"Damn it, I will beat your old man!" Sweat dripped down and he clenched his fists.
You walked towards me, "You're still far away! Teenagers, just practice for a few hundred more years! Hahaha."
"Are you kidding? You asked me to play basketball and I haven't beaten you yet!" I opened my eyes wide and looked in disbelief. Damn it, damn it, it's obviously you who asked me to play tennis, but in the end... Whatever makes me improve, I think it's a bet between you and that old man.
Finally, it was not you, but a mellow old man who said to me: "Echizen-kun, go play basketball!" I saw the light radiating around him, and I was defeated again, not basketball but tennis, which I am proud of.
In the future, I will stand on the highest stage, use what you two old men are good at, and proudly say to you: "You are still far away!"