In the end, the Neon team defeated the French team with a score of 3:1 and became one of the top four.

"Well done, Kintaro!"

Seeing Kintaro Toyama coming back with a smile on his face, Souji Hata praised him without hesitation.

"Hehe, it's just so-so. The guy opposite is actually quite capable, but the activation time of his move is too slow and the effect is short-lived. However, his experience is quite touching. I hope he can persevere."

Looking at Kintaro Toyama who looked slightly regretful, Souji Hata was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.

Hasn't this guy discovered that the other party is basically deceiving him?

Should I tell him?

Forget it, it would be more interesting not to tell.

On the other side, the French Ninja also looked lost and returned to the French team dejectedly.

He also didn't expect that the five-car technique that he was most proud of would be restrained so easily by the opponent. He didn't even give him a chance to react, and he lost the game inexplicably.

Well, it can also be said that it is like raising pigs. As you keep raising them, you find that the opposite side is not a domestic pig but a wild boar.

"Sorry, I lost."

Looking at his teammates in front of him, he lowered his head in shame.

"Sorry, I lost!"

"Okay, don't worry about it."

Camus stood up and patted his shoulder gently, speaking softly and forcefully.

"You have tried your best. If the revolution does not come, it will not be achieved overnight. The indomitable spirit and will are the most valuable things."

"Failure is just the seasoning that makes success more delicious. Before that, we need to endure its bitterness."

With that said, Camus turned around slightly, faced the French team members behind him, and said calmly and gently: "Now, let us face the result of this game decently together."

Some of the other members were relieved, some were regretful, and some were silent, but they all nodded in unison.

Only the French player in the audience, who was riding a white horse and did not play, seemed to have not recovered yet. His expression was slightly gloomy, and he sat motionless on the white horse.

His inner reluctance could be seen from his tight grip on the reins, his somewhat pale fingers, and his tightly pursed lips.

"prince."

The boy with the white horse came back to his senses and looked over.

Camus stood on the field with a calm and gentle expression.

"Be more frank."

The white-horse boy's expression froze, and then he let out a long sigh.

"call."

Cherishing the words like gold, he said: "Okay."

…

Both sides lined up in front of the net.

Camus looked at Souji Hata with a smile.

"Congratulations."

Mr. Hatada smiled broadly.

"The French team is also very strong, and your tennis is also very interesting and unique."

When Camus heard this, a smile appeared on his lips, seemingly because his tennis skills were recognized.

Then, he joked again: "Really? But just now, your ridicule to me is still fresh in my mind."

Hata Souji said modestly: "I can't help it. Senior's tennis is so strong. I always have to find ways to interfere with senior's. I won't make a big mistake if I'm careful."

"So, has Senior been affected?"

Camus was slightly startled, not expecting that Souji Hata would suddenly make fun of him at this time.

Seeing the way Bantian Souji smiled without saying a word and teased, Camus also had his heart in mind.

He said leisurely: "There will be no factors that will affect the close relationship between me and tennis."

Then the conversation changed.

"But what you said is so clear-cut, well-founded and well-organized, it seems like you understand it very well."

Ah?

Hata Souji was stunned, he didn't expect Camus to say that.

Seeing Souji Hatada stunned, Camus also had a glint of pride flashing in his eyes.

"Could it be said that you have already drunk the water of love? Do you understand the various tastes in it?"

Facing Camus's smiling but silent eyes, Souji Hatada keenly felt that there were also lines of sight around him that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Huh, it seems I've reaped the consequences."

Souji Hata smiled and extended his hand to Camus.

"Looking forward to the next fight."

"Me too."

Players from both sides shake hands and say hello!

"Bah bang bang!"

There was also warm applause throughout.

This is the end of the match between the Neon team and the French team.

After all, the Neon team, ranked 23rd, pulled off an upset and defeated the top four French team.

At the same time, the other three teams that entered the semi-finals were also announced.

They are the king of Germany!

Team USA!

Spanish team!

Among them, the American team even defeated the Swiss team led by Amadeus, which became a little famous. It let everyone know that this time it was not only the Neon team that was coming, but also the American team.

However, compared to the scenery outside, there is an undercurrent surging within the US team at this time.

At this time, the members of the US team were not happy about entering the semi-finals. In other words, they did not have time to be happy when they were stunned by another major shocking news.

A solemn atmosphere flows among the team members.

…

In the end, it was Inhart, the captain of the US team, who took the initiative to speak!

"I think you all already know."

He didn't say another word, and the members of the American team looked solemn until...

"Echizen Ryuya, he left the U.S. team."

Speaking of this, Reinhardt's tone hesitated, as if what he was going to say next was difficult for him to accept and he needed to digest it.

Finally, he said it in the calmest tone.

"Moreover, I joined the Spanish team, our opponent in the semifinals."

Reinhardt's eyes darkened.

"The next game! Echizen Ryuya will be our opponent! Be our enemy!"

...

...

...

Although everyone had known about it beforehand, after hearing the news, they still showed expressions that were difficult to accept, either bitter! Or angry, or betrayal! Or painful!

"I do not understand!"

A member of the American team angrily smashed the table next to him, expressing his inner anger without understanding.

"Echizen Ryoma is leaving! We understand! We can accept that Echizen Ryoma wants to leave! But why! He wants to leave so silently! And he joins our next opponent, the Spanish team! What on earth does he think of us?

!”

"We thought we were completely benevolent to him! He is so ungrateful to us!"

"He never considered us teammates at all!"

“F**K!

!

"

"Huhuhu~"

After that team member broke out, it seemed that he couldn't help but not express his inner anger. Instead, he also aroused the anger of several other people. For a while, the rest room was filled with heavy and suppressed gasps.

Echizen Ryuya's sudden team change! The mental blow to the American team was far more serious than the physical blow.
Chapter completed!