With a "bang", the sound of a shuttlecock piercing in the air echoed in the somewhat noisy campus, which immediately attracted the students who were playing around them.

"Ding!" With a soft sound, Mr. Wang rushed forward two steps, bounced under his feet, swung his arms in the air, and went up, and the galloping ball was instantly thrown out by Mr. Wang in a chic attitude.

Ming Hai's resolute face was full of solemnity, and he stared at the ethereal badminton for a moment.

At a certain moment, Ming Hai suddenly moved, and the whole person rushed out like a whole wind, and the steps under his feet were even so light that he couldn't hear a sound.

Squat, charge, jump, maneuver. Shooting the ball, Ming Hai completed this set of actions with a flowing attitude.

"Good!" The surrounding classmates were instantly impressed by this "Dragon and Tiger" duel, and they saw Bingyang roar and instantly surrounded him.

"Come on, come on, come and see! Showdown, Showdown!

Teacher Wang vs Ming Hai! Come and watch! If you miss this village, you won't have this store! Meng Fan raised his head and roared, and then trotted over.

"Huh?" The students in other classes on the campus were attracted by Mengfan's roar, and then they saw an amazing scene:

Teacher Wang in the field rushed forward two steps, his knees were slightly bent, his body jumped high with a loud shout, and the rushing badminton suddenly appeared in front of him.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the racket in Mr. Wang's hand was thrown up violently, and the ball instantly broke through the blockade of the space, and there was a "slam dunk" smash.

"Huh?" Ming Hai's face changed dramatically in an instant, and the whole person rushed out at a speed like the wind.

With a "ding" sound, the badminton made contact with the ground, and Ming Hai only touched the ball with a trace of it.

"Shhh The students who were in the three circles around and three circles outside suddenly gasped: "This, this is too fierce......"

"Whew!" Picking up the badminton on the ground, Ming Hai exhaled deeply and gave a thumbs up to Mr. Wang, who was smiling: "Come again!" ”

Gently waving the cue in his hand, Ming Hai sent the ball out in a soft manner.

"This kid ......" Mr. Wang sprinted, ran to the fence in an instant, threw the ball up, and the height of the badminton suddenly surpassed the big tree next to it, and fell down in a state of free fall.

With a muffled "bang", Mr. Wang picked up again, and the badminton rushed out with an indomitable attitude.

When Ming Hai saw this posture, he rushed back without looking back.

One step, two steps, three steps, every time Ming Hai takes a step, there will be a muffled sound on the ground, and every time there is a sound on the ground, Ming Hai's momentum will add a point, eighteen steps in a row, step by step is terrifying!

A strong loud bang of "Duang" came, and the momentum that Ming Hai had gathered all the way violently exploded at this moment.

I only heard the sonic boom of a shuttlecock tearing through the air echoing in the crowded campus, and the students around me swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

"This, is this the ace player of the 61 class pulling out to practice?"

"Don't talk, look at ......"

"Good ......"

"This ......" The shock in Mr. Wang's eyes flashed away, and then his body bent down sharply, and the whole person jumped up in the air, and waved the racket in his hand violently.

"Huh?" Mr. Wang, who jumped up two meters in the air, and the height of his arm and racket did not hit the ball.

"Good!" A familiar roar attracted everyone's attention, only to see Principal Li raise his arms in the crowd and shout, "Teacher Wang, after so many years, you have finally met your opponent!" ”

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!" Teacher Wang shouted with a smile on his face. Anyway, Minghai is his own student, the student is excellent, and the teacher must be happy.

"This ......" Looking at the dense classmates around me, as well as the teachers of each class, I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "When did so many people come?" ”

"They're all just here!" Eiko pointed to the teachers around her and smiled: "Teacher Wang used to have the title of "Prince of Badminton" in school, but I didn't expect this competition to be so difficult to solve. ”

"Haha, when I used to play badminton at home, Ming Hai challenged four people every time.

Seriously, this match is as exciting as a competition between professional players in my mind! I said excitedly.

"Yes, yes, yes! I feel the same way! "The head of Bingyang next to him is like a chicken pecking rice.

"Actually, we have a hidden master in the team." Meng Fan said solemnly beside him.

"Who?" As soon as he heard this, the insider turned his head after a glance, but the students in the other classes were interested one by one.

"Me, I'm such a big person, can't you see me?" The smile in Mengfan's eyes flashed.

All the students of Class 61: "Sure enough, ......"

Everyone: "......"

……

"Come again!" I saw that Mr. Wang took a deep breath, and the whole person became quiet.

Then, take two steps forward, throw the ball high, and the whole person jumps up from the ground.

With a "boom", the badminton rushed out with a brutal attitude.

"Drink!" Ming Hai made a splash and slapped the ball back.

Sprint, sprint, the white figure in the field rushed straight away like an arrow off the string, his knees slightly bent, and at the same time, putting the racket into his left hand, Mr. Wang made a 360-degree rotation in the air.

With a loud "boom", the shuttlecock fell directly at the feet of Ming Hai, who was about to turn around and sprint, as if it were moving instantly.

"Good!" The atmosphere in the field instantly climbed to the apex, and some people jumped up from the ground excitedly, and kept muttering: "This, isn't this Mr. Wang's famous stunt - "Shocking Rotary Buckle"? It's been a long time since I've seen it, woo woo ......"

"The legendary "earth-shattering whirlwind"? Bingyang shouted with a shocked face.

"That's right, I've heard others say that a few years ago, when Mr. Wang participated in a certain competition, he relied on this hand to amaze the Quartet and win the championship at that time in one fell swoop.

The title of "Prince of Badminton" was also a slogan that everyone shouted together at that time. Eiko explained with a smile on the side.

"Whew! I see, I didn't expect Mr. Wang to have such a glorious past! Bingyang patted his chest and said with a yearning expression.

"Of course~"

……

With Minghai's strong physique, he couldn't help but become breathless.

Indeed, every sprint is running with all your might, lest you lose a goal in 0.1 seconds.

"Whew!" With a deep breath, Ming Hai closed his eyes and slowly smoothed the anxiety in his heart.

The teachers and students in the middle of the field and the three circles outside the field quietly stared at Teacher Wang, who was dressed in white, calm and calm, and exuded a sky-high and sharp sea of bright sea.

Everyone held their breath, for fear of disturbing one of the parties in this "showdown of the century".

Even Long Aofeng, the man in black, who had always gone his own way, was silent.

I don't know how long it took, Ming Hai's eyes opened instantly, and an astonishing light flashed in his deep eyes.

He slowly lifted himself up and stood up straight, and began a new round of accumulation......

……