Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 103 Team Members

May 2012, 7, cloudy.

The sunlight slanted on the bright white roof of Jinzhou Convention and Exhibition Center, like a crystal palace, crystal clear and beautiful.

At the moment, the venue is overcrowded, and the audience area is full. Many people even made flags and banners and held them up high.

But most of them have Chen Yuekun's name on them, and there are not many people who support Wang Yu.

After all, Chen Yuekun was a badminton player in the first national team, while Wang Yu had only just joined the second team, so he was not as famous as Chen Yuekun, and even Wang Yu was not famous at all.

The audience focused their attention on the only badminton court in the competition area. On the green rubber floor, there were two figures of similar stature who were warming up by practicing high and long shots against each other.

"Come on, Kunkun, Kunkun is the best..." Chen Yuekun had many fans, and voices of support filled the audience.

Except for Wang Yu being a little excited, everything was normal.

This is the first time he has confronted an active athlete of the national first team, and the expectation in his heart is self-evident.

"Brother Yu, come on!" If it wasn't for someone behind him, Cheng Yanchen and Long Haotian would have stood up and shouted for Wang Yu.

The two girls, Li Xiao and Jun Xiyan, had blushing faces, nervous and excited at the same time.

Xie Zhongbo always had a calm expression on his face, filled with relief and expectation.

Soon the sound of the audience suddenly fell silent, the recording equipment of the major media was in full swing, the referees were sitting tight, and the referee's announcement sounded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, on my right, Chen Yuekun, Hubei team, on my left, Wang Yu, Sichuan team, Chen Yuekun serves, the game starts, 0-0."

Wang Yu took a deep breath, compared his left thumb and forefinger to his heart, and put the middle stick of the badminton on his heart.

Chen Yuekun took a long breath and gently sent the badminton in his hand.

The badminton passed the net along a parabola, but was kicked out by Wang Yu in one step. When the badminton just passed the net, it was pushed to Chen Yuekun's backhand backcourt.

Chen Yuekun reacted very quickly, kicked off immediately, intercepted the badminton with his backhand, and counterattacked towards Wang Yu's right backcourt.

Wang Yu's eyes darkened. He used super prediction just now, but he didn't succeed in the sneak attack.

Because this time the ball was somewhat beyond Wang Yu's expectations, Wang Yu lost the opportunity to smash the ball when he moved to the backcourt side by side, and could only hit a lob, a slash, and Chen Yuekun's left frontcourt.

"Finally saw him hit the lob!" Seeing Wang Yu's lob, those who had followed Wang Yu before were stunned.

Chen Yuekun quickly ran to the right front court, and at the same time was paying attention to Wang Yu's return.

He stretched out his racket, and at the moment of hitting the ball, he didn't see Wang Yu's tendency to move ahead of time, so he put a ball in front of the net normally.

Wang Yu took the racket to the left front court, sank his elbow at the moment of hitting the ball, and hooked the corner kick.

Chen Yuekun immediately stepped to the left, and then took a step forward, kicking the ball high with his thumb.

Seeing Chen Yuekun kicking the ball, Wang Yu crossed to the backcourt and rose from the ground, the racket in his hand was like Thor's battle axe, and with one shot, he was punished!

boom!
Fighting against Chen Yuekun, Wang Yu spared no effort in hitting, causing the badminton to bombard Chen Yuekun's head and face with explosive speed.

Chen Yuekun was highly concentrated. At the moment when the badminton was chasing him, he did not move his feet, picked up the racket, and used his upper body to block the badminton back.

After all, Wang Yu's smashing speed was extremely fast, even Chen Yuekun couldn't block it.

After Wang Yu landed, he jumped again and smashed the ball again.

boom!
The ball was on the outside of Chen Yuekun's left thigh, and Chen Yuekun swung his tail back with a dragon, but the quality was still not high.

Wang Yu continued to kill.

Chen Yuekun blocked the ball with his crotch.

