“2——”

The ping-pong ball spun and flew to the table opposite Lu Fan, and then spun on the table for a while, heading towards the angry body.

“1——”

The way of the ball that came over this time was even more tricky than before, and he didn't dare to slack off in anger, so he hurriedly raised his hand to block it.

Unexpectedly, this time, he pounced and didn't block it, and then the ball went straight to his face.

it!

Angry and stunned, he hurriedly came to an emergency squat.

The ping pong ball, which was about to hit him in the face, continued to fly forward for about three meters.

Then there was a loud bang, a violent explosion occurred in mid-air, and the erupting air wave hit his face, blowing Lu Fan's bangs and swaying slightly.

At this time, he was secretly surprised in his heart: he didn't expect the ball to look so small in appearance to be so powerful.

Angry stood up and looked behind him with a little fear.

If he had been hiding for a few seconds just now, I'm afraid he would have been blown up by now.

This is the first time he has encountered a challenge in so many years. At this time, the contempt for Lu Fan in his heart gradually disappeared.

Before he became one of the Seven Deadly Sins, he was also a professional athlete, so he naturally knew how much skill it took to hit the tricky and treacherous way he just played.

And Lu Fan seems to be just an ordinary high school student, who knows why he has such ingenious tricks.

Anger didn't know, but Lu Fan himself knew very well that in the interval between the conversation with Anger just now, Lu Fan put a branch of the technology tree on it:

[Skills] - [Sports] - [Balls] - [Table Tennis]

He spent 100 points to point the table tennis skill to 100, of course, the upper limit of this skill is far more than 100, but now against the level of anger, he feels that 100 points is enough.

After clicking on the technology, he uses the skill line to connect himself to the table tennis racket, and then activates the spirit of speech, and he can play a ball comparable to that of a junior professional player.

On the angry side of the other side, his eyes began to become serious, and he realized that this kid was not an opponent to be idly by.

Lu Fan scored a point first, and now it was his turn to kick off angrily.

The corners of his mouth glanced at him, and the trick just now aroused his fighting spirit.

On his side, he is an orthodox former professional player of the Donghai City table tennis team, and he wants to let Lu Fan know today what the real gap is!

Syllable!

Angry's muscles tensed, and he came with a ferocious serve, and the racket in his hand even made a sound of breaking the air.

On the electronic screen, the countdown has started again.

“5——”

The ball flew over the net, and with a fierce wind, it flew towards Lu Fan.

Lu Fan's cheeks could feel the wind whirlwind blowing from the opposite side. It seems that this anger is very good at that kind of fierce, powerful ball path.

It's really a style of play that matches the style of his name.

“4——”

The ping pong ball smashed on the table, and the whole table suddenly shook violently, which shows how strong this blow is.

“3——”

At this time, Lu Fan quickly retreated, opened a distance from the table, and stared at the ball flying towards him in his eyes.

“2——”

Lu Fan slapped it with his hand and caught the ball accurately, and the ping pong ball suddenly spun and flew back.

“1——”

This is a long-distance serve, and he doesn't dare to slack off in anger, he secretly thinks to himself: this kid seems to be planning to pull against himself.

At this time, the anger was sweating, the ball was only less than a second away from exploding, and it was obviously not enough time to play long-distance with Lu Fan.

At this time, he glanced at Lu Fan, only to see an imperceptible smile appear on the corner of the other party's mouth.

Anger suddenly realized, it turned out that the other party chose to play against him, not because he was afraid of his own strength, but because he controlled the time difference of the explosion and let the ball explode on his side.

This kid!

Anger gritted his teeth, but for now he needed to dodge the ball that was about to blow up.

He threw himself to the left in a slightly embarrassed way, and the moment he finished this action, there was a loud bang, and the ping-pong ball, which was still spinning in mid-air, completely exploded.

The explosion made Anger fall a little embarrassed and gnaw on the mud, lying on the ground, he turned his head to see that Lu Fan easily let the racket spin on his fingertips, and looked at anger with a lively expression.

Taunt, this is Chiguo's taunt!

Anger is really a little angry now, since he was a child, as a quasi-professional player, how many storms and waves he has endured, how much hellish devil training he has carried out, before he has practiced the ability to play now.

If...... If it weren't for his too upright personality and easy to offend people, and he was squeezed out by his coach and teammates, how could he be willing to stay in this Shilong Entertainment City.

Yes, after the forced retirement of the city table tennis team, anger has completely changed a person, and after causing several explosions in the city of Donghai, he was taken under the command of Shilong Entertainment City and became Qian Shilong's watchdog.

Now his dignity as a watchdog is about to be exhausted by Lu Fan, a hairy boy, which he will never allow.

Angry lifted the pirate hat on top of his head, stood up and straightened his clothes.

"Okay, boy, it looks like I have to show my real skills, otherwise you probably don't know what kind of level the Donghai City Table Tennis Team used to be known as the Devil's Ball King."

"Uncle, you have the ability to play, why don't you continue to play professionally?" Lu Fan asked curiously.

"You care about me!" roared angrily, this thing is really a pot that can't be opened.

Lu Fan ignored him and still served by himself, so a new round of battle began.

The ball in this game was almost exactly the same as the first serve, so the anger intended to avoid the situation in the first game.

But he soon found out powerlessly that he had almost lost the ability to control the pace of the game, and no matter what actions he used to induce Lu Fan to play against him remotely, Lu Fan was unmoved.

Lu Fan's feet seemed to have formed an inherent enchantment, no matter what angle he hit, he could hit the ball back in this enchantment.

At the end of the countdown, angrily saw that the ball was about to hit his face again, and quickly subconsciously blocked his face with his racket.

The extremely fast ball, after being bounced off by the angry racket, flew in the direction of the window on one side.

Smack-

The ball shattered the glass and flew out the window.

Then, with a bang, the ball exploded in the night of Tokai City.

Swallowing his saliva angrily, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, the feeling of oppression when he played against Lu Fan just now, the feeling of powerlessness that he couldn't control the pace of the game, really impressed him too much.

Is this kid a monster?

Lu Fan looked at the uncertain face of anger, and sighed in his heart, he is naturally not a monster, he just has a probability line display, which can predict the opponent's actions in advance, and then play the right rhythm.

The skill line of the speech spirit system only gives Lu Fan the skills of professional players, but how to use this skill to control the rhythm of the game needs to be grasped by the system user, that is, Lu Fan himself.

However, Lu Fan didn't give Anger time to think about it, anyway, he estimated it, and the other party couldn't figure it out.

"Uncle, are you holding back?" He provoked the opponent with words, urging the opponent to serve quickly, after all, he still had business to do on his side.

"Huh?" The angry beard was about to stand up, and it was a great shame for him to be so provoked by the hairy boy.

He snorted, picked up a new ball, and launched an attack on Lu Fan.

So, Lu Fan and Anger took turns to serve and start the game.

Although the angry eyes are full of burning anger, there seems to be no way to change the state of the game between the two sides, and everything seems to be happening according to the same script.

When it was the turn of the angry serve, Lu Fan played a remote pull with him, no matter how angry he sold all kinds of flaws and seduced, he tried his best, and Lu Fan was not fooled.

When it was Lu Fan's turn to serve, he kept closing the distance between himself and Anger, bringing the positions of both sides back to the table, and Anger was also powerless.

So, with angry and horrified eyes, he watched again and again as the ping-pong ball bounced off his racket and flew towards the surrounding windows, and then the moment it flew out of the window, it emitted bursts of explosive flames and loud noises.