Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 44 Seed Player Killer

The equipment on the flower-armed man was all Uni's, and there was a gorgeous woman outside the field cheering him on.

"Brother Zhang, come on!"

"Haha, I'm lucky. The opponent is actually a kid. Don't worry, I'm completely OK." The man with the flower arm blew a kiss to the beautiful woman outside the court.

"Kids?" He Xiaoluo and Song Tao almost laughed when they heard it from the sidelines.

"Have you ever seen a kid with a height of [-] meters and a body like a cow?"

Wang Yu was also a little speechless. After the referee was in place, the flower-armed man got the ball and chose to serve.

The corner of the flower-armed man's mouth curled up, and he chose to steal Wang Yu's backcourt for the first ball, wanting to test Wang Yu first.

It's a pity that the person he shouldn't be tempting is Wang Yu. Wang Yu kicked his body back, hung his waist at ninety degrees, and killed him with his head.

boom!
The flower-armed man lost the first point without any resistance, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"1-0."

"Good shot!" He Xiaoluo and Song Tao applauded immediately.

"Miscalculation." The flower-armed man hit the ball to Wang Yu, but he didn't take it too seriously. He encountered such situations a lot.

After changing Wang Yu's serve, Wang Yu also stole a backhand backhand from the flower-armed man. The quality was very high.

For Wang Yu, the high and far ball that is not in place is just to send points.

boom!
Another smash, the badminton hit the ground of the flower-armed man hard, his face was ugly.

"Careless!" The flower-armed man said loudly, "Come again!"

The women outside the arena were still shouting for the man with the flower arm.

"...The first game is over, 21 to 0, Wang Yu wins!"

The flower-armed man looked at Wang Yu like a god, and the woman who cheered him lost her voice long ago.

"The game is over, 21 to 0, 21 to 0, Wang Yu wins!"

"Boy, don't you belong to a professional team!" The flower-armed man was a little unconvinced, as tired as a dog.

"You can go to the organizing committee to check." Wang Yu smiled, turned and walked off the field, hearing everyone's comments on him, and he was used to it.

"Damn it, it's timeless!" The flower-armed man left the venue angrily, even ignoring the woman.

"This young man is amazing, but his luck is not good. The next match will be the number one seed player Pu Fei. He is doomed!"

"Pu Fei is recognized as the strongest in the amateur badminton circle in Chenghua District. It is said that he has played and won against a professional team!"

"After Pu Fei wins the championship, he can challenge the athletes of the professional team again. I really look forward to it!"

After Wang Yu won the game, he had to wait for the first round to finish before he could continue the game.

Relatively speaking, the first round took the longest time, and the second round is estimated to wait until the afternoon.

Wang Yu dared not leave the field for fear of missing the match and being disqualified.

Wang Yu said to Song Tao and He Xiaoluo: "You can go out for a walk, I will ask you to cheer for me when the game is about to begin!"

Song Tao and He Xiaoluo brought lunch for Wang Yu at noon, and the second round of competition started not long after eating.

In the second round, Wang Yu was the first to play again.

The opponent was a young man with dark red hair and an earring in his left ear.

With a bag on his left shoulder, he walked into the arena from the gate of the arena with an unrecognizable pace.

"Wow, look, it's Pu Fei here. His walking posture is the most memorable to me. It's unique."

"Pu Fei will always be the boss in my heart, and the pride of our Chenghua District."

"The most beautiful moment is watching Pu Fei play off the court. The most painful thing is being Pu Fei's opponent."

Pu Fei put down his ball bag, walked around the arena leisurely, stretched at his own leisure, and didn't care who his opponent was, just like a master.

Wang Yu stood up from the bench and took off his long T-shirt, revealing his Matching Club uniform.

When Wang Yu stepped onto the field, no one paid attention to his uniform. After all, the Bizart Badminton Club was not well-known in Chengdu just recently.

After Wang Yu entered the field, Pu Fei glanced at Wang Yu indifferently, and said to the referee: "Choose the side, I want to make a quick decision."

