Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 190 Everyone Wants To Win
"boom."

A huge roar hit many feet.

On the field, the faces of both of them were a little pale.

It's just that Wu Hao was caused by excessive blood loss, and many of them were simply eroded by the bloody monsters Wu Hao shot.

uncomfortable.

This is the only feeling for many now.

Wu Hao has gone crazy, he is dying, and he will be defeated on this court.

Those blood-colored behemoths are not only amazingly powerful, but also slightly corrosive to many physical and mental states.

Many of them became more and more uncomfortable, and even he could feel that his mind was already a little cranky.

"Game Wu Hao, 5-0, switch venues."

The referee's sentence woke up two people on the field at the same time.

So, during the second break, Wu Hao slumped on the chair again.

He was exhausted, and now he was able to stand on the court because of an unyielding will to support him.

The coaches on both sides all started to make suggestions. At this time, only the two of them can say a few words in a fair manner.

"Wu Hao, it's the last game, can you stand it?"

The eyes of the coach of Shaoyang No. [-] Middle School were full of unbearable and distressed.

For their coaches, all the players are equivalent to their children, but now their own children have become like this.

Actually, as a coach, he wanted to abstain, but Wu Hao had his own persistence.

In this regard, Coach Li can only sigh in his heart, respecting the players' own choices.

On the other hand, the words of the coaches of Yanjing Middle School were much simpler.

"Many, hold on to me, it's the last game, don't lose points."

Many nodded helplessly, but their hearts were filled with bitterness.

He has been durable enough, after all, he has persisted for half an hour in the next two rounds.

However, there is nothing he can do if the monster on the opposite side doesn't fall down. Moreover, they have already won two games, and with the minister here, they have already advanced. Many people don't want to work hard at all.

Yes, but not necessary.

Wouldn't it be nice to let their lazy minister do a little bit of work?
Many people can guarantee that as long as he wins this game, he will dare to abstain from the last game of their ministers.

He can't be so cheap.

Many people have made up their minds.

On the sidelines, at Shaoyang Sixth Middle School, Qi Yuanjia silently took out his racket and walked to the next court.

"I'm going to warm up."

As for Ewing, they just nodded lightly and responded without looking back.

They have already received Wu Hao's determination, so they will not let Wu Hao down.

Thinking of this, Ewing stared solemnly at Yanjing Middle School on the other side.

There, as a minister, Yan Shisan was yawning with his eyes closed, his face was full of sleepiness, and he looked like he hadn't woken up.

Thinking of what Zhang Cheng said yesterday, Ewing raised his brows slightly, and secretly made up his mind.

He will win.

This is his determination.

……

A minute and a half passed in a flash. For Wu Hao, this was the last game.

There was no trace of blood on his face, and the blood scabs on his body had formed two millimeters thick.

In the last round, even if he tried his best, he would win it.

On the contrary, the attitudes of many of the opponents have undergone a huge change. Many of the serious faces suddenly became a little more comfortable, as if winning or losing has become less important.

Wu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he became more cautious, and the strong heartbeat sounded again.

But this time, Wu Hao frowned immediately, his face full of pain.

His heart was already overloaded and began to ache violently.

However, in order to win, he still chose to forcibly turn on the state of bathing in blood and burning his body, and the two millimeters thick blood scab on his body instantly burned up and turned into bloody arrogance.

Many raised their eyebrows helplessly, but they didn't show mercy.

Attitude is attitude, the ball that should be served still has to be served.

Then, the sword light appeared again, splitting the world in an instant.

A lot of sword intent has been strengthened.

Although he has been silent for five whole rounds, although his attitude has changed, his strength has become stronger in a sense.

"boom."

The knife intent glowing with coldness sliced ​​through the bloody arrogance on Wu Hao's body, and instantly slashed on his racket.

The mustard tennis ball jerked irregularly on the racket.

Wu Hao's complexion changed again, not only did he become stronger, but in a sense, he actually became weaker.

"boom."

The bloody arrogance boiled out, and Wu Hao fought back the ball with difficulty.

However, his right hand was numb, and the symptoms of excessive blood loss had spread from his face to his whole body!

This is physical exhaustion, he has no time!

Many hit back with their rackets out, and this shot was surprisingly easy.

The extreme pressure of the blood-colored monster suddenly became much smaller, and the power of the tennis ball wrapped in blood-colored arrogance also weakened a little.

This made many people suddenly realize that Wu Hao on the opposite side might not be able to survive.

This is his chance.

Wu Hao caught the ball with difficulty again, but this time, the knife light not only shattered the bloody arrogance on his body, but also shattered the racket.

With a snap.

The network cable was neatly cut.

