Chapter 31: The Japanese
"This kind of ball is not easy to chase......" Yang Ming muttered to himself, thinking. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing Yang Ming talking to himself there, Gu Yang shouted: "Hey, what are you thinking about?" β
Yang Ming smiled: "Maybe I can't catch up now, but now I still have a way, just because your mystery is not complete after all." β
Gu Yang was puzzled: "What are you muttering there, can you still play a game?" β
Yang Ming nodded and motioned to continue.
Gu Yang couldn't wait for a long time, and when he saw Yang Ming getting ready again, he immediately pinched the ball with his left hand, twisted it slightly, and then threw it up, pushed forward with his right forearm, and rubbed the racket.
Gu Yang's serve swept across the table with high-speed spin.
Yang Ming made a move, and the speed of the swing was extremely fast, like lightning piercing the sky, and suddenly came.
"What a speed!" Gu Yang sighed, led the shot forward, and smashed directly in front of the net.
Yang Ming sent a beautiful long arc with his backhand, and Gu Yang pushed the ball inside the table.
Yang Ming also started in the stage, pushing horizontally with a board and connecting with Gu Yang's short ball.
Ping Pong!
The two of them were playing short balls in front of the net in the table, each waiting for each other to make a mistake, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate again for a while.
At 5:16, Li Ning walked out of the warehouse, looked up, and saw the two people fighting in the base.
"That's a cook? Who is he playing with? Li Ning became curious and walked over slowly.
"Who's that man?" Li Ning saw Yang Ming's appearance clearly and was surprised by the opponent's superb ball skills.
At this time, the scores of Gu Yang and Yang Ming have changed greatly.
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Gu Yang twisted his backhand and hit the ball back from the left side of the table, but Yang Ming didn't have time to return to his position and lost a goal.
At 5:4, Gu Yang recovered one point.
Looking at the two people fighting fiercely on the field, Li Ning couldn't help but be impulsive and eager to try.
However, the two people fighting fiercely on the field seemed to be in full swing, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.
Yang Ming hit a backhand on the board and came to a beautiful smash, Gu Yang shot back and hit a board with a spin.
"I can't entangle you anymore, it seems that you are a very stamina guy." Yang Ming said.
Yang Ming is a very defensive player, and for defensive players, the physical requirements are the most critical.
But now, Yang Ming helplessly found that the other party's endurance was not weaker than his own.
"Little one, look at it, let you see the mystery that belongs to me!" Yang Ming made a sound and waved his slap.
In the distance, Du Zhi was pacing slowly, thinking about today's training plan in his heart, and the sound of ping pong was already heard in his ears.
"What's going on?" Du Zhi wondered, is anyone playing so early?
As he gradually got closer, he first saw Li Ning's figure.
"Number 13, what are you looking at?" Du asked.
Li Ning turned around: "Coach, good morning." Gu Yang is playing with someone, that person is very powerful! β
"It's number 5 again!" Du Zhi frowned, can't this kid stop a little?
However, when he saw Gu Yang's opponent, he was silent.
"Yang Ming?" Du Zhi was curious, how did Gu Yang convince Yang Ming to compete with him?
"He's playing with Yang Ming? What's the score now? Du asked.
Li Ning replied: "It seems to be 5:4, oh no, it's 6:4 now." β
Just as Li Ning was speaking, Gu Yang couldn't defend and was successfully attacked by Yang Ming.
Yang Ming yawned lightly: "Little guy, your skills are not bad, but I'm still a little disappointed." You're still not qualified to compete with me. β
Gu Yang pinched the ball and was about to throw it, but when Yang Ming said this, he was suddenly unhappy: "Hey, you girl, what do you mean, make it clear to the master, it seems that you are very good." β
If you don't go crazy, you can die!
"Oh, the little one is still not convinced." Yang Ming smiled, "Then I'll let you see my mysteries." β
Du Zhi frowned: "Gu Yang ...... him"
Li Ning listened to Du Zhi's hesitant words, tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter, coach?" β
Du Zhi said in a deep voice: "Gu Yang will lose, he will lose very badly, I just hope that this game will not hit his enthusiasm and self-confidence." β
"What?" Li Ning was stunned, how could Du Shi suddenly say such a thing.
"Who is Gu Yang's opponent?" Li Ning asked.
"Do you know Hades?" Du Shi opened his mouth heavily.
"Well, Hades, whose real name is Wang Tao, is now an official member of the first team of the national team. As a major weapon for the national team to compete in the World Championships a year later, it was given high hopes by the national team coach. Li Ning said.
"There's a lot to know." Du Zhi sighed, "The current opponents of Hades and Gu Yang have had five matches. β
"The result?" Li Ning asked.
"Hades lost all five battles! During that time, Hades was so depressed that he almost couldn't get out......" Du Shi recalled.
"Why didn't the republic send him to war, since he was so strong?" Li Ning was puzzled.
"Who told you that he is from the Republic......" Du Zhi's brows were tightly locked in one place, his eyes staring at the field, as if staring at nothingness.
This time, Li Ning put away his smile, Gu Yang's current opponent ...... Not a republican?
So how did this person end up in Prison No. 2, and what was the purpose of his coming here?
On the field, just a minute or two later, the situation has changed dramatically.
Gu Yang supported the table with one hand, his face showed a strong sense of exhaustion, and more importantly, his hand holding the racket was trembling.
At 10:4, Yang Ming won four goals in a row in two minutes, and Gu Yang had no power to fight back.
A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Yang Ming's mouth: "Little guy, I said that you are not worthy of playing with me." I wanted to look at your mysteries, and I admit that your mysteries are very good, but with your level, when will you be able to perfect it? β
Gu Yang bit his lower lip tightly and remained silent.
Yang Ming continued: "You, you are still far away, you prisoners in Prison No. 2 are just a group of doomed losers!" β
"What did you say!" Gu Yang clenched his left fist.
Yang Ming laughed: "I'm telling the truth, don't say that you are a group of milky little guys, even if it is Du Shi, he is not my opponent......"
Speaking of this, Yang Ming turned his head and smiled: "Coach Du, did you say yes?" β
Du Shi's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word, and the atmosphere at the scene was very strange.
"It's not over yet!" Gu Yang released his clenched fist, palmed up, and threw the ball.
"If you don't die until the Yellow River, the people of the Republic, are you so dead and don't look back?" Yang Ming smiled.
Hearing this, Gu Yang finally understood why he felt that Yang Ming's tone was very strange, because the other party was not from the Republic at all, even if he was fluent in Republic, after all, he had some other flavors.
Is that......
The tone of the Japanese!
Damn, Yang Ming in front of him is ...... Japanese people!
Table tennis!
Gu Yang hit the ball fiercely, and a long arc crossed the table, and he fought hard!
"The grasshopper shakes the tree, and it can't ...... itself" The corners of Yang Ming's mouth grinned slightly, and the beat moved.
Ball......
Bounced up from Gu Yang's countertop, and then flew away wiping Gu Yang's cheek, Gu Yang was silent, looking ahead blankly......
"What I just did, this is the real meaning!" Yang Ming smiled, "And your black hole is just a faΓ§ade!" β