The score reached 7:0, Zhao Si finally mastered the strength of receiving the ball, and the next game began to turn around.
Zhao Si, for his part, found badminton easier than table tennis. The table tennis ball is smaller, the ball spins, and it's a bit more challenging for him. But badminton, on the other hand, is all about power and speed, which is exactly what Zhao Si excels at.
Yang Zhen is very good at playing badminton, and Zhao Si is naturally not bad either. The two hit the ball hard and fast, and the battle was quite intense. The audience at the scene and netizens in the live broadcast room saw the two people flying all over the court, neither of them giving in to the other.
In the first game, Yang Zhen had a 7-point advantage and scored 21 points first, winning the game.
1:0
In the second game, the two played for 29 points. Zhao Si took the lead in scoring the 30th point and won.
1:1
At this time, the games of other players had already ended, but these two were still fighting fiercely, and many people gathered around to watch.
The third game was still exciting, with both players sweating profusely and going back and forth, with a single ball lasting dozens of rounds. However, Zhao Si gradually gained the upper hand in terms of physical strength, while Yang Zhen's swing power and ball reaction declined significantly.
Although Yang Zhen was born into a sports family, he hadn't done any high-intensity exercise since entering the entertainment industry. Unlike Zhao Si, who had practiced martial arts for twenty years and still wasn't slacking off, he also possessed Qinggong (lightness skills), making him naturally lighter than the average person.
21:17, Zhao Si won the third game.
Yang Zhen was convinced of his defeat. They all sincerely admired the truly strong ones, "You are really amazing!"
Zhao Si smiled broadly, "You're pretty good too! It's a pleasure playing with you!"
Zhao Si was indeed very happy playing; he loved this sport and enjoyed such exhilarating matches. However, Zhao Si's joy was premature. He didn't realize that he had already defeated his strongest competitor in the first round, and that the opponents he faced later, including those vying for the championship, were all mediocre.
Holding the gold cup, Zhao Si sincerely felt sorry for Yang Zhen. He felt that the second and third place players did not play as well as Yang Zhen.
Zhao Si observed the crowd for a while, then approached Yang Zhen and whispered, "You're amazing! In my heart, you're the runner-up."
Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Zhao Si to say that, but he was very happy to feel that his strength was recognized by a strong man.
"Thank you, you deserve the championship."
Zhao Si admitted this and smiled, but he still felt very sorry, "This competition is unfair."
Yang Zhen was delighted and tried to comfort him, "Nothing is absolutely fair. I was unlucky to meet you in the first round. I'm already very happy to have a match with you."
"Okay." Zhao Si nodded. He couldn't let Yang Zhen snatch the runner-up trophy from someone else. "Then I'll give this to you. I'll give you half of the championship."
Yang Zhen looked at the small bouquet of flowers that Zhao Si handed him, but didn't take it. He nodded at the trophy with his chin and said, "Then why don't you give it to me?"
"..." Why is this person like this? Zhao Si hugged the golden cup in his arms and said, "I won't give this to you."
"Hahahaha." Yang Zhen looked at him and laughed, thinking to himself, no wonder some people secretly said you are Grandet.
Zhao Si chatted with Yang Zhen for a few more words and then said goodbye and returned to the dormitory. He didn't know that what he and Yang Zhen said had reached the ears of the second and third place winners, and what they heard was particularly unpleasant. They said that Zhao Si said they were not worthy of the second and third place positions. They were so angry that they almost threw the trophy.
Zhao Si: "...Who is spreading rumors?!"
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