Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 7
Wang Yu jumped up high, kicked and spun, and the racket swung out suddenly, hitting the ball holder.

boom!
The ball was killed on the sideline of the midfield on the left side of Shu Xiangkai, and the game ended with 21:9.

The few balls lost were due to Wang Yuli's lack of control over his strength, and he was about to hit out of bounds.

"It seems that the poundage must be increased." Wang Yu flicked the string of the racket. He thought that his current strength could not support a higher poundage, but he did not expect that after rebirth, his physical fitness There have been earth-shaking changes.

"It's amazing, this handsome guy came out of nowhere, so powerful!"

"Shu Xiangkai made a rule to let other people give away ten points, but he didn't even get ten points. How ironic!"

"Brother Kai, you finally have your beat, haha..."

Shu Xiangkai looked ugly, and said unconvinced: "Two wins in three rounds, this is only the first round, I haven't tried my best yet."

"Come again!" Shu Xiangkai looked unwilling, and switched places with Wang Yu.

Wang Yu took the ball from Shu Xiangkai and took a look in his hand. The ball was a Yonex 05. It flew really stable and played smoothly.

"I'll be the referee." A young man named Zhao Bo volunteered to come over and shouted, "The second game begins, zero to zero."

As the second round started, everyone watched intently, but this round, Wang Yu gave others a better feeling than the last round.

Wang Yu seemed to know where Shu Xiangkai's ball was going to hit, and he always moved to the landing point one step ahead of the ball every time.

Even Wang Yu himself was startled inwardly, and his breathing became short of breath again.

"Backhand position!" The moment Shu Xiangkai hit the ball, Wang Yu immediately moved to his backhand position.

Take off, rekill, diagonal!
boom!
A hammer!
"21:5, the game is over, this handsome guy wins!" Zhao Bo is not tall, and even a little puffy, looking at Wang Yu in disbelief at this moment, as if watching a miracle.

"I didn't expect that there is a great god hidden in our small county town!"

"Beating Shu Xiangkai [-] to [-], what is the concept? His level, I am afraid he can go to the city to play."

"It's not just in the city. I think he should be able to participate in provincial competitions. Look at what he's wearing, it's ordinary sportswear."

Shu Xiangkai no longer has the idea of ​​being convinced or not. A person of this level is no longer at the same level as him.

"Little brother, my name is Shu Xiangkai. Did you train in the team? Go home to play during the holidays?" Shu Xiangkai walked over with a smile and stretched his hand over the net.

"Wang Yu." It is court etiquette to shake hands after a game. Wang Yu also extended his hand to shake Shu Xiangkai's hand, and said, "I'm studying in No. [-] Middle School, and I just entered Senior One."

Shu Xiangkai asked again: "You are very good, where did you practice?"

"Learned from Chengdu." Wang Yu took the racket and walked out of the court.

Wang Yu spent the whole afternoon in the arena, and his name was also known by the people in the arena, many of them were Wang Yu's high school alumni.

He played a few doubles games with some people, and it was almost six o'clock before Wang Yu left the arena.

It's just that he has an extra racket in his sleeve.

Shu Xiangkai could afford to lose, and he still lost to a master, but he didn't feel ashamed, so he generously gave the racket to Wang Yu.

As a badminton player, no one thinks that he has too many rackets, so Wang Yu naturally accepted the rackets.

After returning home, Wang Yu bought vegetables at the vegetable market downstairs, stewed a chicken for himself, and bought a squirt of milk, because he wanted to enhance his physical fitness and keep up with his nutrition.

After eating, Wang Yu rested for a while, then went out and walked slowly to the football field of the gymnasium. He was going to practice sprinting in the evening.

Night fell early on an October day, and Wang Yu came to the football field at about nine o'clock. There were many people running under the dim light. He ran slowly to warm up first.

After running a few steps, Wang Yu saw a familiar figure. This person looked thinner and shorter than Wang Yu, with many bumps on his face.

The boy's name was Zeng Huaye, and he belonged to Wang Yu's physical training team. The special event was 800 meters like Wang Yu's before, and he was the first place in their school in the physical examination for the college entrance examination.

Now Zeng Huaye doesn't know Wang Yu yet, and Wang Yu has no intention of saying hello.

After two laps, Wang Yu was going to practice sprinting, and the best way to practice sprinting on the track was to run at variable speeds.

Variable speed running is very simple, that is, jogging when cornering and sprinting when going straight. It is a very effective training method in physical training.

After adjusting his breathing, Wang Yu came to the outer runway, where there were relatively few people.

Without hesitation, Wang Yu took a step forward, controlled the swing of his arms, exerted force with his legs, and sprinted forward at full speed. Wang Yu's actions also successfully attracted the attention of others.

After all, those who come here to run are basically joggers, and it is rare to see someone running so fast.

"Someone is actually practicing variable speed running here?" Seeing Wang Yu's movements, Zeng Huaye narrowed his eyes and murmured, "I haven't seen this person before. Could it be that he is from another school's physical training team?"

Most people think that Wang Yu seems to be ostentatious, trying to attract others' attention.

Wang Yu didn't care about other people's eyes. He slowed down when turning, accelerated when going straight, and the cycle repeated.

When Wang Yu ran about ten laps at variable speeds on the track, the indifference on many people's faces disappeared, replaced by surprise.

Even Zeng Huaye was secretly surprised. He could run ten laps at variable speeds, but it would be difficult if he went up.

At this time, Wang Yu's muscles felt torn. When jogging with the help of curves, he shook his thighs and arms to relax his muscles, and then continued to sprint on the straight road.

In this way, after Wang Yu persisted for another five laps, his body finally couldn't take it anymore, so he had to stop running at variable speeds and change to slow walking to relax.

Because if you run forcibly, you will get cramps, or your muscles will be strained, but the gains will outweigh the losses.

For an athlete, protecting his body is the first priority, because injuries are the biggest enemy of an athlete's career.

When Wang Yu was relaxing, Zeng Huaye ran over and accosted him, "Brother, you're physically fit. Which school do you go to?"

Wang Yu was not surprised that Zeng Huaye came to talk to him, and said with a smile, "He's from No. [-] Middle School."

"From No. [-] Middle School?" Zeng Huaye looked surprised, and said, "I basically know everyone from No. [-] Middle School's physical training team. I haven't met you."

Wang Yu replied: "I plan to join the physical training team after the National Day, so I took advantage of the holiday to practice."

"How tall are you?"

"High school."

"I'm also a freshman in high school, so why don't you come to our team?" Zeng Huaye was shocked.

"What a coincidence, my name is Wang Yu, please give me your advice in the future." Wang Yu's face overflowed with a smile like sunshine, which made Zeng Huaye a little distracted.

"My name is Zeng Huaye." Zeng Huaye's eyes flashed, and he asked, "I plan to choose the 800-meter event in the future. Have you ever thought about what event to choose?"

Wang Yu turned his head, smiled at Zeng Huaye again and said, "Guess?"

Zeng Huaye was taken aback for a moment, and slowed down a bit. Looking at Wang Yu's back, he narrowed his eyes.

"If he can persevere and choose 800 meters, he will be a strong opponent..."

(End of this chapter)