Dry Bowser and Toadette's Tennis

Dry Bowser and Toadette were playing tennis with each other on a grassy themed tennis court as they were preparing themselves for the upcoming sports tournament, with Dry Bowser doing better as Toadette panted.
"Phew! How come you're so good at tennis, DB?" Toadette asked as she wiped her forehead with her right arm.
Dry Bowser juggled his gray colored tennis racket into the air as he caught it with both of his skeletal hands, smirking. "Well, it just so happens that tennis benefits my bones. It makes me more quick to use my reflexes to catch any of my fallen bones."
Toadette: Then how come none of your bones fell, huh?
Dry Bowser: What do you mean by this?
A smirk on her face, Toadette farted out a green fuzzy tennis ball as she chucked it in the air, letting Dry Bowser contemplate on the confusion for which she has stated as she then smashed the tennis ball right into the bony reptile, causing him to be reduced to a pile of bones.
"You think you're so clever?" Dry Bowser grumbled as he squinted his eyes.
Toadette giggled as she held her hands behind her back, shrugging. "Maybe."
Dry Bowser: (groans) Figures. Just wait until I power myself up with this strange tennis star power...