Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 67 Who else?
Wang Yu saw the skills of the two youths on the field, and they were indeed not bad among amateur players.

After the duel between the two ended, they walked off the field. They naturally discovered Wang Yu's existence, and they knew without thinking that they definitely wanted to join them or come to challenge.

"Come on!" The fat man stood up, picked up the racket and walked onto the field, provocatively said: "This kid said that our level is very average and we are not his opponents. Let's see how I can teach him a lesson."

"Fuck, add drama to yourself?" Wang Yu was stunned, looking at the fat man, when did he say that?

"Yo? The tone is not small, boy."

"Brother Fat, then you have to teach him a good lesson and let him know how high the sky is and how deep the water is."

"..." Wang Yu didn't try to defend himself, and walked onto the stage, simply showing an expression of arrogance, and sneered at the two people who had just left the stage.

"His expression is wrong!" Seeing Wang Yu's arrogant and domineering expression, the fat man and the young people who had watched the battle were taken aback for a moment.

Not to be outdone, the fat man said, "Boy, according to the international practice, if you play at a high level and play at a low level, if you handicap 3 points, I will start from 3 to 0 and let you serve first."

The fat man hit the ball to Wang Yu, and then said: "If you lose, just buy a bottle of drink for each of us in Hall E, F4."

"Hehe, let me get 3 points?" Wang Yu raised his lips and said, "No problem."

Wang Yu served a small ball to the fat man. The fat man stretched out his racket and held the racket with his backhand. At the moment of hitting the ball, the face of the racket suddenly changed to the left and rubbed out, making a fake move.

It's just that in Wang Yu's eyes, the fat man's movements can only be described as rough. Wang Yu smiled jokingly, holding the racket in his hand, and stretched out towards the ball that the fat man rubbed.

He made a pause before hitting the ball, making the fat man think that Wang Yu was going to rub the ball, and the fat man immediately started to move forward.

It's just that the fat man's foot just stepped forward, but Wang Yu suddenly exerted strength, and even hit the pick ball, directly picking the ball to the fat man's backhand backcourt.

"I'll go." The fat man's eyes were straightened. This kind of fake action is difficult for ordinary people to do, and it requires a strong instantaneous explosive power of the fingers.

The eyes of the three youths outside the field were also bulging, and they were amazed by Wang Yu's goal.

"He... is really good."

"I was careless just now, come again." Fatty expressed dissatisfaction.

Wang Yu continued to serve, and Fatty chose to pick Wang Yu's backcourt this time, ready to test Wang Yu's reality.

Wang Yu turned sideways, moved to the backcourt with a cross step, took off, and clapped his hands like a big windmill, turning into an afterimage, spinning and hitting.

boom!
A bang exploded in the audience, causing everyone around to turn their heads to wait and see.

On the other hand, Fatty trembled, and instead of catching the ball, he even dodged to the side, just in time to avoid the badminton's attack.

The three youths outside the field, including Fatty, were all stunned.

"Cough..." Wang Yu coughed dryly, feeling that he was being a bit heavy-handed, if he frightened the other party, it would be bad if he didn't play with him.

"Is he so fierce?"

"Try again." The fat man gritted his teeth, still a little unconvinced, picked up the ball on the ground, and passed it to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu continued to serve, and before Fat Cheng rubbed the net, Wang Yu picked Fatty's backcourt, Fatty moved quickly to the backcourt, even jumped and hit a powerful smash.

"It's quite flexible." Wang Yu lightly blocked it, and then put it in front of the net.

The fat man quickly stepped forward to hook Wang Yu's backhand diagonally, and Wang Yu continued to pick the ball at the same pace.

Fatty continued to move backwards and hit a flat golf transition, but Wang Yu ran to the backcourt at a faster speed and smashed the ball again, but Fatty failed to catch it.

The score is already 6 to 0, more than half of the total score.

"Come again."

7:0.

……

"continue."

"11 to 0, you lost." Wang Yu put the racket on his shoulder and kicked it in his pocket with his left hand.

