Rebirth Tianyu Tianxiang [Badminton]

Xiao Yu and Chen Jiong were confused and lost the first game!

Taking a chance to wipe off his sweat and drink saliva on the sidelines, Xiao Yu patted Chen Jiong on the back: "What's the matter, in such a hurry? This is only the first game, it's okay, there is still a chance!"

Chen Jiong frowned and complained: "Their fan club is too strong, and the cheerleaders are so annoying! A group of girls screaming and screaming is killing me! Why doesn't the coach care about it? This is unfair competition!"

"The coach won't care about it, it's also for us to enhance our ability to resist pressure! The real arena is like this, just get used to it." Xiao Yu smiled nonchalantly.

Wasn't that right? In the last National Games, Xiao Yu and Cheng Hui failed to reach the threshold of the semi-finals because they met a pair of players at the local home court. Let's boo, every lost ball will splash a burst of applause.The auditorium was even more chaotic. Cheng Hui, who was standing in the backcourt, was almost hit in the back of the head by a mineral water bottle thrown from the air!

The referee for the intra-team match is the assistant coach of the team.At least the assistant coaches are very fair, and there will be no misjudgments or missed judgments.Based on this alone, it is much easier to deal with than playing in the National Games. Isn't the opponent a group of beautiful fans cheerleading.

Although Xiao Yu didn't complain about the audience or his teammates, he was very unwilling in his heart.

He wants to win.

He's not here to lose.

The level of the opponent is not strong enough to be indestructible, so why should he lose easily?

Even if we lose, we have nothing to say if our skills are not as good as others.I've never heard of a group of beautiful fans twisting and flickering in front of my eyes, so let's beat the beat for no reason!

There was only a 1-minute breather break, and the second game started immediately.

Xiao Yu tapped his teammate's lower back with his racket again, habitually encouraging and cheering him up: "Come on Jiongjiong! Adapt to the situation, hit the landing point, and hit the gap!"

The ball quickly exchanged time and space on both sides of the net, dazzling.

Xiao Yu put up all his energy, his ears blocked out all kinds of noisy shouts on both sides of the field, his eyes were only fixed on the small ball in the air and the position changes of the two figures of his opponents, Pull the ball, distribute the ball, and catch the fighter in the slightest change of the ball path.

The player in front of the net in the doubles match is actually the player who maintains the overall situation and organizes offense and defense on the court.Xiao Yu knew in his heart that the various signals from his position directly determined whether the two of them would attack or defend, which direction to increase their power, and which player of the opponent to besiege!

这一局的比分胶着上升，3：3平，5：5平，7：7平，9：9平！

Xiao Yu tried his best to calm down, pulled up the hem of his shorts with his left hand, relaxed his wrist and fingers with his right hand, and gently held the handle of the racket.

Through the foggy film of light on the eyeballs, Tan Bing's face is within easy reach.

Across a net, still see very clearly.This guy looks so fucking brilliant, his eyes are as bright as the stars hanging from the ceiling of the training hall, his facial features and cheek lines have no flaws, and he is handsome and beautiful with 360 degrees and no dead ends!

Xiao Yu hit Liu Xuening's thigh with a chasing lash, and still couldn't help but glance at Tan Bing when the shot was over.

No way, some pure natural wild attributes of personal preference. ==

Even if he didn't have that kind of interest in Tan Bing, if he saw a perfect vase and couldn't touch it, he would have to look at it a few more times to pass his addiction!After reading it, I couldn’t help but sigh, the young master didn’t hit you because you are good-looking and I feel sorry for you, in fact, it’s because of Daningzi’s slow footwork and movements, which is relatively easier to hit, hum!

After Xiao Yu served the ball, he kept moving the ball towards the opponent's backhand. Seeing this, Chen Jiong also followed the direction directed by Xiao Yu, controlling the opponent's backhand position.Both Tan Bing and Liu Xuening held their rackets with their right hands, and they involuntarily moved to the left half of the court following the direction of the ball.

