Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wang Feiyu, Stand Up!
"Wang Feiyu, you should know that in front of me in this state, you ......
Vulnerable! ”
Fang Luan Tian stared at Wang Feiyu with a crazy gaze.
But under that madness, there was a trace of coldness hidden, and it was that coldness that made Fang Luantian stay calm under the madness.
At the same time, due to the large amount of adrenaline secretion, Fang Luantian's physical function at this moment has been promoted to the peak!
It is a state of mystery and mystery, in layman's terms......
The old man's power of the famine is already hungry and thirsty!
"Drink!"
Fang Luantian shouted, and the ball hit the ball, bringing out an explosive explosion!
It can be seen how great Fang Luantian's strength is at this time!
"Yes......" Wang Feiyu also regained his composure at this time, and hit the ball back at the right angle.
"A lot of adrenaline can only improve your body functions for a short time, and while it's undeniably fun, I'm afraid you're running out of time," he said. ”
Fang Luantian laughed loudly when he heard this, and roared angrily to knock Wang Feiyu's return ball back, bringing out a series of sounds of breaking the sky.
Han said: "Yes, I can only maintain this state for a short time, to prepare, it is thirteen minutes!"
Thirteen minutes is enough to deal with you! ”
"Bang! Squeak—"
Wang Feiyu appeared at the hitting point like a ghost, hit the ball back with his backhand, and said, "To deal with you, I only need ten minutes." ”
"I'm afraid you won't last more than ten minutes......"
Fang Luantian instantly appeared on the track of Wang Feiyu's return ball, and jumped! Hunched!
Smash hard!
Fang Luantian finally caught Wang Feiyu's negligence again and fought back!
It's chasing the ball again!
"Oops!" Wang Feiyu secretly said that it was not good, and subconsciously put the racket across his chest.
The trouble with chasing the ball is that it's so hard to deal with.
The receiver can only avoid giving the opponent a chance to play the chase ball by trying to avoid it.
But once it is unavoidable, when defending, it can only rely on prediction and awareness.
Within the thousandth of a second that Wang Feiyu reacted, he had already made the most correct judgment.
By observing the opponent's movements, you can predictively place the racket across the position where the opponent is likely to hit.
Wang Feiyu's expected position was not wrong, Fang Luantian was aimed at his chest to kill and chase after him.
In normal times, Wang Feiyu would not have any problem doing this.
But at this time......
"Bang! Phew-"
After a brief contact between Fang Luantian's racket and the badminton, a series of explosions broke out!
Then the shuttlecock seemed to turn into a manic light dragon in Wang Feiyu's eyes!
Carrying the speed that pushes the limits of human visual capture!
Surging coming!
Everyone in the audience involuntarily held their breath, and under the silence, the silence was so quiet that it could be heard!
From time to time, the sound of swallowing saliva sounded, and everyone did not want to miss this wonderful scene.
Immediately after, after a brief sound of breaking the air, the light dragon violently slammed into Wang Feiyu's slap face!
"Bang!"
Time seems to stand still in this moment!
The ball head hits the paddle surface and squeezes wildly!
Deformation!
Revolve!
On Wang Fei's badminton racket, the already devastating earth line, under the violent impact, it was visible to the naked eye......
By leveling, there is a noticeable deformation!
There was a groaning "squeak-squeak-" sound.
Then with a soft "poof" sound, the surging light dragon penetrated the racket surface!
It's too late, but it's only a short moment!
Not even a thousandth of a second!
That ball castration is unabated!
After breaking through the blockade of the slap face, ruthlessly!
The impact was on Wang Feiyu's chest!
Chase the hit!
"Hmm!" Wang Feiyu snorted in pain, this was the first time he had been hit by Fang Luantian's chasing ball.
It was only at this moment that he truly realized the true meaning of Fang Luantian's title of "Flying Fire Meteor".
The powerful impact of that ball, even if it is weakened by the racket, is still extremely powerful!
Wang Feiyu felt as if he had been stabbed in the chest with a sharp knife.
The intense pain distorted his complexion, and his whole face turned pale in an instant!
At this time, if Wang Feiyu's clothes were lifted, a wound must have been added to his chest!
"Hah...... Hahahaha...... Wang Feiyu! Tremble! Wail!
In the face of my strongest posture, you can only survive under my domination!
You...... It's rubbish! Fang Luantian smirked wildly.
At this time, where is he still the slightest sunshine and handsomeness.
It's clearly a roaring beast!
At this time, there were eleven minutes left before the end of Fang Luantian's furious state in the thirteenth minute.
The score was 16:12.
Fang Luantian led by 15 points.
There are five more points, and Fang Luantian is declared the winner of this game!
"It's too much! Fang Luantian is actually this kind of person! Yu Na looked at Wang Feiyu who was kneeling on the ground, and couldn't bear to look at it.
Biting her lip tightly, she didn't even notice when she bit her lip.
Her heart is bleeding!
Su Hanxue also frowned at the moment when Wang Feiyu was injured and fell to the ground.
It was as if something was broken in her heart, and it hurt......
It hurts......
Looking at Fang Luantian, who was arrogant on the field, she found that Fang Luantian's appearance at this time was so hateful in her eyes!
Wang Feiyu ...... Stand up! Down with him! Su Hanxue shouted in her heart.
It's not just Su Hanxue, it's not just Yu Na.
All the spectators in the audience, at this moment, couldn't help but stand on Wang Feiyu's side.
In their hearts, they shouted the same words:
Wang Feiyu!
Stand up!
At this moment, Wang Feiyu seemed to hear the shouts of others in his heart, and in this case, he actually endured the pain.
Stand up!
His straight sword eyebrows were wrinkling tightly, but for a moment, he was covered in cold sweat.
Just standing up made him feel a heart-rending pain!
Wang Feiyu took a breath of air tremblingly, and the tearing sensation in his chest was even worse!
I almost want to make him faint!
If you stand beside Wang Feiyu at this time, you can find that his cheeks are bulging, which is the phenomenon of biting the root of his teeth.
"We ...... Again! Wang Feiyu struggled to spit out these words between his teeth, then walked to his bag and casually pulled out a racket from the bag.
That racket has been completely scrapped.
At this time, Wang Feiyu's eyes were also bloodshot, and he looked at Fang Luantian deeply.
"You've ...... It completely infuriated me. ”
Fang Luantian looked at Wang Feiyu's eyes that suddenly turned red, and was stunned for a moment.
A bad feeling arose in my heart.
But that bad feeling was quickly suppressed by him.
He said in a deep voice: "You will still lose!" ”
At this time, there is no need for any words between the two, because no words can erase the determination between the two to defeat each other.
It's a battle between men!
Bet on all the glory!
Passionate ......
The fight doesn't stop!