"Hey, your brother is not the only strong man here." Longma walked coolly to the bottom line and continued, "Your goal may be to defeat your brother, but..." Longma pointed his finger to the sky, and a burning light flashed in his delicate eyes, "My goal is much higher!"

"If you want to go far, you will beat me down first!" Yuta's eyes flashed with anger, and she said loudly.

"Of course!" Longma responded cleanly, his eyes full of confidence.

The fierce battle began, and both sides refused to give in. Soon, Longma recovered the score, 5-4, and exchanged venues.

Guanyue's deep blue eyes became even darker, "You're so ugly, Yuta... and this kind of little devil." Guanyue raised her legs and said gloomyly.

"I'm sorry, Guanyue." Yuta turned his face away and did not look at Guanyue.

"You still have a chance to win." Guan Yue smiled with tears and pointed his left face.

"Don't we have a practice class to aim at the opponent's left-face attack? You must be very strange, but this is a good tactic against your opponent." Guanyue held her hand behind the bench and said slowly. "When Echizen was in the regional match, his left eye was cut by a broken racket. This must have left a shadow in his heart. Even if he has recovered, his body will still react instinctively."

Guanyue looked at Ryuma who was resting, and lowered her voice, "Attack Echimae's left eye."

"Okay, come on, Yuta."

Yuta looked at Guanyue in disbelief, hesitating in his heart. "If you lose here, you will never be able to surpass your brother."

Yuta clenched his fists, recalled what happened before, shook his head gently, "Guanyue, I want to... decide the winner with him."

The game started again, and both of them tried hard on the court, which was another wonderful game. Of course, Qingxue won in the end.

"I lost." Yuta breathed a sigh of relief and said softly. "You are really strong."

"You are too weak!" Longma responded proudly.

Yuta suddenly became angry and clenched his fists in great displeasure, "You kid..."

"Just, kidding..." Longma waved his hand and left the venue coolly.

Yuta behind him raised a knowing smile to his lips... You have another powerful junior, brother...

Sure enough, Yuta still respects his brother very much...

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"Are you that manager?" Coach Ryuki on the other side came to Guanyue, "It's better to let Fuji Yuta stop using that kind of stimulus as soon as possible. For him, whose bones have not yet fully developed, if he continues to use that kind of stimulus, his shoulders may be permanently damaged. You might as well listen to the old man's opinions."

Guan Yue closed the book in her hand with a bang, "This kind of thing has nothing to do with me..."
Chapter completed!