Rebirth Tianyu Tianxiang [Badminton]

Li Tongzhanxiang tied the score 1-1.

This time it was the turn of the host team's coach to get angry. It was a good situation, but why did they lose so quickly in this round and were killed by the opponent so that they couldn't find a way?They are about to win. If they can't win this doubles match and drag on to the final third singles match, only God knows who will win.

The head coach of the Bayi team saw a ray of hope. He raised his voice an octave higher when pointing the players on the sidelines, jumped onto the chair in the coach's bench, and slapped his hands loudly.

The head coach was throbbing with blue veins on his forehead, his face was flushed because of nervousness, and he shouted at the players: "Tongzi, Xiangzi, the third game must be won, must be won!"

This kind of slogan is pure nonsense, just like when the main theme of a movie is played to the end, the dawn of victory in the decisive battle is in front of you, and the phrase "Comrades, go forward" is superfluous!Zhan Xiang knew that he had to win this round to drag the team competition to the fifth set.

"Tongzi, with the combination of high pressure and light hanging in the frontcourt, Xiangzi must maintain the firepower of smashing in the backcourt! Also, attacking people, this round must attack people! The opponent's frontcourt player can't run anymore, what are you two doing?" Don't you see it?!"

Li Tong nodded in response.At this moment, Zhan Xiang exposed one eye from the big towel, the brilliance in his eyes flickered messily, and he was suddenly at a loss.

The head coach's words touched Xiangcao's heart.

The feeling was very subtle, as if he had a guilty conscience and had been lurking in the crowd for a long time. At this time, he was suddenly picked out by the coach: "Okay, Xiangzi, you are an undercover agent lurking in the heart of our army!"

In fact, Zhan Xiang had already noticed that Xiao Yu was about to run out of control.

How can the coach of the Bayi team know Xiangcao better about his baby bird.

The two fought side by side, and Xiao Yu frowned slightly on the field, and the corners of his mouth pulled lightly. With every slightest facial expression, Zhan Xiang could roughly estimate the adrenaline in this person's body. The reserve value of various indicators such as blood viscosity and so on.

The coach clapped his hands in Zhan Xiang's ear and yelled: "In the third round, we will hit Xiao Yu's point! Xiangzi no longer needs to kill the sideline to find a spot. It is the opponent's home field, and the referee is not on our side. Killing the sideline is easy to be judged out of bounds." , you just kill Xiao Yu's chasing ball at that point, there is absolutely no problem!"

no problem?Feather's body is a big problem!

Zhan Xiang covered half of his face with a towel, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear clearly, as if he was begging the coach: "Is it okay to kill Cheng Hui..."

At this time, the head coach only needs to say "Xiangzi, go and kill Xiao Huihui", and he will definitely pick up the explosives and rush to the front line without blinking an eyelid. There is absolutely no need for the leader to do any political mobilization, and he has enough subjective initiative Overwhelm all reactionary forces!

The coach glared at Zhan Xiang, and dismissed his opinion without hesitation: "Cheng Hui's physical strength is good, why are you bothering to hit him at that spot?"

Zhan Xiang's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't get out: Coach... I don't mind trying to cut that little villain...

The referee has blown his whistle.The tiebreaker is about to begin.

Li Tong and Zhan Xiang went on stage side by side, patted the second young master Zhan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiangzi, do you have a deep relationship with Xiaoyu as a partner? I also like that kid Yuyu, but this is a competition. Win! This ball hits this level, if we really lose, it would be no wonder the regiment didn't pick us up!"

Zhan Xiang silently watched Xiao Yu on the opposite side of the field.Xiao Yu's complexion was paler than usual, his dark eyebrows were slightly knit, and the lake water in his eyes rippled.If it wasn't for the two of them fighting in the same field, Zhan Xiang would definitely run over and take the kid away straight away, stop fighting, and abstain immediately.

However, I have never heard of anyone who persuaded an opponent to abstain from throwing the racket in the arena. Obviously, the motive is impure.

