The Strongest Player in Sports

The match continues.

But the next scene was surprising.

Known as the strongest of the French new generation, Doron lost points again and again like a funny player.

The technique of increasing the net!

Shadow clone art!

Dragonfly counterattack!

A kind of ninjutsu tennis was used, and people uttered a burst of exclamation.

But after exclaiming, he was disappointed.

Because Doron didn't score a point, he lost a game in a row.

3---2!

The Japanese team leads.

"Is this guy really the first person in the French new generation?"

Kirihara Akaya was dumbfounded.

Because no matter how you look at it, Duolong's strength is not very good, and he didn't help a little after playing.

"do not know."

Yanagi Renji shook his head.

Even he doubted whether Brother Akuto made a mistake.

"Isn't the information confused?"

"It's not Doron who is really great, but another French player?"

Niou Masaharu couldn't help but said.

"Humph!

"Do you think Akuto will make such a low-level mistake?"

Byodoin snorted coldly.

Having been on the team with Akuto for so many years, he knows the intelligence capabilities of the opponent.

As long as it is published information, it has definitely been repeatedly investigated, and there will never be too many errors.

"Don't be deceived by him 080!"

Zongshen shook his head and added: "Don't forget that the Five-Car Technique is a stunt for manipulating the emotions and emotions of the opponent."

"Director, you mean Doron is deliberately tempting Kintaro?'

Yukimura caught the point.

"Showing the enemy's weakness to let the opponent relax his vigilance, and then give the opponent a fatal blow, this tactic is not difficult to see on court.

Shoujia said in a deep voice.

"Humph!"

"But you want to seduce Kintaro, do you think it's possible?"

Sanada sneered.

"I hope the other party will not pick up a rock and hit his own foot.

Fuji smiled gently.

Kintaro is different from other players.

Although there are joys, angers, sorrows, and inner emotions, the other person’s mind is very pure.

It is obviously impossible to control Kintaro with emotion.

on court.

Duolong knelt down on the ground with a look of despair, his face full of despair.

"How come?!"

"I have been learning ninjutsu day after day over the years, but in the end I still performed so badly."

"Can a foreigner really become a ninja?"

Speaking of Shen (cffc), he lowered his head and seemed to give up resistance.

"Are you OK?"

Kintaro asked with some worry.

"fine."

"But a person who has no talent like me is not worthy to be a ninja."

Duolong replied in despair.

"how come!"

"I think your ninjutsu is very interesting, and I am willing to listen to my mother-in-law."

Kintaro hugged the back of his head and said with a smile on his face.

"Really?,

Doron looked up with tears in his eyes.

"Of course!"

Kintaro nodded heavily.

Talking about it and talked to Duolong about his past with Granny Shan.

The two are like long-lost brothers, chatting again in front of the net.

"Two contestants, please hurry up and match!"

The referee on the side couldn't help it anymore.

This is the World Cup match, which is broadcast live all over the world.

Now that the two of them are chattering wildly, this is nothing.

"Ugh?"

"Sorry."

Kintaro chuckled, then put on a defensive posture again.

In the sixth game, Plance served the game.

"How's it going.

Plance asked in a low voice.

"no problem!"

The corners of Duolong's mouth were curved, and the previous disappointment and despair disappeared on his face.

It seems that everything just now was performed.

"clear!"

Plance nodded.

what!

Throw up the tennis ball in your hand.

At the moment of falling, racquet waved down.

Although he really wants to win a match with Echizen Ryoma, he also understands the importance of this match.

So instead of entangled with Ryoma, he hit the ball in front of Kintaro.

boom!

The tennis ball bounced and went straight out of bounds.

But this kind of ball is nothing to Kintaro.

Step on your feet and your body quickly retreats.

After a burst of laughter, he vigorously waved the racquet.

boom!

The hit sounded and the tennis ball flew backwards.

"Kintaro, Grandma Shan always likes to use volley in front of the net when she matches with you..

Duolong's figure appeared in front of the net at some point.

The original laughter was more sharp.

"Um?"

"Yes?"

Kintaro was taken aback, then nodded.

I don't know why Doron asked this.

"Yes?"

The corners of Dolong's mouth were curved, and then racquet volley fiercely.

boom!

Racquet hit the tennis ball.

The force surged, and the ball just passed the net was blown out.

"Ugh?"

.Right?"

Kintaro was surprised.

It was discovered that Duolong and Granny Shan responded in the same way.

Not only did the actions match, but the manners were also very similar, just like Granny Shan herself was in the match.

This posture of striking back reminded me of my mother-in-law, with a trance.

The tennis ball also fell to the ground and then bounced out.

15---0!

Doron score!

"It's finally started!"

Edgar's eyes narrowed.

Knowing that Doron started to use the five-car technique.

"It's not just the beginning, but Duolong played a total of happy cars, sad cars, and fear cars to Kintaro!'

Barthes chuckled.

Hi Che is to create opportunities by complimenting opponents.

When the two were talking just now, Doron had a terrible blow to Kintaro.

It is for this reason that the two people talked so happily.

Grief is to lure opponents through sad words and deeds, so that the opponents will have sympathy, so as to wait for an opportunity to act.

Doron's failure to use ninjutsu tennis aroused Kintaro's sympathy.

Fear of the car is to make the opponent lose the will to fight by conveying the untouchable facts to the opponent.

And Duolong imitated Granny Shan to create fear.

"From the conversation just now, we know that Grandma Sugi is Kintarou Tooyama's great benefactor."

"Doron's use of this method should arouse the other party's anger?"

Camus smiled softly.

"So Doron is using Anger?!"

Jonal took the words.

"Yes!"

Camus nodded.

"Kintarou Tooyama is over!"

"No matter who it is, as long as you hit four of the five cars, you don't want to continue fighting."

The corners of Moro's mouth were curved.

Seeing his teammates finally going to win, he felt extremely happy.

The loss and depression of the defeat just now were also swept away. .

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