Wang Yu looked down upon them, and said lightly, "Who else?"

The fat man sat slumped on the ground, regretting that he had provoked Wang Yu just now, Wang Yu was obviously polite before, but now he is fine, probably because of his instigation, he actually became arrogant.

"I'll come, let's score 21 points." The three and one young man walked out with a cold snort.

"I'll be the referee." The fat man got up from the ground and walked to the net post.

A few minutes later, the fat man cried and said dryly, "2... 21 to... 0."

"I don't believe I can't get even one point." Another young man walked out.

"21-0."

"21-0."

clap clap clap...

At this moment, many spectators surrounded the venue, all applauding for Wang Yu.

"F4 and the others hit the iron plate today, how dare they look at no one in the future?"

"I didn't expect the four of them to have today, haha."

"This guy plays really well. I haven't seen him before. Presumably he came to play in Shuangliu and came here to play in the stadium."

Although Wang Yu was sweating all over, it had nothing to do with his exercise, it was all because of the hot weather.

"Your level is really average." Wang Yu didn't say this before, it was Fatty's wishful thinking, and now Wang Yu just let Fatty say it as he wished.

"You are indeed strong, but don't hurt others!" Two young people looked unhappy.

"Isn't it the same for you before, and you have the nerve to talk about others." Someone from the golfer next to him immediately refuted.

"Hahaha, handsome guy, I was wrong before, I didn't know Taishan with my eyes." The fat man smiled obsequiously at Wang Yu, and ran to chat with the other three people. The three looked at Wang Yu, and their expressions eased a lot. .

The fat man looked embarrassed, walked over scratching his head and scratching his ears, and said, "Handsome guy, what's your name? Where did you play before? Are you coming to Shuangliu?"

The other three also showed smiles on their faces. After all, Wang Yu was a master, and they all longed to compete with masters in their hearts, and they didn't want to make trouble with Wang Yu.

"My name is Wang Yu. I'm here to report to the provincial team today, and I'll officially start training tomorrow." Wang Yu smiled and said, "I'm fine this afternoon, so I'll come to hall E for a while."

"Provincial...provincial team?"

The four of them were surprised now. They said that it was true that the provincial team often came to challenge them, but they were really brats. They were all thirteen or fourteen-year-old, seventeen or eighteen-year-old like Wang Yu. Wouldn't come to play with them at all.

"No wonder you're so strong!" The four of them immediately felt relieved, and became even more enthusiastic about Wang Yu's place. Everyone bought Wang Yu a bottle of drink.

On the first day when he came to the provincial team, Wang Yu spent it in Hall E, which made the four of them feel unsatisfied until the evening.

Wang Yu didn't have much fun, he had dinner in the cafeteria and then went back to the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, Wang Yu still didn't see his two roommates, probably still training.

After Wang Yu finished washing, he lay down on the bed and looked at his phone.

At about ten o'clock, two teenagers pushed the door and entered, and they saw Wang Yu lying on the bed at a glance.

One was about the same height as Wang Yu, wore the same tin foil as Wang Yu used to, and had a hole in his left ear. If he put on ripped pants, it would be a non-mainstream one.

The other person is shorter, about [-] meters, with a slim body, a hairstyle with a lightning pattern on the side of his head, three-dimensional features, and even a hint of Guanxi. He is handsome and handsome.

Wang Yu smiled at the two of them and said, "My name is Wang Yu, and I'm very glad to be your roommate."

The young man who couldn't help but wonder nodded, then walked inside and said, "My name is Long Haotian."

"My surname is Cheng, my first name is Yanchen, and my name is Guanxi." Another boy said with a chic smile, "Everyone calls me Guanxi. I don't like it very much. If you can't help it, you can call me that too."

"More narcissistic than me..." Wang Yu was speechless.

The two of them went to bed after tidying up, and didn't pay much attention to Wang Yu.

No words all night, six o'clock in the morning.

Wang Yu got up on time and got ready for a morning run.

(End of this chapter)