Chapter 592

His arm was already sore.

If we drag this out any longer, we will lose this match!

Mark panted and said to Milman.

"Xiao Mi, we've fought this far, why does he still have so much stamina?!"

Milman wasn't sure either.

The only thing he knew now was that he couldn't lose this point again!

He must win this point!

"Boom!"

Milman hit the tennis ball back again!

Keigo Atobe immediately rushed to the net and struck a high-speed shot!

The target was the opposite corner of the court.

And that spot was closer to Milman; he hurriedly ran over!

But at that moment, the tennis ball wasn't smashing down toward the ground.

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Instead, it smashed down onto the back of Milman's hand!

"Boom!"

Milman felt a sharp pain, and his racket fell to the ground.

The tennis ball rebounded smoothly back onto the Japanese court.

And at this moment, Keigo Atobe had already leaped high in front of the net!

He was seen shouting loudly.

"Rondo of Ruin!"

Immediately, he swung his racket fiercely and smashed down hard at the tennis ball!

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"Boom!"

The tennis ball directly heavily smashed at Milman's feet and flew out toward the baseline!

Seeing this, the referee immediately called out the score.

"27:27!"

Milman picked up his racket, and Mark came over to ask.

"Are you okay?"

Milman shook his head.

"It's fine, it doesn't hurt, I just didn't react in time and loosened my grip on the racket."

Immediately, both of them were panting heavily, clearly having almost no stamina left.

Seeing this, the entire audience sighed and complained.

And at this time, Keigo Atobe raised his racket and asked Milman and Mark.

"You two."

"How long can you fight a war of attrition?"

Milman and Mark were too exhausted to reply.

Seeing this, Keigo Atobe's lips curled up slightly as he turned and walked toward the baseline.

"The next point will be the finale!" Two.