"What, little brother, is this all you have? You should fight more seriously."

Toyama Kintaro said to the French Ninja with some lack of interest.

Seeing Kintaro Toyama's disappointed look, a sly look flashed deep in the eyes of the French ninja, and then he said with a miserable look: "There is no way, this is the only strength I have."

"Hey! Then why were you chosen?"

"This, it's a long story."

The French guy looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, his eyes filled with water, as if he was nostalgic, sad, or regretful.

"At first, I started playing tennis under the influence of my grandma..."

In just a few words, the French boy vividly described to Kintaro Toyama a foreign child wandering alone in a foreign land, gaining family, friendship, and dreams, and then gradually being deprived of precious emotions such as family and friendship due to the cruel reality.

Deprived, and finally left alone, a tragic story of carrying everyone's promises, expectations and dreams.

"Wow! I didn't expect you to have such a hard time, little brother!"

"In France, you can only eat the offal of animals, or the liver of a goose. It's so hard! You are able to get here under such harsh conditions, you are really amazing!"

Kintaro Toyama was completely aroused by the story of the French ninja and began to empathize with him. His sympathetic look made the French ninja who had originally planned to pretend to be relieved feel a little at a loss.

This guy is too full of emotions. Could it be that my storytelling ability has improved again?

"Well, there's no need to feel so sad for me. Aren't I standing here very well now?"

The French ninja said, showing a hearty and generous smile.

"Let us fight openly and honestly!"

"good!"

Kintaro Toyama stared at the French ninja with sharp eyes.

"Brother Ninja! Although you are not very strong! But! Your beliefs and ideals! Your persistence and hard work! I admire you very much!"

"Let's have a great game!"

...

Seeing the scene of sympathy and like-mindedness on the field, Fuji Shusuke smiled softly and said to Souji Hatada next to him: "Banta, what do you think of what that person just said?"

"What do you think?"

Hata Souji smiled playfully, and then said without hesitation: "I don't believe a word he said."

"Yes, it's completely making up a story, but it seems that Kintaro seems to believe it. Do you want to remind him?"

After listening to Fuji Shusuke's suggestion, Souji Hata shook his head slightly.

"Let's continue like this. I'm also curious about what kind of medicine that guy is selling in his gourd, and I think Kintaro should be able to get rid of him!"

The game continues.

Although Kintaro Toyama sympathizes with what happened to the French Ninja guy, he still won't be merciful during the competition. In other words, he had already forgotten what the French Ninja just said during the competition.

"Peng!"

"Brother! You can't fight like this! You can't win!"

"Peng!"

"Fight more decisively!"

"Peng!"

"Not fast enough!"

"Peng!"

"The response is too slow!"

Faced with Kintaro Toyama's constant reminders, calm reactions and flexible fighting style, the figure of the ninja brother seems to be dwarfed by comparison.

But even so, he continued to persevere. From the eyes exposed in his mask, one could see his rock-solid and unwavering faith.

But even so, the score was that Kintaro Toyama kept singing and advancing, constantly scoring points.

"Peng!"

"Game, Kintaro Toyama, 5-0!"

Easily, Toyama Kintaro reached the match point!

The French team has also completely reached the edge of the cliff, but even if the situation has reached such a crisis, the French team has not panicked at all.

They still sat firmly in the rest area like a Diaoyutai.

At this time, the supporters of the Neon Team in the stadium began to wave their flags and shout excitedly!

"Come on!"

"One more round and we'll win!"

"Fight slowly and steadily!"

"Enter the semi-finals!"

Listening to the cheers for the Neon Team, the Parisian man said faintly: "The conditions for the release of the ninja's ninjutsu should be fully prepared."

The handsome guy nodded calmly.

"Well, the other party has completely stepped on every trap!"

"Even the other party's overly strong emotions caused him to be tricked more deeply than ordinary people!"

"It's too late, he has been locked by the ninja."

Camus looked at the ninjas on the field and smiled slightly.

"Come on, show the world your tennis!"

At the match point, the French Ninja's expression suddenly changed, from the previous sadness and determination to seriousness and confidence.

He looked confident, as if he was leading 5-0.

"I'm sorry, brother, but the game ends here!"

Kintaro Toyama threw the tennis ball with his hand and said regretfully to the French ninja: "However, you must not give up easily, and you must continue to work hard with your partner's share!"

Looking at Kintaro Toyama who still believed in what he said, the French ninja suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He smiled apologetically and whispered: "I have no choice but to apologize to you properly after you lose the game."

Seeing the ninja brother looking at him with a smile, Kintaro Toyama shook his head helplessly.

"Hey! It's true! So why did he tell me so much! If he had known it would be so troublesome, he wouldn't have listened!"

After clearing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Toyama Kintaro's eyes became firm again.

"Okay! Let's win the game in one go!"

With a flick of his wrist, he threw the tennis ball into the air, and then he jumped up high as well.

Watching Kintaro Toyama use his signature serve, the eyes of the audience lit up with excitement!

The outcome of this game has been decided!

However, what is unexpected is...

"boom!"

The tennis ball hit the net hard, almost knocking a hole out of the net for a moment, but it was finally stopped by the net.

The faces of the audience suddenly looked a little weird, this is...

"Snapped!"

After Kintaro Toyama landed, he also looked at the tennis ball in confusion.

"Did I make a mistake?"

Even he himself found it incredible and difficult to understand.

"Serve error!"

The referee's voice let Kintaro Toyama know that what he was seeing was the truth.

However, the weird things didn't end there.

Kintaro Toyama felt that the game might have caused him to make a mistake, so he jumped to serve again.

"Peng!"

"boom!"

But this time, the tennis ball flew out of the court with unstoppable momentum and hit the wall behind the French Ninja.

"Double fault! 0-15!"

"No! Kintaro actually double-faulted!"

"I think it wasn't Kintaro who made a mistake, but what the other party did!"
To be continued...