Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 101 Unstoppable
The penultimate day of the National Badminton Individual Championships is July 7th.

More and more people watched the game in the convention and exhibition center, and they all focused their attention on the five venues in the competition area.

Wang Yu's match was the second match in the morning. The opponent was from the Dongguan team, a tall and burly young man of about [-] meters. Although his expression was calm, when he looked at Wang Yu, there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Have you seen that? I heard that the one in the blue jersey is from the national team, playing for the Sichuan team."

"His name is Wang Yu. I've been following his game for the past few days, but it's so fierce."

"There is another one named Chen Yuekun, who is also from the national team. I guess the two of them will compete for the championship and runner-up in the end."

"Hey, I think the national team should be banned from participating in this kind of competition. No one can beat them."

"You don't know that. If the athletes of the national team can be defeated in this kind of competition, then the athletes of the provincial team will have the opportunity to soar and be eligible to participate in the internal round of the national team. .”

Wang Yu took the racket and walked onto the field. Although the opponent was quite tall, Wang Yu didn't feel any pressure. After all, badminton is not basketball, and being tall doesn't really help.

"...On my right, Gu Shunliu, Dongguan team, on my left, Wang Yu, Sichuan team, Gu Shunliu serves, the game starts, 0-0."

Gu Shunliu sent out a small ball. Before Wang Yu reached out to rub the net, the badminton kept rolling in the air and just passed the net.

Gu Shunliu stepped to the left with his right foot and backhanded Wang Yu.

Wang Yu kicked his body, came to the backcourt with small steps, took off, and made a heavy kill.

boom!
The speed of the ball was very fast, and Wang Yu killed it to Gu Shunliu's right-hand sideline. Gu Shunliu had long hands and feet and reacted quickly, and blocked the ball to Wang Yu's left front court.

Wang Yu quickly returned to the front court, stretched out his racket, and hooked the ball at the moment of hitting the ball.

Gu Shunliu was deceived by Wang Yu, and was forced to pick Wang Yu's right hand and back court.

Wang Yu went to the back court one step ahead of the ball, vacated his body, pulled back the bow, and hit the ball with a full blow.

boom!
Still killing the straight line, Gu Shunliu's left-hand sideline position.

This ball was faster, Gu Shunliu could only pick the ball with a backhand, and the quality could not be guaranteed.

Wang Yu, who had just landed, immediately jumped up again, making another full kill.

boom!
The ball was beaten to death by Wang Yu on Gu Shunliu's right-hand field, scoring the first point.

"Change serve, 1 to 0."

"A good ball, as expected of the national team, the ability to control the ball is really strong."

"The opponent has a height advantage, but he just doesn't give the opponent the ball, so that the opponent's strengths cannot be brought into play. This style of play is the most suitable."

"Athletes of the national team often have balanced skills in all aspects. Wang Yu's excellent net skills are the key to his suppression of opponents."

After Wang Yu won 3 points in a row, Gu Shunliu began to change his tactics and use fast breaks.

When Wang Yu served, he was either pushing or throwing. After a few balls, Gu Shunliu found that doing so would only speed up his point loss.

Because Wang Yu's reaction was so fast, no matter whether he was pushing the ball or slamming the ball, all of them were directly intercepted by Wang Yu without exception.

The score reached 8-1, and Gu Shunliu won the point because Wang Yu's serve went into the net.

"No, I have to find a way to get him to take the ball." Gu Shunliu made the action of receiving the serve, with a gloomy expression on his face. The moment Wang Yushuo was sent, Gu Shunliu used a short-distance hook.

The badminton was hooked by Gu Shunliu to Wang Yu's left front corner, and the control was just right.

Although Wang Yu's reaction speed is fast, but the distance is a little farther, so he can only take big strides to pick the ball.

Seeing that Wang Yu picked the ball, and the quality was not high, although the direction was Gu Shunliu's left backcourt, but with Gu Shunliu's height of [-] meters, he was fully prepared, and when he kicked, the racket in his hand cut the air , causing a huge impact on the badminton.

"die!"

boom!
Gu Shunliu's smashing shot carried all the grievances in his heart since the beginning of the game, and the explosive power surprised the audience.

The speed of the ball was so fast, Wang Yu felt that he was almost catching up with his explosive power in smashing the ball.

bang~
Facing the badminton flying at high speed, Wang Yu had already returned to the midfield and was ready to catch the ball. He just stretched out his racket to the right, flicked it lightly, and blocked the ball to Gu Shunliu's right front court.

"Slot, it's not dead." The arrogance in Gu Shunliu's heart disappeared instantly, and he hurried to the frontcourt, taking a step back, and could only rub the ball in a low position.

Then Wang Yu took a slap with his fingers, pushed the ball back to the left corner of the backcourt, and scored.

"9-1."

The aggrieved feeling in Gu Shunliu's heart struck again, and was firmly suppressed by Wang Yu.

In the end, Wang Yu defeated Gu Shunliu 21-3 in the first game and 21-5 in the second game, and successfully advanced to the top 4.

"As expected, my tennis skills are still too poor." Gu Shunliu was a little frustrated, tried his best to smile and shook hands with Wang Yu, and then left the court.

After Wang Yu finished the match, he happened to meet Cheng Yanchen and Long Haotian walking downcastly.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Wang Yu's heart sank slightly.

Cheng Yanchen said sadly: "Brother Yu, we lost."

Wang Yu patted the shoulders of Cheng Yanchen and Long Haotian, and said, "Take it as accumulating competition experience, and strive to win the National Youth Championship next year."

"En!" Cheng Yanchen and Long Haotian nodded, and left the competition area with Wang Yu.

Except for the women's doubles, the Sichuan team was still playing, and all other events were eliminated.

Near noon, all the matches in the lower half of Wang Yu's area were finished, and Wang Yu also knew who his opponent was.

Jiang Nanhai of the Shanghai team, a handsome young man with a Korean hairstyle.

Jiang Nanhai was sitting in the rest area, looking at Wang Yu in the distance. He knew that the opponent was Wang Yu from the national team, and he knew that this battle would be difficult.

Jiang Nanhai's coach said from the side: "Take this competition as a challenge, just show your own level."

Jiang Nanhai nodded slightly, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Strong frontcourt skills, likes to attack from the backcourt, quick response..." Jiang Nanhai kept thinking about tactics in his mind.

"It seems that we can only find his flaws in the battle." Jiang Nanhai looked away, ready to eat and rest, and then meet the game in the afternoon.

After eating, Wang Yu went back to the hotel for a short lunch break before rushing back to the stadium.

Then take the racket and walk onto the court.

Seeing Jiang Nanhai who was walking towards the court, Wang Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes and felt a threat from Jiang Nanhai.

"His appearance is no less than mine..."

Wang Yu subconsciously fiddled with his hair and eyebrows, then strode forward with a smile and looked up towards the court.

"...On my right, Wang Yu, Sichuan team, on my left, Jiangnanhai, Shanghai team, Jiangnanhai serves, the game starts, 0-0."

The atmosphere in the men's singles semi-finals was obviously different, and many spectators moved closer to this side.

"The semi-finals should be very intense!"

(End of this chapter)