Chapter Twenty-Five: [Four Watches] Counterattack! The horn of the counteroffensive has sounded!
On the court, Wang Feiyu's reaction was completely unexpected by Fang Luantian, causing him to be stunned involuntarily.
"Fang Luantian, the game continues!" The referee reminded Fang Luantian, and Fang Luantian reacted.
Facing Wang Feiyu's cold gaze, Fang Luantian's gaze was also cold.
sneered: "Today I will let you be defeated!" ”
Wang Feiyu didn't speak, but his gaze told everyone that he would never give up easily!
Fang Luantian served again, and it was still his most threatening flat fast ball against his opponent!
"Huh!"
The white shuttlecock turned into a bolt of lightning and galloped towards Wang Feiyu again!
"Bang...... Squeak—"
Wang Feiyu waved the racket and barely hit the ball back, bringing out a harsh noise that made people's scalps tingle.
Ball, touch the net again!
“2:0! Fang Luantian serves to score! ”
"Bang...... Squeak—"
“3:0! Fang Luantian serves to score! ”
……
“5:0! Fang Luantian serves to score! ”
In the case of Wang Feiyu holding a racket with loose strings and scattered hitting sweet spots, Fang Luantian directly scored five points in a row!
The smug look on Fang Luantian's face was even stronger, and he smiled cruelly: "What's wrong?" Our first-grade dark horse is not working? So you're so weak! ”
Wang Feiyu glanced at Fang Luantian coldly, holding the racket in one hand and gently playing with the string with the other, without saying a word.
In the audience, Huang Wei looked at Wang Feiyu's lonely figure on the field with a worried face, and said with some unbearability: "Why is Feiyu so stubborn, playing with that racket, it's too reluctant!" ”
On the other hand, everyone who is choosing the team is also paying attention to this game.
Jiang Zhouzhe looked solemn and said: "That strange hitting sound, like the flying feather line, can't return the ball at all." ”
"Yes, but I'm more curious about why the three rackets of Fei Yu have problems at the same time!" Wu Qingfeng's face tightened, although he had a guess in his heart, he was not sure that the person who used his hands and feet on Wang Fei's badminton racket was Fang Luantian.
"Boy, you have to fight with me to the end!" On the court, Luan Tian said to Wang Feiyu with an arrogant face and served again.
The same flat fast ball, the same swiftness, but the same tried-and-true results!
“6:0! Fang Luantian serves to score! ”
It's just that this time, Wang Feiyu finally stopped hanging the net, but went out of bounds.
But that didn't change anything, the scolding off the field intensified at this time, and the entire stadium was filled with ridicule, ridicule, disdain, and insults.
And these voices made Fang Luantian's eyebrows flutter.
"You know, it's amazing! Stinky boy! You should be happy, after all, not everyone has the opportunity to make a fool of yourself in front of so many people, you are famous, boy! Fang Luan Tianyin said with a smile.
Wang Feiyu turned a deaf ear to this, looked down at the racket, and at the same time patted the paddle surface twice with his hand, breathing a sigh of relief.
Anew......
A smile was revealed!
At this time, the ice in his eyes melted, and the calm of Gujing Wubo was restored, but the corners of his eyes carried a strong confidence.
smiled: "You're right, Senior Luan Tian, not everyone has the opportunity to make a fool of yourself in front of so many people, you are famous!" ”
"What!" Looking at Wang Feiyu's expression, Fang Luantian's heart suddenly burst.
Wang Feiyu's calm expression was so dazzling in Fang Luantian's eyes!
Especially the smile on the corner of his mouth made Fang Luantian even more angry!
"Pretend! You won't have any chance of winning at all! Fang Luantian sneered as he waved his racket.
The white shuttlecock turned into a white lightning bolt and struck at Wang Feiyu's court area as before!
However, this time Fang Luantian obviously relaxed his vigilance, and the trajectory of the ball was not as low as before.
But the ball is faster!
"Tremble! Waste ......" Fang Luantian sneered, but in the next second, his sneer, with the word waste, stopped abruptly before he could say it!
I saw Wang Feiyu bow down slightly, jumping at the moment when the ball came!
At the same time, the upper body twisted slightly, driving his clapping hand to turn behind him.
It's like a spring!
Instant swing!
Fast!
At that moment, Wang Feiyu's hand was so fast that it turned into an afterimage!
It's too fast to catch!
That's an extreme fast!
"Bang! Squeak—"
If the moment when the paddle collides with the ball head is slowed down countless times, it can be found that the ......
The ball that came from the shot produced a violent squeeze and deformation on the surface of the racket!
And then, at a faster speed, like the wind! Like electricity! Like light!
Shoot towards Fang Luantian's field!
The smile on Fang Luantian's face was still hanging on his face, but at this time, the smile was a little stiff.
The ball, without him even reacting to it, crossed his body......
fell on his bottom line.
Wang Feiyu scored on the second shot and received the serve!
“6:1! Wang Feiyu receives the serve and scores! The referee froze for a few seconds before his voice came.
There was a lot of incredulity in the tone.
He knew Wang Feiyu's situation, but even so, Wang Feiyu was able to find the sweet spot of hitting so quickly after a short period of backwardness, so as to hit back such a beautiful return!
That's what it is......
What is the strength of the "Heavenly King" Wang Feiyu?
The referee said trembling in his heart, and at the same time took a deep look at Wang Feiyu, who had a nonchalant face.
What a scary first grader!
And the audience off the field was still immersed in Wang Feiyu's return and was speechless for a long time.
After a while, there was an exclamation.
"This ...... Is that his real strength? ”
If you want to say that among all the people, who is the most unacceptable, it is Fang Luantian.
At this time, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked unwilling.
"Don't be kidding...... This, how can this be ......"
At this moment, Wang Feiyu's voice came from the other side of the net.
"Senior, are you ready to fail?" Wang Feiyu looked at him and made a serving pose.
"But it happened to hit a ball back! What to be proud of! Fang Luantian roared fiercely at this time, and made preparations to receive the serve.
"In that case...... I'll convince you! Wang Feiyu also put away his smile and showed a serious expression.
"Bang! Squeak—"
Under the strange sound of hitting the ball, the snow-white shuttlecock galloped towards Fang Luantian's court like a cannonball under the blow of the racket.
No more shaking!
"Bang! Squeak—"
"Bang!"
"Bang! Squeak—"
In the blink of an eye, there were several back-and-forth exchanges between the two, but ......
Just like Lin Chunbin said, those who are good at books don't choose their pens!
Genius is just as powerful as any racket.
“6:6! Wang Feiyu tied the score! ”
With the referee's verdict, Wang Feiyu finally recovered his decline!
The clarion call for a counteroffensive......
It's official!
"Great! Flying Feather really won't let us down! Huang Wei looked at the situation on the court that gradually stabilized, and was so excited that he almost jumped.
Yu Na and Su Hanxue didn't speak, just quietly looked at Wang Feiyu who was running back and forth on the field.
As everyone knows, the light flashing in Su Hanxue's eyes at this time, and the light in Yu Na's eyes.
It's exactly the same.