Amnesia at the beginning: After whitewashing, she exploded into the entertainment industry

Chapter 192

Gu Yiyou next to Ning Qing was also stunned by Ning Qing's unscrupulous actions.

When will she dare to do this?
When can you express your dissatisfaction so unscrupulously?
She thought about it again, Ning Qing's reputation would be even worse, isn't this the state she wanted?

Gu Yiyou secretly bit her lips, her pale face was weak and helpless, but her heart was already so complicated that it was about to bleed.

At this moment, she felt that she was just a foil for Ning Qing, dispensable, not of any importance.

A sense of gap in decision-making came, and the emotions in the bottom of her eyes became more and more uncontrollable.

Whether it is the current embarrassing position or the reason for his injury, it is all because of Ning Qing.

Ning Qing is like a curse that can't be chased away, she is always by her side at any time, Ye Huan, Lu Ying and herself will inevitably fall under this curse, and they cannot escape in the end.

She was so angry that she was mad.All the grievances were vented in her heart at this moment, but she couldn't burst out. This was the biggest grievance, burning her heart.

Ahhhhh!

I'm so bored!
How can there be such an annoying person!

It's so annoying!
At this time, the host saw that the atmosphere had entered a stalemate, and hurriedly said: "Okay, now let's continue the morning project. Due to some irresistible factors in the morning, the most exciting part of the ping-pong doubles was not broadcast. Next, we will play doubles After the game, the next events will be martial arts and the final mixed men's and women's basketball game, as the curtain call..."

After a passionate speech, the emotions of the audience were directly brought up, and a new round of competition officially began.

The group that won the pk in the morning was Song Zhixin and another girl.

The game has officially entered the final high-paced highlight.

During the trials, Ning Qing and Song Zhixin confronted each other. Although Ning Qing won steadily, the process was full of heated discussions, which once became a hot spot on the show that cannot be ignored.

Now the two strong players in table tennis are facing each other, and with the addition of teammates, the outcome is hard to determine.Song Zhixin's teammates performed well, and they didn't hold back all the way, showing their good teammates' names to the fullest.

On the other hand, Gu Yiyou's strength is still unknown, and now that he is playing with an injury, the possibility of Ning Qing's chances of winning is decreasing in any way.

However, the people in the game couldn't see this clearly, and they were afraid that Ning Qing's tactics in the morning would make Gu Yiyou exhausted and lose the game.

Mixed with warm applause and cheers, the game officially began.Gu Yiyou, as the highest traffic of this program, and was injured at this time, has great expectations.

Standing with Ning Qing, one is immortal to the extreme, the other is evil to the extreme; one behaves well, and the other is lawless to the extreme.The two people are like two completely different people, rigidly integrated into one world.

That kind of awkward feeling is really - I can't explain it.

However, no matter what they thought, after the coin toss, when the ping pong ball was released from Song Zhixin's hand, the audience's thoughts were instantly brought back.

Such a wonderful moment is really not worth distracting.

When their eyes returned to the arena again, the familiar scene appeared again——

Or infinite push and pull.

Only this time it's different.

From the very beginning, Song Zhixin took the lead with a tricky fast backspin corner kick, pulling the atmosphere of the game to the tightest.

"Fuck, this is really awesome."

"Sure enough, it's Song Shenshou, the shot is so natural."

[There is a big difference between professional and amateur. 】

[Really, I went to the beginning to be the best. 】

[The level that can't be sighed, who doesn't say a word about Niu Piklaas. 】

[Ahhhhhhhhh Song Zhixin is so handsome! 】

[I became a fan during the opening ceremony, I lost the battle but my spirit is commendable. 】

Song Zhixin frightened the opposite Gu Yiyou half to death from the very beginning.She had been pushing herself to go on stage, all for the sake of gaining a good reputation, but she never thought that Song Zhixin would play big when she came up.

She was already in a bad mood, but this time it was terrible. Coupled with her physical discomfort, she was hiding explosives everywhere. No matter how good her temper was, she would almost drive her crazy.

How can you be so depressed!
God, why did such a thing happen!
However, before she could think about it, at the same time that the ball went to Ning Qing's side, Ning Qing's figure shortened, and the racket was pumped with great strength, and the ping pong ball fell on the racket, flying in the "Ning Yi style" past.

When the girl on the opposite side received the ball, she flicked her hand away.Huge force produced extremely strong speed, Song Zhixin directly took the ball with a bitter face and slapped it.

It's just that such an action has already consumed a lot of her energy, and she has already tried her best for one ball, so how will she catch it later?
As expected, as soon as her idea took shape, a crackling battlefield was created.

For a moment, a huge resentment rose in Gu Yiyou's heart, filling his head from his heart.

She almost couldn't help yelling: I'm quitting the horse riding, I'm not pretending here, stop it for me!

But after all, it's just an inner thought, and I dare not vent it.

Ning Qing glanced to the side from the corner of her eye, speeded up the speed in her hand, and then added the "Ning Second Style" blessing to increase the difficulty again.

Song Zhixin already had a way to deal with it. She cut and smashed the ball fiercely, directly handling the arrogance of the "Ning Er Style".The teammates were also very strong, they didn't give up an inch, obviously they had already discussed the countermeasures with Song Zhixin.

When the "Ning San Shi" broke out, Gu Yiyou, the only one who was not online, no longer knew how to describe her current emotions, and the feeling of loss gathered little by little.

Great panic took hold of my mind.

The crumbling belief rushed out quickly.

It's a horrible feeling.

Walking dead, body and brain are not their own.

However, the fun has only just begun.After splashing hundreds of balls, the "Ning Si Style" officially surfaced.

Ning Four Style, as the name suggests, is a move invented by Ning Qing: bend the elbow, present a certain angle, integrate the hand and the racket, cut the ball reversely at an angle of 45 degrees at 38 degrees, and increase a certain amount of strength at the same time, up, down, down Break down in three places.

The ball was traveling at a slow speed at the beginning, and then gradually accelerated. When the opponent cut the ball, it turned around and took a nap, and then it disintegrated to the side due to force synthesis, and flew out at an extremely fast speed.

Whether it has excellent reflexes, it will be stunned by its body-folding action, and then it will lose.

Song Zhixin: "!!!!!!"

audience:"????"

Ning Qing: "..."

When this trick came out, the whole house applauded.

"Ah ah ah brother Ning!"

"Brother Ning, you are a cowhide!"

[Fuck, shit, I can't compare it! 】

[Fuck, fuck, it shocked me for 300 years. 】

[I just realized that table tennis can still be played like this!The national team needs you. 】

[This play is a lore!Strength control yyds! 】

【this one? ? ? so easy! 】

The first score was successfully won by Ning Qing.

At this time, Gu Yiyou was already dizzy.

Song Zhixin and her teammates were dumbfounded.

Without giving them a chance to react, the ball came to Song Zhixin's teammates.

She pushed the ball out in a daze.

Gu Yiyou took this opportunity to express herself directly.

In the camera, the ball is running from Ning Qing and the others to Song Zhixin and the others, flying in a curved shape, thrown in the air, and circulating——

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(End of this chapter)