Three days later, the game time officially arrived, and the group stage clash between the Republic and the Italian team officially began......

In the competition area of the training base, Gu Yang stood on the side of the table, constantly waving the racket in his hand to the air, looking for a feeling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gu Yang's opponent is none other than Andrew, who has a contemptuous attitude towards the Republican players.

Andrew stood on the other side of the table, holding the ball in his hand, his right hand constantly bouncing the ball, also looking for a feeling.

On the side, the referee signaled the two sides to exchange rackets and check each other to ensure the fairness of the game.

Andrew handed his racket to Gu Yang, and at the same time said with a low smile: "Little bit, did the Republic send you to play so that you have a good excuse when you lose the game?" ”

Andrew is now 17 years old, and from his point of view, 12-year-old Gu Yang is indeed a small point.

Gu Yang checked Andrew's racket, and then returned it: "Yellow-haired fat boy, I don't understand, why you have such deep hostility towards the players of the Republic, but I don't bother to bother with you, see you in the game!" ”

“bastardo！” Andrew cursed in Italian, and he hated being called fat.

Gu Yang signaled to the referee that there was no problem with the opponent's racket, Andrew also signaled, and the referee nodded.

Andrew started to throw, led the shot, and hit a topspin.

Gu Yang waved his forearm, shot back, and hit the ball back that had just bounced.

The two began to form a pair of pulls, and the ball kept returning to the left and right of the table net line, drawing a yellow arc.

After about five or six rounds, Gu Yang stopped swinging his racket, caught the flying ball, and the two exchanged venues and played against each other for five or six rounds again.

"No problem!" Gu Yang shouted to the referee.

"Nonc'Eproblema." Andrew also waved his paddle.

It's game on!

After the draw, Andrew qualified to start.

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Andrew started serving and he served a forehand downspin from a sideways position, which was noticeably spinning with a sinking tendency.

Gu Yang went directly to the stage and swung the racket, the racket was cut and shortened, and Gu Yang picked out a board with his forehand and shot the ball back.

After a round, the two connected extremely perfectly, and the whole process only took a second or two.

Andrew stepped back, swung his arms hard, and shot back in a blast arc.

Gu Yang laughed, the other party actually used his best explosive arc circle to deal with himself, Guan Gong played a big knife in front of him, and sentenced him to life and death in front of the king of Hades, little fat boy, you are very dragged.

Seeing the ball bounce off his right table, Gu Yang swung his racket and sent a forehand long ball and crit!

Andrew was unhurried, his body was slightly downward, and when his wrist twisted, the racket rubbed slightly, and the ball was recalled.

"The master is not even afraid of Li Huan's chipping, how can he be afraid of you!" Gu Yang groaned, the racket brushed under the return ball, provoked, and the high ball hit back.

Andrew saw that Gu Yang's return ball was a high ball, and he was unceremonious, and directly smashed it vigorously, intending to kill him with one blow.

Gu Yang swung the racket strongly, the same lead smash, kill to kill, who was the master afraid of!

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smashed the score, and Gu Yang scored the first point of the game.

Andrew looked at the ball at his feet, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, he was not worried about being led by Gu Yang.

At this time, the Republic of Shen City ......

Gu's mother sat in front of the TV, watching her son score the first point, and smiled.

"Ah Yang, come on!"

In another place, Li Hao watched the live broadcast and saw Gu Yang score a point: "It's a beautiful job, just keep fighting!" ”

In the national team training base, Wu Yiran wiped his sweat, sat on the bench on the side, and muttered in a low voice: "Now, the open should start, I don't know what the result will be?" ”

In many cities of the Republic, large and small, many table tennis lovers are watching the game in the United States in different ways.

In the competition area, Gu Yang held the racket in his hand, and his face was quite ugly.

On the side, the scoreboard in front of the referee showed that Andrew was leading by three points, 8:5.

Andrew took the ball and threw it gently: "Little bit, are you scared?" ”

Pong, Andrew swings the racket, and sends a forehand backspin ball in a sideways position, which is very technical.

Gu Yang caught the ball under the net, gently provoked it, and returned the ball with a spin and flew high.

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Andrew smashed hard and scored again.

The referee flipped the scoreboard: 9:5!

Gu Yang served, led the forehand long ball, Andrew stepped forward and picked the slash with his backhand, Gu Yang led the shot, pulled the forehand back, and the two fell into a state of stalemate.

Five or six rounds later, Gu Yang suddenly turned the ball back into a straight line and hit Andrew's blank space.

"Good shot!" On the sidelines, Wang Bo clenched his fists and shouted.

Zhang Rong shook his head: "Judging from Andrew's skills, Gu Yang's ball is still slow this time, and with Andrew's defensive ability, this ball will not be difficult for him." ”

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Rong finished speaking, Andrew had already returned to his position, his forearm forward, and the lead shot was sent to Gu Yang's forehand triangle.

"Damn!" Gu Yang skimmed the billiards and picked the ball back, and he fell into passivity.

"Zhangjiao, do you need to call a pause?" Next to Wang Bo, Li Ning asked.

Zhang Rong frowned: "Wait a minute, Gu Yang, this kid, you need to force it." ”

"Hmm!" Li Ning nodded.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!" Andrew sneered and slapped Gu Yang's left hand.

Gu Yang ran left and shot back......

Andrew hit Gu Yang's right hand again and rubbed a forehand long ball with his backhand.

Gu Yang ran right and shot back......

After a while, Andrew frowned, and reluctantly admitted the facts in front of him: Gu Yang actually forced him into a forehand pull, and Gu Yang's passive situation was changed, and Andrew was entangled by Gu Yang, like a quagmire, unable to move.

He actually couldn't kill Gu Yang.

"Can't you beat the guy, why is it so difficult?" Andrew became anxious, this ball has been more than ten rounds, and Gu Yang has not yet shown obvious flaws.

“bastardo！ Where did the perverted guy come from! Andrew was in a hurry and suddenly hit a high ball while swinging his racket.

"Haha, I finally made the master wait!" Gu Yang's face was covered with sweat, with an obvious sense of exhaustion, but he was smiling extremely happily at the moment.

Andrew's defense is very strong, among so many people who have fought against Gu Yang, Andrew's defensive skills are second only to Hiroaki Tsuchiya, now that Andrew is showing flaws, how can Gu Yang not like it?

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Gu Yang's smash hit Andrew's right hand, which was the blank area exposed by Andrew's anxiousness, and Gu Yang seized the opportunity to smash and score.

Pull back a point, and the score becomes 9:6!

"Good!" Seeing that he scored by smashing, Gu Yang clenched his left hand into a fist and waved it towards the sky, breathing a sigh of relief in his heart.

This is his first official match, I have to say, the other party is really powerful, just in the first game, Gu Yang fell into a stalemate battle, and was pressed by Andrew.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been hit a long time ago, but Andrew was unlucky, and the opponent he met was Gu Yang.

Who is Gu Yang? Let's say together: Gu Yang's goods, but he can't be killed Xiaoqiang!

"Keep the first serve, then the second, and then chase the score back little by little." Gu Yang gently threw the ball up, with a bright smile on his face.