Chapter 4: 10:0!

"Yaga!" Kuroda's finger bones crackled, and when he heard Gu Yang's deliberately elongated words "Republican", he was nakedly slapped in the face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘๏ฝ•๏ฝ‡๏ฝ…ใ€‚ ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽ๏ฝ†๏ฝ

Gu Yang's expression suddenly turned cold, and he slowly stepped forward and scolded: "Try to say another word of your ****, in the republic, don't say your bird language!" If you want to speak bird language, go back to your projectile land! โ€

Kuroda didn't expect the kid on the other side to be so tough, it was simply not the courage of a seventeen-year-old boy.

As everyone knows, Gu Yang looked at Kuroda's expression, and had already guessed his thoughts, and said with a secret smile in his heart: "Little cub, the master is not a little kid in the first place, and the level of professional team members, abusing you is a bit too much...... However, it will abuse you, what can you do? โ€

Gu Yang straightened his nose and continued to sneer in his heart: "However, it is your fault that you insult the players of my Republic." Have you ever heard of the Relay Branch? Have you ever heard of the little milk dragon? You...... Have you ever heard of that fat man? โ€

You haven't seen the era of the Great Demon King, I don't care......

You don't know the ancient gods and Buddhas, I don't care......

However, insulting me for the unequaled national ball, and saying that the people of the Republic can't play, I can't bear it, if I don't come forward and don't pee your pants, I won't be Gu Yang!

I don't know the master, don't worry, in the future, you will be scared when you hear the name of the master! Master is so crazy, you hit me!

"Boy, come again, it's only 4:0, don't worry." Gu Yang threw the ball in the palm of his hand.

Kuroda shook his body, leaned forward half-bowed, and swung his racket forward, ready to deal with Gu Yang's serve.

However, after Gu Yang's ball was thrown, the racket in his right hand did not swing forward, but after a false move, he retracted the racket again, and the ball fell into the palm of his hand again.

Kuroda was stunned for a moment, showing a hint of confusion on his face, and then reacted, knowing that he had been tricked.

Gu Yang smiled: "What are you anxious about?" โ€

"You! Bastard! Kurodazawa was also angry, he didn't expect to be tricked by this little ghost.

"Yo, the Chinese is good! Kokoko Oyamada, why don't you speak your bird language? Gu Yang laughed.

"......" Kuroda Ze was also blindfolded, and his head was about to explode.

"Kokoko Koyamada, catch the ball!" Gu Yang suddenly hit a topspin ball lightly at this time.

Kurodazawa also reacted quickly, hurriedly counterattacked, moved in small steps, and hit the arc ball at a very fast speed.

Gu Yang swung his racket again, stepped back, pulled a cricket ball, and lifted the ball high.

Kurodazawa also stepped forward decisively, smashed vigorously, and the table tennis ball fell quickly and rebounded!

Gu Yang retreated again, waited for the ball speed to slow down slightly, and picked it up again, and it was another high ball!

Kuroda Zeya stepped forward again, and this time, his lower abdomen was already close to the edge of the table, and his forearm was sent forward, and he smashed vigorously again!

Gu Yang raised his eyebrows and shouted, "I'll see you kid try another one!" โ€

This time, Gu Yang took three or four steps back, and it wasn't until the ping pong ball flew towards him and slowed down in front of his eyes that he turned his wrist and picked it up with his backhand.

Kurodazawa also swallowed his saliva, looked at the table tennis ball flying high, and secretly shouted: "Don't get on the case!" Don't get on the case! โ€

The people around him were also very nervous, but their thoughts were the opposite of Kuroda's, they were desperate for this ball to be on the table.

Qin Shumin had just come to the park, she was looking around dazedly, and when she was bored, she heard a noise not far away, she was curious, lowered the peaked cap on her head, and walked over.

