When Chen Yong's shuttlecock fell onto the floor of the badminton court, a burst of excited cheers erupted inside the badminton court. The players' faces were filled with excitement and joy, and their applause and cheers were like the victory trumpet on the battlefield, expressing their unwavering support and admiration for Chen Yong's spirit.
Although the score gap still existed, Chen Yong's score this time was not only a breakthrough in points, but also a breakthrough in spirit. This shot of his, like a bright beam of light, illuminated the difficult path of their game, proving that even in adversity, Chen Yong still possessed unwavering willpower and fighting spirit.
At this moment, the score seems less important, what's important is the spirit shown by Chen Yong, which has reignited the fighting spirit of his teammates. Their eyes are filled with new hope and strength, as if this point is not just Chen Yong's score, but a collective victory for the whole team. In this challenging game, Chen Yong once again proved himself to be a true leader and warrior.
At that moment, Chen Yong felt an unprecedented surge of power within him. This feeling was both wonderful and exhilarating, as if every cell in his body was cheering, and he was filled with an indescribable lightness and strength. It was as if his fatigue and pressure had been swept away by this new energy, replaced by a fervent and abundant vitality.
Lin Fei stood aside, staring at Chen Yong without turning his eyes away. He could also feel that strange power. A warm halo seemed to surround Chen Yong, emitting a faint yellow light that was not dazzling, but soft and comforting, as if the warm sunlight was surrounding him. This light gave a sense of strength and reassurance, involuntarily attracting Lin Fei, whose eyes were filled with amazement and admiration.
Huang Zhi looked at Chen Yong with a complex expression in his eyes and softly asked Lin Fei, "You saw it, right? The change in Chen Yong?" Lin Fei nodded, still focusing on Chen Yong, and replied, "Yes, that light, it's really dazzling." His voice carried a hint of awe and surprise.
Zhang Min also joined the conversation and his voice revealed a hint of emotion: "Isn't the basketball spirit a manifestation of personal willpower? That dazzling light does resemble Chen Yong." His eyes were filled with recognition and admiration for Chen Yong. "It's not the kind of glaring brilliance, but a warmth, a firmness, like a healing light. Just like Chen Yong himself, that warm power is enough to protect and support everyone around him."
The three of them focused their gaze on Chen Yong, watching the warm light surrounding him, feeling its power and warmth like the sun. At this moment, Chen Yong was not just a player, but more like the guardian of the entire team, his presence giving his teammates endless confidence and strength.
Li Wei and Zheng You stood aside, their eyes revealing a hint of jealousy and longing. Watching the warm and dazzling light on Chen Yong, they felt a strong surge of motivation and determination. Li Wei clenched his fists, his eyes shining with determination, and whispered to Zheng You, "See that? That's the goal we need to chase." Zheng You nodded, his eyes also filled with determination and ambition. They both silently vowed to keep up with Chen Yong's pace and not be left behind by this dazzling light.
On the other side, Zhao Fei looked at Chen Yong with a slight smile on his lips. He murmured to himself, "Is this guy finally getting serious?" His voice carried a hint of playfulness and anticipation, seemingly surprised and curious about Chen Yong's new transformation. He knew that this competition was about to become even more exciting and unpredictable.
Xie Ting and Zhou Yang stood aside. Although they couldn't see the special aura on Chen Yong, they could feel that something incredible was happening to him. Chen Yong's momentum, posture, and even the way he held the racket all exuded a new sense of confidence and power.
Chen Yong stood on the service line, his gaze firm, the racket in his hand an extension of his will. He took a deep breath, steadied his mind, and then without hesitation, served the ball. The ball quickly flew out, cutting through the air, heading straight for the opponent's court.
Wang Min reacted quickly, skillfully flicking the ball towards Chen Yong's backcourt. However, this time Chen Yong was not the same as before, his movements were faster and more precise. He lightly leaped up, hitting a high-speed flat shot over Wang Min's forehand backcourt, intending to increase the pace. When Wang Min attempted to slow down the game with a non-turning drop shot, Chen Yong immediately seized the opportunity, with continuous and rapid movements, each step of his being extremely precise. Realizing this was an excellent attacking opportunity, he swiftly and decisively advanced to the front court.
Chen Yong's gaze was sharp, accompanied by a swift stride, he forcefully flicked the ball, sending it on a slightly curved straight path. The ball quickly flew over the net, heading straight for Wang Min's backcourt. This shot not only had great speed but also an extremely precise placement, cleverly countering Wang Min's tactics, aiming to force Wang Min to retreat and thus gain control of the game.
Wang Min As an experienced coach, he can remain calm even in the face of such an attack. He quickly steps back, keeping his eyes fixed on the trajectory of the ball, preparing for the next move. The players on the sidelines are watching this exciting showdown intently, feeling Chen Yong's newfound strength and determination.
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