What's more, Xiao Yu has always been strong, and he will never give up and admit defeat until the last moment of a game.This person has always been the most forbidden man. He is as tenacious on the court as he is on the bed, and even stronger when he is strong. Zhan Xiang has already seen it.

The atmosphere in the arena was heated to boiling point.The air condensed into a thick mist above the head, enveloping the four people.

Hot, very hot.

Except for the screeches and screams of the ball as it flew in the air, there seemed to be no movement of breath around.The heat wave turned into a layer of heavy sticky substance, stagnating on the surface of the skin, wrapping the line between the chest, abdomen and throat so that no breath could be breathed.

The focused eyes of the eight eyes all converged on that small ball.

Hook, wipe, rub, and pick in the front court; pull, hang, chop, and kill in the back court.All the tricks of the body are displayed vividly at this moment.

Li Tong walked slowly and cross-stepped in all directions, and his shots were not murderous, but every move was fatal!

Xiao Yu strode lightly with Lingbo misty steps, hiding needles in false movements!

Zhan Xiang's vigorous smash is like a dragon's water power splitting Huashan, and a white rainbow pierces through the clouds and fog!

When Cheng Hui was diving to save the rescue, his avatar turned into a shadow and made a backhand sneak attack, and the aura suddenly flashed!

The score on the scoreboard was even stickier than the hot mist in the air.After the Bayi team led by 11 to 10 and exchanged venues, the scores of the two sides rose staggeredly. One side scored one point, and the other side immediately caught up with a goal. The difference in points has never reached two points.The two numbers on the scoreboard clung to each other and evened the score again and again, dragging the game into an unpredictable endgame.

The game was so fierce and deep that the shouts of the cheerleaders gradually weakened, and there was an abnormal silence on the field, which made people feel uneasy in their heart palpitations.

The spectators in the stands clutched the back of the chair in front of them with their fingers, staring intently at the four figures on the field, with pairs of round black bean eyes staring like birds looking for food, with extremely nervous expressions.

Even Liu Dazui, who always likes to chatter and show off his professional knowledge, became quiet: "I don't need to explain anymore, every ball is played superbly, and words are exhausting to describe it!"

Xiao Yu is wearing black ball pants today.

Zhan Xiang stared at Xiao Yu's legs.The black shorts complemented the warm color of the legs, as white as jade, and the thin skin on the thighs showed light blue blood vessels.Wearing black clothes and white skin, with blue veins floating, his figure resembles a pure ink painting...

And Xiao Yu's face was as white as paper.

Zhan Xiang's eyes flicked across Xiao Yu's face quickly, and there seemed to be no waves in his eyes, but his wrist suddenly turned, and he swung his hand to kill Cheng Hui.

Cheng Hui took the kill.

Zhan Xiang kills Cheng Hui again.

"What's the matter with Xiangzi? Why didn't he implement tactics?!" The coaching staff of the Bayi team sat on the sidelines, rubbing their faces with their hands, restless by the score on the scoreboard, almost wanting to beat their chests.This has always been the case on the court. The crowd watching the excitement on the sidelines are more nervous than the players on the court.

Zhan Xiang killed five or six shots in a row, but was saved by Cheng Hui's tenacious diving.After the seventh shot, the ball finally hung into the net, turned upside down at the net mouth, rolled a few times, and fortunately rolled into the opponent's boundary. 20:19, leading by one point!

"Cough, it's a good thing that it was a net pass. If he hit Xiao Yu's spot earlier, would he have to spend so much energy?!" The coaches stomped their feet anxiously, and the floor under their feet was worn away. layer.

Xiao Yu walked slowly to Cheng Hui's side, and the racket lightly touched Cheng Hui's leg: "Come on."

The voice was light and ethereal, without a guttural sound, only weak panting.Xiao Yu turned to look at his opponent, the sweat on his forehead intertwined with his eyelashes, making him unable to lift his eyelids, his half-closed eyes were still interested in fighting, and secretly glanced at the distance between the two on the opposite side of the net , Thinking about how to get the next ball back.

Li Tong turned his head and glanced at his partner, feeling puzzled, and asked as he passed by, "What's wrong with you, Xiangzi?"

