Chapter 167: The First King (3)

Table tennis!

In Gu Yang's ears, the sound of the collision between the table tennis racket and the table tennis ball sounded, and at this moment, it was so clear. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'll go, can I call back?" Fan Ying, who was in the training base of the Republic, looked at the picture on the TV and couldn't help but exclaim, the strength of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department was simply at the level of a bug.

"It's back!" Gu Yang let out a loud shout, his body moved quickly as the sound fell, and he came to the landing point where the Holy Son of the Sacrifice returned the ball, and stretched out his arm.

Gu Yang hit the board of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department from a low position, and the end was to seal the back of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department.

How could the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department let Gu Yang get his wish, he just turned his body slightly sideways, which resolved the crisis in front of him, and at the same time tore the backhand, turning the passive into the active, and counterattacking Gu Yang.

The confrontation between the two on the table at the moment is like two great masters in the chess world in a game, the "chess" played by the two seems to be ordinary, but in fact it is a hidden murderous opportunity, every step is made, not only to resolve their own crisis, but also to further set traps, for the sake of the next layout.

And the next step of the layout is to further "kill the opponent", and the end is intrigue and endless fighting.

On the small table, the trajectory of the table tennis ball keeps appearing and disappearing, appearing and disappearing again, and a series of glimpses arcs are drawn over the table, and the audience in the audience is dazzled.

The competition for the fourth goal is completely white-hot, who would have thought that these two gods would not give an inch, who would have thought that this is only the fourth goal?

Gu Yang is holding his breath to spend with the Holy Son of the Jibu, he doesn't plan to leave any spare strength, if he loses the opportunity at the beginning, the next game will be completely controlled by the Holy Son of the Jibu, one wrong step and one wrong step, and the final outcome will inevitably be that Gu Yang loses the victory of the whole game.

Therefore, Gu Yang, who is adventurous and challenges the strong, could not have the slightest relaxation, gritted his teeth, obviously his strength was still a little worse than that of the Holy Son of the Taboo Department, but he just carried it and did not give up.

A few days before the finals, he was already hit by Xu Chen, who was playing hard, and it took a lot of effort to win the semifinals.

Now that he met Gu Yang after he had grown up, he really didn't expect that after just a few months, Gu Yang's strength had grown to the point where he was only a line away from him, and there was really no reason for him.

"I'm a little skeptical now, is he still hiding his strength?" The eyes of the Holy Son of the Forbidden Department flashed, and he thought in his heart.

In his opinion, Gu Yang's expression was quite relaxed, and he did not mess up under his powerful offensive, which was very different from Gu Yang's performance in the tour final a few months ago.

At that time, Gu Yang, in the face of his strong pressure, was completely desperate.

But now Gu Yang, although he looks tired and half-dead, and the pressure is extremely huge, the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department always feels that this is what Gu Yang deliberately did for himself.

After Gu Yang hit the ball back, he saw the eyes of the Holy Son of the Jibu on him, and he smiled and said, "Holy Monarch, I don't like men, so don't stare at me." ”

Listening to Gu Yang's sarcasm, the Holy Son of the Ji Department didn't think it was a pestle, but replied with a smile: "I have to say, your strength has convinced me, and I really have the intention of taking you in." ”

After saying this, the holy son of the Jibu was already a backhand counterattack, aiming at the backhand bottom line of Gu Yang's table, forcing him to retreat from the position on the periphery of the table.

Gu Yang knew that this was the means of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department, and he had to retreat, this was the clever point of the Divine Son's skillful offensive.

If the table tennis technique is compared to martial arts practice, today's Gu Yang's strength has finally reached perfection, and he is only one line away from the perfection of the great grandmaster.

In the face of the attack from the Holy Son of the Great Grandmaster's Jealousy Department, although the quasi-Great Grandmaster Gu Yang couldn't break it, after all, with that strength, Gu Yang could take a step back and fight back.

"Nima, I can't help but want to start a game now!" Xu Chen said hatefully, such a fierce competition, he had only seen this once in his life.

When Wang Junwen heard this, he couldn't help but rub his hands, and said at the same time: "If it weren't for the fact that the game was going on, I would have liked to go out with you!" ”

Chen Jing also spoke: "Add me one!" ”

Zhang Guohua couldn't help but turn his head when he heard the discussion of this group of young men: "Being young is good, if I am as young as you, I will definitely join." ”

At this time, Lao Wang glanced at Li Ning, Li Ning didn't seem to hear everyone's discussion, and looked directly at the field, unable to take his eyes off it.

"Daning?" Lao Wang couldn't help but shout.

Li Ning didn't turn his head, but his voice sounded: "Don't make noise, you guys talk about yourself, I'll deduce the whole game in my mind......"

As soon as Li Ning's words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

"......" Everyone was speechless, and gave a thumbs up to Li Ning in their hearts, you cow, the foundation of the demon Gu Yang...... Well, friend, it's really a demon.

At this moment, Li Ning stopped the deduction in his mind and looked at everyone, and his look immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Done?" Xu Chen was the first to ask.

Chen Jing didn't ask, but his flickering eyes obviously conveyed the same meaning as Xu Chen.

Li Ning nodded, and then shook his head again.

"Why, don't ink!" Lao Luo's fiery temper, how can he endure Li Ning's ink.

Li Ning spoke: "I did finish the deduction, but I failed to deduce, the skills of the two have exceeded the scope of what I can imagine, I don't know what level of their strength is?" ”

Li Ning's words fell, and everyone was silent.

Zhang Guohua didn't look back at Li Ning this time, but he listened to Li Ning's words word for word in his ears, he smiled lightly, thinking like this in his heart

"Boys, I believe in you, you will definitely reach this level, you also have to believe in yourself, the future will be better."

On the field, the fourth ball competition between Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Jibu has finally come to an end, Gu Yang has obviously fallen into passivity, this is the third time he has fallen into passivity, and the offensive of the Holy Son of the Jibu is getting more and more fierce, which has made Gu Yang a little unbearable.

"I'll rub it, the master can't bear it!" Gu Yang gritted his teeth, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down both sides of his cheeks.

In the next second, Gu Yang's fighting spirit rose again: "No, no, no, the master is a man, how can a man say that he can't do it, the master is okay, the master is okay, the master wants to do it!" ”

Just when Gu Yang himself was fighting between heaven and man in his mind, a topspin ball from the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department fell from the sky and hit the net line......

Seeing this, Gu Yang suddenly exhaled: "Your sister, hit the net again?" ”

The audience in the audience was also speechless for a while, the stones in their hearts were always hanging, and they couldn't help but slander one by one, I wipe, guess again?