In a word, it was like a huge hammer smashing on Zheng Rongxiu's heart, making his face change abruptly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Impossible, I obviously have the strength to contend with you, but I defeated Bernstein and the others!" Zheng Rongxiu instantly strengthened her mind, no longer listened to Gu Yang's words, and then put her actions back in place.

However, Zheng Rongxiu, who had just strengthened his mind, was hit by Gu Yang's thunderous offensive again.

From 4:1 to 10:1, Gu Yang showed his domineering side.

A running ball attacked, Gu Yang shouted: "Okay!" Zheng Rongxiu was taken aback, and the score came to 5:1.

Zheng Rongxiu's return ball bounced to Gu Yang's bottom line, Gu Yang forcibly swung short, depressed the arc height of the return ball, wiped the net, and the table tennis ball fell near the net, Zheng Rongxiu fought back to no avail.

“yes！” Gu Yang clenched his fists fiercely and shouted again.

In the next consecutive scores, Gu Yang played extremely neatly, and every time he scored, Gu Yang gave a symbolic shout, and the audience at the scene was also ignited by Gu Yang's passion and cheered one by one.

When the referee shouted 11:1, Zheng Rongxiu was like being struck by lightning and looked confused.

Gu Yang habitually roared, waking up Zheng Rongxiu, who had fallen into a stupor, Zheng Rongxiu looked at Gu Yang with complicated eyes, and then turned his head and walked off the field.

"Coach...... I! Zheng Rongxiu was about to cry, and her voice was choked.

Zheng Rongxiu's coach Jin Xiuguang sighed, patted Zheng Rongxiu on the shoulder, and comforted him.

Jin Xiuguang knew Zheng Rongxiu's feelings, obviously thinking that the protagonist's aura was added, and he defeated many world-class masters all the way against the sky, but he was woken up at the last moment, and the slap was endless.

From heaven to hell, but in the blink of an eye, no one can stand this contrast.

Compared with the gloomy and bleak scene on the side of the South Korean team, the Republic team is much more relaxed and happy.

After Zhang Guohua symbolically instructed a few words, he coughed dryly and said in a low voice: "Gu Yang, on the premise of ensuring victory, you can ...... appropriately Ahem, you can relax a little. ”

"Zhang Jiao, I understand, let a few?" Gu Yang asked subconsciously.

Zhang Guohua coughed dryly and waved his hand: "What let a few, I mean, let you relax." ”

Gu Yang pouted: "Zhang Jiao, don't pretend, if you don't say it, I won't release the water!" ”

"......" Zhang Guohua's face suddenly darkened, you kid, what's wrong today, it's a bit abnormal?

Seeing Zhang Guohua being ridiculed by Gu Yang, Fan Ying and the others all had strained faces and forced a smile, on such occasions, only Gu Yang dared to "tease" their head coach.

"Fight hard, don't forget my words!" Gu Yang came on the field, and Zhang Guohua's voice came from behind him.

"Hmm!" Gu Yang made a punching motion and walked on the court.

At the beginning of the second game, Zheng Rongxiu, who had rested, seemed to have recovered his form, and his attack was extremely fierce at the beginning.

On the field, Gu Yang fell into passivity, Zheng Rongxiu seized the initiative, and there was a burst of bombardment, and Gu Yang on the field looked a little struggling.

Soon it was 3:0, and at the beginning of the second game, Zheng Rongxiu scored three points in a row, and he regained his confidence.

However, at this time, he saw Gu Yang looking at Zhang Guohua outside the court, squeezing his eyebrows, he was asking with his eyes, is it enough?

"You kid ......" Zhang Guohua was speechless, this kid has a problem with the cliff today!

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhang Guohua couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

At this time, Zhang Guohua suddenly remembered that Gu Yang's original personality had some thorny factors, these days, as his fame in the world table tennis arena has become more and more famous, and he has been fighting for the top three positions in the world, the thorny character has been almost polished.