Zhan Xiang lowered his eyes, avoiding Li Tong's questioning, and said in a stubborn voice, "I can win this round with Cheng Hui!"

There was no sound in the [-]-person stand, and the audience held their breath.

Li Tong served the ball, and the ball flew over the top to the backcourt, an extremely tricky long-line ball from the outside corner.

Xiao Yu retreated quickly, leaned back, and raised the high ball to draw the ball to the backcourt.

After a few transitions, Zhan Xiang immediately used high pressure and rushed to the corner of the backcourt guarded by Cheng Hui.

Cheng Hui tried his best to fly horizontally and fish-jumped, balanced his body sideways in the air, and swung his racket in the air to counterattack.The jersey couldn't hold back the hot sweat that was steaming all over his body, and where his figure slid past, a series of wet water marks were left on the polished floor.

Li Tong is very experienced in carrying out light hanging in front of the net, hanging to the empty dead corner!

Cheng Hui had no choice but to rush to the net from the backcourt, wearing a dark jersey and shorts, flying to the corner of the frontcourt like a Batman.The moment the racket touched the ball, he tilted his head to avoid the uprights supporting the net, but bumped into it with his shoulder!

"Ah—" the audience exclaimed.Xiao Aiping covered her mouth lightly with one hand, worried for Xiao Huihui.

"Ouch... um..." Cheng Hui's shoulders softened and he didn't get up.

The ball just landed in front of Zhan Xiang, and with a slight twist of his wrist, he pushed the ball into the neutral position. It is impossible not to get this point.Therefore, the second master can win this round by killing Cheng Hui, and he is resolutely reluctant to bully Xiao Yu.

As soon as the ball crossed the edge of the net, Xiao Yu's body shot out from the slanting stab, drew an inconceivable angle in the air, crossed the half-court half-court line, his posture was like a flying fairy from the sky, as if he was not controlled by gravity, directly in front of the net Hit the high point and smash!

Li Tong was startled and hurried to save the ball.

Without a chance to breathe, at lightning speed, Xiao Yu made another buckle!

Li Tong will pick it up again!

Cheng Hui was still lying on the ground and didn't get up.In fact, just now when his racket hit the upright, several horizontal and vertical lines on the surface of the racket were snapped off, turning the racket into a colander!

Liu Qingsong grabbed the microphone and exclaimed: "God, everyone, look at this ball, Cheng Hui's racket is missing, and there is only one person left on Xiao Yu's side. Is this going to be one against two?!"

Xiao Yu didn't turn his head to look for Cheng Hui's position at all, it was too late, he jumped up in front of the net and took another shot.Subconsciously, the cry in his throat burst out along with the ball, and he clasped the middle stick with his fingertips and exerted force: "Ah!!!"

The rounds were so fast that the spectators were dazzled, and the camera lens could not catch up with the rapid flight route of the ball within a few inches in front of the net.

"Ah-ah-"

Xiao Yu kept jumping up in front of the net, smashing high points one after another, and the excited roar poured out to the opponent's court with the continuous pressure of his wrist and fingers.Li Tong and Zhan Xiang both blocked and saved the ball one after another.

"Three beats!" Liu Qingsong's excited and sharp howl stirred up the enthusiasm of the audience, like a spark thrown into a pyre soaked in kerosene, and instantly ignited a boiling flame.The stands shouted in unison, counting the shots for Xiao Yu, each smash of Xiao Yu splashed hot waves of air in the auditorium.

"Four!"

"five!"

"six!"

Li Tong and Zhan Xiang pressed their center of gravity to the lowest point, their defense was like an iron wall, watertight and bullets would not penetrate.

Xiao Yu had no chance to breathe.His arms are only 1.7 meters long, but he has to defend a field with a width of [-] meters.His body was flying in mid-air, his psoas muscles were twisted, his arms split through the stagnant hot wind, and his lower abdomen was shining with white light, breaking through the waves from the chaotic background of dazzling lights.

