Chapter 17: The Tide of Victory

Han Cang shook his head: "It's not that I want to lose on purpose, many times the reason why I will be overturned by my opponent is because I want to win the second game too much, a kind of eagerness to win, everyone will face such a problem." If you take the second game lightly and aim for the third game and go all out to win the final victory, perhaps many seemingly predetermined endings can be changed. ”

Ai Ze: "But you said that the victory or defeat of this game was in Wen Xiaoya's two sweat wiping times, what does this mean?" ”

Han Cang: "The win or loss of the game is not as simple as who is strong and who is weak, if Zhu Qing didn't play so fast at the beginning of the third game, it is likely that Wen Xiaoya will lose this game." But Zhu Qing was not wrong to speed up the tempo, because at that time, Wen Xiaoya always wanted to control the ball..."

Ai Ze: "But Wen Xiaoya was still wearing an ankle brace at the time, and she couldn't fight at all." ”

Han Cang: "Wen Xiaoya didn't wear an ankle brace to deliberately slow down the pace, she was to protect her ankles." ”

Ai Ze was stunned for a moment: "Isn't her foot okay?" ”

Han Cang smiled: "Wen Xiaoya's physical fitness is also limited, she must ensure that her condition is better than Zhu Qing, so that the assault can play its greatest role." Her current assault consumes a lot of physical energy, and Zhu Qing can completely cope with it when she is full of energy, just like in the second game. On the other hand, Zhu Qing's forehand split diagonal was not used until the third game, also to prevent Wen Xiaoya from making a prediction of this kind of ball. Both sides have a very thorough understanding of techniques and tactics, and Zhu Qing twice used Wen Xiaoya's sweat wiping time to control the pace of the game, and now it is also used by Wen Xiaoya in turn. ”

Aize subconsciously held his breath, so that the key to deciding the outcome of this game is...

Han Cang's eyes suddenly became scorching, and he said word by word: "Wen Xiaoya doesn't plan to wipe her sweat anymore, she will hold on until the last second, and won't give Zhu Qing any respite." In the first two games, when Wen Xiaoya's rhythm was destroyed by Zhu Qing, she was not in a hurry to chase the score again, but patiently followed the opponent's rhythm, which ensured that she now had more physical strength to assault. At the same time, Zhu Qing also wisely gave up the time to wipe her sweat, she had to use the gap on the court to adjust, as the so-called persistence is victory, whoever can implement her belief in the last few minutes, who will usher in the frenzy of victory. ”

Ai Ze listened to the empowerment of Daigo, as Han Cang said, the key to determining the outcome of this game lies in the physical fitness and will of both sides, whoever can insist on playing to the last beat will dominate this game!

On the field at this time, Wen Xiaoya and Zhu Qing were racing against time for the final victory, every slap was sonorous and powerful, and every footstep was firm and persistent.

"She's the only one I've ever seen... The most confident girl. Azer couldn't help but think so.

I saw Wen Xiaoya on the field, her eyes exuded light and heat, as if it was enough to melt the ice wall of despair, her swinging movements were dashing, like dancing the torch of miracles, her posture was agile and graceful, and she was sonorous and powerful when hitting the ball, like a fiery blooming fire lily, releasing endless enthusiasm and infectious energy to the surroundings.

Wen Xiaoya's eyes changed, she locked the timing of her shot, and skated sideways to jump, condensing all her dedication and love for the sport - her forehand skateboard hung in a straight line, and seamlessly hit the ball into the opponent's half.

10-7, Wen Xiaoya got the match point of the whole game.

A warm applause erupted on the sidelines, echoing in the sky above the stadium like an instrumental music, and this wonderful battle finally ushered in the decisive moment!

"The frenzy of victory," Ezer muttered to himself, the contest coming to an end.

There is still 1 point Wen Xiaoya will win the whole game, but Zhu Qing is also a tenacious player after all, the more critical the time, the more stable her play is, continue to use her advantage in pulling and Wen Xiaoya's continuous consumption, seize Wen Xiaoya's mistake in front of the net to quickly seal the net, hit her a chase ball, and actually grabbed this vital serve, delaying Wen Xiaoya's pace of winning the championship.

7-10, Zhu Qing's serve.

After exchanging serves, the situation of the game became confusing again, the two sides continued to shoot and hang more, running back and forth on the court, constantly catching the ball, saving the ball, returning the ball, killing the ball, Wen Xiaoya's two threatening overhead kills were prevented by Zhu Qing, the whole process of saving the ball looked thrilling, but before everyone came to their senses, I saw Zhu Qing suddenly kill a beat of the top of the head to split the diagonal, Wen Xiaoya saved the ball on the net, it was a little slow, and it was risky to return the ball to the net, she had to pick the ball to the backcourt, who knew that Zhu Qing, who was waiting in the backcourt, suddenly made a jumping action, This defensive player who has been playing in all directions actually came to a heavy kill!

"Bang!" With a bang, the hitting sound was sonorous and powerful, and I saw the shuttlecock rushing to the sideline of Wen Xiaoya's backhand area, this ball Wen Xiaoya wanted to save, but when the shot was out, the ball had already flown past her and pressed on the sideline, the referee signaled that the score was valid, and Zhu Qing actually survived in a desperate situation and rewrote the score to 8-10!

8-10, Zhu Qing's serve.

