Chapter Twenty-Five: Settle the Score!
"It's time to finish!"
The bland words were said lightly from Wang Daolin's mouth, but for some reason, Wang Daolin's words this time made Song Rui feel an unprecedented fear!
Seems...... It was as if he had been targeted by a beast that had been thoroughly enraged! Even if Wang Daolin is smiling now, smiling very brightly!
Song Rui was even more annoyed in his heart, obviously you lost two goals in a row! Obviously your racket is broken! Why are you still laughing!
"Your smile, really...... It's annoying! Song Rui roared and waved the racket in his hand vigorously, and with a "bang", Song Rui's serve this time has been significantly improved!
It's faster!
However, in the face of Song Rui's high-speed serve, the expression on Wang Daolin's face remained unchanged, he glanced at a corner of the racket surface, and immediately took a stride and twisted his body, not to mention the ghostly sealing of the ball's offensive route, and his body turned his back to the ball!
"With your back to the ball! What does he want to do? Song Rui's pupils shrank, and he was puzzled as he watched Wang Daolin's inexplicable actions.
In the next second, Wang Daolin solved his doubts with actions, only to see that Wang Daolin's body was like a full spring, and at the moment when the ball was about to chase after him, he twisted his hips again and hit the ball with his backhand!
"Bang!"
This time it was louder and ......
No more noise from before!
"Good idea! By rotating the body, the ball head is stagnant on the paddle surface, which increases the torque and improves the ball control! Luo Qiang instantly saw the doorway contained in Wang Daolin's seemingly simple goal, and he had no other thoughts than admiration for Wang Daolin's calm handling under this kind of danger.
Everyone's eyes lit up at this moment, and they looked at Wang Daolin's return ball without blinking.
At this time, the ball was soaring into the sky, and it was still rising after passing the net!
"Although his idea is good, but ......" Gao Meng couldn't be happy when he looked at the trajectory of the ball flying in the air.
"If it goes on like this, the ball will definitely go out of bounds!" Zhuang Jingyi looked at the rising ball, and her whole heart tugged.
But in the next second, Zhuang Jingyi's gaze froze, as if she had seen something beyond her understanding.
"It can't be!" Gao Meng maintained his posture of raising his head, and suddenly exclaimed, along with the exclamations of other people.
I saw that Wang Daolin's ball was rushing straight up in the process, according to the principle of parabola, it would have been out of bounds, everyone thought so, and even Song Rui didn't bother to pick it up, just looked at Wang Daolin and sneered constantly.
But when the exclamations around him sounded, Song Rui realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly looked back, only to see that the ball that he had originally concluded to be out of bounds did not fall with the same parabolic trajectory when it reached the apex of the parabola.
Rather, it falls vertically!
It's as if there is a hand in the air that knocks the ball down, and it falls extremely fast!
The ball, which could have taken two seconds to land, landed on the ground in less than a second, and the spot was ......
Right on the bottom line!
Scored! Wang Daolin scored!
And more than that, the shock of the ball itself to others is more important than the significance of its score.
"Amazing! It's amazing! Luo Qiang didn't know what to say, so he could only keep repeating the four words of divine skill.
What he saw in front of him had completely subverted his perception of physics knowledge, which was not scientific!
At this time, no one cares about who wins and who loses, and they only care about one thing - how did Wang Daolin play this kind of ball?
Looking at Wang Daolin's appearance, it seems that he is not surprised by this ball at all, which also shows that this kind of ball Wang Daolin is not played by accident!
It's deliberate!
"One!" Under everyone's gaze, Wang Daolin suddenly said without a head.
Song Rui was still in a stupor, but when he heard Wang Daolin speak, he suddenly came back to his senses: "What did you say?" ”
Wang Daolin looked at him coldly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly pulled out a cruel arc: "I said, our accounts should be settled."
I will settle the injuries on Song Xiaobao's body with you one by one, this goal is just the beginning, there are still twenty balls behind, you ...... You ready? ”
"Wang Daolin, you ......" Song Rui took a step back when he heard this, he was already frightened, the current Wang Daolin was completely different from the previous Wang Daolin.
If Wang Daolin used to be harmless to humans and animals, and everyone could go up and pinch a little white rabbit, then now Wang Daolin feels like a sleeping tiger!
And now, the tiger has woken up and is eyeing him......
"Bang!" Wang Daolin didn't say anything more, but directly kicked off, with a sharp angle, a tricky landing point, and the trajectory of the ball flying in the air was also very stable.
"Good boy! This royal road is really not simple! Gao Meng sincerely admired: "So quickly, he found a batting sweet spot again, it is certain that the range of that hitting sweet spot is definitely not large, but he can control the hitting point on the sweet spot every time, which is commendable, commendable!" ”
Luo Qiang also smiled: "This requires an extraordinary sense of the ball, and the rackets used by amateur badminton enthusiasts generally have more than ten raising points, which means that they can't control the hitting points on the sweet spot every time."
But Wang Daolin can firmly control the hitting point on a hitting sweet spot, he ...... Born for badminton! ”
From Wang Daolin, he saw hope!
Hope to get back to that place!
Luo Qiang's vision blurred, and his thoughts gradually drifted away......
"Just send it here, you can go back." Luo Qiang turned his head and said to the woman who sent him, then looked at the tall and magnificent building behind him, looked at the twelve big characters on it "develop sports, enhance people's physique" and smiled bitterly, this was once his dream place, but now it has become the place where his dream ends.
"I'll wait for you to come back." The woman said lightly, but the affection in her eyes could be seen even by a fool.
"Come back, can I still come back?" Luo Qiang muttered in a voice that only he could hear.
Then he laughed wildly, turned back suddenly, and resolutely turned away......
Even Gao Meng has always known Luo Qiang's origins, only Luo Qiang himself knows that he was transferred to Fucheng Sports School, one of the best Fucheng Sports Schools in Fucheng, is actually downgraded and decentralized.
He thought that he might never be able to return to that place in his life, but the appearance of Wang Daolin rekindled a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Maybe with Wang Daolin, it is really possible for him to return to that place and ...... again See her!
Looking back on the field, it was just a short stunned effort, and Wang Daolin scored again!
"Two! There are still nineteen balls, let's play slowly! Wang Daolin's calm voice sounded like the sound of soul seeking in Song Rui's heart.