"Is it some amateur competition?" Echizen Ryoma became interested.
I was bleeding while playing tennis. It must be because I fell due to the wrong posture.
However, the reactions of the audience seem to show that these two people are quite good.
Echizen Ryoma decided to stay at the tennis court and watch the game for a while.
The serve now belongs to Kamishiro Ai.
The two started fighting again.
Kamishiro Ai's serve was soft, like the serve of an octogenarian.
"So weak." Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but shake his head and turned around to leave.
At the moment of turning around, the racket slipped out of his hand and screams were heard from the sidelines at the same time.
Echizen Ryoma turned around and saw Akutsu kneeling on the ground in pain.
He was a little confused.
Is there anyone who can’t receive that granny-style serve?
"What a weird serve."
"What kind of ball skill is this?"
The audience's reaction was even more confusing.
"It seems that you are not as weak as I thought."
Echizen Ryoma simply put down his tennis bag and started watching carefully.
"Can you still stand?"
"It's such a waste to have strength that doesn't match your willpower." Kamishiro Lan threw up the tennis ball and slammed it down with his arm.
"Swish." The tennis ball seemed to lose gravity, turned into a flash of light and hit the ground in front of Akutsu, bouncing into his abdomen.
"Puff." Akutsu's eyes widened, his body was hit one meter away by the tennis ball, and saliva spurted out of his mouth.
"What...what kind of tennis skill is this!" Ryoma Echizen, who was watching the game, was so shocked that he didn't even notice that the tennis bag in his hand had fallen to the ground.
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