Coming out of the juvenile hall, the two chatted casually, and Su Zu found out that this little boy named Zheng Haoran was not very old, but he had left home since he was a child and had been practicing in the professional team for three years.

Professional badminton players basically start training step by step from a young age, enter a sports school, enter a sports team, and go all the way to the entire teenage age, all in the training life of professional athletes. How much sweat and tears, outsiders do not know.

The badminton training of the youth team was in the venue on the other side, and the two walked, just turning back to the stadium where Su Zu and his party were.

As soon as he walked to the side, Su Zu saw Li Yulin sitting on the side of the venue, breathing a little short, and sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Li Yulin, this time I'm convinced, the big master I invited for these two barbecues is powerful enough." Fang Yujun said with a somewhat playful smile.

On his side, the boy named Wu Meng turned his fingers around the racket, his expression was faint, but there was no smugness. In his opinion, it is normal to win against a girl.

"Brother, how can there be someone like you, your friend is a boy, and he is two years older than us, what kind of ability does he have if he wins. Hmph, and only won by 5 goals. Fang Leshi said with some indignation.

"Okay, Leshi, if you lose the first game, you will lose, and I will win back in the next game." Li Yulin frowned slightly, with a bit of stubbornness in her expression.

Fang Yujun's friend Wu Meng is indeed very strong, Li Yulin used to train with the badminton team for a few days during the winter and summer vacations of primary school, and ordinary people are far from her opponents. But this Wu Meng has obviously practiced for a long time, and the boy's height and strength far surpass her, so the disadvantage in the arena is still obvious.

Just as Su Zu left, Li Yulin and Wu Meng played a game of badminton and lost 16:21.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?" Su Zu walked over and looked at Li Yulin's face was not very good, and he didn't expect her to be so strong.

"Ha, Su Zu, why don't you hurry up and help Yulin, in the next game, he lost to my brother's friend." Fang Yueshi shouted.

"I haven't played much, so if you want me to play, you can try."

Su Zu's tone was a little uncertain, not that he was afraid of losing, but he didn't see a few people playing, and he didn't know what level it was.

He used to touch a racket and play badminton for a few days, but his level was ordinary, so he just played. Especially after becoming a professional athlete, I have communicated with Zhen Long about the level of top badminton players, and the standard of measurement has completely changed, and I really feel that I am a complete layman. said that he could play badminton, but this word contains too many meanings.

"Sister, why don't I help you fight." Zheng Haoran, the little boy who was supposed to lead Su Zu, suddenly came over.

For a moment, the eyes of several people fell on him.

"Su Zu, where did you find a primary school student?"

"No kidding, at such a young age, you can beat him with a backhand." Fang Yujun watched the little boy speak, and suddenly shouted.

Wu Meng looked faint, obviously not caring about a child.

"Senior sister, let's let our little badminton player Zheng Haoran play for you, he is from the city team." Su Zu said.

"Yes, sister, I'm amazing."

Zheng Haoran didn't look strange at all, picked up the racket on the ground as he spoke, ran directly into the court, and shouted at Fang Yujun, who was overjoyed on the side: "21 balls, if you can beat me by 5, even if I lose." ”

Zheng Haoran's crazy and cool words of dragging his cock to blow up the sky decisively ignited Fang Yujun's anger, and he angrily picked up the racket, and he wanted to teach this child a lesson who didn't know the height of the sky.

Then it was just the first ball, and the eyes of several people next to him changed.

The sound of ordinary people playing ball is "Bang! ", with the sound of the elastic vibration of the net. And this Zheng Haoran child's ball is "pop", only the first ball Fang Yu Jun was dumbfounded, looking at the serve just past the block, the center of gravity of the body did not have time to adjust, snapped, and the ball came back.

played 5 balls in a row, and the score was 0:5.

Zheng Haoran's child said, "Is this your killing ball?" My female classmates kill faster than you. ”

Fang Yujun's face was as dead as ashes, and he gave up the battle directly, and replaced it with Wu Meng, who was observing from the side.

After watching a few balls played by Zheng Haoran, Wu Meng heard that the other party was from the city team, and he had put away his contempt, but he was still too serious.

After all, the gap in age, strength, speed, athleticism is there,

is also a ball queen, Wu Meng's face changed greatly, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

But the result has not changed, slash kill, point kill, heavy kill, without exception by Zheng Haoran to kill, flying close to the ground, the ball sticks to the bottom line of the sideline, rolling the net and backhand hook diagonally, many Wu Meng's playing styles have never seen, which directly made the president of the badminton club of a key university be hung and beat to doubt his life.

0:11…… 2:16…… 3:20…… At 4:21, the whole scene was almost completely a one-sided slaughter, Zheng Haoran looked at Wu Meng, who was a big step behind in age, but completely suppressed the opponent by one level in terms of pace and ball speed awareness.