Wu Hao didn't hold the racket firmly at the first time, and the ball incidentally knocked his racket out of bounds.

"15-0."

It looked as if the tide had turned and many were beginning to gain the upper hand.

Wu Hao changed his racket with heavy steps, his mood sank slowly.

Something bad.

Bang bang bang.

After serving three times in a row, many returned a game very quickly, and the score was rewritten to 5-1.

On the field, everyone noticed something was wrong, including Ewing and the others whose fingers were already turning white.

Xiao Haiyang and his two groups of doubles all lowered their heads with guilt.

If they hadn't lost all of them, how could Wu Hao be so desperate and crazy.

He is carrying the burden on their behalf...

"I can't lose."

Wu Hao secretly made up his mind that if he lost, Shaoyang No. [-] High School would lose, and this trip to the national competition would come to an end. He would never allow such a thing to happen.

"boom."

Wu Hao hit his heart with a fist, and forcefully coughed up a mouthful of blood. Immediately, the bloody arrogance on his body seemed to come alive, and his heart beat violently again.

Last game.

He must take it.

Wu Hao's actions shocked everyone present.

I couldn't help but make the most essential evaluation of Wu Hao: This is a ruthless person!
The mustard tennis ball was pinched again in Wu Hao's hands, and the scarlet power and bloody arrogance completely enveloped the mustard tennis ball.

then.

"boom."

The bloody behemoth reappears.

Many were already stunned by Wu Hao's actions just now.

People, they are only afraid of those who are not afraid of death!
Many rushed to fight with their knives, but were bitten by the bloody giant beast.

bang.

When he came back to his senses again, the tennis ball had already rolled out of his side.

And on many of the right hands, the racket split in two in an instant, and was smashed into two halves by a ball.

"15-0."

The referee swallowed, feeling that the players were crazy.

What a group of terrifying existences!
"Clap clap clap."

Wu Hao patted the tennis ball twice to relieve some fatigue.

In the heart, bursts of stabbing pain made his face twisted a little.

It wasn't until many changed a racket and walked back that Wu Hao continued to serve the second ball.

"boom."

"30-0."

boom.

"40-0."

One last ball left.

"That's all you want to win?"

A lot of Wu Hao, who had opened his mouth wide and had difficulty even breathing, asked.

"Hoohoohoo."

Wu Hao took a quick breath, took out another tennis ball and squeezed it in his hand.

And one last ball.

Taking advantage of this moment, Wu Hao replied simply: "It's not that I want to win, but that everyone wants to win!"

"is it?"

Duo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at the minister of his family who was standing and sleeping on the sidelines.

In fact, he didn't want to win that much.

"Then let you win."

As soon as the words were finished, a mustard tennis ball hit his feet and bounced out.

Then, Wu Hao's slightly cold voice entered his ears.

"No, you didn't let me win, but I won you."

After speaking, Wu Hao finally couldn't support his body, the racket let go, and he fell to the ground.

"Doctor, doctor..."

The referee exclaimed a little nervously, he even forgot to pronounce the verdict immediately after the score, he couldn't let Wu Hao die suddenly here!

After Wu Hao was carried on a stretcher and sent to the hospital, the strained hearts of the audience relaxed.

At this time, the referee wiped the sweat from his forehead and made a verdict:

"Game Wu Hao won, the score was 6-1."

Duo was stunned for a while, until Wu Hao's figure was no longer in sight, then he touched his nose and laughed at himself: "As for?"

"However, you did win it yourself!"

Duo stepped out of the court, and as soon as he returned to Yanjing Middle School, Yan Shisan opened his eyes and looked at him.

"you lose!"

"Well, he won."

"Oh."

After two short sentences, Yan Shisan closed his eyes again.

In this regard, many rolled their eyes directly.

From the looks of it, it was indeed a wise choice for him to lose.

This minister who is too lazy to die should let him move on stage, otherwise he will get sores sooner or later!

"Aren't you going to warm up?"

Many looked at the third singles player from Yanjing Middle School, and it should be his turn to play next.

Liu Hui blinked at many, and then said softly: "Is it important?"

Immediately, many touched their noses, deliberately avoided Yan Shisan's face and smiled, "It's not important."

"That's it."

Liu Hui suddenly laughed, and stood there indifferently, not wanting to move.

Warm up if you want to win.

With their ministers around, why is he working so hard?
Didn't you see that their minister has been sleeping with his eyes closed?
Then why can't it be their ministers who work hard?
For this, Liu Hui could only cheer Yan Shisan in his heart.

Anyway, if he met a lunatic like Wu Hao on the court, he would definitely not go crazy with him.

Just playing tennis?

What are you trying to do!
(End of this chapter)