"We won, Ayor, you are so awesome, you gave him two big duck eggs, ha." Chen Xiling ran out and hugged Li Yinan and celebrated happily.

"Out of bounds," a middle-aged man who had been watching for a long time suddenly said.

"What?" Chen Xiling was suddenly stunned.

"I said the ball went out of bounds and the opponent scored," the middle-aged man said calmly.

"Who do you think you are? You're out of bounds when you say it...well..." Chen Xiling glared at him angrily and scolded loudly. Before he could finish speaking, Li Yinan covered his mouth and stopped him from talking.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xu, she doesn't know the rules and talks nonsense," Li Yinan said with an apologetic expression, losing all his pride.

"Who is that old guy? Ayor seems a little afraid of him." Chen Yilin touched Zhang Jiajie.

"Mr. Xu, the director of the Badminton Association, was here last time to referee the men's singles final of the invitational tournament." Xu Jiajie also nodded.

"Young boy, the game isn't over yet, hurry up and see if your racket is broken," Lu Dongjie said to Li Yinan with a smile.

"Huh, good luck to you. You got a point for nothing. Ayor, hurry up and finish this game." Chen Xiling glared at Lu Dongjie. She didn't dare to get angry at the man, so she had to vent her anger on Lu Dongjie.

"Young man, do you feel that your body has been drained? Do you want me to introduce Weishenbao Chinese herbal medicine to replenish you?" Lu Dongjie shook his racket and said to Li Yinan who was preparing to serve with a smile.

"Huh? Old guy, I hope you can still laugh later." Li Yinan's expression suddenly changed and he gave Lu Dongjie a cold look.

Li Yinan continued to serve. Lu Dongjie's style of play seemed to have changed. He no longer gave the opponent high and long balls at the beginning, but frequently played short lobs and shots in front of the net. The opponent seemed not to adapt to Lu Dongjie's rhythm.

The two were at odds again in the frontcourt.

After the two played three moves in front of the net, Lu Dongjie once again hit a high ball to the bottom line of the backcourt. The opponent seemed to want to kill the ball again, but the arc of the high ball was a bit off. Li Yinan judged it and did not dare to kill it.

The ball was changed to a draw. Lu Dongjie returned the ball diagonally, and the opponent hit a lob again. Lu Dongjie saw that the opponent seemed to want to go to the net to kill, so he had to pick a high ball from the backcourt.

Li Yinan's face suddenly showed a smile of success. He quickly stepped back, half of his body tilted again and jumped up high. He raised the racket in his hand and held it tightly, preparing to charge up a heavy kill.

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Come, the winner is about to be decided. The audience can't help but hold their breath and stare closely at Li Yinan's movements, for fear of missing such a wonderful blow in the blink of an eye. Chen Xiling clenches his hands, as if waiting for the ball to fall.

, she was about to rush out to celebrate, but classmate Guan Guan on the other side had closed her eyes unbearably, and the scene seemed to be frozen at this moment.

"Monster, hold on to your lungs, it's just a gesture, but it's not practical." There were boos and laughter at the scene.

Li Yinan stared blankly at the badminton ball rolling down in front of the net. The hit move that he was determined to win actually missed the net. He couldn't help but waved the racket in his hand with some annoyance.

Fourteen to two, the opponent made a mistake in killing the ball, and Lu Dongjie scored another point.

Judging from Li Yinan's two consecutive mistakes, his physical strength is rapidly depleting, causing his accuracy in controlling the ball to also decline.

Lu Dongjie looked at Li Yinan who was sweating profusely, with a subtle smile flashing in his eyes. Next, Lu Dongjie began to frequently throw high balls to the backcourt, creating opportunities for the opponent to kill the ball. You kill the ball, and I will move forward.

A short lob is returned from the court, and then the lob ball is continued to the back court.

The more anxious Li Yinan is to win this point, the more impulsive he becomes in playing. Whenever there is a chance to kill the ball, he often jumps up. Whether it is a forehand kill or a backhand kill, he fails to win it every time.

Physical strength and energy are being consumed rapidly.

Here it comes again, I saw Li Yinan leaping high again and hitting a forehand diagonal smash. The badminton flew towards the backcourt baseline at high speed. At this time, Lu Dongjie happened to be on the other side, but he also

He did not fly over to save the ball, but watched the ball fall to the ground with a smile.

"Yes" The audience shook their heads again and sighed, "What a pity."

Fourteen to three, the opponent smashed the ball out of bounds, and Lu Dongjie scored another point.

"Brother Dong is going to sound the clarion call for counterattack?" Wei Qiuhua looked at the situation in the field and couldn't help but ask Zeng Chang next to him.

"Well, do you think this is like a cat-and-mouse plot?" Zeng Chang touched his chin and replied nonchalantly.

After Li Yinan made three consecutive kill mistakes, his temper became even more impatient, and he began to hate Lu Dongjie's old tortoise-style playing style, so he gave up other more skillful playing methods and decided to use a perfect kill to win.

Achieve victory.

