Chapter 111: The Second King's Dispute (4)
Hearing Chen Jing's domineering answer, Jill shook his head, with a helpless smile on his face, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or laughing at Chen Jing's incompetence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Perhaps, the word self-immeasurable is not suitable for Chen Jing, he already has the strength to push me down, Jill suddenly thought sadly.
Chen Jing began to throw the ball, and Jill stood still, holding his breath.
"Jill, come on! Come on, Jill! ”
In the audience, bursts of cheers suddenly erupted, and audiences from all over the world stood up, as supporters of Jill, many of them burst into tears at the moment, and they saw the sadness of the hero's end from Jill's body.
"Beidi is invincible, come on, Beidi!"
Chen Jing's supporters also stood up, the strong in the arena is king, and in the world of competitive sports, it is impossible to be merciful to your opponent because of the so-called sensibility.
To put it mildly, behind so many major reversals, many of them are due to the momentary kindness of the leader.
Table tennis......
The sound of the ping pong ball hitting the ground sounded, the sound of ping-pong was getting lower and lower, the ping-pong ball was rolling on the ground, sliding past Jill's feet, Jill looked down at the ping pong ball far away from him, and his heart was mixed for a while.
At 8:11, Chen Jing won the first game.
After the referee just announced the score, Chen Jing walked off the field, Gu Yang handed over a bottle of potion in a timely manner, Chen Jing shook his head, didn't ask for it, just sat on the bench and closed his eyes to rest.
Zhang Guohua motioned to everyone not to disturb him, Gu Yang looked at Chen Jing, and then at Jier, his eyes rolled and sighed for no reason.
Chen Jing had already gotten up, and after only sitting on the bench for less than ten seconds, Chen Jing walked towards the field, he wanted to continue his unfinished battle.
Gu Yang sat down, but his mind was not on the field, but he thought of the god of science who was thousands of miles away.
Table tennis is a cruel place, the former god of science across the world table tennis arena, Tibetan mastiff passed, there is no enemy. His surname is Zhang, arrogant Zhang. This sentence is so arrogant and domineering.
However, looking at it now, it can't help but make people sigh.
Gu Yang thought that when he saw Keshen, Keshen's state had fallen to its peak, and Keshen, who was riddled with injuries, chose a completely different path from himself, planning to spend this life in peace.
If it weren't for the fact that Keshen met Ma Long, who had not grown up yet, I am afraid that I would never have wanted to see him in my life. Thinking like this, Gu Yang unconsciously cast his eyes on the southwest passage of the gymnasium.
A sharp gaze suddenly met his!
Swish!
His brain shook like thunder, and Gu Yangden came back to his senses from his memories, his eyes were clear, and he looked at the owner of his gaze.
The Holy Son of the Taboo Department!
"I'm waiting for you!" The Holy Son of the Jealousy Department opened his mouth, and Gu Yang understood his lips.
Gu Yang smiled: "I will beat you!" ”
The Holy Son of the Forbidden Department shook his head and opened his mouth again: "In the future, you now...... Not enough to be my opponent! ”
After finishing speaking, the holy son of the taboo department stretched out his hand, and stretched out his palm to the table where he was playing, his meaning was obvious, please continue to watch the game first, don't be separated!
Gu Yang's lips moved up and down, but in the end he didn't say anything, his eyes left the Holy Son of the Jibu and returned to the field.
4:3, the second game was also unusually fierce, Chen Jing and Jill were nervous, and they didn't dare to relax at all, not giving the other party a chance.
At 5:3, Chen Jing's slashing ball broke through Gil's defense and scored another point.
6:3, Chen Jing took advantage of the victory to chase, this ball won unexpectedly easily, obviously, Chen Jing was a little surprised, he was a little confused in his eyes, this ball, Jill can obviously take it back.
At 7:3, Chen Jing's downspin ball wiped the net, and Gil couldn't return to his position and lost another point.
8:3, Chen Jing's fourth victory, there has been a commotion in the audience, what happened to the god Jill?
At 9:3, Jill's fans couldn't sit still, so they got up one by one and shouted with all their might, cheering for Jill, hoping that Jill would break the current disadvantage.
When 10:3 came, Jill's fans were disappointed, and Jill was powerless to return, and he let them down.
"Jill of garbage! The god of bullshit! ”
In the audience, someone spoke harshly and scolded, and Jill disappointed him.
At 11:3, Chen Jing scored seven points in a row and won the second game.
The American coach is going crazy, he doesn't understand why Jill's condition is so bad after 4:3, there are a few balls that Jill can hit back, but Jill's return is either missed or flies out of the stage.
But he couldn't reprimand Jill, not to mention the glory that Jill brought to the American table tennis world, just what he just said to make Jill have fun blocked him.
Therefore, when Jill came off the court to get the formula, the coach could only ask tentatively: "Jill, are you confident in the third game?" ”
Jill took a few sips of the potion and set the bottle aside, and Jill burst out laughing.
"What's wrong with you?" Rost looked at Jill with disgust, not understanding his sudden laughter.
"Jill, it's okay, if you have something to say to us, don't hold back!" Bernstein was a little anxious.
Who knows, Jill waved his hand, and after he had laughed enough, he explained to everyone: "My current state can't be better, I can't guarantee the outcome of this game, but the victory in the third game ...... It must be my Jill's! ”
With that, Jill trotted to the table.
"This is the great god!" Bernstein laughed, how long had it been since I had seen such a confident smile on Jill's face.
"Old fellow!" Rost gritted his teeth, immediately whispered, and did not continue to speak, because he saw that the coach looked at him with murderous aura.
As soon as he got on the field, Jill didn't have the slightest nonsense and struck decisively.
When Jill's first ball was sent, Chen Jing clearly felt that Jill's temperament was obviously different from the second half of the second game.
"Your aura...... It's so powerful again! Chen Jing smiled, and the suppressed blood in his bones boiled.
He's going to defeat the great god Jill, not an old guy who has fallen into shape.
In the third game, the battle between Jill and Chen Jing was very exciting, and after almost a ball was decided, the audience would burst into warm applause.
It's so exciting, the third game between the two is simply a contest between gods and gods, all kinds of weird arcs appear above the table, and all kinds of deliberate net-wiping balls are endless, which makes the audience addicted.
Even the young man who spoke too radically and scolded Gil just now was too excited, his body shook violently, and his eyes were already full of tears.
"Great Gil, I'm back......"
Ping Pong ......
The sound of the table tennis ball falling to the ground sounded, Jill looked at the referee's scoreboard, but laughed out loud, Chen Jing, is he planning to slap himself in the face?
"It seems that you have to do it first and then say it in the future, otherwise it won't be good to be slapped in the face." Jill laughed.
On the scoreboard, it was 10:10......
Chen Jing's point has arrived......
(To be continued.) )