Rebirth Tianyu Tianxiang [Badminton]

The ball in the second game has reached the critical point of 5:11, and it seems that the general situation is gone.

Sudden.

At the most critical moment, behind the baffle at the end of the field, on the coaching bench of the Chinese team, Mr. Zhong and Brother Biao seemed to have discussed it. Huo De stood up, raised his hands, protested, and demanded a suspension of the game!

The referee sat on a high chair, turned his face blankly, and looked at the coach of the Chinese team with a surprised expression.

The audience was in an uproar, the volume of the chorus suddenly dropped, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why.

Zhong Quanhai raised his foot and stepped into the competition field unceremoniously.If he does this, the game will only be forced to stop if it is not suspended.

This guy is a mix of Chinese and English, and he speaks like a cannonball. He shouted and gestured to the referee. We have a problem. There are problems with the design and wind power of this venue!Our Chinese team wants to formally protest, resolutely protest, what the hell we want to protest! ! !

Even Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang were stunned by Mr. Zhong's move.

There is such a toss?

Although both of us really wanted to beat the racket in protest!This ball is really impossible to hit!

But even Team Xiang, who has always had a bad temper, didn't have the guts to flirt and beat on the spot in such a heavyweight match.

Boss Du followed closely behind Zhong Quanhai, holding his chest with both hands in a majestic manner, as if supporting Zhong Quanhai and suppressing the situation. At this time, he secretly gave Xiao Yuzhanxiang a wink: You two go to the side and rest first. Just take advantage of this time to wipe off your sweat, drink some water, take a breath, adjust the rhythm of attack and defense, and continue to fight later!

Older gingers are more spicy.

Mr. Zhong's appearance suddenly disrupted the rhythm of the game.

The "Southwest Combination" was in high spirits, and they were about to easily win the second game and win the whole game. At this time, the game was suddenly interrupted, and they stared anxiously.The uncomfortable feeling is like a bicycle speeding on the road, the valve core is suddenly pulled out by someone; the piston movement at the intoxicated place is suffocated out of bed by someone.

Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang took advantage of this time to go to the edge of the venue to drink water and wipe off their sweat.Xiao Yu saw that Zhan Xiang kept rubbing his left shoulder and arm lightly, and the elbow joint was obviously not smooth.

"Brother Xiang, what happened to your elbow?"

"It hurts a bit... maybe it's a slight strain." Zhan Xiang took out a bottle of cold analgesic spray from his golf bag and sprayed it wildly on the injured area.

"Can you hold on?"

"It's just this round, and we have to keep playing to the end no matter what!" Zhan Xiang answered very simply, without the slightest hesitation.

The cannon barrels of the reporters coincidentally aimed at the unexpected dispute on one side of the field.

Zhong Quanhai yelled at the referee, the vents on the top of the stadium are tricky, which field our players are playing on, and which direction is the headwind ball!This is clearly a conspiracy, manipulating the results of the game against the spirit of sportsmanship!Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The referee spreads his hands, this matter is out of my control, I am only responsible for the judgment of the rounds of the game and the maintenance of order on the field, and I am not responsible for debugging and testing the venue equipment!

Mr. Zhong was still not reconciled, and gestured angrily at the referee on duty, and even waved his fist.

The referee's attitude was also very tough. He shook his head vigorously with a straight face, and pushed his hands away. That action was a signal, no!No way!

Zhong Quanhai said, as the referee, you have the obligation to ensure that the game is played in a fair and just state, so you should immediately ask the organizers of the game to turn off the fans and vents on the top of the arena!

The referee twitched his cheeks and said, the game is now in progress and cannot be interrupted at will!If you chirp again, I will disqualify you from the competition!

Taking advantage of this chaos, Xiao Yu wrapped his arms around his partner's neck and immersed himself in researching countermeasures against the enemy.

"Brother Xiang, let's stop playing desperate running and smashing the ball like before! No matter how hard we two try, we can't beat the rumbling hot wind blowing on the top of our heads, so we should play slowly and play strategically!"

"Slow down?" Zhan Xiang raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"That's right, play slowly! Just like what Brother Biao told us just now, give them high balls, play square pulls, and consume their energy!"

Zhan Xiang frowned, noncommittal.The tactic of hanging is not often played, and it is not the usual style of the two of them at all. The two of them have always played fast and strong attacks.

Xiao Yu wiped the sweat off his face, and hurriedly explained to Zhan Xiang: "Brother Xiang, you heard me right, your elbow is about to hurt, you can't attack hard anymore, that would be a waste of effort! Let's just Make an assault, use high balls from all angles to mobilize the two people to run, and then try to attack their gap!"

