Rebirth Tianyu Tianxiang [Badminton]

At 15:20, the Korean only needs to score one more point to win the men's doubles match, draw the total score, and drag the final into the unpredictable fifth game.

More importantly, the Pearl and Jade team held five match points, and it was impossible not to win!

Park Bong-joo serves.This man has a typical Korean face, slender eyes, and a restrained and calm personality well versed in Confucian upbringing.

The ball was sent out quickly, and Xiao Yu quickly caught it in front of the net.

Short rounds, quick gear draws.

Xiao Yu suddenly picked up speed, the speed was so fast that the Koreans began to feel dizzy!

He pumped the ball vigorously while jumping. When he landed, the opening angle of his legs reached almost 150 degrees. He pulled up his heels on the spot, and then started quickly. !

Park Fengzhu was a little startled at that moment: This reckless kid, don't you even have to pant when you play?Can you hold on to such a fast pace of footwork?

With a speed difference of 0.01 seconds, Xiao Yu spotted the gap between Lao Pu and Lao Luo in front of the net, and made a backhand to score the ball from the outside line, and suddenly moved the ball to the backcourt.

The quality of Lao Luo's backhand return is limited, and Zhan Xiang, who was waiting in the ambush position, did not waste the lore opportunity created by his companions. At this time, he suddenly jumped out from behind Xiao Yu's shoulder, with his arms raised high, and made a precise and sharp shot. !

The shoulder ring was in burning pain, Zhan Xiang gasped when he landed, and pulled the corner of his mouth.

But the ball hit it!

16: 20.

Still four match points behind.

"Strike!" Xiao Yu lightly hit Zhan Xiang's chest with his fist.

"Strike, strike!" Liu Qingsong thumped the table with anger in his eyes and yelled, "The tacit understanding between Yu Xiang and Yu Xiang has been perfectly reflected in this ball! Xiao Yu's dexterous distribution of the ball in the frontcourt defense, Zhan Xiang A sudden attack in the backcourt is a typical offensive routine of 'seal the front and press later' to defend and counterattack!"

The Korean man with glasses sitting next to him curled his lips in disdain, still holding the fiery red shredded paper flower ball in one hand, always ready to wait for the Pearl and Jade team to win the last point needed by the Koreans.

The heartbeat rhythm of the narrator is consistent with that of all Korean audiences: with a total of five match points, how could our experienced national superstar not win this game!

Change the serve, this time it is Zhan Xiang's serve.

As soon as the ball was sent out, the Korean took advantage of Zhan Xiang's serve as usual, and went straight back to a long line in the backcourt, pressing the short Xiao Yu to the end line, and did not give him a chance to get close to the net.

Xiao Yu quickly took off from the baseline and drew the ball back.

The Korean once again pressed his bottom line in the backhand position, which is the most difficult position for Xiao Yu to catch the ball.

Xiao Yu moved quickly, without a chance to catch his breath, his body was leaning sideways at a 45-degree angle, his right arm was stretched as far as possible, and he struggled to draw the ball back.The dazzling lights in the sky swirled on the arc of his eye mask, and a layer of crackling sparks hit the pupils.

Sweat flowed into the eyes, too late to wipe.The ball came again, this time it was a forehand and a big diagonal!

The experienced Korean saw the opportunity and continuously mobilized Xiao Yu to move to prevent Zhan Xiang, who was stranded in the frontcourt, from touching the ball, in order to hang the ball in the backcourt.

Xiao Yu rushed to the right from the left corner of the backcourt!

His body is flying and turning sharply in the air, his psoas muscles and hip bones are almost twisted into a 20-degree angle, and he turns around with his forehand and hits the ball in a straight line!There is a hazy upside-down yellow-white halo in front of me, and I can no longer see where the sidelines of the field are. I rely entirely on the feeling of playing for [-] years in my previous life!

The Koreans did not expect that the ball was so wide open and closed that it still couldn't kill the short and thin child.

Can this person run away to death? !

Zhuyu, who had experienced many battles, softened at this time.

In previous games, with several match points in hand, the opponent has long since lost his armor and disarmed, watching the wind and surrendering. It has never been so difficult to fight, such a stubborn resistance!

