Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 17 One-Handed Dunks
The next day, Wang Yu still got up at six o'clock, but instead of going to the arena to practice, he wandered around the neighborhood with a racket and a bucket.

Last night, Wang Yu drank the least, and everyone else drank a lot. After Wang Yu sent the six of them home safely, he went back to the dormitory to wash up. It was already one o'clock when he went to sleep.

Wang Yu came to the back of their community and stopped when he passed a dead end.

There is a wall in the alley, which is the side of the residential building, and there is a street lamp protruding from the wall, which is bright.

With the racket on his back and the barrel in his hands, Wang Yu walked slowly into the alley.

The holly trees in the corners on both sides stood up quietly, and the paper scraps and snack bags lay peacefully on the ground. Perhaps because of the cold weather, there were no flies foraging for food in a pile not far away, and there was no fragrance.

Wang Yu picked up the large pieces of rubbish on the ground and threw them into the trash can at the entrance of the alley, then took out a few pieces of paper, and covered it up, so that Xiang could be at peace.

Looking at the place, Wang Yu was quite satisfied. He took out his racket, took out a badminton from the bucket, and hit the ball lightly against the wall.

Snapped!
After the ball hit the wall, it bounced back and was pulled out by Wang Yu.

It is also a good training method to practice drawing the ball against the wall. Although the place is a bit messy, it does not affect Wang Yu's practice.

Ou Jun and the others drank too much last night, so they couldn't practice with Wang Yu this morning, so Wang Yu had to practice alone.

Because it was less than seven o'clock, Wang Yu didn't dare to hit the ball hard. He was afraid that it would disturb others' rest, so he had to practice his hand first.

Two hours later, there was heat rising above Wang Yu's head, and after catching the ball bouncing off the wall with the racket, he did not hit it back.

Putting the ball into the bucket, Wang Yu was going to go back and finish his breakfast before coming back.

Back at the dormitory, Song Tao had already woken up to take a shower. Watching Wang Yu come back with a ball cover on his back, Song Tao still couldn't figure out how Wang Yu knew how to play badminton.

And he learned from Ou Jun and the others that Wang Yu not only knows how to fight, but also seems to be very powerful.

Song Tao rinsed the mouthwash cup and put it away, looked at Wang Yu and said, "I'm fine this afternoon, I'll go to the gym with you, and I'll see if you're really as good as they say."

Wang Yu replied: "Yes, there is a basketball court next to it, and you can still play basketball."

Song Tao suddenly said: "That's right, I used to play ball in school, I haven't played indoors in the gymnasium yet."

After Wang Yu cooked egg noodles and finished eating with Song Tao, Song Tao read at home while Wang Yu went to the dead end with holly trees again.

Before entering the alley, Wang Yu found a cleaning aunt who was in charge of this area. She was sitting on a chair at the moment, with a cigarette hanging from her mouth, puffing.

Wang Yu smiled and said, "Auntie, the sanitation in the alley next to the shop selling pig feed is very poor, please go and clean it."

The cleaning aunt was bloated, she gave Wang Yu a faint look, and said, "I don't take care of that alley, and people often defecate in that alley, and it stinks to death. If you don't like it, clean it yourself."

After talking about it, the cleaning aunt stopped paying attention to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu frowned slightly, and glanced at the name of the unit on the cleaning clothes: Sister Li cleaning!
There is also a reporting phone number and email address below the name.

Walking away for a distance, Wang Yu took out his mobile phone, took a photo of Mrs. Cleaning, and took a picture of the situation in the alley, and then sent the photo to the mailbox of the cleaning company.

In her position, looking for a job, the cleaning aunt knew the situation in the alley, and obviously didn't want to deal with it. With such a bad attitude, Wang Yu naturally wouldn't soften her heart.

Putting away the phone, Wang Yu walked into the alley with the racket on his back.

"Crazy, you actually went into such a dirty alley, could it be that you really ran to clean it?" The cleaning lady sneered, puffing out the cigarette in her mouth, "I'm just working here for a few days, it's none of my business!"

Wang Yu practiced kicking the ball against the wall in the alley all morning, and didn't go back until noon when his hands were about to cramp.

In the afternoon, Wang Yu and Song Tao came to the arena. There were not many people in the arena, and the two badminton courts were occupied. When they saw Wang Yu, they all greeted Wang Yu actively.

"Brother Yu, come here, I let you."

Wang Yu responded with a smile: "You guys play, I'll fight again later."

Seeing that Shu Xiangkai and Zhao Bo hadn't arrived yet, Wang Yu said, "Brother Tao, I'll play basketball with you first."

"Your basketball skills, you are so good at picking your feet, you want to drag me back!" Song Tao hit Wang Yu mercilessly.

"If you can be held back by me, it only shows that your skills are not good enough." Based on the principle of hurting each other, Wang Yu also replied to Song Tao.

After a while, Wang Yu, Song Tao and another teenager who often played badminton in the arena formed a trio, playing basketball and waiting for Shu Xiangkai and the others.

Wang Yu's basketball skills are indeed unsatisfactory, because he can jump high, and his only role is to grab rebounds and make assists.

After a chance, Wang Yu wanted to dunk the ball, but he dunked the ball flying, which resulted in the failure of the pretense.

"Brother Yu, God is really fair. He gave you super badminton talent, but basketball talent is a mess." The other boy seemed to have finally found a chance to tease Wang Yu.

"Maybe God is on my side, haha." Wang Yu didn't care, still smiling.

It was also at this time that Wang Yu bounced a ball back from the basket and flew towards Wang Yu. Seeing the opportunity, Wang Yu switched his left hand to his right hand, turned around and passed, kicked his left foot on the ground, and his body rose from the ground.

Wang Yu stared at the basket with his right hand holding the ball.

"drink!"

With a roar, Wang Yu flew into the air, and slammed the basketball in his right hand towards the basket.

boom!
A one-handed layup, a dunk, the ball...goes in!
"Damn it, it's actually buckled in, it's so cool!"

"Brother Yu is not only good at badminton, but also dunks. In my heart right now, he is a man like a god. I admire him so much."

"It's the first time I've seen a dunk dunk, Brother Yu is so amazing."

This scene happened to be seen by Ou Jun and Luo Lin when they walked into the arena, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts, sighed infinitely, and their admiration for Wang Yu was as deep as the sea.

"Among the men I've met, I'd like to call Xiaoyu the most handsome!"

Rowling looked resentful, a little sad.

Rowling originally wanted Shan Lidan and Ou Jun to help Wang Yu get drunk last night, and then Ba Wang forced himself to bow, but considering that Wang Yu is still underage, she had to shelve the plan for now.

"Xiao Yu." Shu Xiangkai and Zhao Bo greeted Wang Yu.

"You guys are here." Wang Yu nodded to the group of people and said, "I'll come over after playing with them. You warm up first."

Soon Song Tao and Wang Yu won the round, and Song Tao still couldn't believe it after leaving the court, and his heart was sour.

"You are going too far, you can dunk." Song Tao sighed with envy and jealousy on his face, "Dunking is the ultimate dream of our basketball lovers!"

But their dreams were accidentally realized by a person who didn't play basketball very much.

This made other basketball players in the venue feel bad, and Wang Yu was full of envy and hatred!

"Why don't you change your dream!" Wang Yu patted Song Tao's shoulder with sympathy.

"Get lost." Song Tao scolded Wang Yu angrily.

"Isn't it just a slam dunk? What a big deal." Wang Yu walked towards the badminton court with a smile, and said to Song Tao, "Come and see me play badminton, and help you relieve your depression, haha."

(End of this chapter)