Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 157 He Has Cramps Again

In the stadium, most of the spectators around the stadium had incredible expressions on their faces.

Because in their view, in the second game, Wang Yu wasted his energy and output crazily. It stands to reason that in the final game, Wang Yu definitely didn't have extra energy to maintain a fierce game.

But Wang Yu's performance in the final game, he couldn't see what he should look like after the slightest physical exhaustion. He was still so domineering and brave. He would never hang up if he could kill, and he kept creating opportunities for himself to kill .

"Didn't Wang Yu exhaust his energy in the last game? How could he still be able to fight Du Pengyu so hard, and the score is still ahead."

"Then there is only one possibility. Wang Yu possesses physical strength beyond that of ordinary athletes. He relies on his strong physical strength, which is why he dares to squander his physical strength so recklessly!"

"It turns out that Wang Yu is not outputting without brains. I didn't expect that there are so many special things about him. No wonder he can become a blockbuster and come to this point."

Wang Yu put a towel around his head and sipped his drink, but his face was complicated.

"20 seconds, 20 seconds..."

"Hey." Hearing the countdown from the referee, Wang Yu sighed, folded the towel, slowly tightened the bottle cap, and then walked to the venue.

When Wang Yu was about to reach the edge of the field, he suddenly showed pain, sat on the ground, pressed his legs, and shouted: "Doctor, doctor, I have cramps!"

Seeing this scene, Du Pengyu was slightly stunned, feeling a little familiar, and many members of the Chinese team who were sitting in the players' lounge watching the game also had strange expressions on their faces.

"Why is he cramping again?" Especially Lin Dan, Li Yongbo and the others frowned slightly, wondering what the hell Wang Yu was up to?

Seeing Wang Yu's call, the guarding medical staff immediately ran over with the medicine box and sprayed the place Wang Yu pointed at.

But Wang Yu's situation fell into the eyes of the audience, but it surprised many audiences, especially the audience who supported Wang Yu, with worried expressions on their faces.

"Too bad, Wang Yu got cramped, it's not a good thing."

"Wang Yu is finished. I have watched many games. Basically, players who get cramped will retire. Even if they insist on playing, their combat effectiveness will plummet."

"It's a pity that he actually had cramps at the most critical moment. It seems that Wang Yu's luck is still a little bit worse."

"Wow, it's so cool, thank you doctor." Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Yu immediately stood up and bounced twice, indicating that he was fine.

After playing, Wang Yu found the serving referee to take the ball and grinned at Du Pengyu.

"Continue to play, 11 to 8."

"If you send it to District 2, you will probably rub it back to me, and then I will pounce on you." Wang Yu sent the ball to the outer corner of Du Pengyu's front serve line, ready to take a gamble.

The badminton flew across the net, and just as Wang Yu was about to pounce on Du Pengyu, he found that Du Pengyu was rushing to attack, and stretched out his racket to push Wang Yu's left backcourt.

"Gan!!!"

Wang Yu immediately stopped his body and jumped horizontally to the right. He could only block it by firing with clapping conditions, and activated super anticipation.

"Passively block the ball, you can only block the ball back, and then the next shot is your left backcourt, let's see how you catch it?" Du Pengyu waited in front of the net, took the initiative to attack, and pushed the ball to Wang Yu's left backcourt with one shot field.

As soon as Wang Yu's body landed, he immediately performed spring jumping, and suddenly jumped his body horizontally to the left field, and the racket in his hand was whipped out from the top of his head.

boom!
The badminton was intercepted by Wang Yu quickly and fiercely, and it hit Du Pengyu's right half in a flash.

"Again?" Du Pengyu's originally small eyes widened. I don't know why Wang Yu can always catch this kind of ball that is almost impossible to catch accurately and ruthlessly.

"12-8."

"Huhu~" Du Pengyu exhaled and hit the badminton to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu sent the ball in front of Du Pengyu. Du Pengyu rubbed Wang Yu first and slapped the net. Wang Yu stepped forward and pushed the ball to Du Pengyu's left front corner.

Du Pengyu turned left and stepped forward, stretched out his racket, and suddenly sank the racket at the moment of hitting the ball, as if he was about to release the net, but when Wang Yu was about to step forward, Du Pengyu suddenly hooked the ball and hooked the ball to Wang Yu. Yu's left front field.

As if Du Pengyu was playing fancy shots, Wang Yu paused and immediately took a big step to the left.

Wang Yu could only put the ball into the net, and Du Pengyu slapped him to death in Wang Yu's right half.

"Change serve, 9 to 12."

For the ball just now, Wang Yu knew where Du Pengyu would throw it without using super prediction, but he couldn't get up, so there was nothing he could do.

Du Pengyu sent out a small ball, Wang Yu rubbed it, and decided in his heart that if Du Pengyu continued to rub it, he would pounce.

As a result, Du Pengyu directly attacked and pushed Wang Yu's right backcourt.

Wang Yu immediately kicked back to the right and took off, turned sideways and shot a smash, because Du Pengyu was in the right front court, Wang Yu could only hit a diagonal line.

Du Pengyu stepped to the right and blocked the ball to Wang Yu's net to mobilize Wang Yu.

"This racket can only be rubbed or picked, but there is a high probability that it will be rubbed." Du Pengyu saw Wang Yu hurried to the net, stretched out his racket, and could only continue to rub the ball.

After rubbing the ball, Wang Yu launched super anticipation and found that Du Pengyu was waiting to hook his opposite corner.

Therefore, after rubbing the ball, Wang Yu immediately adjusted his center of gravity and kicked to the right.

At the same time, Du Pengyu also completed the action of hooking the shuttlecock, hooking the shuttlecock to Wang Yu's right front court, but saw that Wang Yu was actually running with the shuttlecock, stretched out his racket and rubbed the ball back to his left front court, and the position made him uncomfortable.

Du Pengyu gritted his teeth and rushed out, only to hit a pick.

"It's finally here." Wang Yu stepped back in small steps, feeling in his heart that it would be too difficult for Du Pengyu to pick the ball.

Wang Yu's body was like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, rising up from the sky, full of strength, aimed at the falling badminton, and hit a burst blow.

boom!
The badminton was like a vitality bomb with great power, and it burst into Du Pengyu's left half court. Du Pengyu, who was about to defend the right half court, just paused before the ball hit the ground.

"Change serve, 13 to 9."

"Good shot, come on, Wang Yu!" Seeing Wang Yu hit another super-violent smash, the audience erupted again instantly.

Wang Yu felt that using super-prediction when he was passive could create better opportunities for him to smash the ball, so he decided to use super-prediction when he was extremely passive.

Wang Yu sent a small ball, Du Pengyu made Wang Yu passive after a few rounds of calculation, let Wang Yu jump to the left front court, and before blocking the net, Wang Yu immediately launched a super-prediction, seeing Du Pengyu pushing his left back field.

So Wang Yu got up quickly and saw that the badminton had been pushed to the right backcourt by Du Pengyu.

"I lost, I was too passive." Wang Yu couldn't laugh or cry, because he couldn't get up in time on the ground, and even if he predicted Du Pengyu's counterattack, he couldn't intercept it.

"Change serve, 10 to 13."

(End of this chapter)