My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0089 Tennis of Love! Asura Shinto reopens!

"Prince Plance looks seriously injured!! That shot just now...couldn't be the use of sweet spot technology?!"

"Are you kidding!! Junior high school students master the sweet spot?! How did his strength grow! As far as I know, 80% of high school students in the U-17 World Cup in previous years could not do this!"

"Prince Prince is too underestimating the enemy! Just now I saw that Camus was going to help him. "But he still wants to catch it by himself. Even a professional player can't underestimate the power of hitting the ball!"

"Can this game continue? If Prince Prince can't continue the game, doesn't it mean that Kitagawa and Polk won this game?!"

"No, no, no! We can't draw conclusions yet! I don't think this game is that simple. Look at Camus, he obviously has no intention of giving up yet!"

Fans in the audience were stunned by Kitagawa's light hit.

In the eyes of those who often watch professional players, the sweet spot technique is actually not a particularly rare technique.

For professional players, this is almost an experience that most players have mastered.

But it is completely different for middle school students.

Kitagawa is also the first player they have seen at this age who has mastered the sweet spot technique and hit the ball with strength and blessing.

They were also worried about Plance's situation at this time.

After Kitagawa's goal, the figure of the French tennis star in their hearts has shown signs of collapse.

Compared with the strength that Kitagawa has shown since the beginning of the game, Plance's strength is really far worse.

Whether it's serve ball speed, or sweet spot technology and itself five-up.

The two are on completely different levels.

Echizen Ryoga watched Kitagawa's indifferent appearance on the big screen close-up of the court.

The voices of these local French fans rang in my ears.

His playful eyes fixed on Kitagawa in the court.

"Sweet spot technology...and the ability to control the sweet spot beyond 10 balls..."

"It's incredible to reach such a level at the age of 13..."

"There is still the shadow of an old man on his body. He should be a player trained in Germany. That's right... Fotte can be trained under the elite tennis system..."

"Genius?"

"No...your talent is definitely far beyond the level of a genius..."

His soliloquy was heard only by himself.

After wandering the world for so many years, Kitagawa in the court has fully mobilized Echizen Ryoga's curiosity.

He really wanted to see what level this 13-year-old middle school student had reached!

soon.

As the medical team left, Plance's right hand was wrapped and fixed with a bandage.

But he has no intention of leaving the court.

His arm was severely strained when he caught Hikari Kitagawa just now, and even his wrist was dislocated.

In contrast, being knocked into the air and falling to the ground is a trivial matter.

And now he holds the racquet with his left hand, and still has to stand on the court to continue the game.

After his decision made Camus ask the referee for a timeout, he changed his usual gentle and calm appearance, grabbed Plans by the collar, and dragged him out of the court.

Under the opponent's desperate struggle and the stunned eyes of the court audience, he was dragged out of the range of the court.

"Camus!! Bastard!! You let me go!!"

"You are just the captain of the U-17 team!! You have no right to do this to me!!"

"I'm a royal!! I'm a prince!!"

His words made Camus loosen the collar of the other party, causing him to stagger back two steps.

When the ashen-faced Camus made Planse look directly into the other's eyes, he couldn't help trembling.

Since meeting Camus, this is the first time he has seen such an expression on the other side.

"Prance! You listen!"

"This is the world court, only tennis players! No princes!"

"Your talent is indeed good, but it doesn't mean you have the qualifications to rush! With your arm injured, you will only become a weakness in the eyes of the opponent to score points on the court!"

"From now on, you can either obediently stay on the court and watch the game, or leave here and go back to the locker room! But if you step into the court again, I don't guarantee what price your left hand will pay!"

Camus said, his eyes fixed on Plance's eyes.

The pressure from the world-class level was instantly suppressed on Plance.

The latter wanted to resist subconsciously but didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing no response from the other party, Camus walked back to the court alone,

Plance looked up at the eyes of the fans in the court auditorium staring at him.

Doubtful, puzzled, disappointed!

The anger in his heart spread again but there was nowhere to vent it.

He could only grit his teeth and sit down in the rest area, turning his gaze to the court.

This episode made the situation of this viewing game a bit elusive.

after all.

Camus, who was standing alone on the court, was about to face two opponents.

