Of course, Yuki didn't know that there was an awkward atmosphere in a small section of the stand. After all, the distance was still too far for him to notice that, and his attention was still fully on the court. He took a deep breath calmly, trying to maintain his excitement after four successful serves in a row.
"Come on, Yuki!"
"You can do this! Just kill them all!"
"History is waiting for us!"
Yeah, after his successful consecutive serves, everyone started to get excited, imagining themselves witnessing history for the team to advance to the semifinal of the prefectural tournament for the first time ever since the school was founded. Of course, this told everyone how poor and terrible Tsunemori High was in the past. However, because of this, everyone inside the building was so eager to be there to witness it.
