The pressure on Hang Feizhou's body suddenly became very great.
Although he was facing a thirteen-year-old youth, he felt like he was fighting against the senior brothers of the first team.
Impossible!
How could this Xu Yi have such skills? It was probably just that he was not used to the opponent's left hand attack.
Hang Feizhou comforted himself.
The match continued.
It was still Xu Yi who served.
He got into a serving position and looked at the tensed Hang Feizhou. He said in a low voice,"Brother, is your skill the top strength of the second team of the national team?!”
He liked to play with his mentality?
Did he really think that he couldn't handle it?
Hangfeizhou was stunned for a moment. His expression was cold as he was about to reply.
Bang!
Xu Yi had already started playing.
A high ball in the backcourt.
"You-"
Hang Feizhou gritted his teeth and dashed out.
Because his reaction was a beat slower.
The ball was caught.
However, the return speed was slow and the landing point was poor.
This time, Xu Yi did not even need to predict anything. He simply kicked his legs.
A slam dunk.
Bang!
He scored again.
"3 to 0."
The referee's voice rang out.
The score made Hang Feizhou's veins pop out.
When it was Xu Yi's turn to kick off again, he finally found the chance to speak.
"Just you wait. When I get used to your left-handed rhythm, you'll be crying.”Hang Feizhou said hatefully.
Xu Yi sighed.
This young man was indeed young.
Impulsiveness, jealousy, and lack of brains.
He still had too little experience.
For people who had experienced many setbacks in the competition, even if you tried to change your attitude and say harsh words, they would not pay attention to you.
……
"4 to 0."
"5 to 0."
"6 to 0."
In the inner court, other than the two attacking each other, no one else could speak.
Everyone was staring at the match in shock, looking at Xu Yi.
Initially, they thought that Xu Yi was just taking advantage of his left-handedness to catch Hang Feizhou off guard.
When Hang Fei Zhou had gotten used to it, he could slowly catch up.
But now, after so many balls, they understood a few things.
Firstly, Xu Yi's ability in shuttlecock was superior to Hang Feizhou's.
Secondly, Xu Yi was left-handed. In the video, he used his right hand to attack. Now, in comparison, he was obviously weaker than his left hand.
Thirdly, he still seemed to be holding back, making it difficult for others to see how strong he was.
Terrifying!
It was too terrifying!
Who would have thought that a 13-year-old boy would actually have the strength of the second team of the national team, and it was the kind of pressure.
How would he fare against the national team?!
This scene appeared in everyone's mind.
At the same time, they were comparing Xu Yi to another person.
Super Dan, who started playing basketball at the age of five, entered the professional sports school team at the age of nine, entered the national team at the age of seventeen, and became the world's number one at the age of nineteen.
Then, it was the champions of the various major competitions.
This was a legend.
After today's match, Xu Yi was sure to enter the national team.
Would he be able to break the record set by the super pill?
No one knew, and no one dared to think about it.
After all, Xu Yi was still too young and there were too many uncertainties.
However, he was undoubtedly a genius, a genius in the field of shuttlecraft.
"10:0, Xu Yi wins."
Ten balls passed.
The situation was like a slaughterhouse.
A one-sided massacre.
Hang Feizhou's glabella had already turned black.
He couldn't win a single ball.
He had tried all sorts of fighting styles and breakthroughs, but Xu Yi was like a demon.
No matter how he attacked, the other party would know his intentions one step ahead of time.
How could they fight this!
Can I still play?
What he wanted the most now was to end the match as soon as possible and then disappear in front of everyone.
Moreover, he only understood one thing now.
Why did Xu Yi request to change from eleven balls to twenty-one balls before the start of the match?
He must have planned this, definitely!
Hang Feizhou blamed all his embarrassment on Xu Yi.
He didn't think that this was all because of his actions.
The eleventh ball.
Xu Yi looked at the hatred in Hang Feizhou's eyes and shook his head.
Why bother?
A man's sins could be saved, but it was not easy to save his own sins.
He tossed the ball lightly with his right hand and caught it with his left hand.
However, something strange happened.
Xu Yi's racket merely touched the ball, and the ball bounced up a few centimeters before landing beside his feet.
"Hmm? This…10 to 1. Xu Yi made a mistake in serving, and Hang Feizhou won by one.”
The referee was stunned for a moment before announcing the result.
"Pfft!"
"This…This Xu Yi is giving up the ball."
"Is there a way to let the ball pass in a game of shuttlecock?"
"No, it's a little too much to give up the ball.”
"0 points for acting.”
"Isn't it only possible for table tennis players to give way?!？”
"Don't forget, Xu Yi was a table tennis player.”
The other contestants were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
The judges laughed bitterly. This Xu Yi was too good at playing.
It was an unspoken international rule for table tennis to give way to the ball.
No one would say anything.
However, if you let the ball go so easily, you might be pushed to the forefront of the storm. Saying that you were passive in the game had a completely different meaning.
"You, I, I admit defeat!" Hang Feizhou was indignant and his face flushed red.
Taunt!
Xu Yi's concession was a humiliation.
At the same time, he was filled with regret.
Why did he recklessly enter the arena without understanding the other party's strength?
Xu Yi was stunned.
Admit defeat?
Don't!
What if he admitted defeat and the system determined that his game was invalid?
At least he had to finish 21 balls.
"Why don't I switch back to my right hand and fight with you?？”Xu Yi said.
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