Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 196 Fighting with Li (final)
Wang Yu had a cold face, and after delivering the ball, he focused on Li Zongwei's shot.

Li Zongwei stepped forward and rubbed the badminton backhand to Wang Yu's left front corner, Wang Yu quickly stepped forward and picked the badminton to Li Zongwei's right backcourt.

After Wang Yu and Li Zongwei hit the ball several times, Wang Yu once again picked the badminton to Li Zongwei's right backcourt, and then launched a super prediction.

It is foreseen that Li Zongwei will hit the badminton in a straight line and hit Wang Yu's left front court.

Therefore, the moment Li Zongwei killed the badminton, Wang Yu immediately took the initiative to meet Li Zongwei's smash and blocked the badminton to Li Zongwei's left backcourt.

"It's such a weird reaction again!" Li Zongwei quickly reacted and jumped to the left as soon as he landed.

boom!
The badminton was thrown towards Wang Yu's right court by Li Zongwei, but it hit the net and missed.

"13-10."

clap clap~
"Wang Yu, hold on!" The athletes of the Chinese team watching the match were all excited and cheered for Wang Yu enthusiastically.

Seeing Li Zongwei smash the ball into the net, Xia Xuanze clenched his fist tightly.

Many people in the audience were shouting, but Wang Yu didn't know what they were shouting, nor who they were shouting for.

Picking up the badminton and replacing it with a new one, Wang Yu continued to serve, exerting force at the moment of hitting the ball, stealing Li Zongwei's backcourt.

But Li Zongwei's reaction was very fast, he kicked back to the left immediately, and hit the ball diagonally. As soon as Wang Yu returned to the midfield, he saw the badminton was killed again, and the position was still very tricky. Just next to the inside of the sideline, Wang Yu Yu didn't catch it and failed to steal the ball directly.

"Change serve, 11 to 13."

"Don't be inflated!" Wang Yu fine-tuned his mentality. After all, the opponent was Li Zongwei. Although he was heroic in his heart, he couldn't allow him to get carried away.

Wang Yu picked up the badminton and hit it to Li Zongwei, earnestly preparing to receive the serve.

Li Zongwei sent a small ball, Wang Yu stepped forward to pick Li Zongwei's right backcourt, and then Li Zongwei killed him sideways in the air, and directly killed the badminton to Wang Yu's left side.

Wang Yu quickly stepped to the left with his right foot, stretched out his racket and pushed the badminton backhand to Li Zongwei's left backcourt.

"Again?" This time, Li Zongwei's reaction was even more perverted. Immediately after landing, he jumped horizontally to the left, and slapped the badminton at Wang Yu's head like a thunderbolt.

boom!
The speed of this ball was extremely fast, Wang Yu only had time to throw it to the right, and the ball fell to the ground only halfway through.

"12-13."

"Good!" Seeing Li Zongwei scoring consecutively, the audience seemed to come alive, and the cheers gradually became louder.

After Li Zongwei sent out the small ball, Wang Yu was not in a hurry, and focused on controlling the ball. He played multiple shots with Li Zongwei to consume it. When he felt that it was about the same, he started to speed up and pushed the badminton to Li Zongwei's right backcourt.

Li Zongwei's body seemed to have turned into an afterimage, and he appeared in the midair of the right backcourt in a flash, aimed at Wang Yu and killed the badminton with a bang.

Seeing the badminton chasing after him, Wang Yu stood in the midfield without moving, and handed over the control of the badminton to his body.

The moment the shuttlecock approached his body, Wang Yu's clapper hand moved the racket forward, firmly blocked the shuttlecock, and bounced the shuttlecock.

But the next moment, Wang Yu's slightly smiling expression froze, and he saw that the shuttlecock did not pass the net when it was blocked by his super reaction.

"Get off the net?" Wang Yu was deceived, this was the first time he saw his super-reactive get off the net.

"13-13."

Li Zongwei scored consecutively and tied the score. The enthusiasm of the audience was revived. Many audience members immediately stood up and howled heart-piercingly.

"Li Zongwei, come on..."

"Maybe it's because my consciousness is too loose..." Wang Yu pondered and prepared to receive the serve, and picked the ball from Li Zongwei to Li Zongwei's right backcourt.