Seeing the opportunity of the opponent's low-quality return, Xiao Yu lightly cut everything with his forehand, put the net with a net, and pushed the ball to the small corner of the frontcourt where the opponent's forehand is located!

Tan Bing was hanged with his forehand, and he stepped forward to save the ball, but it was too late, the two slender black eyebrows with just the right slope on his face, slightly frowned into a very cute expression.

10: 7!

Xiao Yu and Chen Jiong finally took the lead by three points!

"Cough—" the fans lamented regretfully, they were not happy to see Binghua lose the ball, and a certain blind radish made the team flower run all over the field and couldn't catch the ball. It was simply some kind of perverted crime!

"Did you see that, just hit like this!" Xiao Yu took advantage of the opportunity of being sideways and whispered to Chen Jiong: "Control the backhand position, and then attack their forehand!"

"Oh, I understand!" Chen Jiong nodded firmly.He has always trusted Xiao Yu on the court, and finally got the order from his partner, and he even felt that his heart was at ease all of a sudden.

In a badminton match, the forehand position should be relatively easy to control, but if you keep suppressing the opponent's backhand and then suddenly attack the forehand position, the opponent will often have no chance to turn to the racket. Xiao Yu Just take advantage of this time difference.

Xiao Yu continued to take the lead in serving the ball. As soon as he started, he forced the opponent's backhand to the front and rear outside corners, pushing people to one side, and then suddenly attacked the other side, scoring consecutive points.

Even the cheerleaders outside the court changed their tunes as the situation on the court changed, their momentum became lower, and the frustrated voices of whoops kept coming and going.

Tan Bing also noticed Xiao Yu's way of distributing the ball, so he became alert, and no longer moved to the side when receiving the ball, but tried his best to control it in the middle.

But if you are blocked in the middle, your backhand position will have a loophole. The weakness of this pair is not in technology and physical fitness, but in the complement and connection between each other!Xiao Yu saw the gap and made a long push, this time pushing the ball straight to the dead corner of the opponent's backhand backcourt!

Liu Xuening was tall and bulky, and couldn't react in time from the forehand to the backhand. He watched helplessly as the ball landed in the small dead corner of the doubles outer court and the singles inner court.

Another point!

Chen Jiong really admires his partner. Under the ever-changing situation of the game field, he can always think about the opponent's style of play and make reactions and countermeasures at any time.He himself only knows how to slap his head, and it's too late for him to slap his head. How can the young master have time to use his brain!

But Xiao Yu can use his brain.

If it wasn't because he was smarter than others, everyone else would be fools.

He uses his brain precisely because if he doesn't use his brain, he won't be able to fight against others even more.He was already a bit shorter than almost every opponent in his life, and his physical fitness was not good enough. Even with the weight of a small head on top of him, he couldn't weigh as much as Chen Jiong, who was bouncing around behind him. It's even worse if you don't have a brain!

A well-rounded badminton player like Chen Jiong is excellent in running, jumping, height touching, speed, and endurance. Running, getting used to jumping high when smashing, immersing himself in all kinds of leaping movements that show off skills, for fear that the onlookers will not recognize which move and style he is practicing.

This guy was so busy showing off his gorgeous muscles when he was playing that he really didn't have any extra energy to think about. In fact, how can he not use jumping and smashing and jumping all over the field, just run the shortest distance and choose the shortest distance? Accurate angles, the most rapid efficiency, quick battles and quick decisions, quickly gnawed away opponents in front of a group of beautiful fans, and gnawed with relish, peeling and losing hair, without spitting out bones!

When Chen Jiong caught a backhand high ball from the backcourt, his movements were too fancy, but his waist was not flexible enough under fatigue, and he fell down with his face up.He quickly supported it with his left hand, wanting to give him a carp on the spot, but he poked his wrist, and immediately hissed with pain.

Baa Baa nervously gnawed on the towel off the court, her eyes widened and she exclaimed, "Jingjiong, be careful!"

"Is your wrist okay? Can you still hit?" Xiao Yu patted Chen Jiong's waist.

