The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1179 : Blast your opponent in three minutes (2)

"How can it be?!

Li Yingjun yelled, horror appeared on his face.

Before he could react, a ball containing terror force broke through racquet and hit him fiercely.

Under the tremendous force, his feet couldn't grasp the ground tightly, and his body flew out.

boom!

The body fell to the ground.

But the powerful force has not diminished.

Let Li Yingjun's body slide to the ground, and finally hit the wall of the stand.

pain!

Heart-piercing pain!

That kind of pain spread throughout Li Yingjun's body, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Ugh"

A scream came from his mouth.

His hands and feet were shaking, and his whole body was twitching.

The original angry look became distorted.

It was just one goal, and he was hit by Byodoin Temple.

30--0!

Byodoin scored the second point!

The arena fell into a strange silence.

Those audiences from the Han country can no longer shout, everyone looks at Byodoin Temple with deep fear in their eyes

"It's so weak and pitiful!"

Seeing Li Yingjun's miserable appearance, a touch of disdain flashed across Byodoin's face.

"asshole!"

"Not only did he injure handsome, he was even so handsome."

"How dare we despise the team of our Korean Empire."

"Refeeee, we request that this bastard be disqualified from the match and ban him for life.

"Attack your opponent at will, let him get out of court!"

The faces of the audience in Han country were full of anger, glaring at Byodo-in Temple one by one.

"Get me suspended? Get out of the game?!"

Byodoin gave a dangerous smile.

Then glanced at the audience, the turbulent breath erupted like a mountain torrent.

boom!

The terrible momentum rushed to the surroundings.

The audience who had called the device instantly fell silent, and could no longer say a word.

" very scary!"

The audience from Han country swallowed.

Under the breath of Byodo-in Temple, they felt that they were about to rest.

"asshole!"

At this time, Li Yingjun stood up tremblingly.

The severe pain had already made his complexion distorted.

But he knew that he would never fall down in the live broadcast.

The unconscious player who was hit by a ball can't want to stay on the representative team.

Because this is not only a shame, but also a shame for the entire Han national team.

Endure the severe pain and return to the arena, and calm down.

"I wanted to give you ten minutes!"

Byodoin looked at the two men coldly, and the aura of destruction continued to spread from him: "But now it seems that this is not necessary at all!"

what!

The tennis ball flies from the fingers.

The terrible Thunder sonic boom blasted the entire arena.

A ball of terror was blown away, the light illuminates the court and rushes straight to the opponent.

Li Yingjun was shocked and just wanted to fight back, but his pupils quickly expanded.

Because in his sight, a dark shadow appeared behind the Byodoin Temple.

It was a skeleton pirate, holding a Western sword.

There was a bloodthirsty laugh.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

Blood splattered and fell on the ground.

Li Yingjun's body flew high into the sky like a parabola, and then fell heavily.

Tennis balls blasted into the stands, forming a spider-web-like pit.

Smoke and dust filled halftime.

When the audience looked towards the field.

He found that Li Yingjun was already lying in a pool of blood, not knowing his life or death.

Doubles a match is over!

A total of three balls, which lasted three minutes!

The audience fell into deathly silence.

The audience even showed ghostly expressions, and some even wiped their eyes, wondering if they were mistaken.

It took a full ten seconds before the noise reverberated through the audience.

"Then, does that Japanese player want to kill?"

"Unexpectedly, Li Yingjun was seriously injured by a ball!"

"Asshole, such a dead hand, this kind of person does not deserve to be a tennis player!"

"Expell this swordsman from the court and ban him for a lifetime!

The audience in Han country was extremely angry.

They bought tickets to watch because they wanted to see their country win.

But I didn't see the victory, but I saw it was crushed.

Two of the doubles were wounded.

Li Yingjun of doubles one fell in a pool of blood even more.

How can this make them acceptable.

"It's over!"

The coach sat slumped in his position, full of bitterness.

Losing streak two matches, the hope of the han national team winning is slim.

He can even imagine how much punishment he will be punished after this match is over.

Maybe he will be expelled from the training camp.

...For flowers...

"Coach, there is only one way to win now!"

Park Daxing said in a deep voice.

"any solution?"

The coach hurriedly asked.

"Let the Japanese team deliberately lose to us!"

Park Daesung replied in a low voice.

"Um?"

The coach was taken aback, not knowing what he meant.

"There is nothing in the world that can't be settled by money."

Park Daxing whispered in his ear.

"Are you talking about buying a member of the Japanese team?"

The coach is a joke.

Unexpectedly, Park Daesung would come up with such a way.

"The Japanese team is not commercialized, so regardless of the wealth of the coaches and players, they will definitely be fooled as long as we use generous gifts to seduce them!"

Park Daesung whispered.

He was also a man of integrity and integrity at the beginning.

But in the end, under the temptation of profit, he concealed his age and joined the training camp.

So in his opinion, as long as the lure of huge profits, the Japanese team will definitely be able to play the black game.

"But "

The coach opened his mouth, feeling a little unreliable.

"Coach, don't forget that the Japanese team has already won ten winning streaks in the qualifying round. This match is not important to them at all. Even if they lose, it will have no effect!"

Park Daxing continued to tempt him.

This match is related to the endorsement of 300 million won.

If he just gives up like this, how will he be willing?

"Really can?""

The coach was a little moved.

The Japanese team is the World Cup champion.

If the Japanese team can be leveled with money, it will undoubtedly be worth it.

After all, they won, and the follow-up endorsements and sponsorships are definitely far more than the funds spent to balance the Japanese team.

"If you don't do this, you will be expelled from the training camp after the match is over!"

Park Daesung sneered.

The World Cup is just around the corner.

So even if the players lose miserably, the team will not be so good.

Because there are still players to participate in the World Cup.

But the coach is different.

The World Cup does not require a coach to play, and it doesn't matter if one or two are driven out.

"Humph!"

The coach snorted coldly.

But I also knew that I had nowhere to go.

So he stood up and walked secretly in the direction of the passage. Xi.

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