"This is already nine to one, do you still want to continue?" Looking at Liu Mi, who was gasping for breath and drenched in sweat, Chen Wei felt that she needed a good rest more than she needed a victory.
Continuing to play like this, she might very well collapse from exhaustion.
"Huff... Puff..." Liu Mi was continuously heaving heavy breaths, now not even having the strength to respond to Chen Wei's words.
"Mi, don't push yourself too hard. I think you should rest for a bit. We aren't in a hurry to leave, we can continue playing later," Su Yumei approached, also very concerned about Liu Mi's safety.
"Alright, then. I'll continue after I rest up," Liu Mi set down her racket, nearly tripping as she stepped away.
"Hey! Be careful." Thanks to Su Yumei's quick reflexes, she managed to catch Liu Mi, preventing her from getting hurt.
"It's just a game of table tennis, why are you guys going all-out like this?" Su Yumei said, not understanding.