Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 77 He is a miracle!

Chapter 77 He is a miracle!
Hall A1, the first team internal game, 12 areas surrounded by people, the players of the second team are basically there.

Among them, the venue with the largest number of onlookers was the No. [-] venue, because the competition for the strongest men's singles in the team was about to take place here.

One is Meng Zichen, who has dominated the rankings for a long time in the team, and is responsible for the strength of the provincial team.

The other person is a newcomer who has just joined the provincial team for less than half a year, a rising star, Wang Yu.

The battle between the two is undoubtedly eye-catching.

"Wang Yu has only been in the team for a few months, and he has completed the promotion from the second team to the first team. It is a miracle that he went straight to Huanglong and competed with Meng Zichen."

"It can only show that Wang Yu is indeed a genius among geniuses, but he is 18 years old. If he maintains this momentum, there is still a possibility of rising."

"I think it will be quite difficult for him to defeat Meng Zichen."

Xie Zhongbo crossed his legs and sat on a chair beside him, calmly watching Wang Yu and Meng Zichen walk onto the court.

Meng Zichen had a casual look on his face, showing more or less carelessness. He always thought that Wang Yu would never be his threat, and he couldn't find a reason why he would lose.

Wang Yu was wearing a pair of purple Li-Ning brand badminton shoes, blue badminton short sleeves and shorts from the provincial team, plus the thickness of the soles, [-] meters tall, bursting muscle lines, well-proportioned figure, handsome face.

In terms of appearance configuration, Meng Zichen was more than one level behind Wang Yu.

Before the game started, Wang Yu visually captured the tendency of many people's hearts.

"Ladies and gentlemen, on my right, Wang Yu, on my left, Meng Zichen, Meng Zichen serves, the game starts, 0-0." The voice of the experienced referee was sonorous and powerful.

Meng Zichen lightly sent the badminton to Wang Yu's front, Wang Yu stretched out his racket, and picked the ball to Meng Zichen's backhand backcourt.

Meng Zichen kicked back and turned sideways, completed the mid-air turn, and broke out in a straight line.

Wang Yu stepped forward with his right foot, blocked the net with his forehand, and put the ball in front of the net.

Meng Zichen stepped forward quickly, stretched out his racket, and made a movement of releasing the net. The moment he hit the ball, he suddenly exerted force and picked Wang Yu's forehand to the backcourt.

Just as Wang Yu retracted his right foot, he immediately stepped back, and his forearm drove the racket to rotate. It seemed to be hitting the ball, but it was actually hanging in a straight line.

Meng Zichen was not deceived, and stepped forward to release the net again. Wang Yu also stepped forward, picking Meng Zichen's forehand backcourt.

Because Meng Zichen was standing too far forward at the moment, he quickly ran to the backcourt, and the quality of the ball returned was not high. Fortunately, the route of returning the ball was Wang Yu's backhand position.

However, after half a year of backhand training, Wang Yu's backhand technique has made a qualitative leap.

Seizing the opportunity, Wang Yu stepped forward with his right foot, the racket rotated from the inside to the outside, his forearm swung out, and he directly smashed the ball with a backhand.

boom!
As soon as Meng Zichen returned to the midfield, he immediately caught the ball hastily and blocked it again in front of Wang Yu's backhand net.

Wang Yu continued to pick Meng Zichen's forehand backcourt, and Meng Zichen hung up the position just now.

At this time, Wang Yu suddenly hooked the corner and mobilized Meng Zichen in a large area. Despite all his efforts, Meng Zichen still caught the ball and rubbed the ball in front of the net.

After the ball passed the net, Wang Yu picked Meng Zichen backhanded to the backcourt. Meng Zichen retreated and had no choice but to use a backhand to hang a diagonal line. Finally, a flaw appeared. The ball was not handled properly and the return was too high.

Wang Yu took a step forward, and with a backhand shot, he ended the first ball.

"Change serve, 1 to 0."

Everyone looked at Wang Yu in surprise, once again refreshing their perception of Wang Yu's strength.

