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... unbelievable power brushed against Housen-kun's racket.
His rage was being transformed and brought into the game itself, my ideal form of sportsmanship.
The scattering sweat sparkled like gemstones.
"HELL YEEEAAAAAAAAAAAHH!!"
Seeing Sudou yelling from his very core, I couldn't help but frolicking in this victory.
"We did it! We did it!"
Housen-kun, who we had been playing with, looked frustrated and smashed his racket to the ground.
"We won Onodera! All ...
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