"Well, it hurts a little..." Chen Jiong gritted his teeth: "Fortunately, I'm left-handed, and I'm not left-handed when I play, so it doesn't hinder me!"

But the left hand is used to control the balance, and the pain in the wrist will inevitably affect the aesthetics of Jiongjiong's flying posture in the backcourt!

Solve the battle first!

Xiao Yu quickly organized an attack. In the sports battle, he chased and drew the ball twice in a row, and he drew to the most awkward and difficult position beside Tan Bing and Liu Xuening.

At 21:14, the game was easily returned to the floor!

The two games ended in a one-to-one tie.

"Great shot! Great shot!!!"

Amidst the yelling and complaining from the fan club of the female general, Xiao Yu suddenly caught a crisp applause, as if it was a touch of green among the red bushes, which made him very excited.

Looking back, Tang Xiaodong was standing on the edge of the field, his eyes were shining brightly.As soon as he finished his singles match, he hurried over to show Xiao Yu the situation.

Xiao Yu walked down the field slowly, covering his beating heart with one hand.

"Xiao Yu, what's the matter, is your heart beating too fast?" Tang Xiaodong showed deep concern, and handed over a water bottle: "Here, lemon amino acid water, the kind you like to drink, sweating too much, add some sugar and vitamins !"

Xiao Yu wished he could use his palm to push his beating heart back into his chest, and sat down on the floor, panting deeply.

I don’t feel very tired when playing on the court, but only when I stop, I feel that my physical fitness is approaching the extreme, and it has been pressed to the red warning scale on my chest that no one else can see, but only he can feel it all the time Wire!

Physiotherapist Xiao Zhang came over to help Chen Jiong wrap a bandage and wrist guard on his stabbed left hand, and warned him not to do the stupid action of putting his hands on the ground later.

Tang Xiaodong squatted down at this time, and helped Xiao Yu relax the tense muscles on his shoulders with both hands, and then turned around to help him rub his two calves: "You hit well just now, just hit like this, hold on!"

Water was dripping from the tip of Xiao Yu's nose, and a wry smile burst out from the corner of his mouth: "Brother Dong, thank you, have you won yet?"

"Cough, I lost again!" Tang Xiaodong shrugged.

In their men's singles semi-finals, he ran into his roommate and old opponent, the national team's No. 4 singles Lu Jing, and lost to the opponent again, so he could only continue to dangle in the No. [-] position. , High or low.

On another doubles court, the beauty fan group burst into cheers.

Xiao Yu stretched his neck impatiently and looked over, it was the field where Li Tong Zhanxiang and his pair were playing.

He saw Li Tong and Zhan Xiang walking slowly with their rackets, towels and water bottles in their hands from a long distance away, habitually keeping a distance of two meters from each other, like two cool and awkward big guys, walking without making a sound .

Xiao Yu took a look, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Tong, Brother Xiang, how are you doing?"

Li Tong raised his head and said with a smile: "It's over, let's come and see you!"

"You won?"

Li Tong put on a relaxed and stylish smile, and shook his head slightly.The two masters simply went straight to two games just now. It seemed that winning in the team training match was a matter of course. Their faces were calm, and there was no trace of excitement. After winning two games, Xiao Yu was so excited that he almost knocked Xiao Yu down on the spot.

Zhan Xiang looked directly at Xiao Yu, and where the eyes quietly collided, subtle fireworks flashed, and there was clearly some anticipation in his tone, and he asked eagerly: "Have you two won? Are you finished?"

"No, it's a 1:1 tie, the tiebreaker!"

Xiao Yu shook off the sweat all over his head, watching the sweat dripping in front of his eyes in a centrifugal shape and flying in all directions.He didn't care about chatting with those two people, picked up the racket and walked back to the court. The assistant coach was already blowing the whistle to indicate that the third game was about to start!

"Pay attention to the placement and reduce mistakes!"

Xiao Yu lightly tapped Chen Jiong's buttocks with the racket frame, and carefully told his partner his eight-character motto.