Am I...afraid?
Kamio Akira widened his eyes in anger, not allowing himself to have such thoughts.
"Swish!" He threw the ball up and hit it out with anger.
"Bang." Kaidou Xun first fought back normally, and then used the snake ball.
Looking at the strange winding curves, a strange feeling arose in Kamio Akira's heart.
"I'm going to speed up the tempo and completely crush him."
"Thump, tap, tap." Kamio Akira quickened his pace.
"15-0."
"30-0."
After nearly five minutes, the score was 3-0.
Kaidou Xun's body was covered with tiny wounds, and his whole body was soaked in sweat, as if he had fallen into a lake.
Kamio Akira wasn't in much better condition, his forehead was covered with sweat and he was gasping for breath.
"How is this possible? How is it possible for this guy to continue fighting back!?" Kamio Akira looked at Kaidou Kaoru in shock.
In the previous game, he used a fast pace to make Kaidou Kaoru run back and forth constantly and score points quickly. Under such an offensive, ordinary tennis players would have collapsed long ago.
But from beginning to end, Kaidou Xun's eyes never changed. He was like a poisonous snake, staring at himself, waiting to bite back.
"It's over, I'm about to be bitten by the snake." Kamishiro Lan withdrew his gaze, but the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up. It can be seen that he was in a good mood.
"Next up is your match with Fuji, Kamishiro." Tachibana Yoshihei also had a smile on his face: "I wonder how the genius of Seigaku will perform. It's really exciting."
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