sports eagle

Chapter 97
Liu Wentao is the main player of the Shanghai badminton team. He is about 25 years old. He has a perfect combination of physical fitness and technology and is on the rise.

Facing Wang Feipeng, Liu Wentao was focused and focused. He knew the technical characteristics of this kid very well. He had also served as a sparring partner for him. He was tall, long-armed, extremely fast, and had good jumping ability and powerful smashes. He didn’t think this kid had any ability at first. , I just asked him to help pick up the ball and catch the ball when there was a shortage of people. Who would have thought that this year would be completely different. He beat all his teammates to pieces and was completely defeated. As the team's key training target, he naturally had to take the initiative to serve for the team. Teammates vent this bad breath and win reputation.

Although he took the initiative to stand out, Liu Wentao is an old player after all. He has been in the badminton world for many years, and he knows Wang Feipeng's technical characteristics very well, so he is more cautious and cautious.Wang Feipeng didn't dare to be careless. After all, he was playing against professional badminton players, and he was still the main player. Any weaknesses and loopholes would be glued on by the opponent, and then bitten to death and shredded.

At the start of the game, Wang Feipeng served in the right half of the court, a small ball in front of the net. Liu Wentao immediately attacked fiercely, and the ball flew to Wang Feipeng’s left hand. Very accurate, fast flat draw, Wang Feipeng tried his best to save the ball again, but the angle was not good, the speed was not fast, the opponent's favorite half-high ball, Liu Wentao didn't jump at all, and directly smashed the open position vigorously , Wang Feipeng was powerless to return to the sky, so he could only look at the ball and sigh.

Liu Wentao's serve was also a small ball in front of the net. Wang Feipeng also rushed quickly, but the opponent's reaction was faster and the ball was intercepted halfway.As the confrontation continued, Wang Feipeng became more depressed as he played more and more. He completely followed the opponent's rhythm and couldn't change it if he wanted to. Liu Wentao was all about putting small balls in front of the net, rubbing the ball, hooking the ball, catching the ball, pushing the ball, moving left and right, and his speed was extremely fast , even if Wang Feipeng forcibly hits the high ball, or hangs the backcourt, Liu Wentao still hangs in front of the net. As long as he is in front of the net, Wang Feipeng has no advantage at all. Without any suspense, Wang Feipeng was rubbed to death by his opponent in front of the net.

After losing the first game, Wang Feipeng has been thinking about it. If he wants to win, he must change. The small ball in front of the net is not dominant, so he must resolutely play the backcourt and give full play to his advantages: speed and strength!At the beginning of the second game, no matter what the ball was, Wang Feipeng would hang it in the back court. He even served a high ball. In order to score, he continued to hang the backcourt, occasionally put in front of the net, and then hung the backcourt again, allowing Liu Wentao to run back and forth, left and right.

Badminton matches consume a lot of physical strength, 80% of the time is spent changing speeds and kicking jumps. A close badminton match will make an athlete lose about 2 kilograms on average. It is conceivable that the physical exertion is huge. Some people call badminton "the king of sports". king"!
Wang Feipeng is supported by big and small Zhoutian exercises, and has plenty of physical strength. He has practiced light kung fu since he was a child, and his speed is extremely fast. When the opponent hits the high ball, Wang Feipeng's bounce and strength are immediately displayed, basically two smashes can solve the problem.

Liu Wentao beat Wang Feipeng into a mess in the first game, and the onlookers were talking on the sidelines. Compared with the regular army, there must be a gap between Ye Luzi's background. The boy overestimated himself and competed with the main players. He assumed a posture like a world champion , I don't even recognize that I am a small training partner, and I can't live by doing my own crimes!But the situation gradually got out of control, and the scale of victory began to pour down on Wang Feipeng. Whenever he jumped high, his body was arched backwards, and he hit the badminton hard to the opponent's court, that kind of momentum!That speed!that height!That kind of power!No one can match!Everyone shut up, only Zheng Zhiyun kept cheering for his partners.

In the first game, Wang Feipeng was defeated by a small ball in front of the net. In the second game, Wang Feipeng changed to the backcourt, gradually suppressing the opponent, and his self-confidence gradually increased. Combining the application, rubbing, hooking, and pushing with the opponent, this kid is extremely adaptable, and he can use it skillfully after several fights. The ball in front of the net has no obvious loopholes, and Wang Feipeng immediately becomes impeccable. , the opponent had to play a high ball, Wang Feipeng immediately retreated to the backcourt, jumped up and smashed, and the initiative had fallen into his hands.

Although the second round was stalemate, Wang Feipeng came from behind to win. In the third round, he was out of control. He perfectly combined frontcourt skills and backcourt strength, and moved back and forth from four angles. Wang Feipeng began to enjoy the game and this kind of initiative The fun he brought, the pleasure of enjoying the control of the audience, and the increasingly desperate eyes of the other party brought him deep pride!
In the following games, although Wang Feipeng didn't make any harsh moves, he firmly grasped the initiative. After Liu Wentao lost his advantage in front of the net, there was no way to deal with him. This guy couldn't run or beat him to death. , The more I fight, the less confident I become, and the more I fight, the more depressed I become.After losing the last goal, Liu Wentao smashed his racket on the ground in a fit of frustration, and the thousands-yuan racket was immediately deformed and destroyed. Wang Feipeng didn't know how to comfort him, and his teammates quietly dispersed...

The atmosphere in the arena became very strange. Wang Feipeng was very uncomfortable and didn't want to stay for a long time. He greeted the head coach Jin Chen and started walking. What a bad substitute, come here to play badminton, I will give you a main position! How about practicing hard for half a year, and guaranteeing you to dominate the badminton world?"

Wang Feipeng hurriedly bent over a little, with a flattering smile on his face, "Thank you Coach Jin for your kindness, I have already signed a contract with them, if the pigeons come to you, why don't they cut me into pieces, Coach Jin asked me to accompany you The players are already satisfied after practicing the ball and don’t dare to expect too much.”

Jin Chen sighed and muttered that it was a pity, so he had to let him go.Wang Feipeng dragged Zheng Zhiyun, and the two quickly escaped from the badminton hall. It was fun to win just now, but the players' eyes were red and resentful, and they might be beaten by the players if they stayed for a long time.

After leaving the badminton hall for some distance, Zheng Zhiyun immediately began to scold: "When will you change your tendon, boy, confrontation training is not a competition. If you want to fight to the death, you can't give in. Give him a step down. Last time It's the same bad behavior in the women's volleyball hall, which made the long-legged girls want to put me on the stove when they saw me, do you know that I am innocent?"

"I know, I know! This is using my rudeness and unreasonableness to bring out your elegance and chivalry. You see, I am so good, no girl likes me so far, and I have sacrificed a lot..." Wang Feipeng spread his hands helplessly.

"You kid is acting like a good boy, but I'm serious, as long as it's not a competition, if you leave an extra step for others, the opponent will be very grateful and remember your kindness." Zheng Zhiyun restrained his smile, his expression was serious, and his tone was sincere.

Wang Feipeng nodded involuntarily. Although this guy has the opposite sex, he is inhumane, and he values ​​sex over friends, so it makes sense to speak seriously.

(End of this chapter)