Chapter 39: The Tranquility Before the Final

When Gu Yang finally finished ten kilometers, he was already tired and out of breath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's just that he didn't know that when the Holy Son of the Jibu saw Gu Yang being punished on the runway, the Holy Son of the Jibu, who had planned to go back to rest, pulled Omi Hikaru to play again......

Back in the hotel, Gu Yang hurriedly washed up, and lay directly on the bed, ready to close his eyes and rest.

At that moment, he saw that his bedside phone kept flashing.

picked up the mobile phone, and a large amount of information suddenly came into Gu Yang's eyes.

"Yangzi, you are so powerful, I admire you to death." This is a message from Gu Yang's friend, Li Hao.

"Ah Yang, you did a great job today, mom and dad are proud of you, guard against arrogance and rashness, and make persistent efforts!" This is the message of Gu Yang's parents.

"Gu Yang, great, the finals are about to start, I'm embarrassed to disturb you, after the finals, can you come to me?" This is Wu Yiran's message.

When Gu Yang saw this, he scratched his head in embarrassment and continued to read the next piece of information.

"Gu Yang, my game is over, you should know, but Sister Qin Shumin is as good as you, she also reached the final of the women's singles, hehe, you should know this, but I just want to send it to you!" This is still Wu Yiran's news.

"......" Gu Yang.

Click on a message again: "Gu Yang, you did a great job, I'm proud of you!" Yang Hui didn't know where to get Gu Yang's mobile phone number, and also sent a message, which made Gu Yang a little stunned.

For Yang Hui, Gu Yang maintained a high respect. It can be said that without Yang Hui's intensive training and one-on-one training in that small courtyard, Gu Yang would never have reached his current height so quickly.

"After the final, it's time for me to go back to Prison No. 2 to see Brother Yang Hui." Gu Yang muttered to himself.

Lowering his head, Gu Yang looked at the phone again, and suddenly he sighed, looking at his appearance, quite surprised.

"Honey, can I call you that? Your performance in the semi-finals is really good, but it's a pity that I'm going to Shanghai to film now, so I can't be by your side, so I have to cheer for the finals! "It's ...... Lin Yun's message.

The ambiguous tone between the lines can be clearly felt even if Gu Yang is separated from the mobile phone screen.

"Lin Yun?" Gu Yang muttered, "Could it be that the two of us are done?" ā€

Thinking of the inexplicable hand-holding with Lin Yun that day, Gu Yang couldn't help blushing and coughing a few times, he thought to himself, after this game, maybe he should confirm with Lin Yun that he really has that kind of relationship with her?

Holding hands shouldn't count, but ...... Ahem, the master is a reserved and good man, so be calm......

Lying on the bed, Gu Yang hesitated, always unsure whether to give Lin Yun a text message back, and after thinking for a long time, he finally edited a text message, which was very short, only a few words.

"Everything is fine, I hope you don't have to worry!"

After nervously clicking send, Gu Yang directly turned off the mobile phone, and then put it on the head of the bed, and fell asleep deeply.

The next day, as soon as Gu Yang got up, he was frightened by the posture of Xu Chen, Chen Jing, Wang Junwen, and Li Ning, and he coughed dryly: "You guys, do you want to rob money or sex?" ā€

"Get out!" The four of them shouted in unison.

Gu Yang pretended to be serious at this time, and said, "Say, what do you want to do?" ā€

"Match!" Chen Jing took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Gu Yang waved his hand: "Chen Jing, I won't compete with you, before the end of the three-battle contract, you and I can only wait until the two competitions next year come!" ā€

"Good!" Chen Jing also has a cheerful temperament.

Wang Junwen stepped forward: "Young Emperor, you and I are not limited by the three-war covenant, can we fight?" ā€

Gu Yang was just about to answer, but Xu Chen had already stepped forward: "Gu Yang, fight with me first!" ā€

Li Ning struggled through the human wall formed by Xu Chen and Wang Junwen, and smiled at Gu Yang: "Yangzi, there is still me, and me." ā€

Gu Yang had a great headache, and finally smiled helplessly: "Are you guys like this, I was lucky for a while in the semifinals, and if I play again now, I will definitely not be able to play at that level." ā€

However, after everyone listened to his words, with a look of "believe in you, we are fools", Gu Yang smiled awkwardly, and said helplessly: "Okay, I will accompany you to play the game today, one by one." ā€

So, after Gu Yang finished dressing, the five of them went straight to the private ball room arranged by Wu Lao.

Gu Yang didn't see that the indicator light at the top of the mobile phone screen after the automatic boot was flashing non-stop, looking like that, there was a new text message......

Throughout the day, Gu Yang and Chen Jing and the other four stayed in the ball room, in addition to Chen Jing, Wang Junwen, Li Ning, and Xu Chen took turns to fight, vowing to compete with Gu Yang.

As a result, even if Gu Yang is an iron body, he can't support the offensive of the wheel war.

What's more, Xu Chen, Li Ning, Wang Junwen, which one is not a master in today's world of football, Gu Yang is okay with the previous one, this moment, the three of them take turns, Rao is Gu Yang is known as "the world's best in willpower and physical strength", and in the end he was beaten down.

"You ...... You ......" Gu Yang was lying on the bench, his whole body trembling, and he looked out of breath, "...... It's immoral for you to do this, you're squeezing the young master ......"

Li Ning walked over and said with a smile: "Xiao Yang, who can't be killed, is really worthy of his name, he is tired like this, and he can still speak." ā€

Xu Chen walked over and patted Gu Yang on the shoulder: "Yes, Gu Yang, you already have the strength to win the top three in the world, what you lack now is the baptism of one big competition." ā€

Wang Junwen walked over: "Young Emperor, do you want to come again?" ā€

Come on, your sister, my master has been squeezed dry by you, please let go, please let go.

In this way, the days passed quietly, Gu Yang and others went to the private room to play games every day, Gu Yang played games with several people with different playing styles and different ways of playing, and his on-the-spot experience was quite progressive.

The day of the finals is getting closer and closer, and Gu Yang is becoming more and more familiar with the routines of table tennis, until the day before the finals of the Republic, Gu Yang and the others were about to go to the ball room again, but Wu Lao's secretary came uninvited.

"Uncle Li, what's wrong?" Gu Yang looked at Li Tian who suddenly arrived and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Wu said, let the young emperor go to him!" Li Tian said with a smile.

"Am I alone?" Gu Yang asked, thinking to himself, I haven't been in trouble in the past few days, isn't it going to be criticized again.

Li Tiandao: "If Xu Chen and a few of you want to go, it's okay, Wu Lao didn't say that he wouldn't let you go, but you can only watch if you go!" ā€

"See?" Gu Yang was stunned, "What are you looking at?" ā€

Li Tian cleared his throat and said something that shocked everyone present.

"What to watch, naturally it's to watch the game between Wu Lao and the Young Emperor!"