The next day.
At the Qin Continent Sports Centre, before the start of a tennis match sponsored by a certain sports brand, Han Qi in professional sports gear yawned with a barely noticeable dark circle under his eyes.
"Terrible."
He felt a twinge of sleepiness.
Although Han Qi had managed to force himself to turn off the lights and sleep the previous night, to his displeasure, after turning off the lights, his mind was filled with imagined plot lines of "King of the Net", making it even harder for him to fall asleep, until he finally slipped into a fitful slumber after who knows how long.
"Get ready."
The coach's voice echoed.
Han Qi finally took the court after warming up.
This was a medium-scale tennis match within the Qin Continent. Although the importance of winning or losing was not high, Han Qi didn't want to lose at all today, as he had friends among the spectators. He didn't want to lose face in front of his friends.
Amidst the cheers of the audience below.