Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 60 Wang Yu finally loses points

On July 7, it rained heavily.

The originally scorching ground, watered by the rain, turned the whole city into a huge sauna, extremely hot.

In the Meishan Gymnasium, the small fans in the hands of the audience could not extinguish their enthusiasm, and their emotions were drawn by every move of the athletes.

Sweating on Wang Yu's forehead, he walked up to the second venue against the sweltering heat.

bang~
There was thunder outside, and the rain splashed on the roof of the gymnasium, making Ran Hao feel depressed for no reason.

"Thunderstorm is not a good sign..." Ran Hao took off his glasses, wiped the sweat off his face with a towel, wiped the racket in his hand for a while, put down the towel, and walked to the field.

After playing, Ran Hao saw that Wang Yu was standing on both feet, his body was swaying from side to side, doing side leg presses.

"He was able to reach the semi-finals, and his previous results were the same as Gao Yang's, all of which were zero points against his opponents. It seems that he is really difficult to deal with."

"Although I can do it with caution, but as a human being, it is human nature to give others two points and save some face. Could it be that he and Gao Yang are both emotionless badminton machines?" Ran Hao slightly Shaking his head, he decided that no matter what, he would go all out.

"...Ran Hao serves, the game starts, 0 to 0."

Ran Hao took a deep breath and sent Wang Yu a forehand corner ball. In this case, Wang Yu was most likely to rub or hook the ball. Ran Hao was over [-] meters tall, and Wang Yu was unlikely to push or pick the ball. Ran Hao's backcourt.

Ran Hao guessed right, Wang Yu returned to Ran Hao and rubbed the ball, Ran Hao took a big step, took one step forward, and directly pushed Wang Yu backhanded backcourt.

Ran Hao's attack speed was very fast, exceeding Wang Yu's expectations, and Wang Yu also failed to trigger the over-prediction, which made him a little passive for this ball.

Wang Yu quickly ran to the backcourt and could only return the ball with a backhand.

The situation is extremely passive, and the backhand high ball must not be in place, and it is easy to be killed, so Wang Yu decided to hang a straight line.

shuh~
No hang, the ball hits the net.

"1-0."

On the first ball, Wang Yu lost a point.

Call ~
"That's all." Ran Hao breathed a sigh of relief, the boredom in his heart dissipated a lot, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Huh? Wang Yu finally lost a goal. It's not easy. I've been paying attention to him these days, looking forward to the stars and the moon. I finally hoped that he would lose points."

"I almost thought he wasn't human anymore. The despair of playing against him made me feel as if I was suffocating as a spectator. Seeing him lose points, it feels so good."

"It turned out that he would also get off the net. I finally saw him make a mistake. It's cool, hahaha..."

"Are they devils? You're so happy to see Wang Yu's mistakes..." Feng Xinyan pouted her lips and looked dissatisfied when she heard the comments from the audience around her.

Ran Hao picked up the ball on the ground, stood on the left service area, and then served.

There was no expression on Wang Yu's face. After all, he had never lost before. He had lost to Liu Xin many times.

Being able to score points against Wang Yu only shows that Ran Hao still has some skills. Without Wang Yu, the possibility of being selected into the provincial team is extremely high.

For the second ball, Wang Yu picked Ran Hao's backcourt. Ran Hao seized the opportunity and moved to the backcourt in two steps. After taking off, he smashed the ball as if he was going to nail the shuttlecock to the floor, and let the shuttlecock go straight to Wang Yu's frontcourt.

The ball was extremely fast. If Wang Yu hadn't been able to clearly capture the trajectory of the badminton and react quickly, it would have been difficult to catch the ball.

In the eyes of the audience, Wang Yu bounced the badminton back like a conditioned reflex, causing Ran Hao who had just landed to jump up again immediately, and then smashed the ball.

The second kill was even faster, but it was still picked up by Wang Yu.

However, he still picked up the ball and let Ran Hao continue to kill the ball.

boom!
After the seventh kill, Wang Yu was finally killed and fell to the ground.

Wang Yu has to admit that Ran Hao's explosive power is really good, whether it is the speed of smashing the ball or the angle is well controlled, Wang Yu has not encountered many such opponents so far.

However, Ran Hao was already panting heavily, and the continuous attack just now obviously consumed a lot of his energy.

