I played tennis with an adult, so good that i almost fell on the ground. the whack and the bash and the noise of the ball. the excellent forehand and the superb backhand, oh how great could could this get! but me? well i was pretty good. my slices, my forehands and spin was good. (but my backhand sucks). and the opponent? well, they didn’t stand a chance. (but sadly we lost 3-5. only two games back). it was crazy. first it was 3-2 to us then 3-3, then 4-3 and then 5-3.
they must have cheated. (or not which is quite predictable)