Park Bong-joo began to hesitate, should the ball continue to hang or not?Hang left corner or hang right corner?What should I do if I can't kill Xiao Yu at the point of beating Xiao Yu?Should it be changed to Hang Zhanxiang?Would it be easier for Zhanxiang to hang himself?

It was just a momentary trance, and the shot in his hand softened, and he hit a flat golf ball that was neither forward nor backward.

Zhan Xiang finally seized the opportunity, just now he saw Xiao Yu being hung up and running all over the field, and he couldn't help himself, at this moment he jumped high from the center line and slapped hard!

The Korean defended solidly and quickly saved the ball.

Zhanxiang jumped up again!

Both Zhuyu and Zhuyu lowered their center of gravity, predicted in advance, and opened their eyes wide, ready to catch and kill.

This ball is still unkillable, Zhan Xiang's body is still in the air, within a thousandth of a second, the racket made a slight adjustment, his wrist swam, and the ball was lightly touched.

Fake action!

It's not a smash but a chop!

The ball passed the net and fell rapidly. Park Bong-joo didn't see it well, so he jumped into the net and tried his best to catch the ball.

This may be the first time in the last few games of the Zhuyu combination that they were forced to dive to save the ball.

They have always killed their opponents to the ground.The superstars of the badminton world rarely lower their noble heads, bend their proud knees, and use a condescending and prostrate posture to save a score.

In the past, the Koreans would rather give up that point.

However, the situation on the scene was unexpectedly difficult, and the opponent in front of him was even more proud than Zhuyu, and he was resolutely unwilling to surrender.

Yu Xiang has already forced the Zhuyu team to not give up any more points!

Park Bong-joo's chin almost hit the ground, and the frame of the racket rubbed against the plastic floor violently, making a piercing sound.

The ball will bounce over the edge of the net.

At this time, Xiao Yu rushed to the net from the backcourt, went up to meet the ball, leaped to the net, and slammed the ball down in front of Park Fengzhu!

17: 20!

Moist light flashed in Liu Qingsong's eyes, and his fists hit the table heavily: "Strike, strike! Excellent offensive and defensive coordination! Perfect coordination!

"One more point, Yuxiang has chased two match points in a row, and tenaciously tied the score to 17:20! Every ball is so difficult, but also so exciting. The game has reached this point, am I right? It can be said that the final outcome of this game is not that important anymore!!!”

The moment Xiao Yu jumped up and landed, his ankles felt weak, his sweat-soaked body seemed to be several times heavier than usual, his knees couldn't support him, and he fell into Zhan Xiang's arms behind him.

"Good shot! Good shot..." Xiao Yu kept shouting motivational slogans to himself, and his voice became weak amid the rapid panting.The pure white T-shirt, which was wet to the point of translucence, covered the flesh-colored outline of the chest, and the front chest trembled violently.

Zhan Xiang pinched his shoulder with his fingers, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Yu, are you okay? Are you uncomfortable?" With a light hug, he felt that Xiao Yu's body was soaked in sweat, without bones.

"I can do it, it's okay... Good shot! Come on! Three points left!" Xiao Yu clenched his fists, bit his lips with his teeth, two wet eyebrows were stubbornly twisted together, and his pinkish white lower lip was still hanging. A bead of sweat.

Across the net, the eyes of the Korean focused on Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang.

The two suddenly began to look at their Chinese opponent, and the string in their minds that had been idle for several years was stretched to the tightest with a "snap"!

Park Bong-joo's slender and slender eyes narrowed into two slits that could not see through the light.

Luo Yuhao's high nose bridge was wrinkled into several thick lines.

Quick round ball, frontcourt draw and fast block!

Four rackets, eight eyes, chasing the little ball studded with sixteen feathers!

A white light flashed in front of Park Fengzhu's eyes, and his arm shook.

puff!The small ball hit the goal net, lost its force, and fell to the bottom of the net.

He actually made such a low-level mistake at a critical moment, and he couldn't return the ball to the net!

18: 20!

