Chapter 55 Torment
Wu Zhen was already panting from exhaustion, and his arms were slightly numb. Although it wasn't a continuous smash, such a continuous output made it difficult for him to parry.

Jiang Chengwen didn't change his face, and looked opposite.

This is the first shot.

In fact, it's not because Wu Zhen's physical strength is weak, smashing more than ten smashes, even a professional player will not be able to stand it, Wu Zhen is still good.

Han Jing in the rest area smiled slightly when she saw this scene, and her hanging heart also settled down.

Coach Yu stood aside, frowned slightly, and said, "No wonder you asked him to play mixed doubles."

Han Jing said, "Gouzi is not just for defense."

Coach Yu became even more interested and said, "With your current level, it is not a problem to enter the national team. Now that you have Xiao Jiang, do you plan to develop in this area in the future?"

Han Jing shook her head and said, "I don't have this plan, I can only attack."

"Wouldn't it be good to practice defense?" Coach Yu said.

Han Jing turned to look at him and said, "That's meaningless."

Coach Yu shook his head helplessly when he heard the words, Han Jing's temperament, even ten cows, could not be pulled back.

Only attack!It's her character!

Violent, yet fun!

Look back to the playing field.

After Wu Zhen panted for a few seconds, Jiang Chengwen served again.

In the second round of the duel, Wu Zhen withdrew his strength. In the first ball before, he was only on the top for a while, so his physical strength was exhausted, and he had to take his time in the follow-up.

But Jiang Chengwen didn't give him a chance.

Once Wu Zhen hits the ball, he will hit the backcourt.

Playing the backcourt all the time! !
Such an approach is very stupid on the field, because it is tantamount to sending the opponent a smash and giving the opponent a chance.

But for Jiang Chengwen, Wu Zhen's smash was far less violent than Han Jinglai's, and Lv4's nerve reaction could easily react.

And the purpose of playing in the backcourt all the time is to consume Wu Zhen's physical strength.

After the continuous output of badminton, the arm will appear weak. Under the continuous muscle output, there will be subsequent soreness and difficulty in controlling the strength.

Just grab the chance!

Going back and forth for several rounds, for the backcourt and midfield balls played by the opponent, Wu Zhen played again and again, he wanted to preserve his energy!

Chen Hao muttered: "Is this forcing Wu Zhen to smash?"

It was the first time he had seen this on the field.

Sending someone to kill, but the other side is afraid to kill...

Chen Hao frowned slightly, and said: "Wu Zhen's skills should be higher than his, but relatively speaking, his reaction ability is even better!"

"If you stick to this point and continue to consume Wu Zhen's physical strength..."

Chen Hao seemed to have expected the result.

Grind to death! !

Apparently, Wu Zhen on the field also noticed this situation. He began to provoke the rhythm actively, using fake moves and ball-wiping techniques, trying to overwhelm Jiang Chengwen's judgment.

But Jiang Chengwen reacted again and again, quickly reached the landing point, and hit the ball back.

"Is it a prediction?" Xiao Liu frowned.

Wu Zhen held his breath. He looked at the ball coming from the opposite side, stretched out his racket, but immediately pressed down the racket before he touched the ball, and took a degree.

It should have looked like a backcourt ball, and it hit the frontcourt.

Fake action!
Seeing this scene, the captain of No. [-] Squadron in the rest area not only sighed: "Oh, what a beautiful flower."

Jiang Chengwen's eyes were always on the ball, he was not affected by Wu Zhen's fake action, and he reached the net first.

Picking up the racket slightly.

The shuttlecock crosses the net with an extremely small arc.

'not good! '

Wu Zhen was shocked. He stretched out his racket in front of the net and raised it slightly, but the shuttlecock was too close to the net. In the short reaction time, he couldn't control the strength well.

"Clap."

The ball hung on the net and didn't come over.

"Fuck!" Wu Zhen cursed, completely annoyed.

【2: 0】

Wu Zhen lost another point.

wow——

There was an uproar at the scene.

Hang Fei waved his fist and said, "Brother Jiang is awesome!!"

The captain of No. [-] Squadron clasped his hands, gloated and said, "Wu Zhen really got caught off guard this time."

And in the rest area of ​​No. [-] Middle School.

Xiao Liu suddenly said: "It's not a prediction..."

Chen Hao smiled slightly, and said, "It relies on pure reaction speed, it's so stable and scary!"

Jiang Chengwen breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked at Wu Zhen.

At this moment, Wu Zhen was already a little out of breath, and it was only two goals.

Looking at the field next door, they have already scored more than ten points, but they only scored two points here.

torment...

This kind of absolute defense is really too tortured!

Wu Zhen looked at Jiang Chengwen angrily, but this was on the field, and he couldn't scold anything, so he could only shut up.

Han Jing sat down. Seeing Wu Zhen's state, she could probably guess that there was no suspense in this match.

Chen Hao couldn't help shaking his head and said, "He has met his opponent this time."

Of course it was Wu Zhen.

Xiao Liu asked: "What about you, Captain, can you beat him?"

Chen Hao spread his hands and said: "I can't even beat Wu Zhen, let alone him, this rookie from the [-]th High School is too tortured, even if you know that he is deliberately affecting your mentality, it will be difficult for you to control yourself." Get on fire!"

Xiao Liu smacked his lips and said, "Then...what if we run into each other later?"

Chen Hao said: "You should pray that we meet later. He played against you that day, and his offensive methods are also endless. He must not only be good at defense."

Xiao Liu couldn't help clicking his tongue, he thought to himself that a pervert really came this year.

Wu Zhen became more and more annoyed as he fought.

Under the influence of emotions, his state continued to decline, and he made several mistakes and lost points.

The score went from 2:0 to 15:3. During this period, Jiang Chengwen also lost a few points due to some small mistakes, but it was not a big problem.

The situation is completely under control.

At this point in time, Wu Zhen couldn't hold back anymore and started smashing the ball crazily.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

……

"Captain! Hold on tight!"

The youngest yelled.

But at this moment, Wu Zhen couldn't hear the words from outside.

'I don't believe it, even a ball can't kill you! '

Goal after goal, Wu Zhen didn't care at all even if he made a mistake and lost points.

Too tortured! !
Facing Jiang Chengwen's dismissal, no matter who came, it was difficult to control his mentality.

There was a smile on the corner of Jiang Chengwen's mouth, and he will completely take over the next game!

"what!!"

Wu Zhen roared and knocked down.

Jiang Chengwen raised his hand casually and caught his spike.

With smashes and points lost again and again, Wu Zhen's mentality was completely messed up.

When he took the ball next time, Wu Zhen's arm suddenly exerted force.

However, the racket is out of hand.

"pat..."

His face suddenly changed, he squatted down, and covered his right arm.

"team leader!"

The youngest exclaimed and ran to the field.

Wu Zhen showed pain on his face, as if he was struggling to support himself.

The pain from his right arm made him gasp, and the tearing pain stimulated his spirit.

Dou Da's sweat dripped down, and he let out a muffled groan.

The referee announced the suspension of the game and came forward to inquire about the situation.

"problem occurs!"

There was another uproar at the scene, and everyone raised their heads to look around.

(End of this chapter)

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