"I will never let you down, nor will I let anyone around me down—"
Marui Bunta smiled very confidently and brilliantly at this moment. For tennis players, winning a game is very important. This result not only affects their game state, but also affects whether they are firm enough and stick to their tennis.
Such a victory will really bring infinite excitement to their hearts and have an important and far-reaching impact on their future tennis career.
For Bunta Marui at this moment, this is the meaning of the game!
From today on, he is also a person who holds victory and has a huge victory, and he is the kind of person who brings the final victory to their entire team at the end.
From all aspects, how could it be possible for one's heart not to be overwhelmed and turbulent?
Marui Bunta is really grateful to Nioh. Although everyone may not have thought that this would be the outcome at the beginning, they still have to thank him in the end. If he hadn't given this game to him, perhaps...
"I really don't know what to say, thank you anyway!"
The red-haired pig who loves to play with Niou the most said this word of thanks with sincerity for the first time, which made Niou feel uncomfortable. Really, why do you have to take such a sentimental route? The two of them are extremely good friends, and they should have taken the route of disliking each other. Playing and playing with each other and disliking each other even now is the right way!
If it makes him feel a little bit uncomfortable——
"Okay, stop with all the sentimental drama and think about what to do next. Since you have such a good start, you will receive more attention in the future. Before I let you perform next time, you should lay a solid foundation for what you have realized now!"
Niou said.
Taking one step at a time and looking two steps ahead, Niou has begun to worry about the follow-up for Marui Fumita. He will definitely not let his friend become a flash in the pan in the future because of a lack of solid foundation.
He would definitely make sure that this little red-haired pig lived up to his youth and everything he had now——
"Ah, that sounds good, but I feel like life will be very hard in the future!"
The red-haired young man sighed, but didn't say anything. He knew that such an opportunity was hard to come by and was too rare.
I just hope that when the time comes, Nioh will be able to match him with someone who is a little gentler, and won't dislike his slow movements or slow evolution.
Having said that, this game has come to an end. With the game settled, both the Swiss team and the Japanese team breathed a sigh of relief.
As for today, everything is over and nothing will happen again.
Before the rest of the things started, they all thought that there wouldn't be any more accidents.
Originally, there was nothing to worry about. No matter which team won or lost, it was over. However, the audience in the audience seemed to have not seen enough and started to shout in dissatisfaction...
The reason is very simple and their reasons are very pure.
"At first, I bought tickets for this match because I was hoping to see a captain-level team play. But now it's over. The second singles match hasn't even started properly yet, and it's over like this. It's too anticlimactic!"
This is a sound similar to that of a busy city. It sounds rude and a bit smart. The words spoken are not thought-provoking at all and have no level at all.
Originally, even if there were such words, it would not affect the players on the field, but I don’t know what happened today...
It was precisely these words that, at this moment, caused a bunch of inexplicable and unwarranted resonances, and the people around them gradually began to feel dissatisfied...
Everyone was whispering, and their hearts seemed to come alive.
"Yes, yes, we spent so much money to watch an exciting game, but now we haven't seen anything!"
These words made all the members of the Swiss team and the Neon team look ugly immediately. These words from the audience were equivalent to saying bluntly that every game they had played before was not good enough.
This is all about devaluing the collective level of the athletes - if you can tolerate this, then you really have no bottom line!
Ren Wang and Amadeus on the opposite side looked at each other from a distance, and both nodded at the same time. They both understood that they could not let the situation continue to develop like this, otherwise it would be extremely unfair and uncomfortable for everyone!
"My audience, what do you mean by that? We didn't enjoy the game enough, didn't play hard enough, right?"
If you want to shut up people around you, the best way is to escalate the conflict. Nioh has always been blunt in his words. "Oh, I never expected that everyone in our team tried their best and even risked not being able to participate in every game in the future. It turns out that this is what you think!"
Ren Wang hugged his shoulders and smiled contemptuously. "I'll be honest with you. I was actually looking forward to the match with Amadeus today, but maybe we weren't destined to be together..."
"The team member did a great job in winning the final victory. In that case, we should congratulate him!"
"Why don't we just have a fight? Let's have a fight and let us see. Then we can have enough fun, right?"
Someone in the audience suddenly said this.
Niou raised his eyebrows. Where did this psychopath come from?
Do you know what kind of sparks a captain-level match will produce? How dangerous is the situation?
You know, last year he fought three captains by himself, and his head was broken and bloody. He had to rest for a long time before he recovered. If it weren't for his body, anyone else might never be able to play tennis again in their lives!
Now that there is no established rule, how can we just beat someone up so easily just because someone says so?
Come on, they are not such cheap people!
Don't daydream in broad daylight.
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