"Su Zu, where did you find this little monster?" Fang Yueshi came to Su Zu's side, and she usually played feathers to exercise. In her eyes, Li Yulin is already powerful enough, but now, Wu Meng, who can beat Li Yulin, was beaten by a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy and had no power to fight back, she couldn't believe it.

"A small player from the city badminton team was supposed to take me to find someone." Su Zu replied lightly, his gaze staying on the court.

He has already seen that several people are at the level of an amateur player, including Wu Meng, the president of badminton. encountered this kind of professionally trained athletes, even though the age gap is large, but still being crushed.

"I'll do it too."

After Wu Meng withdrew, Li Yulin looked at Zheng Haoran's age, but his ball skills were unexpectedly high, and he was also a little eager to try. I want to play with this young player of the city team and play a few balls.

As a result, as expected, he was still beaten by Zheng Haoran and couldn't find the north, this young man is very competitive, and he won't show mercy on the court because the other party is a girl. In the end, Miss Li was still a little unconvinced, thinking that she used to play well in the city team in elementary school, but as a result, she had barely made any progress over the years.

Then there was Fang Yueshi, who gave up after playing two balls, and she couldn't see where the badminton played by Zheng Haoran was.

A circle of people went on the field to experience the feeling of being ravaged. In the end, a few people pouted to let Su Zu also come on the field to appreciate it, not only were they abused, but he, the initiator, should also feel it.

Su Zu smiled, took the racket from Fang Yueshi's hand, turned it slightly, and walked onto the court.

With his legs slightly arched, his body leaned forward slightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zheng Haoran on the opposite side of the block, with a simple action, Fang Yujun and Fang Yueshi, who were watching and coaxing on the side, suddenly stopped, they were also on the court, but Su Zu was a little different from them.

That kind of focused eyes and calm expression, an indescribable temperament, just like ...... Many of the professional badminton players I have seen on TV are serious and determined.

"Bang!"

A backcourt oblique serve with a somewhat tricky angle, Su Zu moved his feet, his body opened, and he hit back with a swing.

"Huh?" Zheng Haoran's child showed a hint of surprise, obviously not expecting that Su Zu would be able to catch the ball.

However, the ball that came back was high enough and the angle was right, just in time for a smash. Zheng Haoran's child had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was another "snap", the shuttlecock passed by like lightning, and Su Zu's body moved and caught it.

Then, the front court dropped the ball, the back court smashed, back and forth after the ball was repeatedly sawed back and forth more than a dozen times, and finally Zheng Haoran's smash hit the net and ended with a loss of points.

"Alright, that's it." After the ball was played, Su Zu stopped. He saw that Zheng Haoran was tired and a little panting, obviously hitting several people in a row, and using strong movements such as heavy buckles, he was already a little exhausted.

At this time, no matter how idiotic people are, they can see that Su Zu's strength is not bad, especially the actions and reactions, which are amazingly fast, and they didn't see many balls clearly, so Su Zu caught the ball and hit it back.

"Su Zu, you are so powerful, and you said that you can't play." Fang Yueshi shouted from the sidelines.

Su Zu shook his head, he just had better physical fitness than ordinary people, he was large, his movements were fast, and his reactions were fast. If Zheng Haoran had a better physical strength, he might not be able to win this ball. Between majors and non-majors, sometimes the gap is so big.

His physical fitness is enough, but there is still a long way to go in terms of technique and awareness.

"Brother, do you also practice badminton?" Zheng Haoran's little face was full of sweat, and he was a little puzzled when he looked at Su Zu, the feeling of him and Su Zu playing was completely different from the previous people, and he felt the pressure as soon as he got started. The speed of catching the ball and the strength of playing the ball are not something that an amateur player can have.

"I don't play badminton, but we're all professional athletes." Su Zu replied with a smile.

There has been a lot of discussion about how big the gap is between the average person and the professional athlete.

The 100-meter sprint is not a big contrast, and ordinary people think that I am only three or four seconds slower than the top sprinters. If you train again, it may be a second or two.

But when it comes to badminton, which combines physical fitness, skills, and awareness, this gap between professional and non-professional is immediately magnified.

Similarly, playing badminton, ordinary people may play it two or three times a week, and one or two hours at a time is considered frequent, and it can have a good level among amateur players.

As for professional players, starting from the age of six or seven, junior sports schools, professional sports schools, and professional teams have four or five hours a day, and seven or eight hours a day, and they have four or five days off a month, and they train three hundred days a year.

After a year of practice, ordinary people may play badminton for a lifetime, and all of them don't add up so much.

looks like Zheng Haoran is not very old, but he is only twelve or thirteen years old, but he has played badminton several times more than the sum of all the people present.

For competitive sports, there is a good saying, don't take your hobbies to challenge other people's jobs.