"The quarter-finals France vs. Neon, a one-on-one match, is about to begin... please players from all over the world prepare..."

……

"Neon! Neon! Neon! Neon!"

"France! France!"

"Team Neon must win! Team Neon must win!"

"..."

The players from both sides looked at the information boards on the court, and then walked towards the court...

……

"Finally it's time for one-on-one, the last game..."

"That's right!"

"Duke turned out to be the first one to fight... As expected, our chances of winning are pretty good..."

"..."

In the audience, Xiangri, Momocheng and others looked at the stadium below with expectant faces.

The next game will directly determine the outcome of the semi-finals, and they can't wait...

"Wait, what is that!"

Suddenly, Momoshiro exclaimed, stretched out his hand and said, "There are so many clones, more than Eiji's clones of yours!"

"Ah...yes!"

Kikumaru also widened his eyes, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

On the court, as the French team's Doron came on the field, dozens of figures appeared on the court...!

And it’s exactly the same as Doron!

It's like a real shadow clone!

"This is... ninjutsu?"

Sanada glanced at it and frowned as he hesitated to speak.

……

"Hey, that player over there, hurry up and clean up the puppets on the court..."

Suddenly, the referee standing high up raised his hand, looked at Oshovaru, and spoke in warning.

"Ah...yes, yes..."

Duolong looked embarrassed, and then quickly lifted the more than thirty puppets on the court one by one...

Everyone outside the venue: "..."

"Is he joking?" Marui Bunta was silent for a moment, "To be honest, I was a little bit laughed at..."

"Actually, it's quite interesting..." Yukimura said thoughtfully, "I really thought it was a ninjutsu just now..."

"Yes, yes, me too!!"

Xiao Jin immediately nodded, "But his movements were so fast, I didn't even notice when those puppets were placed..."

……

"France vs. Neon in the quarter-finals, the fifth game begins, with Neon team Duke. Watanabe vs. French team Oshovar Doron...!"

……

"Ahem, Boss Duke, please be merciful..."

On the court, Oshowaru held the tennis ball and looked at Duke opposite him anxiously...

He doesn't know much about Duke, but he also knows that Duke is now a master-level tennis player...

Two years ago, it was precisely because of Duke that the French team was able to reach the forefront of the World Championships and achieve a good ranking in the World Championships...

But no matter what, he must not lose!

"Don't worry..."

Duke scratched his head and smiled kindly at Camus.

"Hahaha, then I'll be relieved..."

Bang!

Doron looked excited, and then swung the racket...

The next moment, the tennis ball rushed towards Duke quickly!

……

"Home run!"

Suddenly, Duke roared, and the sleeves on both sides of his arms were shattered...

Then the tennis ball had a strong impact and quickly hit Oshovaru's height!

"Ninjutsu! Dragonfly Counterattack Jutsu!"

Swish!

Oshowaru jumped up and then swung his racket in mid-air... However, the next moment, the tennis ball tore his racket directly, hit him quickly in the abdomen, and knocked him away!

……

"15-0, Neon Team, Duke..."

……

"Is this... is this the end?"

"Ninjutsu, isn't this just a bluff?"

"I thought it was awesome..."

"..."

Everyone outside the court looked at the court, especially Duolong, who was clutching his stomach and out of breath, and their minds went blank...

……

"I promised to be merciful..." Duolong straightened up in pain, "It seems I have to use my full strength..."

After taking a moment, Duolong grabbed a tennis ball again...

Swish!

When the tennis ball was released, he quickly stood up and rushed directly to the net!

……

"Is this...chasing the ball to the net?"

Inui Sadaharu pushed up his glasses and stared at Oshovaru's movements in surprise.

With Duke's power...chasing the ball to the net is not a good option...

When the power gap is not big, you can use this move to quickly seize the upper hand and use the inertia of running to fight back...

But... once the power gap is too big... chasing the ball to the net will have no effect at all...

"Wait, that's it!"

Suddenly, Fuji's eyes widened.

Not only him, but Yukimura, Sanada, Atobe and others were also full of surprises and looked at the court in shock.

"Ninjutsu, the art of increasing the net!"

Swish!

Oshowaru reached out and grabbed it, and then the net in the middle of the court was raised a little...

Duke, who was about to fight back at the next moment, was stunned and couldn't help but raise his racket a little higher.

……

"Out of bounds! France's Oshovaru Doron scores, 15-15!"

……

"Is this...is this...a foul?"

Kirihara's eyes widened.

"Is this still possible?" Mu Shu also thought unexpectedly, "What kind of ninjutsu is this?"

"By changing the height of the net, Duke was afraid of touching the net and accidentally lost points..."

Liu shook his head gently, "It's really a good idea...but it can't help Senior Duke."

……

Bang!

……

"30-15...Neon Team..."

……

Bang!

……

"40-15..."

……

Bang!

……

The tennis ball flew high into the sky again, then bypassed the increasing net and quickly bounced off Oshovaru's baseline!

……

"Game, 1-0, Duke. Watanabe wins this game!"

……

"With Oshovaru's ability, there should be a chance..."

In the waiting area, Jonard glanced at Camus timidly, and then said thoughtfully.

"maybe……"

Pronce glanced at Jonnar lightly, "It's just a juggling act, but it can't do anything to Duke..."

"No matter what, we have tried our best..."

Camus clapped his hands and carefully stroked the "lover" in his hands, "Duke...he will definitely not let me down..."

"Will he lose?"

Moreau suddenly thought of the relationship between Duke and Camus.

If Duke admits defeat, then... they can win this unwinnable game...

"No..." Camus said without hesitation, smiling, "Although he betrayed me a little, he is indeed a good 'tennis player'..."

……

Bang!

……

"Game, the first set is over, Neon Team Duke. Watanabe wins, the score is 6-0..."

……

"Neon! Neon! Neon! Neon!"

"France! France!"

"Duke! Duke!"

……

"Hurry up and show your trump card...if you don't use it anymore, you won't have a chance..."

On the court, Duke looked at Doron with a kind face, smiled, and then continued.

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