Wang Daolin's strength was originally unattainable in their eyes, but now it makes them feel even more terrifying.

"Have you made progress again?" Zhuang Jingyi looked at Wang Daolin's back on the field, and inexplicably felt that the distance between her and Wang Daolin seemed to be ......

It's getting farther and farther away.

Wang Daolin's progress is too fast, even if she has trained hard and desperately caught up, the gap between them has not only not narrowed, but has widened.

Zhuang Jingyi didn't know that Wang Daolin's right hand was not improving, but that he had been hiding his strength all along!

In fact, since he came to this world, except when he shoots with his left hand, he has never shot with his right hand at all, and others don't know where his upper limit is, so they naturally feel that he is unfathomable.

But this time it was different, although he made significant progress with his left hand, he was still not as mellow as when he used his right hand.

The moment he held the racket in his right hand, the feeling of flesh and bone coming from the racket made his hand feel even better, coupled with the grievances brought to him by Song Chaoyang in front of him, and his determination to prove himself in front of everyone, all of this added up to make him forget about retaining his strength.

This is the first time he's gone all-out!

As a result, his ball is at the pinnacle of what he can do so far, both in terms of power and speed.

If there is a tachymeter on the spot, you will find that the maximum speed of Wang Daolin's ball has reached an astonishing 200 kilometers per hour!

"The right-hander is really comfortable with his right hand, this hearty feeling is really intoxicating......" Wang Daolin stared at the racket in his hand with empty eyes, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

At the same time, Zhou Zhuofu finally reacted from the shock caused by Wang Daolin's goal just now.

"1:5, the two sides exchange serves!" Zhou Zhuofu, who came back to his senses, looked at Wang Daolin deeply and slowly reported the current score.

Although Wang Daolin's ball just now is just a very simple flat ball, even people who have just learned badminton can play it, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strength, speed, and accuracy in Wang Daolin's ball are completely beyond the level that he should have at his age.

Not even a member of the provincial team could hit such a horrific goal!

Zhou Zhuofu couldn't help but compare Wang Daolin with those members of the national team reserves, which was good if it wasn't compared, and he was shocked to find out that ......

Wang Daolin gave him the feeling that he was not weaker than the reserve members of the national team!

As for the starting players of the national team, he didn't even dare to think about it, Wang Daolin had a strength comparable to the national team reserve at a young age, which already surprised him.

"There is such a little monster in Fucheng Sports School, if you find an opportunity, you must pull him into the provincial team, don't be robbed by the people in that place!" Zhou Zhuofu said secretly in his heart.

The "place" he refers to is another system that is completely independent of the jurisdiction of the Sports Bureau, and the people who come out of that place are all demons without exception.

And almost all of them became the starting players of the national team!

Temporarily suppressed the idea of wooing Wang Daolin, Zhou Zhuofu decided to see what kind of surprises Wang Daolin could bring him next.

On the court, Wang Daolin, who got the right to serve, also started with a flat fastball.

The flat fastball has a strong surprise attack, because it has a straight arc and a fast flight, which can often catch the opponent off guard or make mistakes, so it is the best choice to use the flat fastball to serve.

I saw him take a deep breath, hold the ball in his left hand and the right front of his body, pause for a second before letting go of his hand, allowing the ball to fall naturally.

At the same time, when the ball fell below the waist, he swung his racket suddenly, and after a "bang" sound, a white mang that was difficult to catch with the naked eye flew over the net in an instant!

Very standard flat fastball serving position.

And it's blazing fast!

Song Rui's eyes froze, absorbing the experience just now, and now his attention is highly concentrated, and a dodge appears on the path of the ball, and the ball is relatively easy to hit back.

Under the stimulation of Wang Daolin, Song Rui's strength has improved significantly, and the quality of this ball is very high, and it comes straight to Wang Daolin's backhand high position.

Wang Daolin didn't think that he could get points from Song Rui's hands just by serving, and raised his right hand high while leaning sideways slightly, and returned Song Rui's backhand high.

This ball is sharp, and the backhand, which is a weakness for ordinary people, seems to exist in the hands of Wang Daolin, not only the angle is tricky, but the speed is even more prohibitive!

In his opinion, this ball was enough for Song Rui to eat a pot.

However, in the next second, his gaze moved slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Song Rui seemed to have guessed his ball path a long time ago, and he actually landed one step in advance, and the racket was horizontal, blocking the offensive route of his ball!

"Looks like you're very focused, so ......"

While Wang Daolin silently praised Song Rui's progress in his heart, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a mysterious light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly moved towards the midfield.

He muttered, "I'm going to win this point!" ”

At the moment when his words fell, Song Rui's return ball had also passed the net, and the right court hooked the diagonal!

And the reason why he laughed a second ago was because he had already expected Song Rui's way of returning the ball!

This right hook diagonal can be said to ...... Right in his hands!