Judging from the momentum, Zhu Qing seems to have brought back the balance of victory and defeat little by little, and the people watching the game on the sidelines were stunned, this game is too exciting, right? Until the last minute, no one can guess what the ending will be.

Zhu Qing and Wen Xiaoya continue to compete in multi-shot competitions on the court, and now is the critical moment to fight for physical fitness and will.

The sound of hitting the ball comes and goes, the shuttlecock flies from one bottom line to another, this monotonous and repeated ball path almost makes people almost tired of watching, but for the two players on the court, they dare not take it lightly for every shot back, looking at the shuttlecock flying in the sky, Wen Xiaoya's world seems to have suddenly slowed down, she entered another realm, staring at the flying shuttlecock, and couldn't help but think: "From that day on... It's just catching up with you... It's you, senior sister..."

"Make me work harder!" Her eyes changed, every sense in her body suddenly became extremely sensitive, her muscles tightened, and she suddenly exerted her strength, only to see a shot in a straight line, hitting the ball in the center of Zhu Qing's half, the ball was so fast that people couldn't see the trajectory at all, which showed how strong its speed and explosiveness were.

10-8, Wen Xiaoya suppressed Zhu Qing's momentum of chasing points, and got the match point for the second time!

After this round, both sides were exhausted, relying on their rackets on the ground to maintain their standing positions.

"Amazing, Xiaoya..."Zhu Qing adjusted her breathing and raised her hand to resist the drops of sweat that flowed down to her chin, "It's really a wonderful game." ”

There was once again loud applause on the sidelines, and regardless of the outcome, the game had conquered all the spectators, only to see both sides on the field return to the starting position.

"Really... So tenacious...," Azer muttered to himself.

After the kick-off again, the two sides continued to pull and hang, draining each other's energy and looking for opportunities to attack.

Wen Xiaoya's physical fitness has reached the limit, her wrist no longer has the strength to make an assault, and every swing seems to be the last beat, requiring her to be more focused on completing it.

Zhu Qing "whipped" the ball with her racket, her pace seemed faster, and when the shuttlecock flew overhead, she concentrated all her energy on her wrist and poured the last obsession into this racket to split the head with it!

I saw the moment the badminton and the racket contacted, the return route suddenly changed, and it fell at an incredible angle, this beat split was simply amazing, the audience on the sidelines was suddenly silent, and their hearts were hanging in their throats, and the sound from outside the stadium was particularly noisy, inside and outside the stadium, giving people a feeling of being separated from the world.

"It's over." At this moment, Han Cang suddenly said that he had seen the landing point of the ball before everyone else.

I saw that the shuttlecock grazed the sideline, leaving only a white phantom, and the linesman signaled that the ball was out of bounds.

11-8, the game ended, after three rounds of the big game, Wen Xiaoya won the championship battle of her own, proving that she is a qualified helmsman of the future club.

In the face of this sudden victory, the audience had not yet reacted, the whole stadium was quiet, Wen Xiaoya slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally could be freed from the state of the game.

I saw Zhu Qing standing in place and stunned for a few seconds, and when she was sure that she hadn't forgotten her smile, she dragged her heavy feet to the net.

Both sides came to the net and reached out to pay their respects to each other as all players do eventually.

"Thank you, senior sister." Wen Xiaoya only said this sentence in the end, she had fantasized about many more emotional words.

Zhu Qing obviously planned to congratulate the other party with a smile, but an urge to cry still surged into her sinuses, making her face quickly soaked in tears.

Wen Xiaoya was also very uncomfortable when she saw it: "Senior sister..."

"I'm sorry..."Zhu Qing didn't want more people to see her crying, she borrowed the back of Wen Xiaoya's hand to cover her eyes, and sobbed: "Yes... I'm sorry I really... I don't want to cry..."

In fact, too many things have happened to Zhu Qing recently, the moment the shuttlecock flies over the sideline, she seems to see that everything in the past is going with it, happy, unhappy, missing, and wanting to forget, will no longer have any meaning to herself.

All the line referees suddenly stood up, along with the referee and the serving referee, and once again stirred up infectious applause in the stadium, paying tribute to the two players in this way - for their collision on the court, like brilliant fireworks in the middle of summer, leaving the best side of their youth on this court.

Including the club players on the sidelines, as well as those lovely spectators from other schools, they all responded to the two girls with uninterrupted applause.

Zhu Qing cried even more fiercely, sobbing while laughing, Wen Xiaoya didn't speak, just clenched her hand a little tighter.

Aize sighed deeply, and the emotion in his heart was beyond words.

When Zhu Qing's mood calmed down a little, she waved her hand to the surroundings with Wen Xiaoya to express her gratitude.

"Alright, it's time for us to pack up and go." Han Cang stood up and gestured with his hand to ask Aize to put the racket into his bag.

"Thisβ€”" Ezer looked a little nervous, "it looks like someone is coming." ”

Following his gaze, Han Cang caught a glimpse of Wang Yuxuan's figure, only to see that he was wearing a bright red sports coat on his shoulders, like a cape, which made his silhouette more majestic.

Wang Yuxuan is walking towards Han Cang, his steps are very light, but every step can attract more people's attention, his face is expressionless, it seems that there is still a little gloomy, as the president of the badminton club, his every move will attract the attention of the players, I saw him come to Han Cang's front and said: "Tonight I invite everyone in the club to sing together, I hope you can also come." ”