Golden Greenery

Chapter 777 Straight and Horizontal Credit Card

The Real Madrid people who were watching the table tennis match collectively made a fool of themselves: What is going on?

Zhuo Yang said: "Mr. Luo, my cleaner wants to have a fight with you."

Ronaldo opened his mouth like a fool, looking at Zhuo Yang and then at Liu Guoliang. For a long time, he didn't realize what Zhuo Yang meant. After coming back to his senses, Ronaldo pointed at himself, then at Liu Guoliang, and asked Zhuoyang with his eyes: Are you serious?

"Don't you dare? Stop talking nonsense. If you don't dare to hit me, leave immediately. The family is still waiting for him to go back and clean the windows."

Even though he knew he was being aggressive, Ronaldo couldn't bear it. He closed his mouth with a snap and asked, "How to fight?"

Liu Guoliang said: "I can hit him any way I want. I have to go back and clean the toilet in a hurry."

Ronaldo felt that he was being ignored, and had a hunch that the person coming was definitely not as simple as it seemed. Chinese people are born to play table tennis. Zhuo Yang is the only exception, but this fat man should be born Chinese.

Cristiano Ronaldo swallowed, he had already begun to treat the wretched fat man as a table tennis master. But Ronaldo is also an extremely conceited person. He is quite confident in his table tennis skills. The Chinese national players are definitely not comparable, and the second-rate national players are probably not good either, but for the rest, Ronaldo estimates that he is definitely a dozen.

Your heart is as high as the sky, but your vision determines your world.

Ronaldo said hesitantly: "11-point system, best of three games?"

Liu Guoliang: "Okay."

Ronaldo asked: "Where is your racket?"

All table tennis players who are particular about table tennis have their own special rackets, and many of them carry glue with them and stick the rubber on them before playing. Let’s not talk about how the game is going. At the very least, the outfit should look professional. It is said that the most offensive words to opponents on the basketball field are 'your shoes are fake'.

Liu Guoliang blinked: "No."

What is this middle-aged fat man like? Ronaldo felt more and more solemn in his heart.

"Then let me borrow one for you?" he asked.

Liu Guoliang stretched out his hand: "Bring it here."

Ronaldo: "..."

Shuiye Ramos handed the racket in his hand to Zhuo Yang. It was not a high-end product, it was the kind sold by pay in ordinary sports goods stores. He usually threw it here, so it didn't matter if he lost it.

Liu Guoliang took the inferior racket and didn't even look at it. "Okay, come on."

Everyone stepped aside, Liu Guoliang walked to the table, and Ronaldo threw the ball over: "You are a guest, you serve first."

Liu Guoliang caught the ball and threw it back to him. "Say it, don't be verbose."

Cristiano Ronaldo picked up the table tennis ball with one hand and turned sideways to get into position. Although Zhuoyang has never played, he knows how Liu Guoliang holds the racket. It is called a straight grip or a straight grip, but Master Liu is holding it like a kitchen knife, which is not like playing golf. , rather like hēi society preparing to kill people.

Ronaldo served the ball, threw it high with his left hand, and used the inertia of the ball's descent to suddenly send a backspin ball to the left. Absolutely decent, worthy of being the ping-pong leader in football.

‘Bang bang’, the ball bounced on the table here after passing the net and then fell off the table. Liu Guoliang did not catch it at all.

"I forgot, I haven't taken off my clothes yet.

"He put the racket on the table and started to take off his down jacket. "You get one point. "

Ronaldo: "..." Is this 1:0?

Throwing the fiery red down jacket to Zhuo Yang, Liu Guoliang picked up the kitchen knife again and nodded at Ronaldo: "Yes."

Zhuo Yang could hardly hold it in any longer.

Cristiano Ronaldo quickly thought about whether he had committed any taboos today, and it seemed that he had not violated any gods.

It's still a left-side backspin serve, but this time Ronaldo throws the ball higher, and the ball falls with more force. If you play well, you can load more spins.

