Net King: Age of Miracles!

Chapter 336 335. The Final Big Bang!

"boom!!"

"This game will be won by Lihai Omori!"

"score."

"4-1!!"

Everyone in Higa, who was still applauding the wooden hand at the beginning, has turned off the fire at this moment.

In the confrontation between Mushou and Maori, they deeply realized the huge gap with each other.

"Snapped!"

Facing the landing tennis ball, Mu Shou once again hit a big ball.

The ball draws a flexible curve flowing in the air like a snake, which looks very beautiful.

"boom!"

But on that unimpeded trajectory, Maori had been waiting in front of him holding the racket for a long time, and hit a counterattack.

"drink!"

The ball plummeted diagonally like a meteor.

But the wooden hand appeared at the place where the ball fell for an instant and swung the racket again.

"it's useless"

"In the long tug of war."

"No matter what, you can't win Maori."

King Ren snickered as he watched the wooden hand struggling non-stop.

The method of shrinking the ground does give Mu Shou the speed of teleportation, no matter where the ball is, he can rush to catch it.

But that alone is not enough.

Because if it is just defense, it is impossible to defeat Maori.

The previous loss of points has proved this point.

"drink!"

"ha!"

"ah!!"

Every goal is extremely long before scoring. From being able to play back and forth at the beginning, to the current one-sided defense, Mushou has fallen into a decline.

"Bang!"

"15-0!!"

In the end, on a return shot, the wooden hand failed to hold the racket, so that the point was lost.

"Yongshiro"

Looking at the wooden hand that continued to hold the racket even if the arm trembled, Ping Guchang felt very uncomfortable.

"Obviously I can't even hold the racket anymore."

"What's the point of fighting like this?"

Tian Renzhi stared at the sweaty wooden hand, wondering why he persisted.

Any move in the hand will be blocked by Maori and fight back.

The defense can only delay for a while, and finally lose points in exhaustion.

He had only played five rounds, but Mu Shou's physical strength was already bottoming out.

Every time he and Maori score, they will spend a lot of time confronting each other.

And now, almost half an hour has passed, and the fifth round has only been played.

But the consumption of wooden hands is far greater than the gross profit

But he was still struggling unrelentingly.

"Aha!!"

"boom!"

Shouting angrily, the wooden hand hit the ball back again, and then he staggered, unable to stand still, and fell to the ground.

"Snapped!"

"boom!"

"30-0!"

A merciless swipe from Maori sent the ball the other way.

"Hey, classmate, are you okay?"

The referee looked at the wooden hand lying on the ground, stretching out his hand to support the ground and asked.

"It's all right"

Sweating all over his body, he exhausted all his strength just by supporting his arms, and it was difficult to even make a sound. In that state, he looked weak, but even so, he tried hard to stand up.

"Wooden-kun, you really are."

Looking at the wooden hand who still didn't intend to give up, Maori sighed and knew what he was thinking.

Eishiro Kite.

A tennis player with the "ambition" to hit the whole country.

When I came into contact with him last year, I was still in the training camp for the youth trials.

At that time, Mu Shou's mouth was also quite rude, even the seniors would always "speak evil words" when facing the former him.

At that time, I didn't care about Mu Hand's irony at all.

But later, because he met Yukimura, he understood the preciousness of tennis after the fiasco.

Maori was able to reborn on a bigger stage.

At that time, he understood the mood of the wooden hand.

Why, as a hard-working party, Mushou couldn't even get out of the regional competition in Higa?

He doesn't work hard and fishes, but he can travel around the country as if nothing happened?

That huge gap is enough to make people feel unfair.

This is why Mu Shou particularly liked to "target" Maori back then.

Why are you like an empty shell qualified to go to the whole country?

And what supports the wooden hand now is the mood that absolutely does not want to admit defeat.

Not referring to the competition but to let out the breath of the past.

No matter what the result is, even if he loses, he will hug Mao Li's thigh to death and never let him climb up comfortably.

After knowing the other party's thoughts, Maori could only shake his head helplessly.

"If you do this"

"I'll do my best to bury you."

Mao Li looked at the wooden hand who barely stood up, and then said softly.

It's time for him to give Wooden an answer

His eyes closed slowly, and under the eyes of others, Maori fell into a sleep state.

"Hey"

"That's right."

Seeing Mao Li finally entering the posture of going all out, the wooden hand who had just stabilized his body laughed.

"If you don't knock me down quickly, I will be entangled to the end."

Although it is very strenuous just to take a breath now, the wooden hand has momentum.

"boom!!"

"40-0!"

"boom!!"

"5-1!"

The method of shrinking the land was not directly in place this time, which indicated that the wooden hand was difficult to chase, so that points were lost.

"Bang!!"

"15-0!"

Mori hit the ball with a stronger stance, so that he couldn't easily hold the racket, and the racket rolled on the ground together with the tennis ball.

"boom!"

"30-0!!"

The speed of the run slowed down by a big step, and the ball jumped out of the diagonal.

"boom!!"

"40-0!!"

The serve was hit back, and Mushou didn't even have the movement to chase the ball at this moment.

"The limit has been reached."

"He's tried hard enough."

"But senior Maori is too strong."

"But we can't just let him end like this."

"Yeah, anyway, I also stayed in our Four Heavens Treasure Temple."

"Come on for him!"

Everyone in the Sitianbao Temple watched the wooden hands of the same Kansai fighting in the auditorium, and they couldn't help shouting for him.

"Wooden hands! Come on!"

"Anyway, it's the last ball, so let's die better!"

"Give Senior Maori a hard ball!!"

The originally quiet stadium was suddenly enveloped by their shouts.

"Really loud guys."

"If you lose, don't go back to practice."

The trance-like eyes gradually solidified, and Mu Shou only felt that their shouts made people irritated.

But there is one thing he agrees with.

As a junior in Kansai, before the end, at least give the senior Maori a "farewell gift".

Just let this senior wake up.

"Last ball."

"You have to take it well."

"senior!"

With all the strength in his body, the wooden hand threw the ball up, and his body leaped violently to hit the final "big bang".

"Boom!!"

Like a real explosion, the audience's ears rang with a shocking sound, and the violent air pressure dissipated from the surroundings.

"This Big Bang"

"It doesn't feel the same as before!"

"Yongshiro"

The words of everyone in Higa also made others aware of the special nature of this ball.

(It was indeed a big bang, but it seemed more powerful.)

Baishi looked at the wooden hand that stood shaking for a long time after serving the ball, and knew what the opponent understood at the critical moment.

"boom!!"

Facing the ball, Maori found the right position, and swung his racket out when the ball bounced.

"Zizz!!"

The ball hit the racket surface and made a harsh friction sound.

What finally fell into everyone's sight was Maori's punctured racket and the tennis ball that fell to the wooden hands and feet.

"Oh, it's really scary."

"Finally able to send the ball like this."

"I wonder if you did it on purpose"

With such an exclamation, Maori opened his eyes at some point.

The picture on the field also means that the match between Li Hai and Higa has come to an end.

"This set is won by Lihai Omori!"

"score."

"6-1!"