Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 48 The Opening of the Badminton Arena

Wang Yu stood in front of an ATM machine, looking at the balance displayed on the screen: 18188.88 yuan.

He took out 4 yuan from his wallet and deposited it in, leaving a few hundred yuan in cash for living expenses.

buzz~
Just as he walked out of the bank, Wang Yu's cell phone vibrated in his pocket.

Wang Yu took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, and connected the call.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Wang Yu looked calm.

"Xiaoyu... Dad wants to discuss something with you..." The voice was helpless and guilty.

"Dad, I recently found a part-time job. I can earn two to three hundred yuan a month. From next month, you can pay me five hundred yuan for living expenses." Wang Yu knew what his father was going to say. He even had a big fight with his dad about this matter.

The main reason is that his younger brother needs money to enroll in cram schools. In order to maintain the balance of expenditure, Wang Yu's living expenses are reduced.

"Xiao Yu, Dad is not capable, I'm sorry." After a moment of silence, a voice came from the phone.

"When I'm admitted to university, you don't have to pay me any more." Wang Yu said, "Dad, take care of your health. If you have nothing else to do, then hang up first, bye."

Putting away the phone, Wang Yu looked at the clear sky and sighed. Wang Yu took a lot of things lightly in his new life.

As a man, Wang Yu can already understand that his father, taking care of his children and raising a family of five, is really not easy for an ordinary man who has not graduated from elementary school.

If it wasn't for his father's insistence, Wang Yu might not even have the chance to go to high school. With this alone, Wang Yu is already content.

"The only thing I can rely on in this world is myself!" Wang Yu's figure merged with the people passing by on the street, heading towards the school.

Wang Yu didn't tell his family and relatives that he was playing badminton, and they didn't understand, they just said that you are not doing your job properly and neglecting your studies.

When Wang Yu can earn money from badminton, it goes without saying that they will understand!

Back at school, Wang Yu started his normal study and life, morning exercise, cultural classes in the first two periods in the morning and afternoon, and physical training in the last two periods. His badminton training time was from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening.

At the same time, He Xiaoluo took advantage of Liu Xin's title as the retired badminton champion of the national team. After a lot of hype, the news that Wang Yu's Yushen Badminton Hall opened this Saturday also spread in the city.

The two presidents of the County Badminton Association, Liu and Li, also expressed that they would hold an awarding ceremony for Wang Yu, and they would transfer the venue of the Badminton Association's activities.

On Saturday morning, under the lush and lush Guangming Mountain, there was unprecedented excitement.

clap clap clap ~
The crackling sound of firecrackers sounded in front of the Yushen Badminton Stadium, and a puff of blue smoke rose, enveloping everyone.

The potbellied President Li and the short, bearded President Liu personally hung a plaque for Wang Yu's arena: Wenxing County Badminton Association Youth Training Site!

A lot of people came to the arena, the parking lot behind the arena was full of more than [-] parking spaces, and there were hundreds of people, many of whom were students from No. [-] Middle School.

After all, it is a county town, and many people have never played badminton in a professional badminton hall. I heard that today they can play for free and watch the national team players play. Even if the location is a little remote, many people came here enthusiastically.

What surprised Wang Yu the most was that not only the leaders of the County Cultural and Sports Bureau came, but even reporters from the county TV station came to do an exclusive interview.

At this time, a black leopard car drove up and down from the gravel road connecting the arena, and stopped in front of the arena.

Liu Xin wore a round face with a trace of pride, and walked out from the back of the car in a sportswear.

"Xiaoyuan, take the car to wash it." After Liu Xin took out the golf bag from the trunk, his attendant drove the car away again.

Wang Yu introduced Liu Xin to the leaders of the Cultural and Sports Bureau and the two presidents, and then accepted an interview with the TV station.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, why did you build the arena in such a remote place? I heard that you are still a student in No. [-] Middle School. Did your family build the arena for you?"

"This place has beautiful mountains and clear waters, what's wrong with it?" Facing the reporter's question, Wang Yu just asked a rhetorical question without further answer.

"Mr. Liu Xin, I heard that you are a retired player from the badminton national team. Why did you accept Mr. Wang Yu's invitation to play an exhibition match in our small county?"

Liu Xin smiled lightly and said, "You will know when you watch me play with him later."

In the afternoon, there were more people in the Badminton Ballroom. Everyone was in the arena and gathered in Court No. [-]. The leaders of the Culture and Sports Bureau and the County Badminton Association were arranged to sit in the rest area next to Court No. [-].

The reporter from Wenxing County TV station also set up the camera equipment, and the surrounding audience surrounded the No. [-] venue, full of anticipation.

"I always thought that badminton can be played in any spacious place, but I didn't expect that the requirements are so high. Professionals are really different."

"I've never seen a professional play badminton. I don't know what it would be like?"

"It's said that the tall guy with the round face is a retired athlete from the national team. That's the national team. He must be very good. I'm so excited!"

At this time, Wang Yu and Liu Xin had already changed their clothes and walked onto the court with their rackets. He Xiaoluo climbed onto the newly installed referee chair and sat down. He was the referee for this exhibition match.

"I heard that the real owner of this arena is this handsome guy. I didn't expect that he was the one who played the exhibition match with the national team!"

"I know him. He is a freshman in our school. He is still studying. He is probably underage. How could he be the boss!"

"He was able to play an exhibition match with the national team, but is there really such a good person in our school?"

Wang Yu sent a high ball to Liu Xin, warm up first!

boom!
boom!
……

The space of the five venues is not too large, and the echo formed is like thunder, shaking everyone's minds.

"Wow! So tall? How do the two of them have such great strength?"

"Okay, great, so this is a professional badminton game!"

"Well, this is just a warm-up before the game, it hasn't started yet..."

After Wang Yu and Liu Xin hit more than [-] high and long shots, they stopped warming up.

"Liu Jiao, as the host, I will let you choose the ball." Wang Yu hit the ball to Liu Xin.

Liu Xin hit the ball back to Wang Yu and said, "I choose to receive the serve."

Wang Yu was not hypocritical, he took the badminton and stood on the right hand court, ready to serve.

"Wang Yu served, Liu Xin received the serve, the game started, 0-0." He Xiaoluo shouted hard, looking excited.

When Wang Yu sent out the small ball, Liu Xin directly picked Wang Yu's backcourt, not caring whether Wang Yu killed the ball or not.

Wang Yu quickly moved to the backcourt, jumping Lao Gao, and slammed the ball out.

boom!
A loud bang resounded through the arena, making everyone startled, eyes wide open, watching Wang Yu's kill in disbelief.

In the incredible eyes of everyone, the badminton was so fast that they couldn't see it with their eyes, but Liu Xin flicked the racket and counterattacked back.

As soon as Wang Yu landed, the ball was picked up by Liu Xin again. Wang Yu then took off and continued to kill the ball.

In this way, after nearly ten consecutive smashes, Wang Yu finally hit the net.

"Change serve, 1 to 0."

"Okay, okay!" The audience outside the venue had long been filled with appalling applause.

"Is this the real badminton?"

(End of this chapter)