บท 218: Heated Battle

Riku was sulking. No amount of cold water he drank was enough to lift his mood, and even though all the players were relatively new to each other, they could all guess the reason why. It had to be because of the humiliating defeat he suffered earlier. After all, not only did he lose to his friend, but Riku's team also couldn't score a single point in that game. Losing 11 points in a row was honestly a rare achievement, but to lose it all just from the opponent's serves was too much for him. His ego was bruised, and it would take a long time for him to recover.

"Oi, spiky, move! Can you read his intentions quicker?!"

"Shut up, you bastard! Just follow my lead!"

BAM!

"YOSSHAAAAA!"