Wang Yu continued to smash the ball.

The ball fell to the ground and finally killed Chen Yuekun.

"Change serve, 1 to 0."

"nice shot."

"pretty."

"Wang Yu, come on!"

There were voices supporting Wang Yu, and among the thousands of people scattered in the auditorium, they seemed a little lonely.

It was not easy for Wang Yu to score the first point. After all, Chen Yuekun is an athlete of the national first team and ranked 1th in the world. Playing against him, Wang Yu could clearly feel the difference.

Whether it is the calmness of the opponent or the delicateness of the technique, they are far superior to the opponents Wang Yu has encountered before.

Chen Yuekun's expression didn't change much, he scooped up the ball and hit it to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu took the badminton, walked to his left field, and hit the ball lightly after Chen Yuekun was ready to receive the serve.

Chen Yuekun held the racket with his backhand, put the racket flat, suddenly sank his elbow at the moment of hitting the ball, exerted force with his thumb, twisted the handle of the racket, and hooked the ball.

Subconsciously, Wang Yu thought that Chen Yuekun was going to rub the ball, but he didn't expect the opponent to hook the ball with fake moves.

Wang Yu's right foot, which had already moved towards the right front court, immediately exerted force on the ground, pushing his body forward to the left.

The racket was thrown backhand by Wang Yu and hit a pick.

The ball is returned high, but not far.

Chen Yuekun immediately retreated to the back of the badminton, took off, drew his backbow fully, and aimed at Wang Yu's right hand sideline for a heavy kill.

The moment the shuttlecock was killed, Wang Yu immediately kicked his body to the right midfielder, like a fish, pounced on the shuttlecock.

Fortunately, Wang Yu's body rushed to the range of the badminton's landing point. Holding the racket in his right hand, he stretched out automatically and lifted the badminton high again.

Chen Yuekun walked to the back court together, continued to take off, and rushed towards Wang Yu's left court.

boom!
As soon as Wang Yu got up, the badminton came whistling again. He had no choice but to continue to throw his body to the left, and once again used his body's super reaction to lift the ball high.

For this ball, Chen Yuekun did not kill again, but lobbed the ball, and the position was Wang Yu's right front court.

This time Wang Yu climbed halfway and continued to dive to the right front court, but this shot was also high, but the landing point was the front court.

Chen Yuekun glanced at the badminton, walked to the front court, then raised the racket, and hit the shuttlecock to Wang Yu's left back court corner.

Wang Yu got up, but his body didn't respond. Obviously, the ball exceeded the range that Wang Yu's body could automatically intercept.

"Change serve, 1 to 1."

"Strike, it's wonderful!"

"Chen Yuekun, come on, Chen Yuekun, we must win..."

After the ball was dead, the audience burst into passionate cheers.

"Come on, Wang Yu, great job..."

"Wang Yu is really good. He even dived to save the ball three times in a row. Unfortunately, he still couldn't save the ball in the end."

"Don't drop the ball, don't give up, I give Wang Yu a thumbs up."

Wang Yu's performance of diving to save the ball also won the admiration of some people, making them cheer for Wang Yu at the top of their voices.

Wang Yu went to the backcourt, scooped up the ball and hit it to Chen Yuekun.

The match between the two was indeed very entertaining. Wang Yu gained a lot from the match with Chen Yuekun, and he also realized his own shortcomings more clearly.

Compared with Chen Yuekun's own front-net technique and backhand technique, there is still a big gap.

Chen Yuekun was very calm and could always find Wang Yu's flaws very quickly, which also gave Wang Yu a headache.

"15-14."

Wang Yu led by 1 point, with sweat on his forehead, exhaled slightly, took the badminton from Chen Yuekun, and walked to the left court.

"The defense is very strong, and the ball is generally controllable..." Chen Yuekun's eyes flashed, and he looked at Wang Yu.

"Just control the offense and let the defense miss it..."

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