Yukimura wants to win. No matter what the world thinks of him, he is eager to stand on the highest podium again. He disdains being a fallen meteor. From beginning to end, he had only one goal, and that was to become the sun.
This time, he will definitely win the Musketeers Cup.
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"I have been a professional player for fifteen years, and this is my second time reaching the French Open final. The last time was when I was 22 years old, but we all know that I can't play until the age of 42. I don't have another ten years to wait."
The head coach looked at Fuji sadly. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't say a word. The sun dipped below the horizon and artificial lights replaced sunlight to illuminate the world. The sun will rise tomorrow, but what has happened cannot be changed.
"Let's close it down." Fuji showed a smile that was uglier than crying. "After the finals, I will hang up my racquet and retire."
Caution:
1. Dual-career setting, all games have no different dimensions.
2. Professional competitions contain a lot of interpretations and fabrications, taking the middle value between real tennis and comics. The trick cannot be used all the time.
3. There is no smooth career, OOC is mine.
If there are no problems with the above, happy eating.
Purpose: Competitive pursuit of dreams