On the other side of the field, the referee couldn't bear it anymore, and took out a small black square to Mr. Zhong.

black card!

Liu Qingsong pounded the table in the studio and exclaimed: "My God, what's going on?! The referee on duty even directly sent off the head coach of the Chinese team, Zhong Quanhai, and did not allow him to stay on the coaching bench of the Chinese team. Keep leading the game!"

Zhong Quanhai reckoned that he had been tossing around for seven or eight minutes, and the excitement and heat in the bodies of the two Indonesian players had dried up, and the goal had been achieved, so he accepted it as soon as it was good.

He didn't want to make such a fuss that the whole team would be disqualified.

Mr. Zhong turned his head and withdrew, turned around and gave Du Biao a wink: Biaozi, I can only go to the locker room to watch the small screen, and I will leave the rest of the stall to you!

It is of course impossible to get any substantive results by protesting with the referee about the venue.

Zhong Quanhai has been a team member and coach in international competitions, and has experienced many battles, how can he still not understand the mystery here!

As long as it is the host country, it will not be easy to play. This has become a common practice in international competitions.

In recent years, the international economic situation is not good, and there are very few countries that are able and willing to spend money to host the competition.Every time the Sudirman Cup ends, the International Badminton Federation has to go around begging grandpa to tell grandma, crying poorly and begging which member country can help take over the next competition.

The host country spent so much money, you have to let them get some benefits, right?If the performance of the host country's team is not good, it will directly affect the sponsor's game market, advertising and sponsorship revenue. Who will be willing to take advantage of you next time to host a badminton match? !Therefore, the Badminton Federation has always adopted the appeasement line of turning a blind eye to all kinds of tricks played by the host countries in the competition: as long as you are willing to pay for our competition, whoever pays will be the boss!

This time, Mr. Zhong saw that the game couldn't last and it was difficult to make a comeback, so he just showed his old face and came out to disrupt the situation.

Who asked your host to play dirty tricks for us, blowing the northwest wind all over the place!

Who am I, Zhong Quanhai? Can a person like me suffer?Have I ever suffered?

You are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous, hum!

The game was interrupted for 10 minutes like this, and when the game resumed, the situation was quite different.

The score is still 5:11, and the Indonesian is far ahead.

But Xiao Yu felt that he had found a way to suppress the Southwest combination's offensive. Even if he might not be able to win the game in the end, he was determined not to surrender easily, and he would never admit defeat!

He was just secretly worried that Zhan Xiang might not agree with his ideas, and the two of them would not be able to achieve harmony and unity of tactical thinking on the court.

There is no time to think any more, the ball from La Liga has already been killed!

Xiao Yu catches the kill steadily with his racket, and picks the opponent's backhand with a high ball in the backcourt.

Nan Chonglun, who was wheezing and preparing to smash the ball with his racket, was taken aback for a moment, and had to withdraw to the end line, raised his face and drew the ball back.

Xiao Yu picked again, this time pulling the ball towards the big corner of the opponent's forehand backcourt.

Xi Liga was then forced to the backcourt, catching the high ball with his neck raised.

Xiao Yu met the ball and made another lob, this time the lob was to the opponent's backhand corner near the net.

The rhythm of the game was slowed down step by step.

It dragged towards the slow, dangling, ink-stained square ball that everyone least liked to see, making the audience drowsy!

A certain commentator who didn't know why, yelled into the microphone: "What's going on? What is the Yuxiang team doing! Why did they suddenly change their style of play and play a square ball? They have never played like this in a game before. However, is it like the ice and snow combination a few days ago, who was stunned by the opponent's punches and couldn't play anymore?!"

Some fans sitting at home watching the live broadcast have already started to flip the table irritably, throwing peanut shells and orange peels at the screen, or simply switching channels to watch "Tianlei Quack Crazy Girl Voice" on Mango Channel, not wanting to watch the national team blindfolded on the field. Hit, lose.

The so-called square ball is a long and short lob. Relying on precise landing points, each ball hits the four corners of the opponent's field, forcing the opponent to run in a wide range of the field, but they cannot attack.

This kind of ball is easier to hit than offensive routines in headwind situations.

Attack requires strength and speed, and you cannot attack or kill against the wind.

Pulling does not require significant strength and speed; the most test of pulling is actually patience!

Xiao Yu intentionally hit the ball at an angle of 45 degrees upwards again and again. The ball drew a leisurely arc in the air and slowly drifted towards the opponent's field. During the flight, it was also affected by various wind forces. Eight crutches, people can't figure out their temper.

The four eyeballs of Xijiate and Nan Chonglun followed the slow flight of the small ball, up and down in the eye sockets, and were dizzy from being shaken, unable to run even if they wanted to charge.

