Chapter 133 Lessons

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be really hard to believe that Brother Long was beaten 11-2 by Wang Yu in the deciding game, which is a miraculous score."

"It's amazing. Wang Yu can always give you unexpected surprises. You thought he was wilting, but he suddenly recovered. It's amazing."

"I'm really looking forward to Wang Yu's next performance. I don't know what kind of excitement it will bring us. Only Wang Yu can give me this damn sense of mystery."

Wang Yu came to sit down on the stool next to the field, took out the fitness drink and unscrewed the bottle cap, took a big sip, and then wrapped the sweat-absorbing towel around his head.

He really had a blast just now, but I'm afraid it will be difficult in the second half.

"Hey, his stamina should be running low. I lead by 9 points. Take it easy. There should still be a good chance of winning." Wang Yu wiped the sweat from his face, took the racket, got up and walked to where Chen Long was just now. field area.

Chen Long was also wiping off his sweat, adjusted his mentality, and switched courts with Wang Yu.

"Continue to play, 11 to 2."

Wang Yu tried to make his breathing even, and gently sent the ball to Chen Long who seemed to have adjusted.

Chen Long rubbed Wang Yu's backhand to the front of the net on the right front court. Wang Yu stepped forward, stretched out his racket, paused lightly, and picked a slash ball to Chen Long's right back court.

Chen Long stepped back to the right and returned Wang Yu with a straight lob. Wang Yu moved to the left and rubbed the ball backhand.

Chen Long lobbed the ball to the net, very fast, and made a move to push the ball, which made Wang Yu feel tense and concentrated, but at the moment of hitting the ball, he lightly wiped a ball in front of the net for Wang Yu.

As soon as Wang Yu's complexion changed, he immediately changed his center of gravity, kicked towards the net, hurriedly picked the ball vigorously, and picked the ball to Chen Long's midfield. A frustrated ball.

boom!
It was the first time that Wang Yu encountered an opponent who hit the ball so fast, the speed of the ball was no less than his own full blow.

With a swish, the ball approached Wang Yu's right field area, and Wang Yu immediately dived to the right, but he failed to catch it, and the ball landed without even triggering the super reaction.

"Change serve, 3 to 11."

… Chen Long stretched out his racket, and at the moment of hitting the ball, he suddenly hooked the ball to Wang Yu's left front sideline. Wang Yu was still half a step away from the badminton hitting the ground.

"4-11."

"Without over-prediction, don't you even lack confidence?" Wang Yu's expression darkened, and he drove the ball to Chen Long.

It was another mid-court push. Wang Yu stretched out his racket to block the ball. He returned the ball with a touching height and was effortlessly slapped to death by Chen Long.

"5-11."

boom!
Chen Long rose into the air and hit a heavy kill that fell from the sky. Wang Yu flew out and was hit on the head by the badminton, turning him into a meat shield.

"6-11."

"Damn it, it's fierce." Wang Yu lay on the ground, covered his head, and grinned in pain.

The audience was stunned for a long time, and couldn't believe the comedy scene they saw.

"It's fake, isn't this kid playing match-fixing?"

"Compared with the first half, this performance is like two people playing a game. I can't understand it."

"This damn sense of mystery can only be given to you by Wang Yu."

Li Yongbo and Xia Xuanze's expressions became weird, and they were also stunned by Wang Yu's operation. They looked at each other, and they both saw the doubt in each other's eyes, and they didn't know what was going on with Wang Yu.

After all, no one has ever met Wang Yu in such a situation.

"It seems that he really performed exceptionally just now." Li Yongbo shook his head slightly.

Not to mention them, even Wang Yu did this for the first time. At this moment, he felt like crying, and regretted using all the super predictions.

It was only then that Wang Yu realized that a potential ability brought to him by over-prediction was confidence.

At this moment, Wang Yu didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart at all. As a result, he could score many goals without using over-prediction, but now it is very difficult to control them well.

Whether it is offense or defense, loopholes are infinitely magnified.

boom!
Chen Long hit the cross and went out of bounds, and Wang Yu scored a point by chance.

"The outside world."

"Change serve, 12 to 6."

"Calm down, calm down." Wang Yu picked up the badminton on the ground and gave it to Chen Long.

Chen Long returned to Wang Yu's left front court to rub the ball, but Wang Yu didn't have the courage to fight Chen Long in front of the net, so he could only choose to pick the ball to Chen Long's left back court.

