from the second drop point, he started on the stage, throwing his arm out like a whip, and the racket hit the incoming ball, the sound was crisp and short.

"Gu Yang's speed is faster!" Fan Ying commented again.

At this time, Chen Jing couldn't help it, glanced at Fan Ying, and said: "Nonsense, the Holy Son of the Jibu is the serving side, and Gu Yang is the receiving side, Gu Yang's speed of returning the ball is naturally much faster than the serving of the Holy Son of the Jibu Department!" ”

Fan Ying smiled: "Isn't this an exaggeration of the atmosphere?" ”

"Good!"

As soon as Fan Ying finished speaking, he was startled by a loud shout from the field, only to see Gu Yang clenching his fists, unable to hold back his excitement, constantly dancing his fists, and making celebratory movements.

“0:1！” The referee announced, Gu Yang scored.

"Uh, can anyone tell me how Gu Yang won that goal just now?" Fan Ying looked at Zhang Guohua embarrassedly, and then looked at Chen Jing.

No one paid attention to him......

The king has a good sight, and he has a full view of the scene where Gu Yang won the game just now.

After Gu Yang hit the ball back, the holy son of the Jibu quickly swung short and hit the ball back, Gu Yang cut the ball back, the holy son of the Jibu smashed it vigorously from the far stage, Gu Yang retreated sharply and picked up the ball.

The Holy Son of the Taboo Department smashed again, and the strength contained in it was more sufficient.

However, Gu Yang still pulled the arc circle, and the strength in the ball of the Holy Son of the Jibu was worn out, and the return ball hit near the bottom line of the Holy Son of the Jibu table.

When the table tennis ball fell on the bottom line of the Holy Son of the Jibu, the arc height of the bounce was extremely low, which was not suitable for smashing back, but the Holy Son of the Jibu still chose to smash three times strongly.

"Are you finished? Gu Yang was slandered in his heart, and his movements were not slow.

The smashing of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department is extremely strong, and if he is not careful, Gu Yang may be stumped. And now the Holy Son of the Jealous Department has been smashed three times in a row, which has brought unimaginable pressure to Gu Yang.

Gu Yang forced the sideline to weaken part of the strength of the incoming ball, and then tried to use the force to play and dunk the ball back.

The Holy Son of the Taboo Department got started, and he smashed it four times, and it seemed that he could get all the incoming balls back with a smash.

The strength of the taboo department is indeed impossible to measure with common sense.

Gu Yang fell into a situation of being beaten, and the continuous smashing of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department made his heart tense, and the string in his heart was also stretched to the extreme......

When the fifth smash of the Holy Son of the Jibu appeared, on Gu Yang's forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled, Gu Yang made a move, and then hit a strong and powerful downspin ball.

Wipe the net......

Everyone was shocked!

Boom!

The ping-pong ball bounced two or three times on the net line......

The hearts of the audience are in their throats!

Wow, the table tennis ball is falling, and the paddle glimpse of the holy son of the taboo has arrived.

Table tennis!

The table tennis ball bounced off the table, and the paddle of the holy son of the table tennis ball was like a dark cloud hanging over the table tennis, wrapped in the momentum of urging the mountains and the sea.

Table tennis!

The fierce and fierce strength, the board of the Holy Son of the Taboo Department, the wail of the table tennis ball, and the crispness of the pingpong sound, with an indescribable depression.

Blunder!

The return ball of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department was introduced, Gu Yang scored, and the battle between the two was decided.

"Go on!" The Holy Son of the Taboo said lightly, a mistake in one goal could not affect him in the slightest.

However, the next trend of the game made the holy son of the Jibe a little unclear.

Gu Yang's momentum in the second game was very strong, so much so that in the first three balls of the opening game, the holy son of the jealousy department was actually pressed by Gu Yang, and when the third ball was divided, the holy son of the jealousy department was one point behind Gu Yang 1:2.

"If I'm not mistaken, just now Gu Yang was pressing the Holy Son of the Jibu to beat?" Fan Ying's product is just a chatter, and she can't stop talking at all.

This time, Zhang Guohua and Chen Jing directly ignored Fan Ying, aren't you talking nonsense, we are all professional players, we don't need you to explain the situation on the field, we can understand it ourselves.

"Come on!" This time it was Gu Yang who spoke.

At this moment, the competition between Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department began to become fierce.

Gu Yang entered the state, and the more he played, the more comfortable he became.

The Holy Son of the Taboo Department has a calm mentality and shows the demeanor of the world's No. 1 king.

The score is in a stalemate, Gu Yang is leading for a while, and the holy son of the Ji Department is leading for a while, and occasionally the gap in the score is widened, but even if it falls into a stalemate again.

Until the score came to 7:9, Gu Yang lost two goals in a row, the holy son of the Jibu looked indifferent, and Gu Yang's face was a little unnatural.

"Hey, Jibu, tell me honestly, how much force are you using now?" Gu Yang asked again, he was really curious, how much strength did he force the Holy Son of the Jibu Division?

The audience in front of the TV was also curious, desperately hoping that the Holy Son of the Shrine would give an answer.

The holy son of the Jibu threw the table tennis ball in his palm, led the paddle to hit the ball, and said in his mouth at the same time: "Eighty percent is more than enough, ninety percent is insufficient!" ”

"I see, thanks!" Gu Yang grinned and hit the ball back.

"So, I'll try this trick and see if I can force you to 90% of my strength?" Gu Yang's expression was solemn, and he made a move that once made the players in the world table tennis world change color when they saw it.

Li Ning, who was watching the live broadcast of the game in the national team, stumbled, and said with an unnatural face: "Old Wu, you are a liar!" ”

(To be continued.) )