When Aquino threw the second ball, Gu Yang suddenly took a step forward, his body close to the table, and his arms pushed forward appropriately. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you want to intercept it in the stage?" Aquino's heart trembled, and the moment he played, he adjusted the strength of his wrist and increased the spiral force of the serve.

After the spiral ball bounced off Aquino's table, it quickly flew towards Gu Yang's table.

"Insect carving skills." Gu Yang sneered, pushed his big arm forward, and moved his hand to intercept the incoming ball.

Table tennis!

Gu Yang's return force is extremely strong, and with such a large swing force, the speed of returning the ball can be imagined.

The speed of returning the ball was too fast, so fast that Aquino had no chance to react at all, he just subconsciously blocked the racket in front of him, and before he had a chance to swing the racket, Gu Yang's incoming ball had already bounced off Aquino's table, shot straight in, and hit the racket he was blocking in front of him.

Table tennis!

After an incomparably crisp shot sounded, Aquino saw an incomparably straight arc shoot out in front of him, rushing through the net line and flying towards the right corner of Gu Yang's table.

As for Gu Yang, he didn't seem to realize that Aquino could hit this ball back so coincidentally, he glanced at Aquino and shook his head helplessly.

Aquino was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be able to score like this, and it seems that the person God favors today is himself.

"What the hell is the Young Emperor doing?" Chen Long couldn't help but mutter, Gu Yang lost two balls in a row, and he lost so inexplicably.

Lao Wang glanced at Gu Yang on the field, Gu Yang's expression was quite calm, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

He said faintly: "The young emperor is like this, he is planning to make a big move." ”

"Big move?" Chen Long was stunned, and then thought about Gu Yang's temper, hey, a big move or something, the young emperor really dared to do it, but what did the young emperor plan?

In the next time, the match between Gu Yang and Aquino went on slowly and stalemately.

You read that right, it's just slow and stale, Aquino and Gu Yang actually fought in a state of stalemate, on par with each other, and it was difficult to separate.

What's even more strange is that Gu Yang has not caught up with the score, from the initial 2:0 to the current 9:6, Gu Yang has been lagging behind Aquino.

Ping Pong!

The sound of the ball hitting the ground sounded, which also meant that Gu Yang was ...... Lost the first game.

At this moment, Gu Yang raised his hand and called a timeout to the referee.

"Young Emperor, what kind of fame do you have in your stomach, deliberately losing the first game, this is really not your style of acting." Long Chen asked.

Gu Yang laughed, picked up a bottle of powder, quickly drank a few sips, and then took the towel handed by Lao Wang, wiped the sweat from his neck, and smiled without saying a word.

On the other side, Aquino went off the court, and his teammates congratulated him on winning the game against the Young Emperor of the Republic, which was really incredible.

"Aquino, can you guess what the hell Gu Yang is doing?" Aquino's coach couldn't help but ask.

Aquino won a game against Gu Yang, and he won with a score of 11:7, which seems a bit unbelievable.

Aquino smiled and said proudly: "Coach, God is on my side today, maybe I will create a miracle today." ”

As he spoke, Aquino walked towards the field with confidence, and as he walked, he kept shaking his arms, looking particularly comfortable.

"It's time for me to go up too, just watch the show." Gu Yang laughed and played again.

"Something is wrong......" Chen Long suddenly said.

"How?" Wang Junwen asked.

Chen Long spoke: "When did you see Gu Yang sweating so much in a game?" ”

Wang Junwen thought about it, indeed, when Gu Yang left the field just now, although it was not called sweating like rain, it could also be called sweating profusely, what the hell was he doing?

"What exactly is the good show you just said?" Lao Wang muttered, "Young Emperor, what bad water are you holding in your stomach?" ”

At the beginning of the second game, Gu Yang started, and when he sent the ball out, Aquino confidently hit the ball back, and I have to say that his return was quite beautiful.

Gu Yang attacked with a forehand and sent the ball over again, Aquino took the racket and began to switch Gu Yang left and right, trying to disrupt Gu Yang's rhythm of the game.

2：1！

3：3！

4：5！

6：5！

7：5！

8：6！

The second game was in a stalemate, and with the development of the game, although Gu Yang had also overtaken Aquino, but after that short overtake, Gu Yang had been suppressed by Aquino.

At 11:8, Gu Yang lost the second game, and Aquino couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched the referee flip the last scoreboard of the second game.

"Young Emperor, sure enough, he still has some real skills, his state in the second game is really good, and he bites the score to death, I can win this game, it's really a fluke." Aquino sighed, and at the same time, he was panting violently, sweating like rain.

Gu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Aquino opposite, the corners of Gu Yang's mouth raised a slight arc again: "It's time to play the third game, your mental state is not bad." ”

The next moment, Gu Yang stood up again to receive the ball, waiting for Aquino's serve.

Aquino caught the ping-pong ball thrown from the sidelines, and was about to swing the racket, but he felt a sharp soreness in his right shoulder.

"Why does it hurt so much?" Aquino gasped between his teeth, endured the pain and swung his racket to hit the ball.

When a bang sounded, Gu Yang was like a soldier who heard the horn of the expedition, his body moved instantly, his arm was naturally raised, and then he raised his hand to make a beat.

Table tennis!

Smash to score, Gu Yang's return ball hit the edge of the white line of the Aquino table directly, and flew out of the table by grazing the table.

"Damn it!" Aquino said hatefully, he didn't expect that Gu Yang, who had lost two games in a row, would take the lead in the third game and beat himself up.

"How can I make you strong!" Aquino's eyes were gloomy, and the victory of two consecutive games made him subconsciously forget Gu Yang's identity as one of the top ten kings in the football world.

He even forgot that Gu Yang's ranking in the world player list was far ahead of him.

Today's Aquino just thinks that how could Gu Yang, who lost two games in a row, take the lead over him?

So, when the second ball was released, Aquino increased the force of his swing, despite the pain in his shoulder.

Ping, Aquino's serve is very strong, and he flew to Gu Yang's table with the sound of rubbing air, Gu Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at Aquino's gloomy look, he led the racket to hit the ball back.

0:2, Gu Yang won another goal.

Aquino's face darkened, and he remembered how much weight his opponent had in the game.

"I'm going to serve." Gu Yang said with a smile and sent the ball out with a bang.

Aquino's body moved quickly, and he stepped out in a single step, came to the point where the serve landed, and flicked his arm to wave the racket.

Bang!

A loud bang rang out in the gymnasium, and Aquino gritted his teeth and didn't let himself scream.

In his hand, the racket has long been gone, and on the floor three or four meters away from him, his racket is lying quietly.

The loud noise was caused by Aquino's racket flying out, and Aquino's racket came from the severe pain in his shoulder...... and growing physical strength.

"No, I'm not going to lose." Aquino screamed in his heart, picked up the racket on the ground, and did not call a timeout, just continued the game.

1：3！

2：3！

2：4！

3：6！

5：6！

In the third game, the score between Gu Yang and Aquino fell into a stalemate again, but the smile on the corner of Gu Yang's mouth became brighter......