Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 90
A one-minute interval passed quickly, and soon the referee announced the time.

"20 seconds, 20 seconds..."

Wang Yu put down the towel and went to the field to find the serving referee to get the badminton.

"Continue to play, 11 to 8."

"Only 3 points away, there is a chance." Ma Yucai's confidence doubled, and Ma Yucai's coach also showed expectations on his face.

"Hey, this battle is about my future, so let's use super anticipation and super reaction!" Wang Yu felt helpless. If we only talk about badminton talent, Wang Yu is far behind Ma Yucai.

If Wang Yu wants to secure a win, he still has to cheat!
And it's fully open!

Wang Yu sent out a small ball, and the badminton slowly flew across the net in Wang Yu's eyes, and Ma Yu just put the racket in his left hand out flat.

"Squeeze!" Wang Yu's eyes flashed, and the moment Ma Yu rubbed the ball across the net, Wang Yu's figure appeared in an instant, pointing at the ball holder.

When the ball was thrown back, Ma Yu was startled and reacted subconsciously. He also caught the ball and bounced it up, but was hit to the ground by Wang Yu's suddenly protruding racket.

"12-8."

This round had a total of 5 shots, but it ended in about two seconds, just one breath. The reaction of the two fell in the eyes of the audience, both were extremely fast, but Wang Yu's performance was obviously better.

The next ball was still the same as the previous one, except that there was an extra block in this round, and was finally killed by Wang Yu.

"13-8."

"Playing fast break?" Ma Yucai's face darkened, his sharp eyes seemed to think he could see through Wang Yu.

Wang Yu continued to serve, and this time Ma Yu chose to kick the ball. Wang Yu moved to the backcourt first, and when he got up, he killed with all his might!

boom!
"Just let you see the horror of my brother and my full firepower. After all, I am even afraid of myself." Wang Yu smashed the ball to the net, and was extremely cautious about every shot he made.

Concentrate on ball control and strive to minimize mistakes.

Ma Yucai had a hard time defending, but he didn't dare to fight Wang Yu again.

boom!
The badminton rubbed hard against the rubber in the area where Ma Yucai was standing.

"18-8."

Ma Yucai's team uniform was soaked with sweat, and every time the ball was dead, he would go to the edge of the court to wipe his sweat.

Wang Yu was also sweating profusely, and suddenly felt that playing this way was quite refreshing, and he could fully release his prehistoric power that had nowhere to rest.

"Wang Yu was actually hiding his strength before, so is this his true strength?"

"It's already the finals, and he can still do overwhelming crushing. I have never seen such a perverted person!"

"Wang Yu, this is a blow to reduce dimensionality, who can bear it."

In the main stand, Xia Xuanze and Xie Zhongbo were sitting together, the two were beaming with joy, and surprises kept appearing in their eyes.

"Zhongbo, you are a good teacher. Fortunately, you found this good seed in time." Xia Xuanze looked at Wang Yu as if he were looking at a panda, his eyes were shining brightly.

"Hehe, where is it?" Xie Zhongbo could only laugh dryly, not daring to speak more.

Because even though Xie Zhongbo was Wang Yu's coach, he didn't know that Wang Yu still had such strength. As a coach, he didn't know the actual situation of the students, so he said it... no, he didn't dare to say it at all.

boom!
The sound of Wang Yu smashing the ball continued to reverberate in the arena.

"The outside world."

Wang Yu went out of bounds.

"Change serve, 9 to 18."

Ma Yucai picked up the badminton with trembling hands. With Wang Yu's current state, Ma Yucai thought it was dangerous to serve a regular small ball. As for stealing the backcourt, it was even more dangerous.

Ma Yu just bit the bullet and sent out the ball, and Wang Yu didn't disappoint him, and went forward to throw the ball.

"Drink!" Ma Yu yelled loudly, and swiftly pushed the ball that Wang Yu threw to the backcourt.

Wang Yu moved to the back court with a cross step, then took off, and continued to kill violently!

boom!
Ma Yu just blocked the ball from the net.

