Chapter 969 Don't Let Him Live!

Idai Fujita's face changed and changed, and he couldn't see the ball so fast just now.

I only felt a gust of wind blowing from the left side of my cheek, and then it disappeared.

This kind of serve is totally unreasonable!

In fact, Idai Fujita had watched the doubles match between Xia Guo and Qian Zhou, and knew that Su Mo would serve very fast.

However, he didn't take it to heart.

No matter how fast he is, he is confident to receive it, but when he really faces Su Mo's serve, he will know what it means to be scary.

Even the instinctive reaction can't keep up with that kind of speed, let alone fight back.

"Hold on, this is just the beginning."

Su Mo picked up the ball and muttered to himself, "This time I'll be optimistic, I'll be slower."

"boom!"

The same landing point, the same unreachable.

Four to zero.

The game has not started two minutes, the score has come to four to zero!

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

The strength in the hand increased again, and the hair was fast and spinning.

However, due to the excessive force, the table tennis ball went out of bounds without even touching the table.

Five to zero.

Seeing this, Sakura Country's coach Matsubara Nori hurriedly gave the referee a pause gesture. In the last game, Fujita Idai defeated Xia Country's Zheng Changdong, which made him, who had no idea about the gold medal, couldn't help but revive his mind.

Zheng Changdong is the No. 1 seed of the Xia Guo team. Since Idai Fujita can beat him, then this Games is very likely to win the championship!

At the thought of winning the championship, Song Yuan Yeli couldn't calm down any longer.

But when he watched Su Mo's game video, his active heart instantly turned to stone.

No way, Su Mo's strength is too strong, as a professional coach, his eyesight is naturally not bad.

Su Mo's every game in the Games was a crush, never an exception.

Moreover, this kind of crushing is still comprehensive. In his eyes, Su Mo has no weaknesses, and is more perverted than those big demon kings of the Xia Guo team.

Therefore, from the very beginning, he kept reminding Idai Fujita to take this game seriously, and the chance of winning was not high. If he didn't take it seriously, he would definitely lose.

It was only three minutes into the game, and the score was already five to zero. He really wanted to curse.

"what happened to you?"

As soon as Idai Fujita came over, he was reprimanded by Matsuhara Yeri, "It's already the semi-final, you know? If you win, you can go for the gold medal!"

"What did you hit? Can you miss a serve?"

The continuous ten points have already made Fujita Idai very annoyed, and now he has been taught by the coach again, his face is even more ugly, and his tone is quite impatient: "What's the hurry, I haven't found the state yet."

"Fight well!"

Song Yuan Yeli frowned tightly, and said solemnly, "You are now the number one player in Sakura Country's table tennis. Even if you lose this game, you have to show your style!"

"understood!"

Idai Fujita gritted his teeth and said, "It's only five to zero, who said I'm going to lose?!"

Matsubara Yeli didn't say anything. He knew that Idai Fujita was arrogant, so he gave him a little face, and didn't say anything too harsh.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that with the strength shown by both sides, Fujitei Idai would undoubtedly lose!

The Xia Guo team watched the war 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."

Hearing this, Deng Xuduan laughed and couldn't help giving Su Mo a thumbs up, saying, "Mr. Su, just beat him like this, you can't let him live!"

"clear!"

Su Mo smiled lightly, that's what he planned from the beginning.

The game continues.

Idai Fujita served, and this time, he was much calmer.

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

You know, there are many domestic fans watching this game now, and he must show his talent.

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

Hold your breath, low toss and pronation.

Without speeding up the shot, he saw from the first few shots that speed was useless to Su Mo.

Since it is useless, it is better to increase the rotation to the extreme.

The table tennis ball crossed an erratic route in the air, and when the ball landed on the Su Mo table, it shifted nearly 70 degrees.

The magnitude is very exaggerated.

Still, want to score with just that kind of serve?

Su Mo responded with practical actions, daydreaming!

Attack!

It's still an old routine, but it's fresh and delicious.

Who told Idai Fujita not to eat this set?

The more he dislikes it, the more he uses it!

If Idai Fujita is not feeling well, then he is comfortable——

However, this time the attack speed is no longer as fast as before, and the spin that Idai Fujita added to the table tennis ball did add some restrictions to Su Mo.

Although not as fast as before, the speed is still not to be underestimated.

"boom!"

"Snapped--"

Seeing Su Mo's counterattack, Fujita Idai accurately hit the ball to the right.

The corners of Su Mo's mouth twitched slightly.

Angle adjustment

ball?

Who do you look down on?

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

Idai Fujita backhanded and hit the ball to the left again.

The angle is very large, and the ball's landing point is also very precise, all close to the corner of the table.

However, from the moment he started to adjust the angle, it was doomed 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 never took a step back.

Fujita Idai unbelievably hit the ball to the right again, but unfortunately, because Su Mo's counterattack was strong, his ball went directly out of bounds.

Six to zero.

Su Mo picked up the ball with an expressionless face, and gave Fujita Idai no time to take a breath, and served directly.

Still fast, extremely fast!

In the face of this BUG-level serve, Idai Fujita was a little helpless.

can't get...

No, to be precise, it was too late to react.

too fast!

Send again, score again.

More than six minutes into the game, the score has come to 8-0.

Crush!

Completely crushed!

In the auditorium, the cheers of Xia Guo fans grew louder and louder.

"Fuck you, bullshit!"

"Is this too overwhelming?"

"If Xia Guo's table tennis is a hell level difficulty, then Su Mo is a hell level difficulty level, which is too exaggerated!"

"It's very cool to watch. I've been unhappy with this guy for a long time, and he even publicly mocked our Xia Guo's level of table tennis. How dare you?!"

"Two words - kill him!"

"Cough, that's three words, okay?"

"Don't worry about him, it's over!"

…………

on the commentary.

Fan Yongkang sighed with emotion: "Mr. Su's serve is so perverted that it is almost impossible to see, who can catch it?"

"It's really too fast, it's a bit unreasonable!"

Li Lifan nodded, with a hint of admiration in his voice: "Just this kind of serve, Su Mo is already invincible, and his strength is not just serving."

"This person has no flaws in all aspects. I never thought that a player could practice table tennis to such a terrifying level."

"I can only comment on two words, invincible!"

Evaluation, high into the sky.

"Invincible?"

Fan Yongkang laughed dryly and reminded: "Li Fan, Mr. Su is not a professional table tennis player, so he shouldn't be considered invincible, right?"

"Is it important?"

Li Lifan said seriously: "As far as Su Mo's current level is concerned, whether he is a retired or serving table tennis player, he is no match for him."

"He is the best table tennis player in the world today, no one!"