Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 37 True Strength

Chapter 37 True Strength

The last ball was served by Deng Song. He took a deep breath, because killing the ball is Kong Anran's strong point, he chose to be safe and did not steal the ball.

bang~
The net of Deng Song's racket hit lightly on the ball support of the badminton, allowing the shuttlecock to fly smoothly over the net.

Kong Anran held the racket in his forehand and put the shuttlecock in front of Deng Song's forehand net.

Deng Song pushed Kong Anran with a forehand and a backhand backcourt. Kong Anran seemed to have expected it, ran back quickly, and then lobbed the ball with a backhand, lobbing Deng Song's forehand to the net.

For the last ball, the two played extremely cautiously, looking for opportunities.

Deng Song put Kong Anran backhanded to the net, but Kong Anran ran back and pushed Deng Song backhanded backcourt. Deng Song found an opportunity, moved quickly to the backcourt, and took off to kill the ball.

The ball was killed in Kong Anran's forehand midfield, but it was not killed. Kong Anran hooked the ball to Deng Song's backhand net this time.

In this way, after more than ten rounds back and forth, Deng Song picked a high ball, which was not low in quality, and reached the bottom line of the backcourt.

But Kong Anran seemed to be waiting for this opportunity, jumped vigorously, and swung the racket in his hand and threw it out.

boom!
The ball was hit by Kong Anran to Deng Song's backhand position, and Deng Song also focused on watching the ball fly, and blocked the ball through the net with one step.

It's just that it was a little higher, and Kong Anran immediately swooped in and killed the ball with one blow again.

Deng Song was shocked, instinctively defended, and even caught the ball again.

It's just that it's not ideal because it's a passive return.

"Drink!" Kong Anran took off vertically, grabbed the beat with his right hand, and pressed the ball to the ground without any suspense.

Deng Song fell to the ground, but missed the ball.

clap clap clap!
There was applause outside the court, and the audience began to discuss the match between the two.

"I didn't expect Kong Anran to perform so well today. It was an extraordinary performance. It can be said that Deng Song is not afraid of anyone, but he is afraid of meeting Kong Anran who is stable."

"It seems that the first place in the group is none other than Kong Anran. I didn't expect that Deng Song could only get the second place in the group, haha."

"Have you forgotten the guy who just beat Li Zihui's duck eggs? His strength is not low. It's too early to draw conclusions now."

"Hey~ Although he performed well, he was mediocre in all aspects. He may be comparable to Kong Anran in his smashing power. In terms of skills, I think he is not as good as Deng Song. He lacks changes. He is definitely not the opponent of Deng Song and Kong Anran."

The fourth game of the group round-robin match was between Wang Yu and Deng Song. Deng Song took a short rest, adjusted his state, and walked onto the field with a racket.

Regarding Wang Yu, Deng Song did not dare to take it lightly. He had seen Wang Yu's strength before, and he was as good at smashing the ball as Kong Anran. In his opinion, Wang Yu's front-net skills were a little weaker.

After standing on the field, Wang Yu looked at Deng Song indifferently, his heart was as calm as a jar of clear stagnant water.

Wang Yu and Deng Song played against each other a few times to find the feeling of finding the ball, which was considered as a warm-up.

"...Wang Yu serves, the game starts, 0-0."

The ball was in Wang Yu's hands, and he sent a small ball to Deng Song. Deng Song rubbed Wang Yu's net, Wang Yu sneered in his heart, and picked the ball to Deng Song's backcourt.

Deng Song's moving speed was indeed very fast. The moment Wang Yu picked the ball, he immediately kicked to the backcourt and turned sideways, but instead of killing the ball, he slashed the ball diagonally, and the badminton was once again blocked by Wang Yu in front of the net.

Deng Song hooked the ball back, but couldn't get it. The ball was picked up by Wang Yu to the backcourt again, and then easily killed by Deng Song to the frontcourt.

In this way, Wang Yu kept putting the ball in front of the net and picking the ball, while Deng Song smashed the ball and put the ball in the net, or lobbed the ball to the net, rubbed and hooked the ball, but did not give Wang Yu the ball.

