There Alan goes again, swinging his racket with his arm, his hand clutching it tightly as the yellow tennis ball gets hit across the net and landed onto his opponent's court, right in the corner. The crowd erupted into a massive cheer, people shouting and screaming.

"Good game"

He smiles to the opponent, but it was more of smirk. He just beat the three time champion in his first year playing in the national.

Alan dreaded the interviews after but his ears perked up when they asked him what his inspiration was, to which he grabbed onto the mic and looked at the camera, ready to talk about you.

"It's my best friend who I've been in love with for years"