Immediately afterwards, Luo Yuhao's backhand hit the opposite corner and went straight out of the sideline!His hands were tight, and he wanted to readjust his game mentality, but it was too late.

19: 20!

With a speed that dazzled everyone, Yu Xiang chased two more match points.

Depressed and shocked, the Korean commentator started scratching the table.

Liu Qingsong was so excited that he threw away the microphone, and almost picked up a commentary stand in front of him, raised his arms and shouted!

The entire audience fell silent, the noise and cheers from just now disappeared, and everyone was quietly watching the miracle erupt. Is this possible, is it possible? !

This time it is still Zhanxiang serving, and he has served four times in a row.

Xiao Yu stood behind Zhan Xiang's side, with his hands bent forward, his hips slightly raised, and he was in a position to catch the ball.

The probe lights cast on the roof cast several layers of shadows of different shades and lengths behind him.

Sweat pattered and covered the upper eyelashes, splashing small water splashes of colorful light arcs on the tails of the slightly curled eyelashes.In the ever-changing arena of lightning and thunder, there was a kind of tranquility in front of his eyes.

The ears seemed to be deaf.

The brownish-yellow floor surges in front of the eyes, like a deck undulating in the wind and waves, getting closer and closer, approaching the eye sockets...

Without making a sound, Xiao Yu's body jumped forward, and his whole body fell on Zhan Xiang's lap!

He knelt down on the ground, his palms struggling to support the floor, and his body kept shaking.What I saw in front of me was not two hands, but six, six, six overlapping hands, shaking far away...

The ball in Zhan Xiang's hand hadn't had time to be sent, and he was almost thrown by the people behind him.

He turned around in surprise, immediately threw away the ball and racket in his hand, and hugged the person kneeling on the ground: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong? What's wrong with you?!"

The referee immediately raised his hand to signal that the game was suspended.

The coach and team doctor of the Chinese team rushed into the field.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and Xiao Yu actually fainted at 19:20 in the round!

Liu Qingsong exclaimed through the glass window: "Audience friends, what's going on? The backs of the heads of the coaches of the Chinese team and all the team medical staff are surrounded by people... Xiao Yu must have had an accident!"

The fans in front of the TV watched the game excitedly, and threw away the chicken neck in their hands anxiously: "Why did you faint! It's just the last few points, stand up and finish the game! What kind of physical fitness, it takes If you faint, you will faint again after this round is over!"

What's the matter, why Xiaoyu fainted again...

In the rented room in the capital, Xiao Aiping stood up from the sofa, walked out of the room quickly, lingered at the door of the room, listening to the excited and hurried voice of the commentator on the TV speakers, and dared not watch the situation on TV.

In the dormitory of the provincial team, Cheng Hui jumped up from the bed, kicked the stool over with his feet, punched the TV with his fist, and yelled loudly: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, come on, hold on!!!"

In the headquarters compound, in the team office, a group of little radishes were sitting on the big round conference table watching TV, and they couldn't help talking about it: "What's wrong with Xiaoyu? Has he suffered a heart attack? How can he still play this ball! "

Chen Jiong thumped the table and sighed: "Xiaoyu's physical fitness is really not good enough. From now on, every game has to be won 2-0. You can't be dragged to the third game by your opponent!"

"What's wrong with Xiao Yu, I'm so worried about him!" Zhuo Yang murmured, then suddenly turned to look at his friend, and tugged at someone's sleeve: "Jiongjiong, don't faint when you play in the future, it's terrible ah!"

Chen Jiong stared disdainfully and raised his chin: "Who am I? How can I be like a little girl, fainting every now and then!"

Zhuo Yang blinked and nodded, then rested his chin on Chen Jiong's shoulder and continued to watch the game.That's right, his family is as strong as a cow, and he has martial arts. Kung Fu is not for nothing!Someday the earth won't turn, and Jia Jiongjiong won't faint! ==

On the arena floor.

Xiao Yu lay on his back on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes misty due to the pain in his chest.

Luo Wei patted Xiao Yu's cheek hard, straightened his head with both hands, and called out eye-to-eye from a close distance: "How is it? Tell me what makes you feel uncomfortable?"

