At half past eight in the morning of June 26, the final of the World Championships in Italy, which attracted worldwide attention...... Open!

Gu Yang walked out of the athletes' tunnel accompanied by a group of players from the Republic, and Gu Yang, who was wearing a red sportswear of the Republic, walked lightly, looked firm, and greeted the upcoming battle with great anticipation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Holy Son of the Jibu walked out of another passage, at this moment he was wearing a light white sportswear, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the moment he saw Gu Yang, the Holy Son of the Jibu smiled comfortably.

It looks like you're not hurt by the Kuroda family, well, that's good.

Before the start of the game, the holy son of the Kibe could guess that the Kuroda family was very likely to make a move against Gu Yang in order to ensure his absolute victory. The Holy Son of the Jealousy Department also came forward to warn the heads of the Kuroda family, asking them to respect their opinions and let themselves fight Gu Yang head-on.

However, at that time, the person in charge didn't pay attention to the Holy Son of the Taboo Department at all, and in front of this powerful dark organization, the Holy Son of the Jealousy Department did not have a very big face as the first person in the world table tennis world.

And now it seems that the Kuroda family respects their intentions and wants to let themselves fight with Gu Yang in a fair and upright manner. Thinking of this, the Holy Son of the Sacrifice couldn't help but smile comfortably.

It's just that the holy son of the Jibu didn't know that Gu Yang was not harmed by the Kuroda family, not because the organization meant to respect him, but because the Kuroda family's power in Italy was wiped out.

Rome, Italy, 9 a.m., rest area for athletes of the Republic......

"It's up to you!" Xu Chen patted Gu Yang's shoulder and raised his fist.

Chen Jing said in a deep voice: "Come on, don't let yourself down!" ”

After speaking, Chen Jing also raised his fist, approached Xu Chen's fist, and hung on the same level.

"This is a moment of pretending ~ force, but it's a pity that my strength is insufficient." Wang Junwen said quietly, his eyes were shining, "Since this opportunity to pretend to ~ force belongs to you, then you have to pretend to be a big one!" ”

Gu Yang smiled, Lao Wang's language was as different as ever.

After Wang Junwen finished speaking, he also raised his fist and moved to the vicinity of the two fists.

As Gu Yang's best base...... Friend, Li Ning smiled gently at the moment: "Yangzi, come on!" ”

Li Ning's fist and the fists of the other three formed a small circle, fixed in front of Gu Yang's eyes.

Gu Yang grinned: "Give it to me!" ”

His fist stretched out and smashed down towards the small circle formed by the fists of the four people, and at this moment, the five people of Longteng gathered here to fight one person together.

"I'm up!" Gu Yang turned around and walked forward.

Zhang Guohua suddenly shouted: "Gu Yang ......"

"Huh?" Gu Yang turned his head and smiled.

Zhang Guohua said seriously: "The old man said, don't lose his face in this battle!" ”

Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded solemnly, and said solemnly: "Zhang Jiao, tell the teacher that in this battle, the Holy Monarch will be defeated!" ”

After that, Gu Yang didn't look back, and trotted towards the table.

"Boy, if you lose this game, be careful that I will go back and clean you up!" Rod shouted loudly, regardless of whether Gu Yang could hear it clearly.

Rod felt a lot of emotion in his heart: "Little guy, don't let us down! ”

Republic......

Wu Lao sat on the sofa, looked at the time, and shouted to his wife, who was busy on the side: "Old woman, help me turn on the TV, the game is about to start." ”

"Oh, I know, today is Xiao Yang's game, right?" Wu Lao's wife happily turned on the TV, and the screen was the picture of Gu Yang walking towards the table.

At Gu Yang's home in the Republic, Gu Yang's parents naturally understood how important this game was to Gu Yang, and an hour before the game began, the two of them stood in front of the TV and watched the pre-game report intently.

"Son, we believe in you!"

In the training base of the Republic, the Dragon Team and Zhou Yuheng stopped training, and under the unified leadership of the coach, they came to the hanging TV to watch the battle between Gu Yang and the Holy Son of the Jibu.

"You have to pay attention to the technical movements of the two, the level of these two players represents the highest level of table tennis in the world today, I let you watch the game, not to see the excitement, to see the excitement, but to hope that you can learn from their game." The coach said solemnly.

"Yes!" The dragon team and the others shouted in unison.

In a house in Malaysia, LEE was already sitting in front of the TV, staring intently at the TV screen, but he bet on Gu Yang to win, if Gu Yang lost, he would simply ......

Inside a villa in London, England, Buster. Li was dressed in casual clothes, he had just finished playing golf, he came indoors, turned on the TV, and looked at the picture of Gu Yang fighting with the Holy Son of the Jibu, he smiled lightly.

"Come on, young man of the Republic, don't let my tens of millions of pounds go to waste!"

In the manor in Tokyo, Japan, the middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a futon, suppressing the anger in his heart, he did not expect that his arrangements in Italy would be disrupted by a mysterious person.

"Who is it that has invested so much money just to purge the members of the organization in Italy? Bastard guy! The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Back in Italy, inside the largest stadium in Rome, the World Championship final is underway......

Gu Yang, who came to the table, waved his racket and slapped the air in front of him.

The referee made a gesture and motioned for Gu Yang and Jibu Seiko to exchange rackets and check each other's rackets.

Gu Yang and Jibu Shengzi symbolically checked the opponent's racket, and then came to their own table, both of them understood that as the two most outstanding players in the world table tennis today, it was simply an insult to them to play tricks on these foreign objects of the racket.

On the side of the Holy Son table of the Jibu Department, he gently moved his wrist, and when he saw Gu Yang coming to the opposite side of the table, he smiled and said, "I heard that you are very powerful now!" ”

Gu Yang threw up the ping-pong ball in his hand, swung it hard, and hit it out.

"Well, what others said, it's just ......" Gu Yang looked squarely at the Holy Son of the Jealous Department opposite, "...... I admit it too! ”

The holy son of the taboo department drew a forehand and hit the ball back: "Oh roar, how did you become a conceited person, I don't like it!" ”

Gu Yang twisted sideways, kicked the ground and turned his waist, and rubbed the ball with his forehand: "This is not conceit, it is self-confidence." ”

At this moment, Gu Yang had a mysterious smile on his face, and this smile fell in the eyes of the Holy Son of the Jealous Department, which was extremely dangerous.

The holy son of the Jibu smashed it strongly, and then beat the table tennis ball back, and his tone gradually became cold: "Young Emperor...... It's not good to be too confident! ”

Gu Yang laughed, seeing the return of the Holy Son of the Jibu coming, he raised his racket, but he didn't swing it, but stretched out his left hand and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

"No matter how much you say, it's useless, come on, let's not use ink, let's go to war!"

"As you wish!" The corners of the Holy Son's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled proudly.

When the referee saw that both of them had signaled OK, he stretched out his right hand, raised it slightly, and then put it down suddenly.

"Competition...... Begin! ”