Bang!

Zhang Hongwei relied on the advantage of long legs and quickly received the ball and fought back.

Although Lin Wuyue doesn't look as muscular as Zhang Hongwei, he is the king of soldiers, and his speed and reflexes are naturally not a problem.

The two sides began to pull the ball for a long time, and their bodies gradually retreated from the side of the table to five meters away.

[Are you two playing badminton?] 】

[Good pull, really good pull, I can't pull it so long! ] 】

[The elongated ball is very physically demanding, and it is very ornamental, just keep pulling like this, when do you have to pull it?] 】

[It's been twenty rounds back and forth, and if you retreat, you have to retreat to the live broadcast hall! ] 】

[Zhang Manslam is weak, this is not good? ] Eat too much sea cucumber, right? 】

At this time, Zhang Hongwei was already sweating profusely, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

He and Lin Wuyue were indeed pulling the ball.

But he could only react by pulling the long ball in a straight line, but Lin Wuyue was pulling the ball on the left and right sides.

It is equivalent to the distance he has to run several times more than Lin Wuyue, and it can even be said that he was played around by Lin Wuyue.

"Fight!"

Zhang Hongwei knew that he couldn't go on like this, so he looked at the long pull ball that was slapped, and with a horizontal wrist, he suddenly pulled it back.

With such a long-distance pump, the chance of hitting the opponent's table is very small, but Zhang Hongwei doesn't have the energy to spend it so much.

However, once it succeeds, the distance from Lin Wuyue to the table will not be able to catch it at all.

Bang!

Fortunately, Zhang Hongwei had already controlled the force and angle very well, and the ball fell on Lin Wuyue's platform against the edge of the net.

"Now it's up to you how you pull!"

Zhang Hongwei laughed inwardly.

In the next second, his jaw dropped directly, and even Guo Liang and Xu Hui widened their eyes.

"This man is a rabbit, right?"

[I'll go, and I'll fly over with a whoosh? 】

[He's a trapeze, right? Usain Bolt's sworn brother? 】

[Who has screen recording?] Let's review it? How did he get there? 】

[Won't it be a stimulant? Even Usain Bolt doesn't have that explosiveness, right? 】

[Eating doping in order to win a slam? It's really hot! 】

After all, Lin Wuyue's speed exploded, which was really shocking.

Many loyal fans of Zhang Hongwei began to denounce that, except for doping, no one could imagine that a normal person would be so explosive.

The most infuriating thing is ...... Lin Wuyue instantly ran to the front of the stage, and even swore the playing oath of a folk beginner.

Hold the racket between your thumb and forefinger and push it up vertically.

The ball was suddenly jumping high, but it landed firmly on the opponent's table, and the sound of the ball falling was clear in the ears.

However...... Zhang Hongwei was already a little out of strength, and he didn't have time to catch the ball at all.

Bang!

As the ball rolled to the ground, Lin Wuyue motioned to the referee on the side.

"Add a point!"

In the second game, it was 1-3 again.

"You...... How the hell do you do that? How fast can you run so fast? ”

Zhang Hongwei put his hands on his knees and looked at Lin Wuyue panting.

The latter smiled and said lightly:

"I ran fast when I was a child, and my ancestor was even better at dart!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Hongwei's head was full of black lines.

[Hahaha, dry dart game? The old courier is gone! 】

[Suddenly found that Lin Wuyue is still quite humorous! ] 】

[The funny man who eats stimulants, it's really down! ] 】

[If you don't come up with the blood test report, even if Lin Wuyue wins today, I won't accept it! ] 】

[Yes, Zhang Manslam is a professional athlete, how can he compare? ] 】

......

"Come again!"

Zhang Hongwei is really convinced today, and he has to use his eighteen martial arts.

He poured a bottle of mineral water and began to serve.

Subsequently, the second round ended in just ten minutes.

Lin Wuyue won 11-1 again.

"Almost shaved again?"

Zhang Hongwei is really unacceptable to this result.

[There is a shady scene, there must be a shady scene! ] 】

[Zhang Manguan, what kind of plane are you working on? 】

[I bet on the stool upstairs, this Lin Wuyue definitely took stimulants, both rounds are over, and he doesn't have any gasp! 】

[Don't come to cheat and eat and drink......]

[The fat man sitting next to you, will you be able to guide? 】

......

At this time, the barrage has not only complained about Zhang Hongwei, but even Guo Liang has also become a siege.

"Coach...... How does this work? ”

Zhang Hongwei came to Guo Liang and almost dropped the racket.

He tried all the most skillful serves in the arena, but it turned out that Lin Wuyue understood himself better than him.

Every subsequent move was directly towards his shortcomings and made him lose the ball.

"Don't worry, let him have two rounds first, I still have a backhand!"

Guo Liang's face was calm, and he made two more moves.

Anyway, he was competing with Lin Wuyue, and he didn't care if he lost.

As for winning......

He never thought it was possible!

Soon, Guo Liang pointed out his own thinking.

It turned out that Lin Wuyue's ball skills were varied, so Zhang Hongwei also changed.

Don't blindly use one racket technique in each game.

"Believe in yourself, how can you say that you have also won a Grand Slam, it is impossible to be less proficient than him!"

Guo Liang patted Zhang Hongwei on the shoulder, and the latter clenched the racket again.

"Good!"

With that, he quickly walked towards the table.

"Lin Wuyue, you do have two brushes, but you are all wild paths, I have to be serious!"

Zhang Hongwei stabilized his mind, and at this moment he treated Lin Wuyue in front of him as a world-class player.

The surrounding audience was enthusiastic, and this battle was no longer even pressed by the world championship they watched.

[Zhang Slam's small universe is about to explode! ] 】

[Come on, Ollie! ] 】

[I don't care, if Zhang Manslam loses today, I'll go to his official blog tomorrow!] 】

[That fat coach is also going to rush! ] 】

[I still think this person has taken stimulants! 】

......

"It's your skills that are so old-fashioned!"

Lin Wuyue replied lightly, causing the corners of the latter's eyes to burst into bruises.

"Watch the ball!"

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the two sides began to fight fiercely again, and the ball flew back and forth on the table, which was dazzling.

The audience continued to exclaim, and the commentary table was even more excited.

Twenty minutes passed, and both sides demonstrated no less than 50 kinds of serves, slices, long pulls and other skills.

Among them, Lin Wuyue also showed several kinds of ball skills that Zhang Hongwei had never seen.

"Again...... Lost again! ”

The result was still 11 to 1!

It's too embarrassing to shave your head, and Lin Wuyue also wants to leave her last bit of thin face.

[Lin Shen won three rounds and got the match point! ] 】

[I haven't even played enough for an hour in these three rounds, Zhang Manguan is playing Mao? ] 】

[Pure passers-by, Lin Shen YYDS, has turned black to powder! ] 】

[Lin Wuyue won't be the illegitimate son of the president of the Dragon Country Table Tennis Association, right? ] I only see him live broadcast, and he will only cook at home to coax his wife? 】

[Shady, there must be shady, he hasn't drunk a sip of water for so long, because stimulants will make the bladder atrophy, and it's very uncomfortable to hold urine! ] 】

......