I saw that the moment the ball just crossed the net, Wang Daolin's racket came like a shadow and stopped it directly.

At the same time, Wang Daolin's wrist flipped out and directly pressed the paddle at the same time, and all the movements were completed in less than a second!

In fact, Song Rui judged Wang Daolin's next move at the moment when his footsteps were just raised, and he was shocked, but the movements in his hands had already been unable to be collected.

In the end, I could only watch as the ball that had just crossed the net was instantly stopped by Wang Daolin and killed directly!

"Poof!"

The culling speed in front of Wang Dao in front of the net was extremely fast, which was not something that Song Rui could deal with at all, but the victory or defeat of this point was not so important, because there was another puzzle in his heart.

How did Wang Daolin know his next move?

It stands to reason that Wang Daolin can judge his ball path through some of his subtle moves, but this time Wang Daolin moved towards the left half of the court at the moment he just moved, a full step ahead!

Is this still human?

Could he be mind-reading?

Although the doubts in Song Rui's heart were not spoken, they were all expressed on his face, and naturally he couldn't hide Wang Daolin's eyes.

He laughed secretly in his heart, how could he know anything about mind reading, but he just dug a trap, and Song Rui jumped into it by himself.

Although Song Rui has made great progress in technology, he is still too young, and he always goes straight when he plays, and he only plays with brute force, which is completely brainless.

He sold a flaw just now, when he stood in the right half of the court, his right hand racket was raised high, his legs were separated, and his center of gravity was pressed down, it was completely like he was going to kill the ball, Song Rui naturally couldn't be stupid enough to hit the right half of the area in front of him.

Then the only place where Song Rui can play is the left half of the area.

However, Song Rui in the left half of the area can play is also limited, either pressing down to find opportunities, or hanging the ball, or hooking diagonally to hit the front of the net.

First of all, the drop ball can be directly excluded, because of how big his defensive area is Song Rui has fought with him so many times, it is clear, as long as Song Rui dares to drop the ball, he will dare to kill!

There is no reason to talk about it!

The second is to press down, if it's just a downward pressure, Song Rui's character of desperate to win him can also be ruled out, because playing more shots is even more unfavorable to Song Rui.

In this way, there is only one possibility left, and that is to hook the opposite corner, before hitting the net.

It turned out that Song Rui did not disappoint him, and jumped into the pit very cooperatively.

However, this is also useful for masters, and playing the piano to a rookie is equivalent to playing the piano to a cow, Song Rui is obviously not a rookie, plus Song Rui's attention is very concentrated, so he dares to play like this.

Sure enough, Song Rui was recruited.

"2:5, game continues!" Zhou Zhuofu said loudly.

If the ball in front of you can't see what the level of Wang Daolin is, then through this ball, you can almost see that it is not far from ten.

Speed, power, reflexes, ball quotient, and hitting the ball, Wang Daolin can be said to have everything.

This is an all-rounder!

If Zhou Zhuofu noticed Wang Daolin because of Su Qingyun's relationship and Wang Daolin's performance in track and field competitions, then now he has finally begun to face Wang Daolin.

The badminton team of Minfu Province has been weak for a long time, and basically only has to be beaten by other provincial teams in the National Games, because they don't have a player who can stand up!

As the director of the Provincial Sports Bureau, badminton, as the biggest sport, is at the bottom, which is naturally criticized by others.

His face is dull!

But Wang Daolin's appearance made him see hope, and he had secretly made a decision in his heart, after this game was over, he had to talk to Wang Daolin well.

The game continued, Wang Daolin continued the strength of his first two goals, and played very actively, on the other hand, Song Rui's side, I don't know if he was blinded by Wang Daolin's two goals or what, his performance has shrunk significantly, and he can only support it hard.

Under the elimination of the other's strengths, Wang Daolin is getting more and more comfortable, and Song Rui almost didn't go through five beats in his hands in the back!

The people watching the game were silent, just watching silently, silently focusing on Wang Daolin's body, Wang Daolin redefined for them what it means to be crushed.

"What's the matter, I said that Wang Daolin's strength is very strong!" Wang Nanxiang said to Su Qingyun with some pride in her tone.

Su Qingyun smiled and touched Wang Nanxiang's head, did not speak, and turned his gaze to Wang Daolin on the field again, looking at the agile figure like a cheetah, his eyes were blazing.

What else would he not have?

"Bang!"

"15:5, game continues!"

Another bang echoed throughout the training hall, and Zhou Zhuofu's voice sounded immediately, indicating that Wang Daolin's killing ball worked again!

Song Chaoyang's face was pale, and his sharp eagle eyes were bloodshot, staring at Wang Daolin deadly.

He has tried his best to find fault with Wang Daolin, but Wang Daolin didn't give him a chance to find fault at all, every ball is upright and open-minded.

No problem!

Wang Daolin used his absolute strength to teach him a good lesson and showed him what it means to ......

You can never find a bone in an egg!