‘Dang-deng’, the ball bounced off the table and then fell to the ground. Liu Guoliang still didn’t catch it. He picked up the racket in his hand and raised it to his eyes and looked at it carefully, as if he had seen this thing for the first time in his life.

"I forgot, I can't use this kind of racket." Liu Guoliang said, "You get one more point."

Is this 2:0? Ronaldo doesn't know what's happening.

Liu Guoliang returned the racket to Zhuo Yang: "Thank you for that buddy."

"Which racket do you use? I'll find one for you."

"I'll find it myself."

Liu Guoliang said, taking his fiery red down jacket from Zhuo Yang's arms, groping in the lining pocket for a moment, and took out his wallet.

He opened his wallet, sifted through it, took out a Bank of China VISA credit card, held it with three fingers and shook it at Ronaldo.

"I use this."

Zhuoyang's legs went weak and he almost knelt down, and the onlookers from Real Madrid almost knelt down collectively. ‘Bang!’, the racket in Ronaldo’s hand fell to the ground, and his mouth was opened wide enough to fit in one of Pepe’s fists.

Chinese table tennis star Liu Tianwang wants to use a credit card to challenge Portuguese football player Luo Tianwang. I don’t know whether this incident will go down in the history of table tennis or football in the future, and it may also become a good talk in the banking industry.

When Zhuo Yang was translating for both sides, he could hardly stand up straight, and the expression on his face was very difficult to hold in.

He never doubted that Liu Guoliang could easily defeat Ronaldo. Even if he retired for 10,000 years, the gap between the two would be at the level of a galaxy. In fact, from a realm perspective, Liu Guoliang and Ronaldo play different sports at all.

Zhuo Yang didn't know if Liu Guoliang could beat Cristiano Ronaldo if he replaced his racket with a credit card, but the outcome was completely unimportant. Brother Liu had reached this point and his goal had been achieved. I came today not to kill Ronaldo, but to play with him.

When Liu Guoliang plays ball, he plays a fast-break style with a straight table and close to the table. The straight style of play was not invented by the Chinese, because the Chinese did not invent table tennis, but the straight style of play was carried forward by the Chinese, making it stand side by side with the horizontal style of play. In the world. Before the Chinese played table tennis, table tennis was dominated by the horizontal table tennis.

The Chinese have taken the straight-bar style of play to its peak and have innovated most of the small straight-bar techniques. Liu Guoliang is such a lonely master with unpredictable straight-line play. Compared with the horizontal plank, the weakness of the straight plank is the backhand and reverse glue, but it is more conducive to the wrist to play strong and weird arc spins.

But today Liu Guoliang doesn't have the long rubber or positive rubber on the racket, there's no rubber at all, and he doesn't even have a racket. Naturally, a credit card can't play the arc that a straight board is good at. But for Liu Guoliang, does a mere Ronaldo still need an arc?

Ronaldo was about to go crazy, and he no longer dared to be careless. After picking up the racket on the ground, he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. His legs were still crossed, which was the compass before he kicked the free kick on the turf. This shows his serious attitude.

After opening his eyes, Ronaldo's eyes shone with a breathtaking light. At this moment, there is a sharp contrast between the heroic Cristiano Ronaldo and the careless Fatty Liu. Lu Bu and Zhang Song face each other and have a sense of sight.

He threw the white ball high with his left hand, almost touching the ceiling of the room. The ball fell from the sky and fell rapidly. Ronaldo's right hand suddenly slashed inwards with a backhand, and another left backspin shot was released.

This should be his best serve technique. The quality is quite high. The ball is powerful but the landing point is very short. It will not be released after the rebound.

The fat man's arm suddenly moved carelessly, and he raised the credit card in his hand so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. Hearing a 'pop' sound, the ball was pulled back to the opposite table, and jumped to the far corner from the side of the backhand table before Ronaldo had time to react.

2:1, Ronaldo temporarily takes the lead.

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