Not to mention that the ball hit Plance to Kitagawa sitting under the court just now.

Polk, who has already entered the profession alone, is not so easy to deal with on the court.

Kitagawa looked at Camus who walked up the serve baseline, frowning slightly.

He looked at Polk and said lightly: "How do you say it? I don't care if it's two against one, but it doesn't seem interesting to win this kind of game!"

Polk thought for a while: "Then what do you mean?"

Kitagawa rubbed his chin: "Do you have another game tonight? I'll do this one! After all, if it wasn't for this guy, I wouldn't have made such a trip! It would be a bit boring if I didn't fight to the end! "

Polk was a little hesitant when he heard this.

After all, Camus is a world-class player, and Kitagawa's strength may not be able to deal with it easily.

But thinking of the terrifying aura that came from the gate of hell on Kitagawa two days ago, he still nodded: "Then be careful yourself! Although Camus is not a violent player

But it's not that easy to defeat him!"

After speaking, he walked out of the court with the racquet in his hand.

Instantly.

Only Kitagawa and Camus were left in the court.

"This... how did Polk leave?! Did he stop playing?!"

"Polke doesn't fight, let this middle school student face Camus alone?! Is he crazy? Even if he doesn't want two-on-one, it's the right match between him and Camus!"

"What on earth is this thinking!? Could it be that Polke thinks that the junior high school student he is partnering with can compete with Camus?!"

"It's really shameful...all world-class tennis players with a junior high school student! The ones who end up there are world-class, but the ones who end up on our side are junior high school students!"

"That's right! If it gets out, even if Camus wins, it wouldn't be an honor! You'll even be accused of being bullied by the big! It's really embarrassing."

For Polk to walk off the court, it was up to one person to confront Mew.

The entire audience was stunned and made a noise.

Camus in the court also unexpectedly looked at Kitagawa who was standing diagonally across the court.

"Are you sure you don't need Polk to help you out there?"

"Although it's two against one, it doesn't violate the rules, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it!"

"Your strength is not bad, but just what you showed just now is not enough to shake the world class!"

"With Polk's personality, it's impossible not to tell you this!"

Kitagawa shook his head: "I promised Polke to come to France because he said that you will be the opponent in this match!"

"Even the doubles competition can now be changed to singles!"

"serve it!"

The indifference in his tone made Camus look at Kitagawa again, and then turned his attention to the tennis ball in his hand.

"All right!"

"Then before playing against this guy Polk, let's warm up with you ten times!"

"My love will tell me your weakness!"

After Camus finished speaking, he threw up the tennis ball in his hand.

Staring at the tennis ball in mid-air with both eyes, the "love" in the eyes makes people get goosebumps when they see it.

Perhaps there is only this man on the court who can regard tennis as his love in this world.

The moment the hitting sound sounded.

Kitagawa also frowned slightly.

Because in his eyes, the tennis shot from Camus Racquet made him unable to judge the opponent's ball path and the rotation direction of the ball for the first time.

To know.

With his current mental strength, even if Camus is a world-class player, such a situation shouldn't happen.

and!

Such a result was not caused by the fact that Camus's ball was too fast or the rotation was strong enough.

It's just because there seems to be an invisible pink mist covering all the movements of the ball.

"Boom!!"

When the ball hit the ground and bounced, he caught the line with his mental strength.

It must be too late to start stepping back as usual.

He immediately stepped on the ground with his right foot, and jumped towards the side and rear of the bouncing ball.

The racquet in his hand has already made a racket-leading movement during the jump.

"boom__"

No hesitation! Backhand swing out!

The bright golden light that belongs to the light hitting the ball once again appeared on the tennis ball played by Bei.

When Camus saw that Kitagawa actually responded to his serve, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes again.

"My lover... was hit back..."

"It's really incredible!"

"In addition to your unimaginable physical strength and mastery of sweet spot technology, your insight and mental power are also amazing!"

"Tat-tat--"

At the same time as Camus's admiration sounded, his feet were also heading towards the light hitting the ball from the backhand slap.

"Boom!!"

Swinging the racquet with one hand in front of the net, the impact of the ball was abruptly resisted by him.

