Counterfeit Hero

Bruce laughed heartily and said, "Mr. Zhang is indeed straightforward. Let me congratulate you on your success in advance."

Fatty humbly said, "Thank you, thank you."

Seeing Ann Lei look puzzled, Bruce smiled and changed the topic, "Are you all playing tennis? Can I join in?"

Christina laughed, "Don’t drag me into this. I’m a sports idiot. You two go ahead and compete, I’ll watch from the side."

Ann Lei shook her hands repeatedly, "No, no, I can’t compete with the renowned sports prince of the Gazalin Royal Family." She stuck out her tongue, "I can’t even return your serve."

Bruce smiled, "What sports prince? That’s just a title others gave me. Compared to Bob, I’m far behind." His tone was calm and natural, as if discussing something ordinary. However, Ann Lei and Christina knew that Bob was a famous tennis player from Gazalin, ranked seventh in the world, and also Bruce’s good friend and tennis coach. This comment seemed modest, but who in Gazalin would dare to compare themselves to Bob in tennis except him?

As a carefree prince with no ambitions, Bruce was quite gifted in sports. Whether it was tennis, fencing, or horseback riding, almost no one among the noble youths could match him.

Since their first meeting a year ago, Bruce had almost fallen in love with Ann Lei at first sight. He originally thought that with his prince status, noble demeanor, and handsome appearance, this beautiful girl who traveled frequently to various countries and made a living as a private dance teacher would accept his pursuit. To his surprise, a few weeks later, Ann Lei left without saying goodbye and continued her travels, without any intention of stopping for him.