"Change serve, 19 to 9."

"Huh~" Wang Yu let out a breath, with an uncontrollable smile on his face, secretly exclaiming cool.

Ma Yucai clenched his right fist tightly, and his heart was full of unwillingness. He couldn't get used to Wang Yu at the moment, but he couldn't kill Wang Yu, which made him feel extremely aggrieved.

"Damn it, how dare you hide your strength and look down on me!" Ma Yucai was faintly showing signs of collapse, and his expression was unnatural when receiving the serve.

boom!
boom!
In the last two goals, Ma Yu seemed to give up resistance and was soon won by Wang Yu.

"At the end of the first game, Wang Yu won, 21 to 9."

Wang Yu glanced at Ma Yucai, who looked downcast, and shook his head slightly. He wanted to go to the national team through this game, and the score was still very important.

If he wins the championship by crushing his opponent in two rounds, Wang Yu believes that if he goes to the team, he will be paid more attention, so now is not the time to hide.

In the second game, Ma Yucai's coach did ideological work for him to make him look less depressed.

Ma Yucai also seemed to have figured it out. Even if he was the runner-up, he was still qualified to enter the national team, so his mentality stabilized again, and he decided to play a serious game with Wang Yu.

Back at the venue, Wang Yu and Ma Yu switched venues.

"The second game starts, 0 to 0."

Wang Yu served, Ma Yu just rubbed the ball, Wang Yu made a one-step backhand to catch the ball, Ma Yu blocked the backcourt with ease, Wang Yu moved to the backcourt, and exploded with all his strength!
boom!
Ma Yu just blocked the ball out of bounds, and his heart sank again.

"The outside world."

"1-0."

Ten minutes later, the people in the stands who had previously supported Ma Yucai called out Wang Yu's name.

Some people even crossed Ma Yucai's name on the A4 paper, wrote Wang Yu's name on it, continued to hold it, and shouted: "Wang Yu, we will always support you..."

"Come on, Wang Yu, you are the most handsome in my heart!"

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu, the legend of badminton..."

boom!
Wang Yu continued to smash the ball and scored, and Ma Yucai kept trying to keep himself calm.

"Change serve, 12 to 4."

Wang Yu continued to serve, this time Wang Yu stole Ma Yucai's right backcourt.

Ma Yucai's expression was grim, and he moved to the backcourt with a turn of the pedals, killing the straight line.

But Wang Yu's habitual block was hit, and the ball was moved to Ma Yucai's left-handed frontcourt, which happened to be Ma Yucai's forehand.

Ma Yucai quickly ran to the frontcourt, diagonally picking Wang Yu's left-handed backcourt.

Wang Yu turned to the backcourt, took off and made a heavy kill, the ball was super fast, Ma Yu dived to save the ball, Wang Yu made another kill, and the ball was killed.

"13-4."

A few minutes later, Ma Yu's face was ashen, and he scooped up the ball on the ground and hit it to Wang Yu with a sad face. This was also the most action he did in this game.

"Field points, 20 to 6."

Wang Yu took the ball and lightly served Ma Yucai a net ball, and Ma Yucai rubbed the ball back with empty eyes.

But to everyone's surprise, the ball happened to touch the top of the net, and then rolled over the net. This is a fairy ball, and very few people can catch it again.

But the moment the badminton fell off the net, Wang Yu moved.

Wang Yu took a step forward, the racket sank, and then, with the movement of rubbing, he vigorously picked at the falling badminton, just like fishing for the moon in the sea, and forcibly rescued this fairy ball.

But even though the ball was picked up, it was in an awkward position, just above the net. If this kind of ball fell, it was just a matter of one beat, basically there was no suspense.

Ma Yu didn't take this excellent opportunity lightly, but was prepared to smash the ball with all his strength, without giving Wang Yu the slightest chance of catching it.

To be able to win another goal against Wang Yu, he needs to be more or less balanced in his heart.

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