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Chapter 954 It's just rubbish!(1/2)

Fujita Iyo's face changed again and again. The ball just now was so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

I just felt a gust of wind blowing on my left side of my cheek, and then it disappeared.

This kind of serve is simply unreasonable!

In fact, Iyo Fujita has watched the doubles match between Xia Guo and Chiba team, and he also knows that Su Mo will serve quickly with one move.

But, he didn't take it to heart.

No matter how fast he was, he was confident of receiving it, but when he really faced Su Mo's serve, he knew what terribleness was.

Even the instinctive reaction cannot keep up with that speed, let alone counterattack.

"Stand it, it's just the beginning."

Su Mo picked up the ball and said to himself: "I'll be slower this time."

"Bang!"

The same landing point, the same cannot be followed.

Four to zero.

Not two minutes into the game, the score has reached 4-0!

Fujita Ichiya was furious, and he was completely stimulated by Su Mo's attitude and lost his mind.

The force on the hand increases again, and the fast launch increases the rotation.

However, due to the excessive force, the table tennis ball went out of bounds and didn't even touch the table.

Five to zero.

Seeing this, Sakura Kingdom's coach Matsubara Nori quickly made a pause gesture for the referee. In the last game, Iyo Fujita defeated Xia Guo player Zheng Changdong, which made him, who had no idea about the gold medal, unable to help but become active.

Zheng Changdong is the No. 1 seed of Xia national team. Since Iyo Fujita can defeat him, it is very likely that he will win the championship in this sports meeting!

When I think of winning the championship, Matsuyuanye could no longer calm down.

But when he watched Su Mo's game video, his lively heart instantly petrified.

There is no way, Su Mo showed too strong strength, and as a professional coach, his eyesight is naturally not bad.

Su Mo crushed every game in the sports meet, and was never an exception.

Moreover, this kind of crushing is all-round. In his eyes, Su Mo has no weaknesses, and is even more perverted than the big demons of the Xia team.

Therefore, from the beginning, he kept reminding Fujita Iyo to take this game seriously. He had a low chance of winning. If he didn't take it seriously, he would definitely lose.

The game only started three minutes ago, and the score had reached 5-0. He really wanted to scold people.

"What's going on with you?"

As soon as Iyo Fujita came over, he was scolded by Matsubara Nori. "You know that it's the semi-final now? If you win, you can compete for the gold medal!"

"What did you play? Can you make mistakes in serving?"

The continuous tens have made Iyo Fujita very angry. Now he has been taught by the coach again, his face is even more difficult to see, and his tone is quite impatient: "What's the hurry? I haven't found the state yet."

"Fight well!"

Matsuyuan Ye frowned tightly and said in a deep voice: "You are the number one person in Sakura National Table Tennis. Even if you lose in this game, you have to show your own style!"

"knew!"

Iyo Fujita gritted his teeth and said, "It's only five to zero. Who said I'm sure I'll lose?!"

Matsubara no said nothing. He knew that Iyo Fujita was arrogant, so he left him a little face and did not say too badly.

In fact, he knew very well that with the strength shown by both sides, Fujito Iyo would definitely lose!

Team Xia is watching the battle zone.

Su Mo walked to the fence, Deng Xuduan hurriedly unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to him. He slowly shook his head, "Coach Deng, I haven't warmed up yet, so I don't need to drink water."

Upon hearing this, Deng Xuduan laughed and couldn't help but give Su Mo a thumbs up and said, "Teacher Su, just fight like this, you can't let him live!"

"clear!"

Su Mo smiled faintly. This was what he planned from the beginning.

The game continues.

Fujita Iyo serves, and this time, he becomes much calmer.

As the coach said, even if you lose in this game, you have to show your own style.

You know, there are many fans of his own in China watching this game now, and he must show his genius strength.

Of course, he still doesn't think he will lose!

Hold your breath and concentrate, and throw low and internal rotation.

Without speeding up the serve, he saw from the previous few goals that the speed was useless for Su Mo.

Since it's useless, it's better to add the rotation to the extreme.

The table tennis ball crossed a erratic route in the air. When the ball landed on Su Mo's table, it was offset by nearly 70 degrees.

The amplitude is very exaggerated.

But, just relying on this kind of serving alone, you want to score?

Su Mo responded with practical actions and dreamed in the daytime!

Attack!

It's still an old routine, but with one trick, you can eat it all the time.

Who told Fujita Iyo not to use this trick?

The more he doesn't like it, the more he wants to use it!

Iyo Fujita feels uncomfortable, so he feels comfortable-

However, the speed of attack this time is no longer as fast as before, and the rotation added by Iyo Fujita on the table tennis ball has indeed added some restrictions to Su Mo.

Although it is not as fast as before, the speed cannot be underestimated.

"Bang!"

"Ba"

When Fujita Iyo saw Su Mo's counterattack, he accurately hit the ball to the right.

Su Mo's lips raised slightly.

Adjust the corner kick?

Who do you look down on?

In one step, he came to the right of the table and drew the ball vigorously.

Fujita Iyo's back-shooting was positive and hit the ball to the left again.

The angle is very large, and the landing point of the ball is very accurate, both of which are close to the corner of the table.

But from the moment he started adjusting the corners, this move was destined to be useless.

Su Mo moved his left foot slightly, stepped to the left of the table, and hit the ball back again.

From beginning to end, he did not take a step back.

Fujita Iyo hit the ball to the right again without believing in evil. Unfortunately, because Su Mo's counterattack was very powerful, the ball went out of bounds.

Six to zero.

Su Mo picked up the ball with an expressionless face, and did not even give Fujita Iyoshi's breath, but served the ball directly.

It's better to send it quickly, extremely fast!

Faced with this bug-level serve, Iyo Fujita is a little helpless.

Can't receive...

No, to be precise, there is no time to react.

Too fast!

Send again, score again.

The game started more than six minutes ago and the score had reached 8 to 0.

Crush!

Complete crushing!

In the audience, the cheers of Xia Guo fans rose higher than the other.

"Damn it, awesome!"

"Is this too crushing?"

"If Xia Guo table tennis is hell-level difficulty, then Su Mo is the difficulty of the 19th level of hell, which is too exaggerated!"
To be continued...
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