Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 82 The Single Event Begins

Wang Yu easily won the first game for the Sichuan team, and then Li Qiang of the Sichuan team won another game. Men's doubles won a game and defeated the Shandong team 3:1.

The Sichuan team's next opponent is the Zhejiang team, which is very strong. Their men's singles Ma Yu is one of the players who is expected to win this championship, and he is also a member of the National Youth Team.

It's just that he didn't participate in the team competition, he was just watching the match. He didn't pay attention to the Sichuan team. Only Meng Zichen would let him pay attention.

"You don't have to play hard in the team competition, keep it a little bit, and don't expose your advantages and technical and tactical characteristics prematurely." Xie Zhongbo said next to Wang Yu: "After this round, you don't have to go first, just get used to it That's it."

Wang Yu nodded and walked onto the field again.

The players in the first group were actually relatively weak. Even if Wang Yu didn't use all his strength, he was sure to easily defeat his opponents.

"Who is he? Haven't you seen him before?" Seeing that Wang Yu played with ease on the court, his movements were clean and quick, and his reaction was quick, Ma Yu's eyes were fixed.

Ma Yucai's middle-aged coach analyzed from the side: "I don't know, I haven't seen it before, maybe he is a rookie, and he plays pretty well. However, his style of play is mainly defensive, and it seems that offense is his weak point."

"His defensive ability is hard to judge now, but compared with you, it's nothing to worry about. You just need to pay more attention to Meng Zichen. He almost defeated you last year, and he will definitely target you this year."

Hearing what the coach said, Ma Yu nodded slightly and continued to watch the game.

But as the game progressed, the expressions of Ma Yucai and his coach became more and more solemn, and the eyes looking at Wang Yu began to shrink.

"Not a single ball was missed?" Ma Yu was shocked. He asked himself, even he would find it difficult to prevent his teammates from scoring a single point.

"His basic skills are very solid! He can only do it when he is much stronger than his opponent and has a calm mind. It seems that the Sichuan team has another strong opponent." Ma Yucai's coach frowned and said: " His style of play is to focus on defense, and then find the opponent's flaws to attack, and if you meet him at that time and try to break his defense, he will be useless."

"Well, it's not a big problem." Ma Yu nodded. Although he paid attention to Wang Yu, it was nothing more than that.

In the end, Wang Yu still won easily with 21-0 in two rounds.

Wang Yu probably used [-]% to [-]% of his strength, but he was still able to amaze everyone.

The men's team competition took a day, and the Sichuan team only won the third place, and the first place was the Zhejiang team.

There was no match for Wang Yu on the second and third day, so he and Meng Zichen had a relaxing training in the nearby training hall to maintain their state.

Cheng Yanchen and Long Haotian had a lot of competitions, and when they returned to the hotel every day, they looked like they were drained.

The two of them caused quite a stir during the match, they played relatively well, and even attracted Xia Xuanze's attention.

In the end, the men's group B of the Sichuan team won the second place, and the women's group B won the first place.

On the fourth day, the individual competition officially started, and everyone became excited. After all, the individual competition is the highlight of the competition.

The men's singles in Wang Yu's Group A added up to less than [-] people. They were divided into groups of three and played in a round-robin match. The first player in the group was eligible to participate in the knockout round.

Wang Yu's opponent, Xie Zhongbo, had already introduced him to Huang Yisheng of the Bayi team. He entered the top 8 in the national championship. This year's strength must have improved a lot. He belongs to the seed player level. .

Wang Yu's match was in the afternoon, and he left the hotel after lunch and took a taxi to the arena.

Wang Yu carried a gray satchel and wore a set of provincial team blue jersey, and walked slowly into the gymnasium.

The arena is huge, but there are few people in comparison. On the stands around the arena, there are some people sitting in twos and threes, who may be relatives and friends of some athletes.

After all, it is only a national youth competition, and the number of people who pay attention is limited. Generally, few people come to watch it.

Wang Yu found a random place to sit down, waiting for the start of the game.

Suddenly, Wang Yu's eyes narrowed, and he saw a man, a young man with a cropped cut and red lips and white teeth.

"Gao Yang?" Wang Yu remembered that last year, Gao Yang had hair parted in the middle and looked handsome, but now he has a crew cut, and his appearance is a little more sharp than before.

Gao Yang was wearing a fluorescent green jersey, which belonged to the Dongguan team, surrounded by a group of people, and he was the focus of everyone.

As if feeling something, Gao Yang suddenly raised his head and looked towards the stands, just in time to meet Wang Yu's eyes.

Wang Yu did not evade, but also looked at Gao Yang, with a smile on his face, and nodded to Gao Yang.

"Hmph!" Gao Yang shrank his eyes, snorted coldly, and his face instantly became gloomy.

Ever since he lost to Wang Yu in the Youth Championship, Gao Yang started to train like crazy after entering the national youth team. Except for eating and sleeping, he spent all his time in the gymnasium and fitness room.

He has only one goal, to defeat Wang Yu in this competition, and then enter the second national team!
"I won't lose this time!" Gao Yang clenched his fists and looked away.

At 13:30, the game is about to start.

Wang Yu's team consisted of three people, Huang Yisheng from the Bayi team, and a small young man from the Liaoning team.

The first match was between Huang Yisheng and Liaoning Youth, while Wang Yu sat beside him and waited. Xie Zhongbo accompanied Wang Yu throughout the match and also sat beside him.

The first game ended in just over 21 minutes. Huang Yisheng won the game with a score of 3 to 21 and 5 to [-], completely beating his opponent.

Huang Yisheng has a lot of muscles, is 174cm tall, has a square face and round head, which is not easy to see. When he walked off the field, he looked bored.

"Rhubarb, you are awesome, you won the game so easily."

"Brother Dahuang, you are too ruthless in your strikes. Give your opponent a little more points. I think the opponent is almost psychologically shadowed by you."

"The next game is against the Sichuan team... Wang Yu, I haven't heard of it, but the Sichuan team should be better than the Liaoning team!"

"That's the best." Huang Yisheng said lonely: "I have played several games, and there is no one who can fight."

"I hope there will be a few stronger ones in the next competition, and it will bring me some fun." Huang Yisheng suddenly trembled, shivering, and tremblingly said: "It's too cold."

"Hahaha, this may be called being too cold at a high place!" While chatting and laughing with his teammates, the referee called Huang Yisheng's name, and he walked onto the field with a blank expression.

Walking towards the venue together was Wang Yu.

Seeing Huang Yisheng's small eyes, Wang Yu is very familiar with it, and many people who are fighting him for the first time will look at him like this.

However, they were all cured by Wang Yu in the end.

(End of this chapter)