On the other hand, Lu Dongjie still played steadily, without any rush or impatience. He seemed to have no idea of ​​attack and adopted a completely passive defensive strategy. However, he firmly controlled the situation. No matter how fierce Li Yinan's offensive was, he could still resolve it.

The game points went from 14 to 4 to 14 to 10. Li Yinan began to make frequent mistakes in killing the ball. Either the ball missed the net or the ball went out of bounds. He never scored the last point. In the end, he himself

I don't even have the confidence to hit the ball again.

Li Yinan, who was panting, glared at Lu Dongjie fiercely. He had realized that Lu Dongjie, an old and cunning guy, was playing a war of attrition with him. In this case, I will accompany you slowly.

Li Yinan changed his style of play just now and kept accompanying Lu Dongjie back and forth at the net and backcourt. Even if there was an opportunity to kill the ball, he ignored it and continued to compete with Lu Dongjie back and forth on the diagonal line.

However, it turned out that this was just his wishful thinking. Lu Dongjie had the energy to accompany him slowly, but he did not. After consuming most of his energy, his judgment also declined sharply, and he did not even catch the inbounds ball.

Li Yinan made several low-level mistakes one after another, and the score reached 14 to 16. These 16 points were all sent by the opponent, and Lu Dongjie got back the game.

"Hey, isn't your move called showing strength with weakness, overcoming strength with softness?" Guan Guan grumbled angrily, but still handed Lu Dongjie a towel and mineral water.

"Thank you." Lu Dongjie took a sip of the mineral water handed over by classmate Guan Guan. This little girl finally got the idea.

"Ayor, what's wrong with you? You were playing well at first, but then..." Chen Yilin looked at Li Yinan, whose face was full of physical and mental exhaustion, and stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, it's just one point away from finishing it. It's such a pity," Chen Xiling also added at the side.

"That old turtle who jumped on the street is so cunning, it makes me sad..." Li Yinan gritted his teeth angrily.

Xu Jiajie glanced at Lu Dongjie and whispered a few words to Li Yinan.

"Really?" Li Yinan looked up at Xu Jiajie doubtfully.

"I watched two games and I found that he is good at defense but not at offense, so you have to change your style of play." Xu Jiajie smiled and nodded.

In the third game, Lu Dongjie had the right to serve and Li Yinan received the serve.

"Young boy, remember to ask your mother to make a Shiquan Da Tonic soup for you to drink when you go home tonight." Lu Dongjie looked at him with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's kick off." Li Yinan was a little annoyed at Lu Dongjie's teasing, but he held it back. When he won, he would definitely humiliate him in return.

However, starting from this game, the audience clearly felt that Lu Dongjie's playing style was completely different. The offensive and defensive roles of both sides were completely reversed. Lu Dongjie began to frequently hit the ball in four directions, constantly hitting the four corners of the opponent's court.

Mobilize the opponent to move back and forth in various positions.

Mr. Xu in the field couldn't help but smile as he looked at this scene. This move is the most consuming technique for the opponent, but the user must also be very proficient in the basic skills.

And Lu Dongjie was not in a hurry to score. The young man was young and energetic, so he asked him to run a little longer. After playing seven or eight balls back and forth, Li Yinan made his first catch error, and Lu Dongjie scored first.

Next, Lu Dongjie changed his style of play. Lu Dongjie anticipated the opponent's movement direction and began to play repeated shots frequently. He first repeated the ball in the backcourt, waited for the opponent to adapt, and then moved to the net and repeated,

Continuously wearing down his patience, with one of his catching errors, Lu Dongjie scored another point.

No matter how stupid the audience is, they can still see that this bad guy Lu Dongjie is playing tricks on others. He first shows his weakness, then lures the enemy deeper, and then closes the door and beats the dog. His conscience is very bad.

Lu Dongjie still did not take the initiative to attack, and used various techniques to weaken the enemy in turn. The little guy Li Yinan could only run around to deal with it. As his physical strength was consumed more and more,

He made more and more mistakes.

From one to zero, it slowly turned into fourteen to zero, a cycle of cause and effect.

At the match point of this game, Li Yinan hit a high ball in the frontcourt. Lu Dongjie, who had not shown any aggression in the three games, suddenly exerted his strength and jumped up suddenly. The audience knew it when they saw this posture.

He is about to make a killing move.

Li Yinan quickly moved closer to the backcourt. Unexpectedly, Lu Dongjie in mid-air just made a fake move. When he was about to reach the backcourt, the tennis racket in Lu Dongjie's hand changed from a straight shot to a horizontal shot, and the ball was

Gently put it forward, the badminton rolled over the net and slowly fell to the ground, rolling twice.

When Li Yinan saw the last ball falling in front of his eyes, he finally ran out of energy. He threw away the racket in relief and lay directly on the ground unable to say a word, panting like a pug.

"Young man, I accept it," Lu Dongjie said to him with a smile.

"I won, I finally won, you are so awesome!" Student Guan Guan was so surprised that it was hard to describe. He rushed over and hugged Lu Dongjie.

"Don't you dislike my manliness?" Lu Dongjie wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a teasing smile.
Chapter completed!