Chapter 57: Crushing Bruce

"Could it be that the curveball really can't pull you?" Gu Yang looked at the score that was gradually being pulled away, and couldn't help shaking his head. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Try again, I have stamina!" The corners of Gu Yang's mouth grinned, and he served again.

Seeing Gu Yang send the ball, Bruce stepped forward, twisted his wrist, and pulled out a rather beautiful arc ball, and the table tennis ball spun and jumped up from the second landing point.

Gu Yang moved, the paddle cover was pressed against the middle and upper part of the incoming ball, his wrist twisted, his waist rotated, go you, Gu Yang pulled up an arc again.

The table tennis ball burst into the near net of the Bruce table, and Bruce quickly stepped forward, pumped his forehand, and hit the ball out and hit the middle of the white line of Gu Yang's table.

"These two are actually pulling up the arc ball again! Young Emperor of the Republic, you are really interesting! On the British team's side, Hill smiled, he was attracted by Gu Yang's attitude.

On the field, Gu Yang was still playing the curveball with Bruce, you come and I will be the two of you, I will kill you and rush, the game is quite exciting.

Gu Yang first pulled out a high hanging arc circle, in the early stage of the drop of the incoming ball, Gu Yang directly pulled out a long ball, at this time he pulled out the table tennis ball at a faster speed, Bruce quickly went to the board, came to a fast belt, and hit the ball back again.

Gu Yang saw that the incoming ball was coming quickly, he hurriedly got on the board, this time he chose to pull a return ball in the middle and late stages of the incoming ball, this time Gu Yang's return speed was obviously slower, but his return rotation was significantly stronger.

Bruce saw Gu Yang's arc ball coming, and with a light pick, he picked the ball to the near net, forcing Gu Yang to come to the near net, Gu Yang quickly tore it and hit the ball in the right corner of the Bruce table.

Rubbing the edge, the ping-pong ball jumped up irregularly and bounced into the air. Bruce reacted, his arm raised back, and he raised his hand to a board.

Cha!

Bruce's beat was a little late after all, he skated this time, and Gu Yang recovered a point.

The score came to 9:5!

"Huh!" Gu Yang laughed at himself, pulling the arc ball, he was abused so badly?

Now, Gu Yang reluctantly admits that in the field of arc ball, Bruce is really the first person who deserves it.

Of course, the first person in the curveball, this does not mean that Bruce's ball skills have reached the world's top level.

In fact, to be able to get to the top ten kings, Gu Yang's playing style pays more attention to all-round development and comprehensive development.

Gu Yang's arc ball skills are not bad, but what is very helpless is that he is now facing Bruce, who has been specializing in curve ball for more than ten years, in comparison, Gu Yang's curve ball skills are worse.

Bruce didn't know because of this friendly match with himself. In the days to come, how profound will Gu Yang's obsession with curveball be? So much so that when Gu Yang reached the top of the world football world, he declared to the outside world.

"Throughout my career, the most important thing I've put into training is pulling the arc!"

Of course, these are all later words, and we will talk about them later!

Back to the present......

"It seems that I will also strengthen the training of curve ball in the future." Gu Yang smiled, cleared the thoughts in his mind, and then threw the ping pong ball in his hand.

"I don't want to be abused, I want to abuse you." Gu Yang smiled, and the bright smile fell in Bruce's eyes, which was extremely dangerous.

Shout!

After Gu Yang threw the table tennis ball in the palm of his hand, he quickly got started, and at the same time secretly exerted force, increased the strength of the serve, and a near-table ball went straight to Bruce's small triangle field.

"Aren't you going to compete with me in the arcball?" Bruce sneered, made a backhand board, and pulled a curved ball towards Gu Yang's diagonal.

The ball was beaten back, Gu Yang came to the landing point of the table tennis ball, and hit it back with a fierce attack, and the ball was hit back, and the strength was more than doubled again.

Bruce understands that now that Gu Yang has changed his style of play and uses violent play to fight against his curve ball, he will be directly at a disadvantage.

The arc circle can be called a slow ball, and Gu Yang's current on-the-go attack style such as mid-to-far platform pull, reverse pull, strong line change, and backhand violent bomb is a fastball in contrast to Brussel's arc ball.

When a slow ball meets a fast ball, especially a peak player like Gu Yang who is familiar with fastballs, he will definitely lose.

As the game progressed, Gu Yang's style of play began to develop in the direction of ferocity and violence, changing the original slow-ball style of play, so that Bruce was a little overwhelmed to deal with it.

When the first game was about to end, Gu Yang howled, and a smash with an afterburner killed Bruce with one blow, ending the first game.

At 9:11, after Gu Yang resumed his style of play, Bruce didn't even get a point.

This is the gap between Gu Yang and Bruce's real strength, the title of the top ten kings, it is not called in vain.

At the beginning of the second game, Gu Yang raised his arm and swung the racket, the board added quality, and the power of forehand backhand and backhand twisting was strengthened again, and Bruce, who was already in an unfavorable situation, dealt with it even more difficult, and there was a tendency to lose to the end.

"Damn!" Bruce finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he called a timeout and stepped aside.

Shelbo smiled and asked, "Bruce, how are you feeling?" ”

Bruce frowned and whispered: "Coach, Gu Yang is really strong, I was a little overwhelmed by him, his aura is really strong!" ”

Sherbo laughed: "Don't be too stressed, it's just a friendly match." ”

"Hmm!" Bruce nodded, still holding the ping-pong ball in his hand.

After playing again, Bruce has not yet had time to adjust his style of play, and Gu Yang's stormy offense is bullying.

Burst ......

Pick-and-beat......

Bullet ......

Flip ......

Gu Yang's various unexpected playing styles hit Bruce was dizzy, and sometimes Bruce didn't even have time to pull out the curved ball, and Gu Yang's return ball had already rushed out of the table.

hit one killer ball after another, and the bruce who hit was completely blinded.

In the second game, Gu Yang destroyed the defense line built by Bruce with an extremely violent style of play, and finally crushed Bruce 11:3.

In the third game, Bruce no longer had the arrogance before the start of the game, he was like a wilted fighting, passively fighting back at Gu Yang's lore after move.

At 11:6, Gu Yang won the third game.

When the fourth game began, Gu Yang began to pull up the curveball again, and the moment the curveball appeared, Bruce's eyes lit up and he hit the ball back.

Then he cried......

Bursting into the arc ball, Gu Yang's most classic style of play appeared, like a lightning strike, Bruce didn't see the trajectory of the incoming ball at all, but saw a yellow shadow passing in front of him.

Ping Pong.

The ball hit the ground, Bruce's throat squirmed a few times, looked at the scoreboard, and was utterly desperate.

Three minutes later......

Gu Yang walked off the field and shook hands with Bruce in a friendly manner: "Your arc ball is really good, in the next few days, I will practice the curve ball well, next time, we will pull the arc ball again again!" ”

"......" Bruce smiled helplessly, Young Emperor, what kind of player are you? (To be continued.) )