Chapter 50: The group stage is over

In the next few days, the men's singles round after round opened, and Gu Yang and the three of them have been competing in the competition. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the gradual deepening of the competition, groups of players from various countries were eliminated because of strength, or because of luck and other reasons, and missed the semi-finals and even finals.

It is worth mentioning that Gu Yang easily passed the fourth round of men's singles. As soon as the game ended, Gu Yang was very arrogant and sneered at Zhang Rong, but Zhang Rong took out a document with a smile on his face.

That was the pre-game prediction for Gu Yang, this time, it was a real pre-game prediction, and after Gu Yang saw it, he was silent for a long time.

I'm tired, do you want to play me like this, I was told to stop in the fourth round of the men's singles, and now you predict that I can reach the final?

That's too much of a contrast, isn't it?

You, do you want to have so much confidence in the master, the master is under a lot of pressure, there is wood?

In the fifth round of men's singles, Gu Yang encountered the most difficult battle since the competition.

From the beginning of the game, the opponent was a strong restraint of Gu Yang's style of play, and Gu Yang played quite passively.

In the first game, in less than five minutes, the opponent won the game point and crushed Gu Yang 11:3.

Coach Zhang Rong called a timeout, but Gu Yang stayed on the field and did not come down, Coach Zhang Rong looked at Gu Yang helplessly, and finally did not force Gu Yang to adjust the rhythm of the game.

"Xiao Yang, you can't beat Xiao Yang, even Hiroaki Tsuchiya's Aoyi serve didn't break you, how can this little setback defeat you?" Zhang Rong looked at the field and muttered in his heart.

However, after the start of the second game, the opponent was almost full of firepower, one after another quite beautiful up-and-down spin balls, slicing the ball, and throwing the ball high, Gu Yang had no power to fight back, and he was extremely embarrassed.

At 11:4, Gu Yang lost the second game again.

The situation on the field suddenly became clear, and the opponent seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

At the beginning of the third game, Gu Yang served, because the racket was covered with sweat, Gu Yang made a direct service error and lost the first ball.

"What's going on?" Gu Yang muttered to himself, constantly trying to adjust his state.

Table tennis!

The second serve was played, Gu Yang slapped the opponent's small triangle area, the opponent was very strong, sliced the ball back, and the angle of the return shot was very tricky.

Gu Yang fought back, and he also slipped the ball, but he had already fallen down, and the opponent's response was quite fast, and he smashed it directly.

Mistake, 1:1, Gu Yang tied the score.

"It's dangerous." Gu Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at his opponent, and looked solemnly, this was the most difficult battle he had ever played.

Not only is the opponent's style of play very restrained, but the opponent's strength is faintly higher than Gu Yang's.

The most important thing is that the opponent's will and self-control are also quite strong.

Even if the big score is 2:0 ahead now, the opponent still maintains a high degree of vigilance and peak state, Gu Yang is in a slump, and the opponent is taking advantage of the situation to pursue, compared with the two, the opponent's advantage is too great.

Next to Zhang Rong, Lee appeared, looking at the score on the field, he was quite surprised: "Gu Yang is in trouble, his opponent is ...... Oh my gosh, it's that guy. ”

Zhang Rong looked at Lee helplessly, it seemed that after this guy was defeated by Gu Yang, he was particularly concerned about Gu Yang's game, what rhythm? A fan of Gu Yang?

On the field, Gu Yang and his opponent had already played 6:4, and this time, Gu Yang held on to the death and was not pulled away by the opponent.

Table tennis!

Looking at the opponent's return ball, Gu Yang was finally excited, look at my Gu Yang black hole!

Gu Yang tilted his body slightly, picked his wrist lightly, and struck a blow, and the ball went out.

"This is the serve that bounces back when hit on the opponent's table?" Lee saw the clue, this is the second time Gu Yang has used Gu Yang's black hole after the match with Andrew, Italy.

The opponent seems to have watched Gu Yang's game, and after Gu Yang made the action of Ao Yi serve, he had already stepped forward, his body was close to the table, and he was ready to swing the racket at any time.

However, to Gu Yang's surprise and the opponent's surprise, Gu Yang's mystery did not succeed, Gu Yang's return ball wiped the net, and the opponent's body stumbled and swung the racket to save the ball.

Gu Yang was overjoyed, looking at the high ball that the opponent jumped back in a hurry, he unceremoniously smashed and scored!

At 6:5, the referee flipped the scoreboard.

"Whew!" Gu Yang gasped, this game was too difficult.

His body was already feeling tired, and Gu Yang's success rate was too low.

Time passed, the game on the court continued, and Gu Yang finally lost the third game.

11:7。

"Is it the last game?" Gu Yang muttered, a wry smile on his face.

For the first time, a sense of frustration rose in his heart, the opponent's strength was really stronger than his own, and he restrained his own style of play, and his willpower was so strong, it was completely born to destroy himself.

However, at this moment, the opponent called a timeout, and Gu Yang looked inexplicable.

"Why the pause?" The opponent's coach was puzzled.

Gu Yang's opponent smiled bitterly: "Coach, don't you feel that this guy from the Republic can't be defeated?" ”

"What?" The coach was puzzled.

The opponent drank a bottle of water: "My willpower has been challenged like never before, and after three games, I can't hold on anymore." ”

"That's ......" The coach looked at the score of the three games, and his originally happy expression gradually became heavy.

Republic Coach District ......

"Zhangjiao, do you think I can still win?" Off the field, Gu Yang poured a bottle of water, lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

Zhang Rong looked at the exhausted Gu Yang, was silent for a long time, and asked, "Are you still Gu Yang?" ”

Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, holding the water bottle for a long time and did not move, until the referee reminded Gu Yang to start playing, he subconsciously put down the water bottle and walked up mechanically.

The game is still going on, Gu Yang is still playing very hard, and the opponent is still ahead.

4:2!

6:3!

7:5!

8:8!

Until Gu Yang achieved the first overtake, at 9:10, Gu Yang's first game point arrived.

"Gu Yang of the Republic, I remember you! perfectboy! James spoke earnestly.

James, a 21-year-old British teenager, played for just three years, won the most important domestic competition at the age of 15, and after 19 his form hit rock bottom due to a car accident.

However, it was also the car accident that made him develop unimaginable tenacity during his six-month recuperation.

A year later, James was back on the ball and, although he was no longer at his peak form, those who played against him were amazed by his tenacity.

Today, James reluctantly met Gu Yang, this child's tenacity conquered James.

In the fourth game, 12:14, Gu Yang won the final victory.

In the next three games, Gu Yang spread the red flag high, counterattacked all the way, and finally won with difficulty.

"Well done, in you, I see the hope of the rise of table tennis in the Republic." James shook hands with Gu Yang.

Gu Yang's face was full of undisguised exhaustion, and he grinned with difficulty: "This game, I will never forget." ”

"Come on! I look forward to seeing you on a higher stage! James and Gu Yang waved and left happily.

After this day, Gu Yang's ball skills seemed to have been sublimated like never before, and in the next three rounds of singles, Gu Yang pushed all the way, and no one seemed to be able to stop him from moving forward.

The quarterfinals are here......