Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 137 Procrastination
"Ahem..." Wang Yu coughed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"20 seconds, 20 seconds..."

Hearing the countdown from the referee, Wang Yu put away the towel and water bottle, picked up the racket, stopped for a while, and walked onto the court unhurriedly.

After exchanging courts with Lin Dan, Wang Yu came to the referee's left court, ready to receive the serve.

"The second game starts, 0 to 0."

Lin Dan tapped his left thumb lightly, and sent the badminton held by his right hand to Wang Yu. Wang Yu knew that he could not beat Lin Dan at the net. Die unless used continuously.

Wang Yu picked a ball from the right backcourt for Lin Dan, and asked Lin Dan to turn left and sideways, then kicked the ground with his left foot, hopped and changed feet, and easily threw the racket with his left hand, hitting the ball to Wang Yu's right backcourt.

Wang Yu thought that Lin Dan would lob the ball again, but unexpectedly he hit a diagonal high ball. Wang Yu could only force his body to move back to the right, and also hit a high ball to Lin Dan's left backcourt.

Who knows that Lin Dan, who doesn't kill the ball very much, suddenly speeds up, jumps to the left back court in one step, and hits an extremely smooth forehand heavy kill.

boom!
With a loud noise, the badminton ball cut straight into Wang Yu's right field, which surprised Wang Yu who had just returned to the midfield. left field.

At the same time, Wang Yu immediately launched a super-prediction, predicting that Lin Dan would smash the ball to the net, stretch out his racket, and at the moment of hitting the ball, he used a skateboard to push the ball, and quickly picked the ball to his left backcourt.

So Wang Yu quickly kicked his body around, walked to the left backcourt with small steps, jumped up and made a quick shot with all his strength.

boom!
The badminton slammed into Lin Dan's left front court, the speed was so fast that it might be difficult for ordinary people to see clearly, but Lin Dan still stepped his left foot to the left, flicked the racket with his left hand, and pushed the badminton to Wang Yu's right midfield.

"This reaction is faster than mine, and it's accurate. What's the use of this hack..." Wang Yu sighed inwardly, and immediately ran to the right half, stretched out his racket and picked the badminton to Lin Dan's left backcourt .

Lin Dan went back to Wang Yu and slapped the right backcourt. Wang Yu's center of gravity was still in the right field area, so he immediately turned to the right backside, took off and quickly slapped a slash.

boom!
The badminton was quickly rushed to Lin Dan's left front court by Wang Yu, and the position was very tricky.

But Lin Dan was faster, his left foot crossed from the left court area to the right front court in one step, and he stretched out his racket to push the ball that Wang Yu killed to Wang Yu's left back court corner quickly and accurately. .

This kind of operation shocked Wang Yu, and he ran desperately to the left backcourt, but he had no choice but to block it with a backhand, which just happened to block the badminton and let the shuttlecock fly to the front of the net, hit the left net, and fell off the net.

"1-0."

Wang Yu has seen how terrifying Lin Dan is, the world's top badminton player. His extraordinary skills and tactics, and his god-like reaction are comparable to cheating.

Wang Yu had already used super prediction, but he still failed to score in the end.

"He hasn't tried his best yet..." Wang Yu sighed, "To win against him, it will be possible only if I practice for a few more years, or if I can use super-prediction multiple times!"

... The ball was pushed by Lin Dan to Wang Yu's right backcourt, Wang Yu stepped into place, took off and made a heavy kill, smashing the badminton to Lin Dan's left court, and at the same time launched a super-prediction.

Lin Dan blocked Wang Yu's smashing ball with a forehand, and scored the badminton to block Wang Yu's right backcourt, but was moved to the right backcourt by Wang Yu as fast as lightning, as if he had caught Lin Dan's ball. Killed again.

Lin Dan was obviously surprised by Wang Yu's sudden super-fast reaction, and immediately dived to the left. Just before landing, he backhanded Wang Yu's smashing ball to Wang Yu's right front court.

Wang Yu quickly stepped forward after smashing the ball, and the ball landed on the ground when his body reached the midfield.

"2-0."

Wang Yu's face was a little ugly, this was the second time that the over-prediction hadn't worked.

"Steady and steady, don't let your mentality collapse. Brother Yu, I haven't seen such a big storm. How can I be affected by just two balls." Wang Yu pursed his lips, ready to receive the serve.

In this round, Wang Yu used the fast break and caught Lin Dan's transition ball to launch a wave of fierce attacks, and hit three full-strength rekills in a row.

boom!
The badminton shot down on Lin Dan's right court area, Lin Dan dived twice to save the ball, and finally failed to get up for the third time.

"Change serve, 1 to 2."

In the first half of the second game, Wang Yu tried his best to score 8 points after using 7 over-predictions. In this game, Lin Dan played more seriously than in the first game.

"11 to 7, intermission."

At the same time, the moment that made Wang Yu nervous also arrived. The intermission time was 60 seconds. Wang Yu walked off the court, but his mind was full of thoughts about how to delay the time by tens of seconds to a minute.

"Pretending to have a stomachache?" Wang Yu murmured while drinking water, wrapping a towel around his head, "Or pretending to have a headache..."

"20 seconds, 20 seconds..."

"So fast?" While Wang Yu was still thinking, the referee was already announcing the countdown.

Wang Yu unhurriedly tightened the bottle cap, put it back in the bag, folded the towel, picked up the racket, slowed down, and walked towards the court step by step.

Lin Dan came to the court, picked up the badminton on the ground, and started to serve, but found that Wang Yu hadn't walked to the court, and his walking posture was like slow motion, which made Lin Dan slightly stunned.

"Wang Yu, what is he doing?" Others also noticed Wang Yu's abnormality, and they didn't know what happened to Wang Yu.

Seeing this, the referee said seriously, "Wang Yu, go back to the field and get ready."

"Haha, good..." Wang Yu laughed dryly, could only walk up to the venue with a bitter face, and walked with normal steps.

The moment Wang Yu stepped onto the rubber of the court, Wang Yu suddenly sat on the ground and shouted with a ferocious face: "Ah! I have cramp, team doctor, team doctor, come and spray me."

Wang Yu sat on the ground with his hand on his thigh, showing pain. This scene made everyone look at each other in blank dismay, but everyone thought it was reasonable, and it was normal to be cramped by Lin Dan.

When the medical staff in the arena saw it, they immediately ran to Wang Yu, took out a bottle of compound chlorohexane spray, squatted down and asked, "Where is the cramp?"

Wang Yu's facial features were twisted together, and he said with difficulty: "Calf."

The uncle of the team doctor frowned slightly, watching Wang Yu press his thigh, but said that his calf was cramped, and he could not see any signs of muscle spasm in Wang Yu's leg.

The team doctor didn't care that much. Hearing Wang Yu's calf, he sprayed Wang Yu's calf with spray.

After a while, the team doctor asked, "How is it?"

Wang Yu counted the time and thought it should be more than a minute, so he stood up.

"Huh? It's amazing, it doesn't hurt anymore, you are a genius doctor!" Wang Yu flicked his feet, jumped again, and signaled to the team doctor that he was fine.

Seeing that Wang Yu was fine, although the team doctor felt that something was wrong with Wang Yu, he didn't say anything, and walked away with the medicine box.

"Thank you, doctor." Wang Yu walked onto the field with a smile again.

After Wang Yu came on stage, Lin Dan asked, "How is it? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, come on, Brother Dan!" Wang Yu nodded, and then made a movement of receiving the serve.

"Continue to play, 11 to 7."

(End of this chapter)