Xiao Yu opened his mouth slightly, his lower lip trembling: "It's okay, it's okay...just, my heart is not feeling well..."

Luo Wei directly inserted the oxygen straw into Xiao Yu's nostril.

A gust of fresh air hitting the nose opened the nostrils, went straight to the trachea, and quickly filled both lungs. Xiao Yu's mind suddenly became clear, and the large noisy snowflakes covering his eyelids suddenly dissipated, and the burning pain in his heart gradually disappeared. The fine cracks left a soreness and numbness all over the chest and ribs.

At this time, the referee climbed down from the high chair, came over to inspect, and asked: the game cannot be suspended like this, can your players continue the game?

Du Biao pressed Xiao Yu's chest and said, "Your physical condition is not good, give up the match!"

Xiao Yu grabbed Boss Du and said, "Du Zhi, I haven't finished beating yet..."

Du Biao: "I have a bad heart, I can't fight anymore, let the women's doubles pair warm up quickly!"

Xiao Yu propped up his body with his arms, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground: "Don't, Du Zhi, I can continue the game. I'm fine, I've got an old problem, but my heartbeat is a little too fast, just take a few minutes of rest... I I don't want to give up the game!"

"Are you sure you can hold on?"

"Ok!"

The referee stood condescendingly outside the circle of people, and asked again, can you still compete?It has been interrupted for 5 minutes!

The South Korean coaching staff collectively raised their hands to express strong protest. The badminton game is not allowed to be suspended due to injuries. The Chinese team is taking advantage of loopholes in the rules and delaying the game time!

Badminton matches are different from football, basketball and volleyball, and healing cannot be interrupted, let alone substitutions in the middle.Players who have already played in the team competition must either insist on playing the whole game, or give up the game and throw away the men's doubles point. There is no third choice!

Xiao Yu took a few mouthfuls of oxygen vigorously, tried to wake himself up, and picked up the racket.

Zhan Xiang put his arms around Xiao Yu's shoulders, and suddenly felt that a certain part of his heart began to ache. He couldn't help persuading him in a low voice: "Xiao Yu, actually... shall we abstain? Don't work so hard!"

Xiao Yu's lips squirmed, and his voice was light and light, but his tone still carried the usual publicity on the field: "I didn't work hard, why did I work hard? I was fighting for the score with those two Koreans. I even caught up to 19 to 20." , the game is not over yet!"

Zhu and Yu have been standing opposite the net, watching without saying a word.

Without raising their hands to protest, the two of them just watched Xiao Yu's chest convulsions and suddenly fell down, and then lying on the ground to inhale oxygen. At this time, their faces were full of surprise. Also asked to continue the game.

Liu Dazui in the studio was stunned, and spoke out the thoughts of the Koreans and the audience: "Oh my God, Xiao Yu seems to be unable to breathe, can he continue the game? He stood up, he insisted on standing Get up! He asked the coach and the referee to continue to finish the game!"

Cheng Hui stood blankly in front of the TV, holding the small TV in both hands in a daze.

A certain kid behind him couldn't help shouting: "Brother Hui, can you stand aside, I can't even see the screen, hey... Do you have to hug that TV and watch it?"

Cheng Hui especially regretted that he was stubborn the night before, because he got angry because of a harsh scene on TV, and didn't send a text message to Xiao Yu.It must be because I didn't cheer for Xiaoniao, dear Xiaoniao passed out on the field today.

Xiao Aiping stood motionless at the door of the room, looking at the sweaty little round face on the TV screen from a distance.

Xiao Yu, if you are not healthy, you can just give up the game, don't fight.

In fact, it really doesn't have to be so strong.

Knowing that you have always wanted to join the national team and play in international competitions all these years, my mother just hopes to help you fulfill your wish, see you have the opportunity to do what you like, and watch you happily enjoy the fun of playing.

As for whether you can win the gold medal or win the championship, what does it matter?

It's just a Sudirman Cup, whether to win the cup or not is a matter for the team, and whether the game is enjoyable or not is a matter for the audience.Your own mother doesn't care about whether you are a world champion or not!