"Come again!" Gu Yang smiled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Kuroda Ze was also angry in his heart, and was provoked by Gu Yang again, so he was immediately angry, picked up the ball on the ground, and threw it lightly into the air.

"Oh, getting serious?" Gu Yang snorted lightly and stood up to catch the ball.

On the opposite side, Kuroda Ze also half-squatted, throwing the ball with his left hand, holding the racket with his right hand, and at a **** 45-degree angle on the paddle surface, when the table tennis ball fell to less than a few centimeters from the paddle surface, he rubbed it hard.

"It's a cut-and-shoot technique, and it's being used as a serve?" Gu Yang had a hint of solemnity on his face.

The reason is very simple, dare to use the way of receiving the ball as a serving technique, this unconventional style of play, is based on a certain ball skills, plus years of practice to do, otherwise it will be a direct "suicide".

Obviously, the Kuroda on the other side really has some skills.

Back on the court, the ping-pong ball was rubbed like this, and the trajectory suddenly changed, and it fell on the table, and then rebounded at the landing point, which was not a standard upward throwing arc.

The table tennis ball that falls on the table has a tendency to move to the right and upwards at the same time, causing the arc of the ball to become a semi-circular arc inclined in mid-air.

"Huh? Why is this ball so weird? Li Hao lost his voice.

The young man in coffee frowned and explained to Li Hao: "The Japanese boy just served like this, don't think it's just a weird way, when you really catch the ball, it's called a weird." ”

"Can you catch it?" Li Hao asked.

The young man in coffee clothes looked at the game, shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, I haven't seen your partner's way of catching the ball." ”

Li Hao is only a seventeen-year-old boy after all, and when he heard the young man in coffee clothes say this, he suddenly became nervous and sweated for Gu Yang.

Gu Yang didn't have too many worries, after all, what was hidden in this seventeen-year-old body was actually a twenty-year-old soul.

What's more, Gu Yang in that world already has the level of a professional player, how can he not have a strong on-the-spot response ability.

After all, one of the criteria for measuring a player's skill is to see whether his psychological quality is strong.

Gu Yang watched the ping-pong ball fly according to the oblique arc trajectory, and he was not in a hurry, he turned back slightly, his wrist was slightly stretched outward, and the racket was thrown forward, and the flying ball suddenly rubbed against the lower left side of the racket.

"That's a skimming!" The young man in coffee clothes shook his body and let out a sound of surprise.

The people next to him were shocked by his exclamation, and crowded over one by one, asking what the apostrophes meant.

After all, there may be experts among the people who come to play in this park, but most of them come from wild ball backgrounds and don't know the technical terms.

Seeing so many people asking, the young man in coffee clothes was a little embarrassed and said: "Actually, I don't know too much, this is what my coach told me, I only know that it is a very advanced way to catch the ball, and sometimes, even if the player who has been immersed in table tennis for three or four years may not be able to use it." ”

There are roughly 16 ways to catch the ball: rubbing, supporting, pushing, suctioning, swinging, arching, cutting, skimming, picking, hanging, belting, tearing, knocking, pulling, rushing, hitting, etc.

The skimming technique is an advanced way to catch the ball.

This type of receiving requires a very high level of skill, and when the body moves, the racket in the hand shakes from side to side, giving the opponent the illusion and creating the effect of striking the west.

"I can't see how I hit the ball." Kurodazawa also frowned, a little nervous.

saw that the table tennis ball was counterattacked back, and after a short half-arc circle in the air, it landed in the corner of the right side of the table.

Kuroda Zeya leaned forward suddenly, and he picked the ball from the bottom up with his racket, intending to hit it back by hanging the ball.

"How so? The ball turns outward! Kurodazawa also felt the message transmitted from the racket, and was surprised to lose his voice.

Table tennis!

The ball landed, 3:0, Gu Yang won another goal.

Seeing that he scored, Gu Yang did not smile, but became more and more solemn, and his gaze at Kuroda became extremely solemn.

Because he clearly felt just now that the table tennis ball that was rubbed with the racket deviated from some of the trajectory, and the cricket ball he played landed on the table, and therefore deviated from the expected position.

"It's not easy." Gu Yang smiled, and the seventeen-year-old laughed unscrupulously.

In the eyes of others, it was like Gu Yang finally won a goal, smiling happily.

"Lovely kid."

"I want to give birth to such a baby in the future."

"Little brother, come on, my sister is optimistic about you."

Listening to everyone's praise for him, Gu Yang blushed a little, especially when he heard a girl who was about the same age as him before he was reborn call herself a little brother, and she was still optimistic about herself?

Little sister, can we not take advantage of me like this?

Forget it, after all, the real age of the master is only seventeen years old now, so he doesn't have the same knowledge as you.

Looking at Kuroda who was extremely dignified opposite, Gu Yang had a strange thought in his mind: Why don't you learn this serving technique of his?

The ancients taught us to say: Kill Xiao Ri......

Oh no, it's not this sentence, it's this sentence: The ancients had a saying: Master Yi has long skills to control Yi.

Kuroda on the opposite side looked at Gu Yang and smiled at him, in his opinion, it was naked ridicule, which suddenly made him a little angry.

"People from the Republic, they don't know how to play table tennis!" secretly added a handful of oil to himself in the bottom of his heart, and after that, he half-squatted, served, and did it in one go.

Another extremely beautiful semi-oblique arc flew in, Gu Yang's body turned slightly to the left, his wrist turned, this time, his big arm used his strength, pushed his lower arm forward two centimeters, and swung his racket to hit the ball.

Table tennis!

The hitting speed is quite fast, so that in the eyes of outsiders, it is as if the table tennis ball hit by Kuroda has just landed on Gu Yang's table, and Gu Yang has already swung his racket to hit it, a series of actions, but it happened in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the ball flying, Kuroda took a few steps back, and when the ping pong ball landed on the table and bounced again, he turned his wrist and slashed the ball back again.

When Gu Yang saw it, he smiled: "Little cub, if you know how to avoid the truth, you will be virtual." Eat this trick again! ”

The ping pong ball fell back in a high arc, and Gu Yang directly swung the racket down, smashing vigorously!

The ball flew to the opposite table, Kuroda stepped back again, and with a slight pick, the ping pong ball fell back in an extremely high arc again.

"Master deduct again!" Gu Yang repeated the original action again, but adjusted the angle of hitting the ball a little.

Kuroda stepped back again, and his body moved to the side, now he can only passively pick the ball, otherwise his actions will be messy, and he will definitely lose this tug-of-war.

"Oh, you can still call back, three buckles!" Gu Yang smashes again!

Kuroda grimaced his face and took another step back, barely picking the ball back.

"I'll your grandma!" Gu Yang is also more serious, and he is smashed four times!

Kuroda moved, stumbled, flicked his paddle forward, and hit the ball back again.

"Kill!" Gu Yang's immature voice sounded.

Table tennis!

Like a bullet flying at great speed, the ping pong ball landed directly on the spot, and Kuroda had not yet turned around, but saw the ball bounce off his table and landed behind him.

Five smashes in a row, Gu Yang won.

His body trembled, Kuroda stared at the "young man" opposite, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "What's your name?" ”

The corners of Gu Yang's mouth raised a hint of arc: "My name is Gu Yang...... People of the Republic! ”