Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 122
After a break, Wang Kaiming scooped up the badminton on the court and came to the left court.

"Continue to play, 11 to 10."

"This kid has a single game and basically no tactics. It's not easy to say, but his limbs are well-developed." Wang Kaiming watched Wang Yu approaching, and decided to continue to follow the previous style of play, control the net, and then create opportunities. assault.

After Wang Yu got ready, Wang Kaiming sent out the ball.

As expected by Wang Kaiming, Wang Yu rubbed the ball again, and Wang Kaiming immediately stepped forward, not to pounce on the ball, but to grab a high point and hook the ball diagonally, so Wang Yu could only pick the ball passively.

Wang Kaiming immediately kicked to the left backcourt, took off, and hit a smash that fell from the sky.

"Block the oblique line." Wang Jianming immediately went to the net after smashing the ball. Just as Wang Jianming thought, Wang Yu did block his right front court.

Wang Kaiming stepped forward, stretched out the racket, made a pause, and at the moment of hitting the ball, pushed straight, and the badminton was pushed along the singles sideline to Wang Yu's backcourt by Wang Kaiming.

"Has it been controlled?" Wang Yu had no choice but to run straight to the back court and use a backhand to hang the diagonal line. Unfortunately, the badminton passed the net too high.

"Not dead yet!" Wang Kaiming had been waiting in front of the net, and smashed the ball to the floor in Wang Yu's right court with one racquet.

"12-10."

Wang Yu looked at the badminton on the ground. Apart from admiring Wang Kaiming, he didn't feel much. He came to the right court and passed the badminton to Wang Kaiming.

However, Wang Yu still finds this kind of competition interesting, and it is also very helpful for his own growth.

Wang Jianming continued to serve, and once again fought Wang Yu inextricably and fiercely.

The sound of the two smashing the ball echoed in the arena, making people watching the game hooked.

"It turns out that this is Wang Yu's true strength, but Wang Kaiming is obviously superior in tactics."

"It's not just a slight advantage, Wang Yu has no tactics at all, and his three-game winning streak will stop here."

"Brother Ming's physical fitness and reflexes are no worse than Wang Yu's, and his net and ball-handling abilities are far superior to Wang Yu's. How can Wang Yu compare with Brother Ming? He is bound to lose."

The result was indeed as everyone said, Wang Yu lost the first game.

"Wang Kai Ming wins, 21 to 18."

Wang Kaiming smiled even more, and walked off the court to rest panting heavily.

"Brother Ming is mighty."

"Haha, Jiang is still old and hot, but brother Ming's shot is different."

"I thought Wang Yu wouldn't lose, but it looks like he's done with it."

Wang Yu was breathing steadily, sitting on the sidelines with a towel on his head, drinking fitness drinks.

"It seems that we still need to use tactics." Wang Yu felt that it would be difficult to win Wang Kaiming simply by violence, and he still had to adopt some means.

"In this case, let's adopt the tactic of not giving up the ball without hitting the ground!" Wang Yu made a decision in his heart, took the racket and walked onto the court, and exchanged courts with Wang Kaiming.

"The second game starts, 0 to 0."

Wang Kaiming sent out a small ball, Wang Yu suddenly increased his speed and directly pushed Wang Kaiming to the backcourt.

But the ball was caught by Wang Jianming just after reaching the midfield, and he smashed it back.

Using his own reaction, Wang Yu blocked the badminton back to Wang Kaiming's right front court in a flash.

Wang Kaiming stepped forward quickly, stretched out his racket, and paused.

"Do you think I'm going to pick the ball? But I'm rubbing." Wang Kaiming's technique is so strong that even everyone outside the court thought that Wang Kaiming was going to pick the ball.

However, Wang Yu was not moved at all, Wang Kaiming tried to deceive Wang Yu's focus, but unfortunately failed.

"Hehe, you lied to me, I'm sorry, I only watch the ball, not the action." The tumbling trajectory of the badminton was clearly visible in Wang Yu's eyes. He immediately turned around with his right foot, and backhanded Wang Kaiming's left backcourt.

Wang Kaiming quickly moved to the backcourt, took off and made a heavy kill.

Wang Yu returned to the middle to catch the smash. The moment the badminton hit, Wang Yu stretched out his racket and blocked the badminton to Wang Kaiming's right front court.

Wang Kaiming ran forward in a hurry, stretched out his hand and suddenly changed the direction of hitting the ball, and pushed the badminton to Wang Yu's right backcourt.

"Good time." Wang Yu accelerated his body and reached the backcourt of the forehand in one step, then took off and made a fierce attack.

boom!
Wang Yu hit a straight line and hit the badminton to Wang Kaiming's left midfielder.

Facing the continuous high-speed changes of the ball path, Wang Jianming kept calm, stared at the incoming ball, and dived to the left without hesitation.

"Look at my diagonal hook." Wang Kaiming elongated his body and stretched out his racket. At the moment of hitting the ball, the racket turned, not only catching Wang Yu's violent smash, but also achieved a diagonal hook. .

The speed of the ball was astonishing, and Wang Yu took off and smashed the ball again, which shocked Wang Yu physically and mentally. After landing, the strength of his legs exploded, and with one step, he immediately kicked his body out of the left front court.

Finally, the moment before the badminton hit the ground, the badminton was blocked back to Wang Kaiming's right net.

And Wang Kaiming also didn't expect that Wang Yu could catch the ball. As soon as he got up from the ground, he immediately threw his body to his right front court and dived again.

As expected of a seasoned veteran, Wang Jianming unexpectedly gave Wang Yu another forehand diagonally at the moment of hitting the ball.

Wang Yu gritted his teeth, and before he could stand up completely, he dived to his right again.

"This……"

The scene of the two of them crawling and rolling on the ground fell into the eyes of the audience, and they all felt a little funny, because the two of them were actually diving and playing, abruptly changing the standing movement into a lying movement.

The ball was blocked by Wang Yu again, but this time, after Wang Kaiming got up, he kicked the ball up with a backhand.

Wang Yu also got up quickly, but he could only hit high and long shots.

"Ha!" Wang Kaiming came to the backcourt, continued to jump, and killed Wang Yu's left midfielder.

"In that case, let me show you how strong my physical strength is!" Wang Yu felt his blood boil completely before continuing to block the net.

Wang Yu was hooked in his heart, he hadn't played such a passionate game for a long time.

After a few more rounds of tug-of-war, Wang Kaiming picked the ball again.

When Wang Yu came to the backcourt, he released all the strength in his body, leaped high, and hit a thunderous blow with the racket in his hand as if tearing the void.

"Smash the ball from the sky, right? I will too." The racket neighed through the air, and Wang Yu shouted: "Drink!"

boom!
Like a comet hitting the earth, the badminton hit Wang Kaiming's court with a force that would destroy the world.

boom!
The badminton hit the floor with a crisp sound. Wang Kaiming put his hands on the ground, but he couldn't catch the ball again, and the round ended.

"Change serve, 1 to 0."

"Damn it, this shot was really long enough."

"It's awesome, when the two of them were lying on the ground and fighting each other just now, they were really amazing."

"It seems that Wang Yu has started to go all out, but he still hides such strength, he is really a difficult guy."

"Huhu~" Wang Kaiming panted violently, this ball really exhausted him.

Although Wang Yu was also a little tired, he was much better than Wang Kaiming.

After receiving the ball from Wang Kaiming, Wang Yu came to the left side of the court, not intending to give Wang Kaiming too much chance to breathe, and immediately prepared to serve.

Wang Kaiming had no choice but to come over to receive the serve.

(End of this chapter)