Wang Yu didn't speak, feeling that his opponent was quite unorthodox.

As Pu Fei wished, the game started soon and the ball was in Wang Yu's hands.

Wang Yu also decided to follow Pu Fei's wish and make a quick decision.

Wang Yu sent out a small ball, and Pu Fei directly threw at Wang Yu's ball, but Wang Yu, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, blocked the ball and blocked the ball at the opposite corner of Pu Fei's backhand.

"1-0."

Pu Fei opened his eyes and blurted out: "You are lucky, you just blocked my ball."

Wang Yu was speechless, took the ball and continued to serve, the second ball Pu Fei rubbed, Wang Yu also rubbed back, but it rolled past the net.

"2-0."

Pu Fei's eyes bulged, and he said, "You are so lucky."

For the third ball, Pu Fei didn't rub it, but picked the ball to Wang Yu's backhand backcourt.

With a flash of Wang Yu's figure, he quickly came to the backcourt, took off and killed again.

boom!
This ball was extremely fast and powerful. Pu Fei had only experienced it from the athletes of the provincial team. He was shocked and rushed to catch it, but he couldn't catch it.

"This..." Pu Fei felt bad all over, and said, "It turns out that your strength is smashing, mine."

Wang Yu continued to serve, no matter how Pu Fei returned the ball, Wang Yu could handle the ball to the extreme.

As long as Pu Fei picks the ball, Wang Yu will definitely kill the ball, and the probability of Pu Fei being able to catch the ball is no more than [-]%.

The voices of the audience cheering for Pu Fei outside the venue gradually weakened, and Pu Fei's face seemed to be convulsed, which was extremely unnatural.

"11 to 0, interval, swap field."

Pu Fei's hand holding the racket trembled slightly, and he felt extremely aggrieved. He thought that the organizer must be cheating him, and deliberately arranged such a strong person for him to suppress him.

"Tell me, are you on the professional team?" Pu Feihong pointed at Wang Yu and said, "I've played against the professional team, and even they couldn't beat me eleven to zero!"

"You can go and check on me." Wang Yu spread his hands, saying this for the second time today.

"Hmph! I don't believe you can beat me 21-0." Pu Fei exchanged courts with Wang Yu with a look of excitement.

"Continue to play, 11 to 0."

boom!
"12-0."

boom!
"13-0."

……

Wang Yu hooked the ball and it happened to be on the line.

"20-0."

Pu Fei sweated profusely, wiped his sweat, looked at Wang Yu with a sad face, and was about to cry.

"Your sister, where did this person come from? If he is so strong, why did he arrange to be in my team?" Pu Fei wanted to cry but had no tears.

boom!
A huge roar resounded through the arena, and Pu Fei could only watch helplessly as the afterimage of the badminton passed by his side and landed on the field.

"The first game is over, 21 to 0, Wang Yu won." Even the referee felt a little unrealistic when announcing the score.

Snapped!
Pu Fei threw the racket directly to the ground, and said angrily, "This is a knitting yarn, don't do it anymore."

Pu Fei even ran to the organizing committee to argue in full view.

The organizing committee also checked Wang Yu's background, and they fully met the competition requirements. They had no choice but to firmly remember Wang Yu.

In the end, Pu Fei could only leave the court in disgrace. The dignified seed player was eliminated and left the court without even serving the ball once.

Such a result was unimaginable for everyone. When they looked at the calm and composed Wang Yu, they all sighed.

"His strength is comparable to that of a professional team, how could he appear here?" This is the question in everyone's mind.

"If he wins the championship and challenges the provincial team players arranged by the arena, what will happen?" This is the expectation raised in everyone's hearts.

Wang Yu smiled and shook his head, feeling that he was the number one seed killer, but this feeling was quite good.

　The sixth watch, the last watch, because I had dinner with my friends at night and celebrated the Lantern Festival, so it was past twelve o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)