"Wang Yu has always been in an active state, pressing and hitting Meng Zichen. Every time he handles the badminton, he is relatively in place, as if he is in control of the battle. I didn't expect him to be so strong."

"Facing the strongest senior in the team, Wang Yu was able to deal with it calmly and with clear thinking. This kind of mentality appeared in an 18-year-old person, which is so precious."

"We haven't seen such a genius in our team for a long time."

The original indifference on Meng Zichen's face disappeared, and he faintly felt a threat from Wang Yu.

On the second ball, Wang Yu served, Meng Zichen put Wang Yu's forehand to the net, Wang Yu stepped forward, and challenged Meng Zichen's backhand to the backcourt.

Meng Zichen quickly backed up and hit a diagonal high ball to make a transition. Wang Yu kicked to the backcourt and returned to Meng Zichen with a straight high ball.

Meng Zichen seized the opportunity and quickly moved to the backcourt, which happened to be the forehand position, and immediately jumped up, re-killing the diagonal.

Wang Yu rushes forward from the backcourt, dives to save the ball, catches it just in the nick of time, and can only block the ball in front of the net.

Meng Zichen stepped forward and immediately pushed Wang Yu backhanded.

Because Wang Yu fell to the ground, he didn't trigger the body's super reaction, so he could only get up quickly, the strength of his thigh muscles exploded, he crossed to the backcourt in an instant, and used a backhand to draw the ball. Unfortunately, he just hit Meng Zichen's forehand.

This ball was an excellent opportunity for Meng Zichen, he took off without hesitation, made a heavy kill, and it was a short straight line.

As soon as Wang Yu returned to the midfield, the badminton was already killed, so Wang Yu had to dive again to save the ball.

Unfortunately, Wang Yu didn't even touch the feather.

"Out of bounds, 2 to 0."

However, what was unexpected was that such a good shot was out of bounds by Meng Zichen. Everyone was a little surprised, it was obvious that Meng Zichen had the upper hand in the second round just now.

Wang Yu continued to serve, Meng Zichen put the net, Wang Yu picked Meng Zichen backhand backcourt, Meng Zichen hit a flat golf ball, but it was not in place, Wang Yu jumped sideways and killed him again.

boom!
The ball was fast, but Meng Zichen stepped out with his right foot and blocked the ball to the net.

Wang Yu ran to the net and challenged Meng Zichen to backhand, but it was not in place.

It was another chance ball, Meng Zichen immediately took off and hit a powerful overhead kill.

boom!
Wang Yu took a step and stretched out his right hand, but the badminton hit Wang Yu's frame and flew backwards.

"Violation, change serve, 1 to 2."

Wang Yu picked up the ball and hit it to Meng Zichen. He had a judgment on Meng Zichen's strength in his heart, which was similar to that of Gao Yang.

After the trial was over, Wang Yu was a little disappointed, so he was ready to attack.

Meng Zichen served, Wang Yu picked him backhand, Meng Zichen hit a straight high ball, wanting to seek opportunities.

But Wang Yu didn't give him another chance, his whole body exploded with strength, and appeared in the backcourt in the blink of an eye, and immediately jumped high, the racket in his hand set off a sonic boom that pierced the air.

boom!
This ball shocked everyone.

The badminton became an afterimage, and Meng Zichen was shocked. After stretching out the racket to the left, he found that the direction in which Wang Yu smashed the ball was his forehand.

"Change serve, 3 to 1."

The change was too fast, and everyone's thoughts couldn't react.

Next, Wang Yu was like a killing god possessed. As long as Meng Zichen kicked the ball, ten balls and nine kills, even everyone outside the court could clearly feel Wang Yu's murderous aura.

Looking at the domineering Wang Yu, they felt a sense of trepidation.

After Wang Yu was serious, Meng Zichen never got too much.

"At the end of the first game, Wang Yu won, 21 to 1."

Meng Zichen's mentality gradually collapsed, and even the mentality of the team members watching the game was not good.

"He is a miracle!" Even Xie Zhongbo was shaking his head with emotion, his eyes were extremely bright.

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