บท 867: Dangers of a game (2)

"Ah!"

Mo Qiang skidded to a halt as she sent the ball back to the opponent's court but she might have rushed to the battlefield alone with a sword instead of standing in the arena.

It was simply too chaotic of a game, in fact, it would be right to say that Mo Qiang was being beaten black and blue by the opponent team as well as her own. Wan Enlai was simply a hazard on the ground as he slipped and tripped on the smoothest surface while Jin Weimin was simply impossible. 

He did not run nor did he hide, he was like some powerful general ready to sacrifice himself. 

On the other hand, Nan Yan was an explosive firecracker. 

Forget about hiding behind Mo Qiang, he rushed forward to throw the ball back himself. Of course as he was a mer who only did cardio and did little to no strength training, the mer's hit did not reach the other side of the court. 

Instead, it was Mo Qiang who was hit now and then.