In terms of speed and strength, Xiao Yu's smash is nothing to mention, not even as good as the "Apple Combination" of fierce girls in the national team.But the threat of this kind of continuous shooting in front of the net lies in the coherent pressure of the action, which is done in one go, making it impossible for the opponent to guard against.

"seven!"

"Eight!"

The ball hits the junction of Li Tong and Zhan Xiang in the middle.The racket frames of the two rackets collided with a crisp metallic sound, but the ball passed through the gap, precisely crossing the long line!

"what--"

Xiao Yu landed from the air, his clenched left arm swung vigorously by his side, his sweat-stained upper lip trembled in the roar.

There was a "hum" in the auditorium like thunder.

"Eight shots, eight consecutive smashes in front of the net! The score on the court was even [-]!" Liu Qingsong thumped the table excitedly, "Xiao Yu seldom kills the ball on the court, the real person does not show his face, this shot is chic and coherent , Exciting! Li Tong and Zhan Xiang's rescue was wonderful!

"This ball is too classic, and the classic is precisely because the players on both sides are facing such a powerful and evenly matched opponent! This must be the most exciting round of badminton in this National Games!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Dazuo paused, and suddenly felt emotional, and revealed the true state of mind of an older fan in the commentary channel: "Actually, I personally like watching Xiao Yu play. Watching this player play makes people think that he No loss. A mere score, a game, or the outcome of a certain game is not important here. Xiao Yu has never really "lost" the ball! I have never seen it He 'losed' the ball!"

Boss Zhan in the stands also raised his hands and applauded slowly and vigorously, applauding for Xiao Yu.

A few days ago, his son called him. On the phone, Yunshan Wumao said a lot, all about how talented Xiao Yu is in playing basketball, radiant and radiant, and he described this kid as if he was moving and founding a country. The badminton genius boy who meets once in 50 years, the future emperor superstar figure.

Xiangcao's usual style of calling his parents is three and a half sentences, and most of them are unwilling to say a word.Others thought that Second Young Master Zhan was cold and arrogant, but Boss Zhan himself knew that his son was actually a bit shy and didn't reveal his thoughts easily.

He had never heard his son cover up and kill an irrelevant outsider like this.

Li Tong turned around and picked up the ball from the ground with his racket, rubbed the ball to Xiao Yu, stretched out his thumb to the person on the other side of the net, and winked: "Little Feather, this ball is so cool!"

Zhan Xiang lowered his head, but looked through the thick eyelids, and the warm mist in his eyes enveloped Xiao Yu's figure, Xiao Yu played the ball really well.

He wanted to win the competition, but he wanted to see such a dazzling Xiao Yu who amazed the audience even more.

This best, most awesome, and most frightening little feather is mine!A thick and faint smile appeared on Zhan Xiang's lips, and the smile filled the dimples on his cheeks.What I am most obsessed with is the high-spirited feather commander on the court.The ball was played vigorously, and the shouting was even more vigorous. This kid will never be able to hold back his edge on the court, and the excitement is etched into his bones and blood.Even in the midst of adversity and twists and turns, when exhausted to the extreme, he can still be fatal with a single blow, and be wiped out with a flick of his fingers.

Xiao Yu yelled while pressing down crazily, and the joyful venting sound gushed from his chest all the way out of his throat.That voice was so familiar, it made Zhan Xiang blush secretly and his heart beat, Xiao Yu always liked to yell, and he couldn't stop it even if he kept his mouth shut, it was really hopeless...

Cheng Hui took out a spare racket from his bag, and stretched his arms around Xiao Yu's neck: "The bird is awesome!"

Xiao Yu bent down, put his palms on his knees, and panted heavily.

He is too tired.

Taking off and smashing for eight consecutive beats, there was no panting for half a minute, and the brain was completely anaerobic.The chest cavity is like a river bed that has been drained of water, exposing dry and hard naked flesh.

The heart hurts, sharp and sour, as if a small hole was drilled by a drill.Accompanied by the bumps and tremors during every movement, the outer edge of the small hole cracked and formed layers of lines, and the dull pain in the chest slowly spread throughout the body along the cracks covering the atrium.

