Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 24 The Youth from the Provincial Team

Ou Jun and Zhao Bo are in a group, and Shu Xiangkai is in a group with a young man, playing singles and doubles.

The other field was occupied by several middle-aged and elderly people, obviously unable to play for the time being.

The young man frowned and said, "Cousin, there is no venue, how can we fight?"

The round-faced young man's eyes fell directly on the badminton court opposite the basketball court. There is a special game for young people, so it is most suitable to go there.

"Cousin, don't worry, we will have a venue soon."

The youth carried the ball bag and led the youth around the basketball court to the field where Shu Xiangkai and the others were.

The two people's approach naturally attracted the attention of other people, and Shu Xiangkai and the others just glanced at them lightly and didn't care.

When Shu Xiangkai and the others finished one round, they were about to continue the next round, but they were interrupted by the round-faced young man who walked out.

"Friend, my cousin and I want to play ball, can you let us play for a while?"

Shu Xiangkai frowned, looked at the two of them, and said, "We've just started, and we haven't warmed up yet. You guys have to fight, wait a minute."

Hearing this, the young man's face darkened, and the young man was even more dissatisfied: "At your level, you can't warm up even if you play for a day."

"Little ghost, what are you talking about?" Shu Xiangkai was immediately unhappy, and said, "What is our level? You seem to be very impressive."

The eyes of the round-faced young man lit up, and he said, "Well, if any of you can beat my cousin, we'll leave right away."

"If you can't beat them, how about you obediently give up the field?" The young man smiled and looked at Shu Xiangkai and the others with contempt.

"What a big tone. Although your cousin looks so tall, he is no more than fifteen years old. How powerful can he be?" Ou Jun walked over and said, "Let your cousin come up, I will let you go back early."

"Give me my training shot." The boy didn't respond to Ou Jun's words, reached out to take the racket from his cousin, and walked onto the field.

Ou Jun took the badminton and gave the boy a small ball.

The young man held Ou Jun's racket and lightly rubbed the front of the net for Ou Jun, and the quality was so high that Ou Jun had to passively pick the ball.

The ball was picked very high, but it didn't reach the backcourt, and was stepped up by the young man, who took off and turned around.

boom!
The badminton was directly killed by the young man with a jump, and the ball was firmly nailed to the earth, and it bounced back two meters.

Both Shu Xiangkai and Zhao Bo were startled. Although the boy is young, his strength is not weak at all, and his movements are very natural and smooth, very standard.

Ou Jun was a little confused, but he didn't panic too much. After all, it was the first ball. If it were him, he could do it.

After hitting the ball to the boy, the boy pinched his feathers and casually sent the ball to Ou Jun, who was pushed to the boy's backhand by Ou Jun.

boom!
The teenager took advantage of his height and reacted very quickly. He kicked the forefoot of his right foot to the backhand position, then jumped, and slammed Ou Jun's backhand close to the boundary.

Now Ou Jun was completely confused. After a few more balls, Ou Jun would die if he couldn't last three rounds in the hands of the young man. In the end, Ou Jun was completely desperate with a score of 21:0.

Ou Jun looked at the young man in shock, and walked off the field with an ugly expression. He had trained with Wang Yu for three months, and his game skills had not only improved by leaps and bounds, but they were far better than before. But in front of the young man, he still had no strength to fight back.

Shu Xiangkai and Zhao Bo's faces were also ugly. After the two whispered a few words, Zhao Bo walked onto the court with a racket.

"I didn't expect that you still have some strength at such a young age." Zhao Bo sneered, "However, I am not comparable to Ou Jun just now. If you show your strength, maybe you still have a chance."

"Hehe, I don't need to deal with you." The boy replied lightly, and sent out the ball in his hand.

……

boom!
With a goal on the floor, Zhao Bo walked off the court in disgrace, following in Ou Jun's footsteps with 21:0.

"How is it?" Zhao Bo came to Shu Xiangkai and said, "Are you sure?"

Shu Xiangkai shook his head and said: "This son was born in Tongzigong, and his movement skills are all top-notch. It is not comparable to us who have become monks halfway through. I will try my best."

"How do you compare him to Wang Yu?" Ou Jun also came over and said, "I sent a message to Wang Yu, but there was no reply."

"It's hard to say." With a sullen face, Shu Xiangkai walked onto the field with a racket.

Seeing Shu Xiangkai on the court, the boy didn't even say a word. After Shu Xiangkai was ready to receive the serve, he served directly.

Shu Xiangkai is stronger than Zhao Bo and Ou Jun. After Wang Yu's nurturing in the past few months, his skills have improved to a certain extent.

Although the boy smashed the ball quickly, but after all, he was not very old, and he was still within Shu Xiangkai's tolerance range, and he was able to fight the boy for a round.

It's just that Shu Xiangkai struggled extremely, and was passive most of the time, being easily suppressed by the young man.

As long as there are a few more rounds, Shu Xiangkai is extremely prone to make mistakes, and in the end he is fatally hit by the young man.

On the other hand, the young man, after playing for so long, has never made a mistake, which made Shu Xiangkai and the three of them even more startled.

The result is obvious, Shu Xiangkai was exhausted to the brim, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was beaten to the ground, and he still did not escape the fate of 21:0.

Shu Xiangkai, Ou Jun and the others looked extremely ugly. They didn't expect to be abused like dogs by a fourteen or fifteen year old boy on this New Year's Day. The depression in their hearts was self-evident.

"It would be great if he was here." The three of them glanced at the gate of the arena in unison.

"Don't be reconciled. My cousin is called Ren Yixiang. He started learning badminton at the age of five. Now he is fourteen years old. He is training with the provincial team in Chengdu. Isn't it normal that you can't beat him?" The round-faced young man looked proud, as if he was advocating himself Same, said: "My cousin's coach said, no accident, my cousin will be in the national team in the future, you should feel honored."

"From the provincial team?" Shu Xiangkai and the three of them were startled, and once again looked at the boy named Ren Yixiang in unison.

"No wonder!"

"Can we use this place?" Ren Yixiang's expression was calm, but he couldn't hide the pride in his expression.

The three of them looked bitter and were willing to admit defeat, but Shu Xiangkai could only helplessly say, "Please..."

It was also at this time that a tall and vigorous figure walked into the gymnasium with a shoulder-style badminton bag on his back, making Shu Xiangkai's words suddenly pause.

Surprised expressions suddenly appeared on the faces of Zhao Bo and Ou Jun. Shu Xiangkai changed the subject, pointed at Wang Yu and said, "Please beat him first before talking."

Ren Yixiang frowned, turned around and looked behind him, and saw Wang Yu approaching at a glance, and the two looked at each other.

Seeing Ren Yixiang, Wang Yu suddenly paused in his footsteps, then opened his eyes wide, with surprise appearing in his eyes.

Wang Yu spoke subconsciously, and whispered in disbelief: "Ren Yixiang?"

　I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve, a happy new year, and a prosperous Year of the Tiger!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)