Then, she saw the scene of Gu Yang hitting the ball, and suddenly couldn't help but speak: "If you step back a little more, the ball that is played back should be able to land in the right corner of the table." โ€

When Gu Yang heard this comment, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at the source of the voice, is it a girl?

It was a twenty-one or twelve-year-old girl, with a long ponytail, sunglasses, and a lowered cap, so that she couldn't see her face clearly.

At this time, the ball finally landed on Kuroda's table, which was three or four centimeters away from the right corner of the table.

In other words, as the girl said, if Gu Yang took a step back or so, there was a real chance that the ball would fall in the right corner. Of course, this requires a very high level of handling on the part of the operator.

"That girl, is she a master?" Gu Yang said secretly.

"Give me back!" Kuroda saw the ball fall on the table, and his body moved to the right at a rapid speed, intending to hit a chipping ball.

The ball landed on the table and bounced high, and Kuroda tilted his racket and hit it.

Gu Yang retracted his gaze and looked at Kuroda Zeya opposite.

This series of events happened extremely quickly, and it was only two or three seconds in the intervening period.

"Good!" There were cheers from the crowd, and some even clapped their hands.

Not to mention anything else, when Gu Yang showed the skills, it was worth it.

Flutter in the air!

Kurodazawa was also too anxious, and before the ball could completely fall in front of him, he swung his racket to hit.

As a result, the ping-pong ball grazed the edge of the racket and fell to the side.

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"Kuroda-kun! Cheer up! The Japanese boy in the crowd was in a hurry, and Kuroda Ze also lost five goals in a row, and he could see that Kuroda's mentality was unstable and his mind was confused.

If this continues, it is extremely possible to play an ugly result of 11:0.

Kuroda Ze also turned around and roared angrily: "Ozawa-kun, you don't need to talk too much!" Eight Ga Ya Road! โ€

Seeing Kuroda put on a posture again, Gu Yang struck with a swing.

Table tennis!

Kuroda actually committed suicide.

Suicide here refers to suicide by a ball. When Kuroda swung his racket, his wrist flicked obviously, resulting in the ball not being high enough and the ping pong ball failed to cross the net.

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Then Kuroda served, he was already a little angry, panting, and the hand of the serve was shaking.

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9:0๏ผ

After losing three goals in a row, Kuroda's face was already black to the bottom of the pot, sweat beads were dripping on his forehead, and the hat on his head had already fallen to the side, and he had no intention of picking it up.

"Bagaya Road...... ใกใใ—ใ‚‡ใ†(็‰›็”Ÿ)...... ใใ (damn) ......" Kuroda directly turned on the national scolding mode.

Gu Yang naturally knew that Kuroda Dog couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth, and thought to himself, your ball skills can't compare to mine, so he began to speak bird language. Looks like the lesson isn't enough!

"Come on, Tenth Ball. Hit you little! Gu Yang said with a grin.

Kuroda's face was dark, and the hand holding the clap was trembling, I don't know if he was angry or afraid?

Gu Yang threw the ball up: "Little cub, look forward to the path of this ball!" โ€

Kuroda stared at the ball in Gu Yang's hand with both eyes, and he was about to become cross-eyed.

"I'm going to send it!" Gu Yang waved the racket with his right hand, which was a curved ball play.

Shout!

The ball was knocked out, with a high-speed spin, coupled with good strength, from Gu Yang's table sighed, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

"I'm not reconciled!" Kuroda's body moved, his big arm moved violently, and he pushed his little arm to send the racket out of his hand.

Table tennis!

A thump!

The ball was hit hard and flew out, flew out, flew out, went out, went out......

Fuck your uncle!

Fly out!

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Gu Yang slapped Kuroda in the face gorgeously.

The people of the Republic can't play, are you kidding me? Little Day...... Eh, wrong, civilized words.

Should be...... Go to your little Japanese country!

"Red deer (ใฐใ‹)-[Stupid, fool]" Gu Yang snorted in a low voice, who said that the master couldn't speak Japanese birds.

At least this scolding is not less taught!