Kamishiro Ai easily won the serve, putting pressure on Tezuka.
"Huff, huff." However. After the score was announced, Tezuka still lay on the ground, his chest heaving violently, his pupils dilated, and the image of the sword blades falling in all directions and the piercing pain kept appearing in his mind.
"Are you happy playing tennis now?" The teasing voice of Kamishiro Ai reached his ears. Tezuka looked up and focused his eyes, and saw Kamishiro Ai's chilling smile.
This kind of smile is like a cat playing with its own life, extremely cruel.
"Yes, very happy." Tezuka curled the corners of his mouth and slowly stood up, his heart filled with an unprecedented satisfaction.
"The game isn't over yet. You said it yourself. The game won't end until one side is completely reduced to bones."
.......
Match point, Tezuka serves.
"It's really crazy. He can still insist on the competition. He's really a lunatic." Yuushi Ozaki clenched his fists involuntarily and cursed in a low voice.
I don't know whether I was scolding Tezuka for his persistence or my own cowardice.
I completely lost my fighting spirit after seeing this blood sea ball skill, but why can Tezuka stand up again and again?
"This is Tezuka." Atobe's eyes lit up: "There's one more opponent I want to defeat. I really want to fight with such a Kamishiro. I will fight to the end."
Listening to Atobe's words, Oshitari couldn't help feeling a little dazed.
He seemed to understand.
Why am I always one level weaker than Atobe?
.......
Mamoru Inoue: "Tezuka Kunimitsu, his fighting spirit is really amazing, and he is not forcing himself, but really enjoying the game."
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