"Look, Atobe is actually smiling.”
Suddenly, Xiang Riyue looked at Atobe's expression and said in disbelief.
Hearing the Xiangri Yue man's words, the others also looked at Atobe.
Although Atobe's face was mostly hidden in the shadows due to his lowered head, his expression was not very clear. However, the slight curl of his lips did explain it.
Atobe was really laughing.
"Atobe, this guy actually…"
They couldn't understand why Atobe, who was on the verge of despair, could still laugh under such immense pressure.
Atobe recalled his experiences in England.
Atobe had already fallen in love with tennis when he was a child living in England.
However, as an Asian, Atobe was naturally weaker than his British peers. Therefore, he always lost miserably when he competed with them.
Every time he lost, Atobe would be ridiculed by those people.
Atobe had never said anything. In his opinion, a loss was a loss. Losers had no right to speak. It was fine as long as they won back next time.
Thus, Atobe had never given up and challenged them again and again.
As long as they were humans, they would have weaknesses. Although his physical condition was at a disadvantage, as long as he could find their weaknesses, he could still defeat them.
From this moment on, Atobe embarked on his own tennis path. He used his eyes to see through his opponent's weakness and then completely defeat him.
Gradually, those who were once stronger than him fell in front of him one by one.
By chance, Atobe met Youyun on a street tennis court in England. He suffered the biggest defeat since he started playing tennis.
6-0 Not a single point.
With Atobe's pride, how could he admit that he was weaker than others? It just so happened that Dim Cloud was also living in England at that time, so ever since that defeat, he had challenged Dim Cloud again and again.
However, from then until now, Atobe had never won against Dim Cloud. It was even difficult for him to score points from Dim Cloud.
However, the two of them became good friends because of this.
Originally, he had always thought that although You Yun's strength was stronger than his, it was not much stronger.
Until a year ago, when Dim Cloud and Atobe went to Greece for a holiday, they met a young man who was one year older than them but had terrifying strength.
That was the first time he saw You Yun play tennis seriously. At that time, You Yun's expression was exactly the same as now.
He still remembered the scene at that time. After the Greek youth suffered a crushing defeat, his originally confident face was gradually replaced by fear, despair, and disbelief.
From then on, Atobe realized the vastness of the world and rarely challenged Dark Clouds.
Because he knew that he was too weak to Dim Cloud. He had never been serious when competing with him. No matter how many times he challenged him, the result would be the same.
This was Atobe's experience in tennis from a young age. To be able to grow to this level, Atobe had to endure unimaginable failures and pressure. Most people would have long been unable to recover and would never be able to stand up again.
However, Atobe's will had become even stronger after experiencing all of this.
How could Tezuka and the others, who had never experienced this before, understand his feelings?
"Is this how the person standing in front of you felt a year ago in Greece?”
Atobe placed his hands on his legs and looked up at Dim Cloud. His hair was already wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead.
Even though the situation was getting worse, Atobe's gaze became sharper.
Bang!
Atobe served the tennis ball again.
"Looks like this isn't enough. What's next is a deeper level of despair. Atobe, don't die.”
You Yun said indifferently. Then, a trace of blood-red light appeared in his eyes.
"A forbidden game."
A faint blood-colored light screen surrounded the entire stadium.
The moment the blood-red light screen appeared, a strong sense of danger rose in Atobe's heart.
Bang!
Dim Cloud's racket hit the tennis ball heavily.
Whoosh.
The sound of the wind whistling rang out as the tennis ball hit the ground. The entire court trembled slightly.
Different from Dim Cloud's usual style, this ball carried a strong power and might.
It was unstoppable.
This thought appeared in Atobe's mind when he saw the ball.
"Forbidden-Caged Bird."
You Yun's voice sounded.
Tiny threads appeared in the blood-red light screen around the stadium and quickly wrapped around Atobe's body.
The moment he was entangled by these blood-red threads, Atobe suddenly felt that he could no longer control his body.
The racket in his hand reached out uncontrollably and blocked the powerful tennis ball.
Bang!
The tennis ball landed on Atobe's racket.
Atobe felt an unstoppable force pass from the racket to his arm.
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