But today, how did this kid go against the norm and become so virtuous again?

Zhang Guohua thought while shaking his head, Gu Yang blinked his eyes and muttered, Nima, why do you still want the master to let the ball, Zhang Jiao wants me to let me let a few balls?

Thinking like this in his heart, Gu Yang worked skillfully and hit a few wrong balls, which made it impossible to see that he was deliberately releasing water.

Gu Yang's side increased the intensity of the water release, and Zheng Rongxiu's side also strengthened the intensity of the attack, and with the addition of the two sides, the game in the second game progressed a little fast......

Ahem...... accidentally came to 10:0, Gu Yang called a timeout, ended with a grudge, and looked at Zhang Guohua.

Zhang Guohua looked embarrassed and said in a low voice: "What's the matter with you, how do you let ...... How did you lose so many goals? ”

Gu Yang pouted: "I've been asking you if you've let it go, haven't you been shaking your head?" ”

"......" Zhang Guohua's heart was broken, he sighed helplessly, and symbolically guided Gu Yang a few words, which was to let Gu Yang play again.

As for comforting Gu Yang? It's funny, this kid is a more and more courageous existence, and even the holy son of the jealousy department can't break his defense......

Wait, the Holy Son of the Taboo Department, the Holy Son of the Taboo Department, I see!

Zhang Guohua's heart flashed and he understood the reason why Gu Yang was abnormal today.

"I see, are you starting to get nervous?" Zhang Guohua muttered softly.

"Who's nervous?" Fan Ying asked puzzled.

Zhang Guohua smiled: "Gu Yang! ”

"Huh?" Fan Ying was stunned, the young emperor was nervous? Impossible.

Zhang Guohua said: "Naturally, it's not because of Zheng Rongxiu, but because of the taboo department!" ”

"The Holy Son of the Jealousy!" Fan Ying frowned.

Fan Ying thought that after Gu Yang's victory in the semifinals, the opponent he faced in the final would be the holy son of Jibu. That's why Gu Yang is so excited today?

However, he said that after Zheng Rongxiu came on the court, he was full of confidence, and he was bound to win the second game, with such a huge score gap, even if the holy son of the Jibu came, he was powerless to return to the sky.

Little did he know, however, that he was about to be unlucky.

Gu Yang, who was full of resentment, broke out, and after recovering three points in a row, he was finally killed by Zheng Rongxiu with a slashing ball, and the second game ended with Zheng Rongxiu winning.

At the beginning of the third game, Gu Yang no longer had the slightest reservation, and the incomparably fierce playing style on the table showed the pinnacle violent playing style of contemporary violent masters.

From this moment on, Zheng Rongxiu could no longer stop Gu Yang's pace to the finals, Gu Yang's furious style of play, continuous ball attacks, and Zheng Rongxiu was completely stunned.

4:1, Gu Yang won the final victory in the semifinals.

When Gu Yang walked off the field, Zheng Rongxiu could no longer suppress his inner thoughts, tears spilled on the side of the table, he challenged Gu Yang with a big victory, but he was crushed to this extent.

"Zheng Rongxiu, don't cry, Gu Yang of the Republic, today's strength, I'm afraid he can really be in the top three in the world!" Zheng Rongxiu's coach sighed helplessly and had to admit this fact.

Gu Yang's growth speed is too fast, and he has the strength to compete in the top three in the world at such a young age.

The most important thing is that Gu Yang is different from Chen Jing, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Jing has been unable to defeat the Holy Son of the Jibu, but Gu Yang is different, he is the only player who may threaten the status of the Holy Son of the Jibu.

"Taboo, I'm here!" Gu Yang walked down, and the holy son of the Ji Department who defeated Chen Jing on the opposite side walked slowly.

"Young Emperor, don't let me down this time!" A shallow smile rippled at the corner of the Holy Son's mouth.

(To be continued.) )