The feeling of soaring heart rate and abnormality is really uncomfortable.When it was particularly uncomfortable, he even wanted to tear open the flesh in his chest, pull out the heart and blood vessels and beat it flat with his fists, so that this disobedient guy would stop working completely and fall down.

"Twenty draws! No one can predict the final outcome until the last step of this game!" Liu Qingsong hugged the microphone excitedly.

The coaching staff of both sides are all sitting in the same posture, resting their chins with their hands tensely, their buttocks are almost off the chair, ready to jump up or fall down at any time.

Xiao Yu's body leaned forward slightly, holding the ball on his fingertips, his narrowed eyes aimed at the position of the shot.

This time it was Zhan Xiang who received the serve and confronted Xiao Yu at the diagonal, with his arms raised slightly and his eyes fixed.

Xiao Yu's ball holder stayed in the air for a long time without serving the ball.

Zhan Xiang was afraid that his little bird would play fake moves, so his eyes were fixed on the ball in Xiao Yu's hand, and he didn't dare to move a step ahead.

Xiao Yu's mouth opened, and his brows slowly knit together, suddenly revealing some kind of fear.

The ball suddenly fell from between his fingers, and his hand grabbed the net in front of him!

The body suddenly fell forward, pressing against the net.The thin ropes on both sides of the net couldn't bear his weight, and snapped with a "poof".He paused in the air, his whole body seemed to have been pulled out of the tendons, he couldn't find a support point, his hands were entangled in the grid and struggling feebly, he suddenly collapsed, wrapped in the net, and slipped to the ground.

"Xiaoyu?!"

Zhan Xiang rushed forward, and supported Xiao Yu's head at the moment when he fell to the floor, the protruding knuckles on the back of his hand hit the floor, but the person supported by his palm was like a lifeless doll, in his palm Become limp and boneless.

Liu Qingsong suddenly stood up on the commentary stage, too shocked to speak.

The audience all exclaimed: "What's wrong, what happened?!"

The coaches and team doctors on one side of the field rushed into the field one after another. No one expected that the game would be interrupted suddenly at [-] o'clock.

Zhan Xiang supported Xiao Yu's head with his two palms, he was at a loss, his palms were dripping with sweat, and they were so slippery that he could hardly hug him.Xiao Yu opened his mouth wide in the palm of his hand, and stared straight at the distant ceiling, his eyes shot through the ceiling of the arena, like a drowning person who wants to escape from the desire to survive when he is dying and ascends to heaven.

The beams of more than a dozen bright spotlights on the ceiling intertwined and fell, and Xiao Yu's eyes could not shine a single ray of light.

"Xiao Yu? What's wrong with you, Xiao Yu?!"

Xiao Yu's chest trembled, and his mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to respond to Zhan Xiang's call, but also as if he was struggling to inhale forcefully.However, Zhan Xiang saw this person's complexion turn from white to blue, a dull purple, and his facial features were painfully contorted due to extreme lack of oxygen.

"What's wrong with the little bird? Are you out of breath?!" Cheng Hui stretched out his hand and tore off the collar of Xiao Yu's T-shirt, tearing off all the restraints on his chest.The blue color on Xiao Yu's cheeks spread to his neck inch by inch, the ups and downs of his chest gradually weakened, and the faint pupils in his eyes froze at a spot in the center of the pupils, and stopped flickering.

The two team doctors pushed away the people who gathered around and gave Xiao Yu first aid and resuscitation.

Boss Du rushed into the arena from the VIP seats: "How did this happen? Is there something wrong? Is anyone awake?"

The team doctor's voice was urgent: "No, no... Take me to the hospital, I can't feel the main artery, no heartbeat and breathing..."

No heartbeat or breathing?Can't feel the pulse?how so? !

Boss Du's canthus was red, and he looked so angry and mad that he wanted to grab the head coach of the host team who was surrounded by anxiously and beat him up and kicked him violently.Where's the ambulance? Where's the ambulance?Hurry up and send the person to the nearest big hospital!

A group of people soon discovered that the organizers of the competition did not equip the competition venue with a full-time ambulance on standby.

People are dying.