Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 337 The Perfect First Battle

Facing Wang Yu, Jorgensen also felt helpless in his heart. Today's Wang Yu has become an undefeated myth in everyone's hearts. As Wang Yu's opponent, Jorgensen feels even more deeply.

Jorgensen remembered every match against Wang Yu. Although he could score more than ten points against Wang Yu in every match, he could clearly know that it was easier for Wang Yu to beat him every time.

"Come on!" Jorgensen put down his golf bag, he no longer had the idea of ​​beating Wang Yu, he just hoped to be in double figures.

Wang Yu took out his racket, then walked onto the court to shake hands with Jorgensen, and then challenged the referee.

"Phew, if you win the Thomas Cup, you will have the title of world champion." Wang Yu touched the net, then looked around, and there was a wave of turmoil in his originally calm heart.

……

In a University of Electronic Science and Technology in Sichuan, buildings of about six or seven floors are lined up one after another. In one of the female apartments, in dormitory 10-632, Concubine Cheng Zhi, who looks like a girl next door, is sitting dignifiedly at her desk.

She was wearing a light yellow gauze dress, which gave people a clear and refined feeling. There was a stack of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and a cup of steaming tea on the desk.

Compared with her roommate, Cheng Zhifei's image seemed out of place. Except for a girl with a student's hair and glasses who was reading a book, the other four girls looked like they were letting themselves go.

Some were lying on the bed and eating pancakes, wearing earphones and enjoying themselves.

"I*, Flash hit the wall? I'll help your sister!" Someone was playing LOL in front of the computer with his legs crossed, with a cigarette between his fingers, yelling.

There is also a very sexy dress, holding a bag and preparing to go out.

What's more, she was naked on the bed and took a selfie with her mobile phone...

With a faint smile on her face, Concubine Cheng Zhi looked at the mobile phone on the table, watching the live broadcast.

The content of the live broadcast is exactly the scene of Wang Yu playing the game with Jorgensen at the moment.

"Boss, this person can't move at all, don't watch the live broadcast, come and fight with me, without you, I would have fallen into diamonds." The girl playing games next to Concubine Cheng was crying, and looked at Concubine Cheng pitifully.

"You can play by yourself, I won't play anymore, if you want, I can give you my number." Concubine Cheng Zhi shook her head slightly, glanced at the girl with a smile, and then focused on the live broadcast.

"Hey!" The girl sighed secretly, with a look of disappointment on her face, and murmured in a low voice: "It's a pity, when I was a freshman, I was the number one ADC in the school, why didn't I stop playing, and even fell in love with watching badminton In the race, is it true that the previous drag racing broke the brain?"

……

After picking sides, Wang Yu and Jorgensen began to warm up. Although Jorgensen was not super-class, in Wang Yu's memory, Jorgensen would lead the Danish team to win the Thomas Cup in 16 and win the world championship. title of champion.

This makes Wang Yu have to feel that some people are obviously super-class players, but they can't win a world championship title in their whole life.

"Good fortune tricks people!" Wang Yu shook his head slightly, and hit Jorgensen with the badminton high.

Originally, this Thomas Cup was the closest Li Zongwei was to the world championship. The scene where Li Zongwei knelt down and kissed the field was still fresh in Wang Yu's memory, but now the Malaysian team was eliminated in the quarter-finals. Wang Yu I also feel helpless and sorry for Lee Chong Wei.

The referee, a middle-aged dark-skinned woman in blue overalls and an international referee from Indonesia, announced: "Ladies and gentlemen, on my right, Danish team, Jan Jorgen Sen, on my left, the Chinese team, Wang Yu, the Chinese team serves, the game starts, 0-0."

Wang Yu glanced at the slightly nervous Jorgensen, then pinched the shuttlecock and gently sent the shuttlecock to Jorgensen's body.

Jorgensen has been working hard to adjust his mentality. The moment Wang Yu sent the shuttlecock, he stretched out his racket and rubbed the shuttlecock to Wang Yu's left front court.

The ball was rubbed by Jorgensen into the net, Wang Yu immediately took a step to the left front court, and vigorously picked the racket in his hand at the badminton, and the badminton was picked by Wang Yu to Jorgensen's right back court.

Jorgensen followed the shuttlecock to the backcourt, and then took off with a smash, smashing the shuttlecock along a large diagonal to Wang Yu's right frontcourt.

As soon as Wang Yu returned to the midfield, he immediately stepped forward to the right front court. The speed was very fast, and he stretched out his racket to make a pause. Jorgensen, who quickly returned to the center, was also stunned and did not dare to act rashly.

In the end, Wang Yu put the badminton in Jorgensen's left front court, and Jorgensen dared to step forward, but Jorgensen passively picked the shuttlecock to Wang Yu's left back court.

After Wang Yu returned to the midfield, his steps were very light. He came to the left backcourt in small steps, and then kicked the ground to take off. Quasi-badminton is a violent shot.

boom!
The badminton was like turning into an ancient monster, roaring and rushing towards the field on the right side of Jorgensen.

It's a pity that Wang Yu's first smash in the Thomas Cup was so fast that Jorgensen didn't even have time to move, and the badminton hit the floor hard.

Looking at the badminton rolling backwards on the floor, Jorgensen's body was shocked. Looking at the speed of 456km/h displayed on the speedometer next to him, Jorgensen just shook his head helplessly.

"It's too fast, I can't catch it at all..." Jorgensen walked to the backcourt, picked up the badminton on the ground, with a wry smile on his face, then raised the badminton, indicating to change a badminton.

……

Snapped!
With a ferocious face, Jorgensen rushed to the right front court like a split, and vigorously threw the badminton towards Wang Yu's left back court.

But before Jorgensen got up, Wang Yu seemed to know that Jorgensen was going to pick him in the left back court, and his figure had already appeared behind the landing point of the badminton.

Wang Yu stepped on the ground with both feet, like a spring man, picked it up in the air, and quickly threw the racket in his hand, hitting the badminton that fell to the hitting point.

boom!
The badminton was like an invisible spiritual weapon, unscrupulously killed by Wang Yu diagonally to the left of Jorgensen.

After Jorgensen got up, although he tried his best to defend, at the moment when the badminton was killed, although he knew that it was unlikely to catch it, he still rushed to the left without hesitation.

Snapped!
The badminton was still invisible, as if it had penetrated Jorgensen's figure, and hit the floor without hindrance, and then Jorgensen's body fell to the ground.

"competition is over!"

"Okay! It's so exciting..." The audience outside the venue almost cheered, applauding non-stop.

"Come on, Wang Yu, the Chinese team will win!" Many Chinese fans held up the national flag, and the cheering sticks in their hands slapped loudly.

Jorgensen's face became more and more bitter, and he got up from the ground panting, leaving a puddle of sweat on the ground.

After Wang Yu and Jorgensen shook hands, Wang Yu also gave Jorgensen a hug to express his comfort.

After shaking hands with the players, the referee announced: "The Chinese team won the first game 21-10, and the second game 21-12."

Wang Yu's first match in the Thomas Cup also ended perfectly, winning a good start for the Chinese team and greatly boosting the morale of the Chinese team.

In fact, with the presence of Wang Yu, Chen Long and Lin Dan, fans who support the Chinese team feel very at ease and extremely reliable.

(End of this chapter)