Chen Long ran to the backcourt very casually, and lightly hit a backhand to hang straight to Wang Yu's right frontcourt.

Wang Yu stepped forward and rubbed the ball with his forehand, but Chen Long stretched out his racket and slammed Wang Yu for a slanted backcourt ball, which made Wang Yu panic and immediately ran to the backcourt, only to use his backhand.

Snapped!
Wang Yu backhanded the shuttlecock vigorously, and the shuttlecock flew far away until it flew out of Chen Long's backcourt.

"The outside world."

"Change serve, 7 to 12."

"...In the future, we must not use all the super predictions so early." Wang Yu was a little depressed, and continued to adjust his mentality.

Wang Yu finally found a chance, leaped high, and threw out the super explosive power that he had nowhere to put.

boom!
The badminton was like a white lightning, and it was nailed to the floor of Chen Long's court with a swish.

"Change serve, 13 to 7."

Slowly, under Wang Yu's mysterious operation, more and more points were lost, and Wang Yu could only rely on Chen Long's occasional disappointment to score one or two points, which made the audience shout that they couldn't bear to look directly.

"Change serve, 16 to 15."

The more Chen Long played, the more confident he was, chasing points all the way, and finally achieved a lead after 15 draws.

Chen Long took the ball from Wang Yu, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he grinned at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was stunned, if there was blood in his mouth, he would definitely spray Chen Long's face.

"Your sister, I'm so angry..." Wang Yu clenched his fists tightly, but he could only stare at Chen Long fiercely with righteous indignation.

"That's all, little sample, next time I will find Brother Yu." Wang Yu let out a long breath and prepared to receive the serve.

Wang Yu still stubbornly showed his spirit of not admitting defeat, scored two more points and came to the point.

"Field points, 20 to 17."

Chen Long sent out the ball with a smile. Before Wang Yu rubbed the net, Chen Long also rubbed the net. Watching the badminton pass the net, Wang Yu gritted his teeth and continued to rub the net for Chen Long.

"Huh?" Chen Long didn't expect that Wang Yu didn't pick the ball, but after hesitating for a while, Chen Long could only pick Wang Yu to hit the left backcourt.

Wang Yu kicked and turned sideways, moved to the backcourt with small steps, and took off with both feet on the ground. The depression in his heart was thrown out by Wang Yu with the racket, and he tried his best.

boom!
The badminton was shot straight from Wang Yu's left back court to Chen Long's right court area. With a straight shot and unparalleled speed, Chen Long could only dive to block the ball.

The extremely fast speed of the ball made Chen Long only able to block it, unable to control the landing point and height. After being hit by the ground, Wang Yu jumped again and whipped out the racket in his hand.

boom!
"Drink!" The ball was killed by Wang Yu in Chen Long's left field.

"Change serve, 18 to 20."

After killing two goals in a row, Wang Yu felt much happier and more comfortable. After receiving the badminton passed by Chen Long, Wang Yu came to the right court and prepared to serve.

Seeing that Chen Long was ready to receive the serve, Wang Yu sent out the ball happily in his heart.

Chen Long stretched out his racket, and at the moment of hitting the ball, he suddenly withdrew his racket and let the shuttlecock fall to the ground.

"The outside world."

"competition is over."

"It's actually too short..." Wang Yu was deceived.

Chen Long thought it was a little funny, but held back, and then reached out to shake Wang Yu's hand.

Wang Yu felt bad. He hadn't lost a game for a long time. He sighed and shook hands with Chen Long and then with the referee.

"Chen Long wins, 18-21 in the first game, 21-19 in the second game, 21-18 in the deciding game."

Originally, everyone thought that Wang Yu would surely win, but in the end they did not expect such a result.

"It's astonishing. Wang Yu can always give you unexpected surprises. You thought he was going to do it, but he suddenly withered again. It's so amazing, I have to accept it."

"Failure is the mother of success. In the future, you must never use up the super-prediction first." Wang Yu quickly adjusted, thinking that he was accumulating power, no longer thinking so much, and preparing for tomorrow's match with Lin Dan.

For the match against Lin Dan, Wang Yu is looking forward to it, Lin Dan is a legendary figure after all.

As for winning or losing, Wang Yu didn't think much about it.

(End of this chapter)

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