Li Zongwei also seemed to have passion, stepping into the air in the right backcourt and hitting a sideways attack full of power.

boom!
The badminton appeared on the left side of Wang Yu in a flash, and when Wang Yu reached out and blocked the badminton in front of the net with a backhand, super prediction was activated.

"Pick my backhand..." Wang Yu's eyes turned blue, and the moment Li Zongwei stretched out his racket to hit the ball, Wang Yu immediately turned to the left backcourt and took small steps to the backcourt.

Wang Yu's figure came to mid-air, and launched a well-prepared full-strength critical strike.

boom!
The badminton was like an invisible bomb, and when it appeared, it had already hit the rubber on the right side of Li Zongwei, and at this time Li Zongwei had just returned to the midfield.

"Change serve, 14 to 13."

Wang Yu's critical blow was like a basin of cold water, mercilessly extinguishing the passion that had just been ignited by the audience.

After changing the ball, Wang Yu and Li Zongwei took multiple shots. After Wang Yuchao's prediction, Wang Yu pushed the badminton to Li Zongwei's left backcourt.

"15-13."

The arena became quiet again, and the shouts became very few.

Wang Yu continued to serve, and after more than a dozen heart-wrenching fights for the audience, Wang Yu continued to launch a super-prediction. After Li Zongwei rubbed the ball, Wang Yu came to the net as if being launched, and saved it with one shot. .

slap~
The badminton was hit by Wang Yu on the net, but it rolled over the net.

Seeing the ball rolling into the net, Li Zongwei was helpless, Wang Yu extended his hand to Li Zongwei, expressing his embarrassment.

"16-13."

After Wang Yu served the ball, he did not take a few shots with Li Zongwei. After a fast break by Li Zongwei, Wang Yu stretched out his racket to block the ball, but blocked the ball into the net.

"You can speed up, hold on!" Xia Xuanze began to shout to Wang Yu from the side again.

"Change serve, 14 to 16."

Li Zongwei raised his hand, indicating that he needs to drink water and wipe off his sweat, so as to take a little rest and adjustment.

Soon, the two returned to the court. Li Zongwei picked up the badminton on the ground, took a deep breath, and sent it to Wang Yu.

After Wang Yu and Li Zongwei made quick breaks a few times, Wang Yu slapped his head and smashed the ball, but failed to control the height and smashed the badminton into the net.

"Bah!" Wang Yu patted his calf with the racket, feeling anxious again.

Xia Xuanze crossed his fingers, his joints turned white, and shouted, "Hold on!"

"15-16."

"nice shot!"

"Lee Chong Wei, hold on..."

"Lee Chong Wei, come on!"

Li Zongwei sent a small ball, Wang Yu started to pick Li Zongwei's right backcourt, Li Zongwei jumped into the air on the right side, and hit a sideways heavy kill.

boom!
The badminton was killed by Li Zongwei to Wang Yu's left side. Wang Yu stretched his racket to block the diagonal line, and blocked the badminton to Li Zongwei's left side of the field, launching a super-prediction.

Wang Yu predicted that Li Zongwei would block the shuttlecock to the left backcourt, so he waited in the midfield.

The moment Li Zongwei came to the left to pick the ball, Wang Yu moved, took a small step to the back court and waited, and then killed the badminton back the same way as Li Zongwei was returning to the midfield.

boom!
The badminton hit the rubber on the left side of Li Zongwei in a flash, and Li Zongwei only had time to turn back.

"Change serve, 17 to 15."

After Wang Yu served, after several times of fierce confrontation, Wang Yuchao predicted that he would grab the point and hook the diagonal. When he was hooked back by Li Zongwei, he missed the net.

"18-15."

Xia Xuanze was short of breath, and it took him a long time to yell out a word, saying, "That's it!"

At this time, the entire arena was tense, and the audience became completely silent, and everyone dared not even take a breath.

Wang Yu sent out a small ball, Li Zongwei stepped forward to rub the ball, and Wang Yu hooked the ball to the net.

"Huh~" Wang Yu was also a little nervous at this time.

"Change serve, 16 to 18."

"Don't worry, don't worry!" But Xia Xuanze was the most nervous.

(End of this chapter)