Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 148
"Heh..." Seeing that Wang Yu became the target of public criticism, Zhang Weifeng squinted his eyes in a sneer and stole Wang Yu's backcourt.

The moment the shuttlecock flew to the top of Wang Yu's head, Wang Yu directly kicked and jumped, and shot out as fast as lightning.

boom!
The badminton was directly smashed by Wang Yu on the floor next to Zhang Weifeng, so fast that Zhang Weifeng didn't even have a reaction.

"Change serve, 1 to 2."

Zhang Weifeng didn't say a word, the ball was caught, he admitted it, even if he lost a point, it didn't mean anything, the audience was still criticizing Wang Yu.

After throwing the badminton to Wang Yu, Zhang Weifeng made a return action.

Wang Yu was expressionless, and lightly sent out a small ball. Zhang Weifeng rubbed the ball. Wang Yu continued to rub the ball. The ball was very close to the net. Zhang Weifeng pushed Wang Yu's left backcourt.

Wang Yu's figure flashed, and he didn't let the badminton have a chance to reach the backcourt. With his right foot, he kicked back to the left, his body flew into the air, he pulled the back bow, hit the ball with his chest in his chest, and under heavy kills, the badminton was like an arrow. Yu aimed at Zhang Weifeng's right half court and shot quickly.

boom!
The badminton hit the ground rubber as soon as it flashed. Zhang Weifeng just stepped out with his left foot, turned right and stretched out the racket, but he didn't even touch the feather.

"" 2 to 2.

The smile on Zhang Weifeng's face disappeared, and he was a little surprised by Wang Yu's super fast reaction and ferocious smash.

Even the voice of dissatisfaction from the audience was a little weaker.

... Zhang Weifeng retreated to the right backcourt and hit a diagonal high ball to make a transition.

Wang Yu crossed over to the backcourt, leaped into the sky like flying, stagnated in mid-air, stretched his body in a perfect anti-bow stance, gathered all the energy in his body, stirred the air as the racket in his hand rotated, and hit the ball holder with a whistling sound.

boom!
A loud noise, like a shock wave, spread in all directions, shaking in all directions, and landed in the ears of nearly ten thousand spectators, making them tremble unconsciously, and looked at the men's singles venue in horror.

shuh~
The badminton is like a shooting star, coming down to Zhang Weifeng's field, making Zhang Weifeng feel as if he saw a beam of light coming, and hit the rubber on his left in a flash.

The feathers of the badminton spread out, rolled a few times on the floor, and then stopped, and the noisy noise of the audience disappeared.

"3-2."

Under the attention of all the people, Wang Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, without even looking at Zhang Weifeng, he raised his racket and signaled to the referee that his racket was disconnected and he needed to change the racket.

The moment Wang Yu turned around and walked off the field, there was a monstrous uproar in the audience, and the audience boiled instantly.

Even the photographer who was filming Tai Tzu Ying's match immediately turned the camera around.

"My God... Badminton can still make such a sound?"

"Hey, what did I see? He killed the string and the ball at the same time, what a power it is!"

"It's impossible. I've never seen or heard of such a terrifying smash. I didn't expect that we humans can have such incredible explosive power. It's really amazing and shocking."

"His ball seems to make me feel his anger. Is he proving himself?"

After changing the racket, Wang Yu fetched a new ball from the serving referee, let out a sigh at Yu Yu, and looked at Zhang Weifeng whose complexion changed drastically.

Zhang Weifeng was completely stunned at this moment, his eyes wide open, and he looked at Wang Yu in disbelief. Seeing that Wang Yu was about to serve, he regained his composure and tremblingly made the movement of receiving the serve.

Wang Yu sent out a small ball and Zhang Weifeng rubbed it into the net.

"4-2."

Zhang Weifeng took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and quickly adjusted his state.

boom!
Wang Yu flew in the air, and the racket was aimed at Zhang Weifeng's right half of the field, and the badminton fell from the sky.

"5-2."

slap~
The badminton was thrown to the ground by Wang Yu in one step.

"6-2."

boom!
Wang Yu's body was one meter above the ground, and the shuttlecock fell like a comet in Zhang Weifeng's desperate eyes.

"11 to 2, intermission."

Zhang Weifeng walked down the field in a daze, his heart was suffering a huge psychological contrast, and Wang Yu could still hear him whispering faintly.

"Am I dreaming? How can there be someone in the world who is so good at badminton..."

Compared with the previous hustle and bustle, the entire venue is obviously much quieter now. Those spectators who thought that Wang Yu made Lin Dan retire because of the top-up, are now all ashamed.

They wanted to cheer for Wang Yu, but they didn't have the courage.

"He is so strong, he is simply crushing his opponent. With such strength, does he still need others to let him?"

"Maybe Lin Dan really has a relapse of an old injury!"

"His strength, even if he is not as good as Lin Dan, I think the difference is almost the same. Such a badminton player has the absolute ability to compete for the championship. I don't believe he will be assigned the key."

Wang Yu walked off the field, just took a sip of his fitness drink, wiped off his sweat, and plucked the string of his racket, not caring how the audience reacted.

After the referee announced the countdown, Wang Yu walked onto the field with the racket.

"Continue to play, 11 to 2."

In the second half of the game, although Zhang Weifeng adjusted his mentality, it didn't have any effect at all. During Wang Yu's repeated vertical jumps, he was beaten to pieces and had no power to resist.

"Wang Yu is great!" Finally, some viewers couldn't help but started to cheer for Wang Yu, because in their eyes, Wang Yu was playing as if he was performing performance art, which was too in line with the aesthetics of violence.

Wang Yu's every move deeply attracted the audience outside the arena, and many people no longer cared about embarrassment, and started to shout for Wang Yu.

boom!
As soon as Wang Yu landed, the badminton was directly blocked by Zhang Weifeng.

"At the end of the first game, Wang Yu won, 21 to 2."

"It's too good, directly winning the opponent by 19 points, it is simply against the sky."

"What 19 points? Wang Yu started chasing points from 0-2. Strictly speaking, Wang Yu scored 21 points in a row and beat Zhang Weifeng."

"Zhang Weifeng is considered very strong. I didn't expect that in front of Wang Yu, he didn't even have a chance to struggle."

Wang Yu walked off the court, took his bag, and exchanged courts with Zhang Weifeng, without much expression on his face, and passed Zhang Weifeng.

After putting away the bag, Wang Yu put the towel on his head, drank water slowly, his heart was already calm, and the previous anger dissipated, and he was considering whether to show mercy in the second game, after all, he is a generous person .

Zhang Weifeng wiped the sweat off his face with his hands, and kept taking deep breaths, as if he couldn't breathe. He didn't recover until the second game started.

After the referee announced the countdown, the two walked onto the field.

"The second game starts, 0 to 0."

boom!
Wang Yuhan moved with him, and the racket made a powerful blow to the shuttlecock, smashing the shuttlecock to death at Zhang Weifeng's feet.

"competition is over."

"21-0."

Once again, Wang Yu used actions to push the frenzy of the audience to its peak. Around the venue, the shutters of photographers continued.

Even Dai Ziying, who was like a girl next door, stared at Wang Yu with big eyes blinking.

(End of this chapter)