Feather edge 24: Chapter 24
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With the gradual improvement in the quality of smashes, Lin Fei's training has entered a new stage - jump smash. This technique requires players to jump from the ground and complete a powerful hitting motion in the air, testing both the athlete's explosive power and the proficiency in coordination and technique. 0
 
Lin Fei stands at the back of the badminton court, focusing on judging the landing point of the shuttlecock fed by Wang Min. He leaps lightly, almost losing contact with the ground, and at that moment, the power of his whole body converges on his right arm like a sledgehammer. The rotation of the wrist drives the badminton racket, and suddenly, an explosively powerful jump smash is sent out. This strike, like a thunderous force, produces a tremendous impact that shakes the entire training hall. 0
 
 
The sudden sound startled the other badminton team members at the training hall. Chen Yong, who had just engaged in an intense match with Deng Yu, couldn't help but turn his head in the direction of the sound. Seeing Lin Fei's powerful yet graceful posture, he couldn't help but feel a sense of indescribable emotion, acknowledging the astonishing potential of this junior. 0
 
Similarly, Li Wei, who was practicing flat drives with Zhang Min, had to pause his movements, his eyes reflecting serious contemplation. He considered himself a heavy hitter in the team, but Lin Fei's elegant yet powerful jump smashes made him admit that he might still have some shortcomings in this aspect. 0
 
 
Suddenly, a badminton hit struck Li Wei's cheek, pulling him back from his thoughts to reality. "Focus!" Zhang Min's voice carried a hint of severity, "Don't get lost in the performance of your junior. There will always be someone improving on the badminton court, what you need to do is surpass them!" 0
 
Li Wei touched his reddened cheek where the shuttlecock had hit, and raised his racket again with a firmer gaze. He knew that every improvement on the badminton court wouldn't come easily, and every advancement would require sweat and effort. The determination and strength shown by Lin Fei silently inspired him, filling him with anticipation and motivation for his future. 0
 
 
Wang Min stood on the sidelines, his eyes shining with satisfaction and anticipation. He had just witnessed Lin Fei's breathtaking dunk, a display of power and elegance, but as a coach, he knew that Lin Fei could do even better. 0
 
Lin Fei landed lightly from the air, his muscles absorbing the impact of the landing. Coach Wang quickly walked up to him, with a slight smile on his face: "Lin Fei, your explosive power and coordination were showcased perfectly in that dunk just now. But there is still some room for adjustment." 0
 
 
Lin Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked firmly at Wang Min. He knew that the next words would be an important step forward. 0
 
"The core of badminton movements is in the waist and the flight. Whether it's a smash or defense, the use of waist strength is crucial," Wang Min pointed to Lin Fei's abdomen. "To achieve full power release, you need to strengthen your core muscles more in training. What I'm going to teach you now is how to more effectively utilize your waist strength in the air." 0
 
 
Wang Min then personally took the field, his movements precise and fluid, just like when he was young and competing. As he leapt, his waist and upper body formed a graceful arc, much like the state of a taut bow, with every inch of muscle storing energy for the final lethal blow. 0
 
"Pay attention to my waist and upper body movements," Wang Min demonstrated in slow motion, emphasizing the power transmission from the core to the stroke. "While in the air, try to use your waist to drive your body, making your shots more penetrating." 0
 
 
Lin Fei closely watches every move of Wang Min, simulating every detail in his mind. His sneakers lightly touch the wooden floor of the badminton court, and Lin Fei's eyes gather into a sharp focus of concentration. With each jump, every movement, and every breath, he deeply understands the essence of Coach Wang's guidance. Like dancing in the air, his body gradually learns the stretched power, a flexible and agile force. 0
 
With each jump, he focuses on that moment of suspension, the instant of transition between ground and air, and the crucial moment of storing and releasing power. His arms and legs stretch to the extreme, like a recurve bow in the hands of a Mongolian warrior, concentrating energy at a point, waiting for that precise moment. 0
 
 
When he stood in his designated position again, his body was already filled with energy ready to burst. He took a deep breath and, as Wang Min served, he instantly judged the ball's landing spot. Stepping forward, his body was propelled like a spring, jumping fiercely. His whole body formed the maximum recurve shape like a bow, with his hands and feet pulled taut like bowstrings, storing immense potential. At that moment, his heart, his will, his muscles, all awaited that perfect release. 0
 
In the air, Lin Fei felt an unprecedented power boiling within him, coming from his core. When the transformation moment arrived, that power shot out from his core through his arms like an arrow from a Mongolian bow, reaching the badminton racket in his hand. A steady and powerful torque pierced through his body, and with that strike, the shuttlecock flew like a bullet through the net, cutting through the air towards the opponent's court. 0
 
 
At the moment when the kill ball dropped, the entire stadium seemed to fall silent. Lin Fei completed a perfect extension and contraction of his body in the air, not only as a kill ball movement, but also like a marvelous interpretation of physics and biomechanics. His silhouette in the air resembled a flying hero depicted by an artist, symbolizing both strength and aesthetic expression. 0
 
 
 
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