The second match of the team competition was played by the Republic teenager Fan Ying and the German star Kut. Felix's race. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's still a best-of-three game rule, and the teenager Fan Ying has already mentioned it before, so I won't talk about it here.

I would like to mention here that the German star Kut. Felix, before the start of last year's World Championships, Kute's ranking on the hell list was eighth, but after Ba Shen's ranking fell, Kut's position as the eighth king was unfortunately grabbed by Ba Shen.

As a result, Kute's ranking in the world table tennis is now ninth in the world.

Kute is a horizontal two-sided arc ball play, good at onslaught, not good at defense, Jibu Shengzi once said after the game with Kut that if Kut can strengthen his defensive ability, he can enter the top five in the world table tennis player list.

Now, Fan Ying's opponent is none other than this powerful table tennis veteran.

"Come on!" Gu Yang patted Fan Ying on the shoulder and cheered him on.

Xu Chen also got up and smiled at Fan Ying, his eyes full of affirmation.

Fan Ying came to power, and after drawing lots with Kute, the winner of the serve was decided, and Kute started.

Then, the two stood in front of the table, first played a few mutual balls, warmed up, and then Fan Ying threw a ball up again, hit it violently, Kute got started, pulled back, Fan Ying pumped, Kute drew again.

It was just a warm-up ball, and the two had already played to such a wonderful level, and the audience in the audience suddenly boiled and burst into bursts of fierce applause.

Burst!

The ball bounced into the air, and Coote reached out, grabbed the ball, and asked with a smile, "Can you start?" ”

Fan Ying nodded, then squatted slightly, stood up to receive the ball, and waited for Coult's serve.

Coot's serve is very fast, and the force of his swing is extremely fierce, perhaps because of age, the power of Kute's swing is far greater than that of Gu Yang, and looking at the explosive muscles on Kute's arms, you can estimate how strong his explosive power is.

Table tennis!

Like a meteorite falling, Coot's serve roared out with unimaginable impact, and when crossing the net, Fan Ying on the opposite side seemed to be able to feel the ferocity of the incoming ball.

As if a meteorite fell to the earth, Fan Ying felt the momentum of the table tennis ball bouncing on his table, and he was just about to wave his arm, but the table tennis ball had already bounced off the table sharply, and then rushed into the air.

"It's amazing!"

Fan Ying's eyes flashed, he didn't have time to swing the racket, and Kute served directly to score.

In the next few rounds, Kute's offensive became more and more fierce, Rao Yi Fan Ying's talent in table tennis attainments, or lost points again and again, and soon the score came to 7:3, Kute's advantage was too obvious.

Off the field, Zhang Guohua sat on the long board, rubbed his hands, and said with a slight smile: "Fan Ying still lacks experience in the competition, and the pressure brought to him by Kute is not small!" ”

On the side, Gu Yang rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Zhang Jiao, in fact, I think Kut is more suitable for me, and his style of play is the type I am interested in." ”

Zhang Guohua glanced at Gu Yang angrily, and said with a smile: "You can!" ”

Gu Yang smacked his lips, his eyes were firmly fixed on the changing situation on the field, and he didn't hear Zhang Guohua's words at all.

Soon, the score on the court came to 9:5, and Coote's victory in the first game was in sight.

"The little guy of the Republic, your level is good, but you are still a little tender, in a few years, there will be a place for you in the world table tennis world, but now, you will honestly lose the game for me!" Kut laughed, and once again made a successful smash.

At 10:5, in the first game, Fan Ying no longer saw any hope of victory.

Fan Ying held the ball in his hand and kept exhaling, he didn't pay attention to Coot's provocation at all, and after another long breath, Fan Ying threw the ball up.

Table tennis!

One board to get started, Fan Ying played very decently, Kute fought back normally, Fan Ying returned to defense, and Kute attacked again.

At this moment, Fan Ying came to the left side of his table, and Coote hit a high lob ball, Fan Ying twisted his wrist, tilted the racket, and hit the ball back.

The ball fell on the bottom line of Kut, Kut didn't think much about it, a racket was lightly picked, the ping pong ball jumped slightly, and when it was about to reach the net line, the arc height was also very low, and then the net passed.

Because it rubbed against the upper end of the net line, the trajectory of Coulter's return ball was obviously changed when it wiped the net, flying towards the white line on the left side of Fan Ying's table, and falling less than five centimeters away from the white line.

At this moment, Fan Ying made a move that surprised everyone present.

Fan Ying took a big stride to the left side of the table, and then stretched out his arms, and when the table tennis ball fell to half the height of the table, Fan Ying's racket was gently supported, and the table tennis ball flew up without passing through the net line.

Instead, it bounced off the net line, went directly to the table near the net line at Coot's table, and then gently jumped a few times, and it rolled down the table.

Coote was dumbfounded, staring straight at the table tennis ball rolling down from his table, and then Coote raised his head and looked at Fan Ying, showing a helpless smile.

Fan Ying walked around the front and back of the table, with a smile on her face, accepting everyone's applause.

Almost at the same time, Fan Ying's video of the god saving the ball was uploaded to the Internet, and the click-through rate exploded instantly, ranking first in the click-through rate of major video websites.

Netizens were surprised one by one, and commented one after another, expressing emotion at Fan Ying's god save, and a voice of worship.

Netizen [King Dark Soul]: This is our table tennis, the return of the national soul is not far away.

Netizen [Wang Zhishanlan]: The Republic golfer is so willful, you beat me!

Netizen [Qianmu]: Foreigner: How can I fight this TM! The ball doesn't bounce up!

Netizen [Otasuke]: The young general of the Republic is super god, who else?

Netizen [Book Friend 140211211013005]: Kurt cried, saying that I don't play with you Republicans!

Netizen [Kelong] (cough cough, I'll play soy sauce Ha): The soul of the ping pong country, unparalleled in the world.

Back on the table, Coote shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You surprised me, Republic Youngster, you can!" ”

Fan Ying smiled: "Generally speaking, there are more Republic players who are stronger than me." ”

Kut was choked, Fan Ying's words were indeed true, there are really many players in the Republic who are stronger than him, Gu Yang, Chen Jing, Xu Chen, Li Ning......

But why is this sentence so badly beaten?

"Come on, let's get on, the game isn't over yet." Fan Ying said with a smile.

At 10:6, it was Coote's turn to serve.

Coote held the ball in his hand, and after rubbing it a few times, he spoke: "I underestimated you just now, and now I'm going to use all my strength, come on, let me see where you can push me?" ”

Fan Ying didn't bother with Kut, just stood up and waited for Kut's blow!

Table tennis!

The shot sounds......

(To be continued.) )