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Chapter 270

Chapter 270

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Furious and embarrassed, Sasaki picked up his tennis racket and pointed it at the girl, his expression bordering on manic. Several tall boys stepped directly in front of the girl, shielding her with an overwhelming sense of security. Genichiro Sanada pushed the racket away with his hand, his face stern. "Isn't what she said right? If you've got the guts, play a real match against us instead of just talking trash."

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