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Chapter 49: Desire to Win as Desire to Breathe

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"What's going on? Young man, hurry up and attack us."

Echizen Nanjiro kept mobilizing Matada Souji to run left and right, with a calm smile on his face.

It looks a bit...annoying!

Seeing the annoying look of Echizen Nanjiro, Echizen Ryoma seemed to have thought of something unpleasant, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

That stinky dad!

Kintaro Toyama didn't have much idea, he was just a little puzzled.

"It's strange! Why! Why doesn't Souji continue to attack?"

"Who knows, maybe that stinky person did something?"

Echizen Ryoma said calmly.

"is that so."

Kintaro Toyama stared blankly at Souji Hata, who was running around in a panic on the court, and murmured: "This is the first time I've seen Souji look so embarrassed."

Echizen Ryoma glanced sideways at Kintaro Toyama.

Is this guy worried about his companion? He's not a bad person.

"It would be great if I could beat Souji like this."

...

Souji Hatada didn't know that Kintaro Toyama was admiring his embarrassed appearance in the audience. He only knew that he was becoming more and more passive now.

The skills he has always relied on have been completely sealed by Echizen Nanjiro. Whenever he wants to concentrate on activating the skills, the look in his mind just now will appear in his mind, like a cold samurai looking at him with murderous intent.

looking at himself.

I would subconsciously use my mental power to resist that look, and then...most of my skills would no longer be able to be used.

But even so, Soji Hata still had no intention of giving up.

Are you kidding me? If you just give up like this, then stop playing tennis.

The truly strong people have the courage to break through the desperate situation when they are in desperate situations, but before that, they must also have the courage to face the desperate situation.

Before the last ball is over, everything is possible!

"Bang!"

Hatada Soji ignored Echizen Nanjiro's verbal interference and just responded firmly and tenaciously with every ball.

Seeing Soji Hata's resolute look, a hidden smile appeared on the corner of Echizen Nanjiro's lips.

This guy is really interesting, so let’s increase the intensity.

"Whoosh!"

The speed of Echizen Nanjiro's swing has increased again!

The speed of the tennis ball flying towards the corner accelerated again, not as fast as it could, but with a sharp and unstoppable momentum.

Damn it, are you speeding up again?

Soji Hata gritted his teeth and had no choice but to speed up his pace. His clothes made a squeaking sound, and the soles of his shoes made a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground.

"Bang!"

Good weight!

The moment Soji Hata received the ball, he immediately felt the power of the ball. His face tightened, and then he exerted force to hit the tennis ball back.

This can't go on! Power! Speed! Spin! They are all incomparable!

Souji Hatada looked at Echizen Nanjiro with fear.

Echizen Nanjiro raised his eyebrows.

"Young man, it's boring to always run back and forth to the bottom line. In this case..."

"Da~"

Nanjiro Echizen racked everything, and the tennis ball suddenly flew slowly towards the net.

Oops, it's a short ball!

The sudden change of rhythm made Hata Souji very passive and uncomfortable. He kicked his feet violently and ran towards the net.

"Bang!"

He almost picked up the tennis ball from the ground.

"Da~"

The tennis ball also flew over the net lightly.

Kintaro Toyama’s eyes lit up!

"pretty!"

Echizen Ryoma said calmly: "It's useless, this won't work for that stinky guy."

Sure enough, the originally light tennis ball seemed to possess inexplicable power after landing, and flew slowly but steadily towards Echizen Nanjiro.

Toyama Kintaro was shocked.

"No! This is okay!"

Oh no!

Seeing the evil smile on Echizen Nanjiro's face, Soji Hata felt something bad in his heart and quickly turned around and ran to the backfield.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, Echizen Nanjiro hit another diagonal kick to the right, fast and sharp.

Fortunately, Hata Souji reacted quickly and managed to catch up with the tennis ball. He stretched out his racket and fished the tennis ball.

A light lob flew towards Echizen Nanjiro.

Phew, so dangerous.

Hatada Souji unconsciously felt more nervous.

At this time, I feel like I have fallen into the opponent's hands. When the game ends depends entirely on the opponent.

This feeling is definitely super unpleasant!

But the more unpleasant the mood, the more it will make people waste extra energy and destroy their breathing and rhythm. The most important thing for a tennis player is to have a calm heart and a fiery fighting spirit that will never admit defeat.

Facing the completely overwhelmed Echizen Nanjiro, all Souji Hatada can do now is perseverance. There is no need to think too much, as long as he gives his best for every ball!

Just like that, the long tug-of-war began.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

I saw Souji Hatada running on the court non-stop, while Nanjiro Echizen stood there relaxedly and swung the racket.

Time passed minute by minute, and Souji Hatada's condition at this time had deteriorated to the extreme.

Sweat completely soaked his whole body, the broken hair on his forehead was stuck to his forehead, his clothes were completely soaked, and crystal clear sweat poured out with every movement he made.

There was a fishy sweet taste in my throat, and every time I took a breath, my lungs felt like needles pricking in protest, my shoulders were heaving violently, my vision was blurred, I could only vaguely see tennis balls, and nothing else could be seen.

Have you persisted to this point?

At this time, Echizen Nanjiro was also slightly moved by the fighting spirit of Soji Hatada. At this time, Soji was staggering as if he might fall down at any time, but every time he thought that he was about to fall when Kintaro Toyama and Ryoma Echizen thought he was about to fall.

When he fell down, he was still like a duckweed in the wind, staggering towards the tennis ball.

"Why! Why, Souji?"

Kintaro Toyama didn't understand and felt a little distressed.

"Why do you have to do this?"

Echizen Ryoma's eyes no longer looked as arrogant as before. If Soji Hata's previous skills inspired Echizen Ryoma's will to fight, then Soji Hata's spirit now makes Echizen Ryoma admire him.

He had never fought with Echizen Nanjiro to this extent.

"That's enough, Souji! Stop it!"

Kintaro Toyama shouted.

In the current state of Hatada Souji, it is meaningless no matter how hard he persists.

At this time, Souji Hatada, who could no longer receive any information from the outside world, was still running on the court.

However, Echizen Nanjiro saw the persistence, or paranoia, in Soji Hata.

Do you want to win as much as you want to breathe?

Echizen Nanjiro also looked serious.

This young man's future will definitely not be simple.

Echizen Nanjiro, who had originally planned to end the game, suddenly put aside this thought. He was very curious and wondered whether something interesting would happen if Souji Hata continued to fight.

At this time, Souji Hata's consciousness was already blurred.

I started to have an intermittent conversation with myself in my mind.

so tired......

Is the game not over yet?

It's like this...it doesn't matter if you can't catch it.

But...I seem to be able to catch it.

But it’s so tiring... there’s no hope at all...

If we continue fighting like this...will there really be any results...

I really want to... stop.

Just when Soji Hatada was thinking this, his heavy feet suddenly knocked against each other, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.

Seeing this scene! Toyama Kintaro shouted worriedly: "Soji!!!!!"

The moment Soji Hatada fell, he slowly closed his eyes.

Finally, is it over...?

However, the pain he imagined did not come. Instead, his eyes were filled with white, making him unable to open his eyes.

Where is this place?

Soji Hata covered his eyes with his hands. Just as he was guessing, a familiar voice came to his ears.

"It's you, Souji."

This voice is!

Soji Hata turned his head and saw an old man with glasses and a thin, stooped figure.
Chapter completed!
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