Metropolis: I am professional in breaking up troubles

Chapter 395



The originally good situation has become like this again, and Wan Shihong is a little unacceptable.

"How can this be, can't I even win Jiang Yu's last ball?"

"Shihong, come on!"

"Don't worry, adjust your condition. "

Ruan Tianhang cheered for Wan Shihong one after another, and he couldn't sit still.

Originally, 3-9 was beaten to 8-9, which is funny.

There were only two balls left, and Wan Shihong became cautious.

On their side, plus the five goals that Yan Yingzhuo did not lose, there were only seven goals, and the last goal could not be lost, so only six goals could be lost.

Jiang Yu's other four people on their side haven't played yet, and there are still 40 chances to score, and the big gap is not a star and a half!

After Wan Shihong made a plan for this serve in her heart, she served.

Wan Shihong's imagination was very good, after Jiang Yu hit the ball back, Wan Shihong felt that she would take a risk, so she played a wipe tennis.

After the tennis ball was wiped over the net, it became unmotivated, fell down the edge, and talked on the ground.

"It's a vile play. "

Jiang Yu quickly stepped forward and patted it up a gear, and the tennis ball was played back, but Jiang Yu also played the tennis ball.

"What, you can catch a tennis ball. Wan Shihong was taken aback and hurriedly stepped forward, but in the end she didn't catch it, and the ball lost again.

"This..."

Wan Shihong picked up the ball, and the whole person was a little unreminiscent: "I actually only have the last ball left?"

Wan Shihong suddenly didn't dare to play this ball, if the last ball was also won by Jiang Yu, how could she accept it?

"Wan Shihong, don't be stunned. "

Jiang Yu's voice reminded Wan Shihong.

"Oh, good. "

"I can only resign myself to fate. Wan Shihong knew that hesitation was not a solution, so she could only continue.

Wan Shihong repeated her old skills and played tennis.

But this time, Wan Shihong learned to be obedient, and thought that Jiang Yu would come back with a game of tennis, so she came up in advance to prepare.

"Who still plays the original routine. "

Jiang Yu smiled faintly, but he could play tennis, and a high ball flew towards the air.

"Oops. "

Wan Shihong immediately ran back, and the racket received the ball, but her back was still facing Jiang Yu, and the ball still didn't hit back.

"I lost like that. "

Wan Shihong's eyes were dull, it was difficult to accept this matter!

"It's, you can't win it. Ruan Tianhang's faces became very ugly.

Now only Yan Yingzhuo is left with five balls left to play, in this case, it is really difficult for them to imagine that they have the possibility of victory today!

When he saw the ugly expressions of several people, Jiang Yu smiled and said to Yan Yingzhuo: "Yan Yingzhuo, I finally didn't disappoint you, I still have a chance to have a final battle with you, it's your turn." "

"This..." Yan Yingzhuo's expression was bitter.

Jiang Yu sparred with him, where was what he wanted.

Originally, according to his plan, Jiang Yu should have been defeated in the hands of Wan Shihong, Wan Shihong helped him win a few more balls to reduce his pressure, and then he turned the tables against the wind, which was the expected rhythm.

Now all the rhythms don't seem to be right.

At this time, Zhang Yijia and the others were very happy: "No matter whether Jiang Yu wins or loses, there will be no big problem." "

The four of them only need to win by five goals against Yan Yingzhuo, and they feel that they can win with their eyes closed, so it's not a problem.

Seeing that Yan Yingzhuo didn't move, Jiang Yu said again: "Yan Yingzhuo, what are you doing in a daze, in order to compete with you, I just tried my best to win Wan Shihong." And don't you want to continue to fight with me, why don't I see you upset? "

"Of course I'm happy. Yan Yingzhuo stood up from his position hard, whether he was happy and the taste in his heart, only Yan Yingzhuo himself knew.

"Yingzhuo, no matter what, you must win Jiang Yu, you can't let Jiang Yu win all five of us alone. "

Wan Shihong solemnly reminded Yan Yingzhuo.

Although Wan Shihong lost, Wan Shihong felt that she had won Jiang Yu's five balls anyway, and she was still qualified to say this.

If Jiang Yu was allowed to win all five of them alone, it would be a laughing death.

In this situation, you can't win, you can only avoid the worst.

"I know!"

Yan Yingzhuo also thinks so, it can't be said that he participated in the war, and in the end he was killed five times in a row, where will he put his face?

After taking the racket from Wan Shihong's hand, Yan Yingzhuo went to the court.

"Yan Yingzhuo, even if you are wrestling now, you can't rest and wait, so you shouldn't be able to wrestle, right?" Jiang Yu smiled and spoke.

"Of course not. "

Yan Yingzhuo immediately replied, but wondered in his heart: "Could it be that Jiang Yu has seen through that I fell on purpose just now?"

Yan Yingzhuo felt that the possibility was not impossible, because Jiang Yu's words obviously meant something else.

However, even if Jiang Yu didn't say it, Yaning Zhuo would not do such a stupid act again. If he really fell twice, it would be too embarrassing, and he would also want to save face, which is easier to gossip than losing directly.

"It's going to go. "

Yan Yingzhuo quickly sent a ball.

The ball was still bright and bright, and Jiang Yu hit it back head-on.

Ruan Tianhang changed his playing routine this time, constantly going back and forth, because Jiang Yu had played so much, he didn't believe that Jiang Yu's physical strength could still bear it.

However, Jiang Yu didn't give him this opportunity, and on the fifth ball, Jiang Yu deducted the ball, and Yan Yingzhuo didn't catch it, so he won.

"Damn!"

Yan Yingzhuo was annoyed in his heart, he couldn't win like this, and he was uncomfortable.

Yan Yingzhuo continued to serve.

The second goal was lost.

The third goal was lost.

The decline of failure is simply uncontrollable!

"There's only the last two balls left, what should I do?"

Yan Yingzhuo was so anxious, because of the last two goals, he didn't dare to say that he was confident that he could win.

"It's a big trouble, Yan Yingzhuo feels like it's going to be gone. "

Ruan Tianhang and the others were also anxious, but they couldn't give Yan Yingzhuo a countermeasure now.

When Yan Yingzhuo was thinking about how to serve and play, time passed minute by minute.

"Alas, Ruan Tianhang, why didn't you urge Yan Yingzhuo?"

"Huh?" Ruan Tianhang didn't expect Jiang Yu to suddenly call his name.

"I said, why don't you urge Yan Yingzhuo, didn't you even think of ink when I picked up the ball just now? Now Yan Yingzhuo is so slow, don't you urge? Don't you still want to play with Yijia and them?"

"I..."

Several people were immediately speechless.

Just now it was to prevent Jiang Yu from resting, and now they need time to think of countermeasures, how can they urge?

"That's right, Cao Chengxing, don't be so double-standard. "

Zhang Yijia immediately spoke, because just now a few people were so anxious not to give Jiang Yu time to rest, which made them all frightened, they were afraid that Jiang Yu would be exhausted by their physical strength, so now it was their turn to fight back.

"Okay, don't rush, I'll serve. "

Yan Yingzhuo didn't want to be ridiculed like this, so even if he didn't think of a countermeasure, he could only serve hard.


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