Chapter 165: The First King (1)
After a long, long time, countless fans around the world will always show a look of adoration when talking about the greatest table tennis player of this century, the young emperor Gu Yang, whether male or female. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
As the greatest table tennis player of this century, Gu Yang's contribution to the world table tennis can be described as great.
Compared with his contribution to the world table tennis arena, even the legend of the republic before him, the Great Demon King Wu Lao, is beyond his reach.
When mentioning Gu Yang, a legendary table tennis figure, people can't help but talk about the legendary Japanese player who has had a great impact on his career.
Several classic matches between these two players have been included in the top 10 most classic tournaments of the century.
Among them, the most far-reaching and the most up-and-down was the World Championship final in Rome, Italy, on June 26, 2018.
June 26 is destined to be remembered by countless fans.
"Competition...... Begin! ”
As the referee's voice fell, Gu Yang's big arm was instantly straightened, and his left hand spread out with the extension of his right arm, and in the palm of the spread palm, a round and yellow ping pong ball lay quietly.
Shout!
Gu Yang's palm was slightly upward, and a small ping-pong ball bounced up from the palm of his hand, constantly rotating while rising, like the revolution of a star, eternal and unchanged.
"Jibu, I want to win!"
At this moment, Gu Yang shouted loudly in his heart, the big arm stretched out in his right hand had been bent, the small arm was retracted, and the paddle in his hand was struck towards the rising ping pong ball.
Gu Yang's level has grown to the point of being superb, just a serving action, appearing under his hands, like outlining a perfect work of art.
Obviously, the strength of the Holy Son of the Ji Department is also enough to reach Gu Yang's current level, or even higher.
At the moment when Gu Yang's serve crossed the net, the eyes of the holy son of the Ji Department moved slightly, and in his eyes, the speed of the table tennis ball passing the net was infinitely slowed down.
And the trajectory of the table tennis ball, in the eyes of the holy son of the taboo, has also become a movie screen on the big screen, flashing past frame by frame.
"All the flaws are in my eyes!" The holy son of the Jibu laughed very naturally, leading the shot, like a great kendo master pulling out the sword from the sheath, and the action at that moment was natural.
The sword drawn by the master of kendo is called "forehand long slashing", and it is one of the basic techniques that must be mastered by players who mainly play with slashing.
As a representative of today's table tennis technology, the holy son of Jibu pulled out this sword because of the characteristics of this move, such as large hitting action, slow ball speed, and long arc.
As soon as this move came out, it was conducive to the next attack of the Holy Son of Jibu, cutting and not turning the ball, and containing Gu Yang through the change of the landing point of the return ball, and then smashing Huanglong straight and taking back the banner of victory.
Standing in front of the table, the left foot of the holy son of the table moved slightly, and the standing position changed slightly, and the holy son of the holy son of the table had already come to the middle of the table.
The body moved freely, the upper part of the Shengjun's body turned slightly to the right, and the center of gravity of the body naturally fell on the right foot, and at the same time, the holding arm of the taboo was naturally bent in front of the abdomen.
"I'm a Holy Monarch, who can defeat me?" This is the self-confidence that belongs to the taboo department, the majesty of the first king.
Following the direction of the incoming ball to the upper right, Seiko Kibe has a seamless grasp of the angle of the paddle, and when the racket is raised to the same height as the shoulder, the wrist of the bogey's body is tilted back at 23 angles with the paddle surface.
Yes, the standard of twenty-three degrees is incomparable, not bad at all, and the strength of the Holy Son of the Taboo Department is so strong.
The Seiko of the Mustama Shobe had already set up a batting position, waiting for the incoming ball to fly to the right time, and then give it a killing blow.
And this is the right time for the ball to bounce from the table at a height of 23 centimeters.
At this moment, the sword of the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department was unsheathed, and the sword was shining, shocking.
The Holy Son of the Department of Taboo holds the racket from the top right to the front and bottom of the left to accelerate the cutting, leading the shot like a dragon going to sea, and drawing the sword can open the world.
In the first cricket, the Holy Son of the Taboo Department adjusted his momentum to the extreme, and the domineering intent of the Holy Monarch enveloped the entire table, and the air was filled with a strong battle intent, from the sword battle intent of the Holy Monarch.
The moment the "sword qi" roared, Gu Yang's body felt the killing aura from the Holy Son of the Jealous Sect, which was thick enough to drip water, enough to suffocate Gu Yang at this moment.
If Gu Yang was an ordinary professional golfer, it was estimated that he would directly "fall" into the endless killing aura of the Holy Son of the Jealous Department at the moment.
It's a pity that Gu Yang is not......
He is the young emperor, he is Gu Yang who has the strength to crush the world's second king, the Northern Emperor Chen Jing, and he is recognized as the greatest player after the taboo in the world table tennis today, and he ...... At this moment, I want to defeat the Holy Son of the Sacred Son.
Table tennis!
Gu Yang took the shot, and the board exploded into the arc.
If the Holy Son of the Jibu who was filmed just now is a great master of the sword, then Gu Yang at this time is the king of the gun path who dominates the world and dominates the world.
A shot is stabbed, and the heavens and the earth collapse and the sea wither!
The spearman, its long and sharp, clever moves, subtle and unique, a hundred soldiers are the way to win, and there is a title of the king of a hundred soldiers.
The ancient saying: "New year fist, moon stick, long practice gun".
The way of the gun, non-opportunistic people can learn it, only great perseverance, great perseverance can make an inch, invincible between the world and the world.
The king Gu Yangyang has the momentum of thunder, but also virtual and real, and there is a strange positive; Its advance sharpness, its retreat speed; Its potential is dangerous, and its section is short; Immovable as a mountain, moving as thunder, unstoppable.
Gu Yang struck with a swing, just like the king of Gaidai dancing with a spear, the spear was spending, the cold stars were dotted, the silver light was shining, splashing water could not enter, it was used to face the enemy, and the arrow stone could not be destroyed.
Table tennis sixteen methods, roughly rubbing, supporting, pushing, sucking, swinging, arching, cutting, skimming, picking, hanging, belting, tearing, knocking, pulling, rushing, just like the way of the gun, stab, tart, slash, winding, circle, blocking, taking, pounce, point, dial, dancing flowers, unpredictable.
Gu Yang's burst arc shot back, and the slashing ball of the Holy Son of Ren Ji had a changing trend, and it was also killed by one move, and it could not be broken.
In an instant, the confrontation between Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Jibu began, the wind and clouds changed color, and the heavens and the earth were in turmoil.
On the table, the table tennis balls are full of glimpses, Gu Yang's figure is sufficient, the paddle is ever-changing, and the techniques are endless.
The wind is under the feet of the Holy Son of the Taboo Department, running around the table like the wind, like thunder, like fire, and the footsteps are changing.
In the audience, audiences from all over the world were already stunned and dumbfounded, shocked by the monstrous battle between the Holy Monarch and the Young Emperor.
"Grandma's, it's a miracle, no, it's a miracle!" In the corner of the audience, Uncle King's tongue was knotted, and he couldn't speak more.
On the field, the first ball battle between Gu Yang and Jibu Shengzi finally ended, and Gu Yang and Jibu Shengzi looked at the scoreboard in front of the referee at the same time.
There, the referee trembled and stretched out his right hand and lifted a page......