Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 149 The Asian Championship Final Begins

Chapter 149 The Asian Championship Final Begins

"I checked my eyes, he is a ruthless person!"

"To beat the opponent with 0 points. This can be the top 4 in the Asian Championships. This Wang Yu wants to make a big splash."

"A rookie athlete who has never been seen before, participating in an international competition for the first time is like thunder on the ground, stunning everyone, it is simply unbelievable."

"I didn't expect that another super badminton player was born in the Chinese men's singles team. It seems that in recent years, it is difficult for other countries to shake the dominance of the Chinese men's singles team."

The audience and the media all focused their attention on Wang Yu who was packing his ball bag. The sound of shutters and heated discussions continued, and they were completely attracted by Wang Yu's astonishing performance.

The corners of Zhang Weifeng's eyes were a little wet, and he glanced at Wang Yu resentfully, carrying a ball bag, and staggered out of the arena in the blind spot of everyone's eyes.

Wang Yu walked out of the arena, took a special car back to the hotel to wash up, and went to have lunch. In the afternoon, the men's singles match was between Chen Long and Du Pengyu. Wang Yu didn't go to watch the match, but ran on the treadmill in the gym and did strength training.

Seeing no one, Wang Yu increased the weight of himself, increasing the weight of the barbell to 160kg to do squats.

Wang Yu is now 180cm tall and weighs 78kg. His muscles are extremely tight, his bones are tough, and he is full of strength.

Wang Yu usually wears loose clothes, and few people notice his sturdy figure. If he wears tights or does not wear a top, Wang Yu is definitely a big guy in the team.

Anyway, Wang Yu's eight-pack abs and full pectoralis major must not be seen by rich women.

After the physical training, Wang Yu went back to his room to wash up.

After taking a shower, Wang Yu lay on the bed, holding the tablet prepared by the hotel in his hand, which was used to call room service.

Click on the page of the hotel massage service and start to choose a technician. The technicians are divided into junior, intermediate and advanced. The junior technicians are all young people.

Wang Yu focused his eyes on the photos of several female technicians who seemed to have good skills, then swipe the screen with his finger, and decisively chose the senior technician.

Half an hour later, Wang Yu was lying on the bed, looking at his mobile phone, and there was the crackling sound of the massaging uncle on his back, which made Wang Yu feel that his choice was indeed right, and the master technician was first-class.

Looking at the news sent by the team, Wang Yu looked a little surprised.

Because the result of the men's singles match in the afternoon was that Du Pengyu defeated Chen Long and advanced to the final.

In other words, tomorrow's final will be a match between Wang Yu and Du Pengyu.

In the evening, Wang Yu didn't go to the gym, just rested in his room, waiting for tomorrow's finals.

The next day, in the final of the Asian Badminton Championships, there was only one court in the entire competition venue, which was placed in the center.

The order of the competition is, the first women's doubles game, the second mixed doubles game, the third women's singles game, and the fourth men's doubles game. The men's singles game was arranged in the last game.

Athletes who did not participate were waiting in the lounge upstairs, and they could see the competition below through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Wang Yu was lying on the sofa, holding a mobile phone, and was communicating with Zhang Yiming about the development of Douyin software.

Knowing that the software development has come to an end, I asked Wang Yu when he would have time to go to the company for a meeting, participate in experience and testing, and see if there is any room for improvement.

At the same time, he was also communicating with He Xiaoluo. The construction of the new arena has already begun, with a total of 10 venues, which are larger than before, and even built accommodation and canteens.

It is going to be built as a badminton training base in the county, which can conduct closed training.

The total cost was nearly two million, of which Wang Yu accounted for half, Song Tao accounted for [-]%, and He Xiaoluo accounted for [-]%.

Named: Yushen Badminton Training Base.

After a whole day of intense fighting, it was finally the last round, the decisive battle of men's singles!
Although to the disappointment of the audience, Lin Dan withdrew and Chen Long was eliminated, the venue was still full of people, making the hall extremely lively.

"Let's welcome the referees into the arena!" With the voice of the on-site host, a row of referees in black T-shirts entered the arena neatly from the athlete's aisle.

There are ten or twenty photographers on one side of the venue, who are adjusting equipment or recording appearances.

The referee and the serving referee are both locals. After playing, the serving referee began to measure the height of the net with a ruler...

"Let us welcome the men's singles finalists with the warmest applause. The first to enter is the badminton player from the Chinese team, Du Pengyu!" The white bag enters the field.

Under the leadership of the beauty staff, Du Pengyu waved to the audience and walked towards the venue.

When Du Pengyu released the bag, the host continued to shout: "The athletes entering the field at this moment are also from the Chinese team, and they are also the biggest dark horse in this competition, Wang Yu."

In yesterday's match, although Wang Yu proved himself with his own strength and won the affirmation of the audience, entering the arena now, the applause was still not as enthusiastic as Du Pengyu's.

Wang Yu was wearing an orange sports jacket and followed behind the beautiful staff.

It was the first time for him to participate in such a large-scale competition. In terms of the number of spectators, it was not comparable to the national competitions he participated in before.

The number of spectators in the finals exceeded [-] people, making the entire venue noisy.

Wang Yu didn't have much expression on his face, and felt a little nervous in his heart. He glanced around and saw many people holding up banners for him, with words of encouragement printed on them.

After putting down the bag, Wang Yu and Du Pengyu were first called by the referee to pick sides together, and then the two began to warm up.

While the two were warming up, the host was still introducing.

"Du Pengyu, No. 3 in the world, runner-up in the 2013 Korean Super Series..."

"Wang Yu, the 2012 China National Badminton Individual Championship..."

After seeing that the two were almost warming up, the referee announced into the microphone: "Ladies and gentlemen, on the right, Du Pengyu, the Chinese team."

Fierce applause and screams from the audience rang out again.

"On my left, Wang Yu, the Chinese team." When it was Wang Yu's turn, the applause was much weaker.

"Du Pengyu serves, the game starts, 0 to 0."

Although Du Pengyu is not tall, he has a lot of vigor in his bones. Since he lost to Wang Yu in the last team round-robin match, he has been working hard, training secretly, and increasing the intensity of training for himself.

After two months of hard training, his world ranking was abruptly dropped to third in the world.

In the past two months, the video he watched the most was the match against Wang Yu. Before yesterday, he felt confident that he would win if he met Wang Yu again.

But when he saw the match between Wang Yu and Zhang Weifeng yesterday, after Zhang Weifeng was beaten to the ground, the confidence in his heart disappeared instantly.

"Hey, I'm number three in the world, so it's fine if I lose to him. I just hope that he will consider his affection and stop beating me like Zhang Weifeng..." Du Pengyu was a little bit bitter. He couldn't say these words to anyone. You can only pray in your heart.

Du Pengyu took a deep breath and sent a small ball to Wang Yu's No. 1 area.

(End of this chapter)

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