After [-] or [-] rounds of the first ball, Deng Song was already out of breath because he kept running back and forth, so he had no choice but to return a high ball to Wang Yu.

"Will he not make mistakes? There is no chance at all!" Deng Song felt bitter. After so many balls, he didn't find a single flaw in Wang Yu, but he was always consumed.

Seeing that Deng Song finally hit the high ball, Wang Yu smiled. He walked to the backcourt in one step, and immediately rose from the ground, turned around in the air, and exploded with all his strength. The badminton racket in his hand struck the air violently. buzzing.

boom!
The badminton turned around immediately under Wang Yu's shot, and with a huge bang, it hit the forehand sideline of Deng Song's court.

The power and explosiveness of this ball far surpassed all previous kills by Wang Yu and Li Zihui, and the speed was at least [-] kilometers per hour.

At this moment, Wang Yu actually leaked such a domineering aura, which made people startled.

Facing the lightning-like badminton bombardment, Deng Song was shocked, and immediately moved and stretched out his racket to catch it. With all his strength, he blocked the ball and bounced the ball.

"The outside world!"

In the incredible eyes of everyone, the badminton landed outside the court. After bouncing it twice, he lay down peacefully.

"It's so powerful. This ball is even faster than his previous smash speed. Did he grow up like this before he became an adult?"

"The speed of this ball is probably [-] kilometers per hour. Who can catch it!"

"Is his name Wang Yu? I remember him. He is too strong. Could it be that he is the seed player of this group?"

Deng Song's head was buzzing, and he stared blankly at the ball that fell outside the field, feeling a little dazed for a while.

"He was hiding his strength before!" After a while, Deng Song scooped up the ball and passed it to Wang Yu with the racket, his expression extremely complicated.

Wang Yu took the ball, smiled lightly, and continued to serve.

Deng Song didn't dare to fight Wang Yu anymore, and was ready to use his own advantage to make a fast break.

With the first ball, Deng Song pushed Wang Yu back, but Wang Yu was even faster. His right foot kicked off the ground, his body popped out, his arm exploded, and the racket was blown by the wind.

boom!
Wang Yu took the ball and drew it to Deng Song's backcourt. Deng Song was startled again, stretched out his hand to intercept the ball and blocked it to the frontcourt, but it was a bit higher.

Wang Yu's eyes flashed, his figure was like lightning, and he came to the front court in a flash, and lightly touched the badminton ball passing the net with the racket in his hand, and directly smashed the ball to the ground.

As the second hand of the clock on the wall of the arena turned, the match between Wang Yu and Deng Song left everyone present dumbfounded, and Deng Song felt weaker and weaker as he played.

Deng Song found out in despair that he had changed several tactics, but no matter how he played, Wang Yu could handle the ball well.

Even if Wang Yu made some mistakes occasionally, Deng Song seized the opportunity to attack, but he couldn't kill Wang Yu at all, and Wang Yu still turned defeat into victory.

"How is this possible? With Deng Song's strength, he...hasn't even gotten a point yet. This Wang Yu is too terrifying!"

"It's 15 to 0, isn't he really from a professional team?"

"Even if it is a professional team, I think it is very difficult for anyone to reach his level. Could it be that he was secretly trained by Liu Xin?"

The match between Wang Yu and Deng Song ended quickly. Even if he was as strong as Deng Song, he still could not escape the fate of being beaten 21:0 by Wang Yu in two rounds.

Deng Song's face was extremely gloomy, and he stepped forward to shake hands with Wang Yu.

"You are indeed very strong, but unfortunately, I am the one who qualified in the end." When shaking hands with Wang Yu, Deng Song whispered in Wang Yu's ear in a rough dress.

Wang Yu didn't speak, but just looked at Deng Song's leaving back coldly.

Kong Anran, who was sitting not far away, wriggled his Adam's apple and swallowed his saliva.

The next match is Kong Anran vs. Wang Yu!
(End of this chapter)

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