"2-0."

"Wang Yu, come on!" Seeing that Wang Yu lost another point, the audience who supported Wang Yu couldn't sit still and began to encourage Wang Yu.

Call ~
Ran Hao exhaled, took off his glasses, wiped his eyes with his clothes, and continued to serve.

Soon, the score became 5-0, and Wang Yu still hadn't scored. Many people began to worry about Wang Yu. Feng Xinyan was holding on to the flag tightly, and Song Tao didn't speak.

Only He Xiaoluo and Liu Xin smiled and knew what Wang Yu was doing.

"Change serve, 8 to 2."

"I can't kill any more, keep your hands steady and adjust..." Ran Hao's chest rose and fell, and he took a deep breath.

Ran Hao served to steal Wang Yu's backcourt, but Wang Yu kicked back and killed him straight away.

Ran Hao took a step and blocked Wang Yu's net. Wang Yu quickly ran forward and continued to pick the ball.

Ran Hao moved to the backcourt again, but his speed was significantly slower than before, but he hit a lob.

"Can't kill anymore?" Wang Yu rubbed the front of Ran Hao's net.

Ran Hao stepped forward to pick the ball.

The ball reached the backcourt, but Wang Yu was already in position, and then jumped high, with all the strength of his body, from his toes to his fingers, all burst out.

boom!
If the court is a continent, this ball is like an intercontinental missile, crossing the boundary formed by the net, achieving a fast, powerful and precise strike, and going straight to Ran Hao's forehand sideline midfield position.

Ran Hao was startled, he took a step forward and stretched out his racket, but only the frame of the racket hit the shuttlecock, and the ball continued to fly backwards.

"Violation, change serve, 3 to 8."

"Did he keep his strength before..." Ran Hao's eyes widened, looking at Wang Yu, his heart tightened.

As Ran Hao's physical fitness declined, he was able to score fewer and fewer times. In the end, he only stayed at 11 points, and was beaten by Wang Yu 21 to 11, ending the first game.

"The opponent's backhand is relatively weak, use the net to attack more, hit him with a backhand, and don't be consumed by the opponent again..." Ran Hao drank water, wiped the racket in his hand, and listened to his coach's guidance.

"The second game starts, 0 to 0."

Wang Yu and Ran Hao took their positions, and Wang Yu served.

In the second round, Ran Hao's physical strength plummeted. Basically, after each round, he had to take off his glasses and wipe off his sweat to gain time to recover his physical strength.

After 15 to 3, Ran Hao couldn't hold on anymore, because of cramps in his legs and feet, he sat on the ground.

Sweat kept flowing on Ran Hao's body, Wang Yu immediately ran over when he saw it, helped Ran Hao hold down his legs, asked Ran Hao to keep his feet straight, and pressed down on Ran Hao's toes.

After two minutes, Ran Hao calmed down.

Wang Yu asked, "Are you okay? Can you continue?"

Ran Hao got up, shook his feet, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I can't fight."

Ran Hao stretched out his hand, shook hands with Wang Yu, and said, "You are really strong. With your conditions, there is hope even if you enter the national team in the future. That is...my dream!"

"Come on! Try to win glory for our Sichuan and make a name for yourself!" After giving the referee a signal to give up the game, Ran Hao limped and walked out of the field.

bang~
Another thunder rang through the sky.

"Sure enough, it's not a good omen..." Ran Hao's sigh could be vaguely heard echoing on the field, with longing.

With Ran Hao's withdrawal from the competition, Wang Yu also successfully entered the final of the provincial badminton championship, which made him feel a little bit turbulent.

Wang Yu turned his eyes to the No. [-] field, and saw that Gao Yang was killing well.

In the next few days, there will be no competition for Wang Yu. He needs to wait for the semi-finals in other events and age groups, and then play the championship and runner-up competition on August 8st.

"Finally come to this point!" As long as this tournament is over, no matter whether he wins or loses, Wang Yu will be eligible to enter the provincial team!

"If I become a full-time employee, I will be paid!" Wang Yu withdrew his gaze, with anticipation in his eyes.

　Because I was recommended by a popular serial today, I am a little embarrassed to update it every day, so I would like to express it at the third update today.

　　In addition, I really didn't want to write intrigue. I will try to write more easily later. Thank you for pointing out.

　　


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