The ball returned to the midfield guarded by Zhan Xiang, Xiao Yu glanced at his partner out of the corner of his eye.

I saw Zhan Xiang's shoulders shook easily, and he slammed the ball into the air, it was also a high ball!The ball leisurely hoisted back to a corner of the opponent's backcourt.

Xiao Yu was overjoyed, so he fought like this!

In the round, Xi Liga missed a high and long ball and hit a flat high ball. Xiao Yu seized the opportunity, jumped up the frontcourt, but did not kill the backhand, but hit a very dexterous light put!

The ball was affected by the resistance of the wind direction, without giving the opponent a chance to react, it fell across the net like a meteor.

The ball is hit!

A firm smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yu's mouth.His tactics were supported by his partner, and he suddenly felt confident and confident.

The Indonesian team was completely depressed.

Seeing Yuxiang and the other two tacitly take the square steps of the square meter, neither rush nor rush, one ball has to be stretched into thirty or forty rounds, but they just don't take the initiative to launch an offensive , and desperately dragged the Southwest two to be unable to attack.Fighting like this is like warming up, endlessly warming up each other, no attack, no kill, no orgasm!

How does this look like a competition!

Xijia Te began to wipe his sweat non-stop, and the more he wiped, the more he sweated.

Nan Chonglun kept tugging at the T-shirt on his body, sweat had already stuck the clothes to his skin.

Playing a square lob is very easy for the person pulling, but the person being pulled is panting like a cow!

7：11，8：11，9：11……

The chorus of the Indonesian audience became weaker and weaker, and they were stunned to see that the scoreboard had become 11-11 tied!

The La Liga special was pulled back and forth and circled all over the court, and in his impatience, he made another mistake in returning the ball.The ball is neither high nor low, and there is no threat. He has already hesitated in his heart, not knowing what tactics to use.

Zhanxiang didn't need to retreat to the end line this time, and jumped up in the midfield to exert his strength!

The two people in the southwest thought that Zhan Xiang was going to make a heavy dunk, so they retreated quickly as if they were facing a big enemy, lowered their center of gravity, and prepared to take the kill.

Zhan Xiang's feet were a full meter above the ground, his body was stretched into the arc of a full moon, and he was frozen at the focal point where countless lights converged.The muscles of the waist and abdomen suddenly exploded at this moment, and the silver plate turned into dripping fragments in the air, and the audience gasped in amazement at that moment, unable to close their mouths!

Xiangfeiren's most standard jumping posture!

Xiao Yu turned his head to look at Zhan Xiang, and realized that the moment he made a shot, the racket suddenly tilted slightly.

A subtle to the extreme feint.

Xiao Yu grinned and smiled.

Zhan Xiang didn't smash at all, but slapped him diagonally!

The ball crossed the net at the speed of smashing the ball, Yili fell obliquely and rapidly, and hung towards the opponent's net near the net.The Indonesians jumped in both fishes in a hurry, and rushed to the net with their teeth and claws.The heads of those two people almost bumped into each other, and they watched the ball fall to the ground in front of their eyes!

12: 11!

The score was overtaken!For the first time, Yu Xiang overtook the score of this game!

"Strike! Strike—"

Xiao Yu clenched his fist and shook it by his side, howling to applaud his partner.

Zhanxiang usually does not make a sound while playing.He likes to keep all his emotions in his heart, and occasionally leaks his arrogance from the corners of his brows and the corners of his eyes.Every time he hits the ball and lands from a high place, Er Shao Zhan throws a wild look at the opposite field, which is enough to instantly kill all opponents.

But Xiao Yu likes to shout.

He likes to be the focus of attention in the arena, the center of the circle, the little sun, let the red flags of the audience shake and wave to him!

He started roaring, like a little beast on the court who was stimulated and went crazy, his soft black hair was about to explode!Every time he wins a ball, his arms twitch wildly, and he runs around the field excitedly.

The few five-star red flags in the distant field of vision are no longer lonely and desolate, but suddenly become active, echoing with the players on the field.

The red silk cloth, which was as small as a few handkerchiefs, gradually expanded in Xiao Yu's eyes.The bright red color spreads and dyes the entire pupil membrane, beating together with the viscous boiling liquid in the blood vessels!

A few black-haired little heads jumped out from behind the red flag, punching him excitedly, applauding, and cheering.

The sweet and greasy sound in the ears gradually faded away.

Xiao Yu's inspiring roar under the red flag almost overwhelmed the buzzing of the stands outside the stadium!

A howling little beast galloped back and forth in front of the net, hitting the ball again and again, and the Chinese team was forced to a dangerous situation at the top of the cliff, and it was saved at this moment!