The pink mist on the ball almost turned into a heart shape in Kitagawa's eyes.

If Kitagawa can't see the problem anymore, then he doesn't have to play this game.

This pink mist is definitely related to Camus' spiritual power!!

Leopold Camus..…………

The opponent is probably not an all-around world-class player, but a more spiritual tennis player!!

The opponent's mental power is the most powerful weapon!!

Regardless of what Kitagawa wanted to understand at this time, Camus' counterattack has struck again.

The power of light hitting the ball was weakened by his pink heart-shaped mist, resulting in a powerful hitting ball that would be enough to hit a hole once it hit the court, but now he alone

Hand hit back.

Front left.

The distance from Kitagawa's position is almost the limit save distance.

"Boom!!"

Kitagawa didn't try to save the shot.

Barely caught, at most just hit a good quality lob.

but.

Camus's position is at the back of the midfield, and there is a high probability that he will be caught by the opponent again and counterattack first.

In the blink of an eye, Kitagawa had already judged the pros and cons, and did not continue the confrontation of the ball.

The tennis ball pops out of the court.

The referee immediately announced the score: "Camus and Plance scored! The score is 15-15!"

In this viewing game, Camus and Plance finally scored the first goal.

Seeing this result, the audience who supported the two burst into cheers.

"Camus!! Camus!!"

"Sure enough!! World-class players are different!!"

"Camus' Tennis of Love is a romantic art! How can a junior high school student like Kitagawa resist!"

"Camus!! Take your lover to win this game!! Tell the world that your tennis is the most special!!"

"The man who leads the French tennis world!! Show him some color!!"

These voices enveloped the entire court for a while.

But for Camus and Kitagawa in the court, they were not affected at all.

The former stared at Kitagawa who didn't even try to catch the ball he just had, with a meaningful look on his face.

He didn't know if 237 Kitagawa had sensed his tricks.

or.

He is also not sure whether it is because of Kitagawa's judgment of the direction of the game that the opponent does not want to waste time and energy fighting for a ball with a high probability of going.

of two.

Either way!

For the current Camus, all have the basic elements of a professional tennis player.

Judgment!

The first is to judge the characteristics of the opponent's tennis when one's own mental strength is strong enough.

The second is to have enough reason in the game to give the most objective judgment.

But he didn't expect at this time that Kitagawa not only possessed the first judgment, but also possessed the second.

Strength and sanity?

He has both.

At this time, Kitagawa silently walked back to the catch baseline.

Conceding a goal is nothing, after all, neither he nor Camus went all out in that goal just now.

And he believed that the "information" he had obtained in the confrontation just now would be far more than that of Camus.

Polk and Plance on the court will also watch the whole process.

Unlike Plance, who still can't see the details of the confrontation between the two, he only knows that Camus scored to equalize the goal scored by Kitagawa just now.

Polk, who knows the strength of Kitagawa and Camus, can clearly see the direction of this game.

As long as Kitagawa can deal with Camus' mental power, Camus' advantage just now will be gone.

And he also knows that Kitagawa has such abilities!!

because.……….…….

The other party is an existence that has already opened the gods of hell!!

"Shua——

one"

When Camus stood on the court baseline and served again, Kitagawa looked calm, as if the serve he faced was just an ordinary shot.

Camus also frowned slightly.

Although it was a good thing for him that Kitagawa didn't move, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

This uneasiness was transmitted to him by his mental power attached to the ball.

"The Mental Tennis Player......"

"Is your mental power really strong enough?"

"boom--"

Hearing Kitagawa's faint whisper, Camus was taken aback.

The other party really found out!!!

But when the voice fell, Kitagawa's body suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura, which shocked Camus' pupils.

Danger!!!

The mental power on the ball is constantly setting off "alarm bells" for him.

The power from Kitagawa had already strongly suppressed the mental power of the ball before Camus's serve fell into the court.

Asura Shinto!

In the West, it is also known as Hell Shinto!

A road of terror only for the outcome of victory or defeat.

If it is said that Camus's love of tennis is full of his love for tennis, it is almost beyond the understanding of the world.

It is like the external expression of Aichi's brilliance in the reserved light.

But in front of Asura Shinto, it was faintly at a disadvantage at this moment.

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