Tennis: Germany's captain creates the strongest era!

Hearing these words, Nobel's pupils trembled!

"What! Is it really... like this?……"

This result obviously made Nobel feel at a loss.

In his mind, Camus was qualified to compete with his own captain.

However, it was Camus.

After a few minutes of stalemate with Beichen Xiu, he still lost the first ball.

Amadeus lowered his eyes and whispered:

"Beichen's physical fitness is definitely not as ordinary as it seems... He should have some physical potential!"

Nobel whispered:

"Just like the Lord makes your blood boil?"

Amadeus said with a stern face:

"Even... maybe even better than me!"

At the other end, the Greek team was in the spectator seats.

Seeing that Camus's racket was crooked, Hercules was surprised:

"Oh my god, Camus actually made such a mistake. Did Beichen Xiu finally get the point?……"

Zeus said with a sharp gaze:

"Hercules, are you sure that Camus made a mistake?"

Hercules did not react for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, he felt a little scared!

Zeus touched his chin and said:

"This boy is interesting.……"

The audience was also boiling with excitement. Some fans of the German team said:

"Did you see that? This is the true strength of the German captain! Who on earth said that Beichen Xiu was just a shield pushed out by the German team? Speak up, black guy!"

"Did he actually take a point from Camus? This is too scary."

"By the way, is Beichen Xiu really a junior high school student? Why do I feel that his sense of oppression is even stronger than Camus?!"

"……"

The fans of the French team could no longer hold back and retorted:

"It's just that our main player made a mistake and lost points, look how excited the opponent was!"

"That's right! It's just a mistake and we lost one point. What's the big deal? The game has just begun!"

"Let’s not argue with them and just continue watching the game!"

"……"

The fans of the French team stubbornly believed that Camus made a mistake, however.

Camus on the field knew better than anyone what had just happened.

Camus clenched his racket slightly, with a barely detectable annoyance on his face.

As the captain of France, he was known for his elegance and grace. No matter what situation he faced, his emotions would not fluctuate too much.

However, when Beichen Xiu scored a point from him just now, his demeanor began to disappear.

"My lover was hit back by...……"

While playing with Beichen Xiu, he discovered that the tennis balls that Beichen hit back were getting heavier and heavier, almost to the point where his wrist couldn't bear it!

Beichen's tennis balls didn't have any fancy elements, and he originally thought that Beichen was at his wit's end and was fighting a desperate battle.

Who would have thought that the opponent's body was a powerful weapon!

Camus took a deep breath to adjust his mentality and returned to his gentle appearance.

He took out a tennis ball and muttered to it:

""Dear...tell me...which direction to hit...ok?"

Beichen frowned slightly.

This Camus was talking in a mysterious way.

Sometimes he talked to the racket, sometimes he talked to the tennis ball.

But his expression was so intoxicated, as if the tennis ball was really telling him something.

In just two sentences, a trace of pink ripples connected Camus and the tennis ball!

"This is……"

Even Beichen had to be serious at this time.

Camus seemed to have a spiritual connection with tennis!

This strange and unpredictable spiritual technique was not described in the original book.

Although Beichen encountered it for the first time, he had some expectations in his heart. The unknown ability of the other party made him curious.

"call out——"

Camus tossed the tennis ball again, his body naturally stretched

""Bang!"

After a loud explosion, a tennis ball with a pink heart trail appeared directly on Beichen's left wing as if traveling through time and space!

It was Cupid's arrow again.

However, this time the speed was much faster than the first time.

Moreover, the angle of attack was also extremely tricky!

Facts have proved that this direction poses the greatest threat to Beichen!

"According to my racket holding habits, the blind spot of vision caused by my standing position, can I play such a ball?……"

Instantly, Beichen reacted.

In order to ensure the return of the ball, he gave up the swinging action and directly extended the racket to the landing point of the tennis ball, allowing the tennis ball to rebound back with the help of inertia.

The advantage of doing this is that it can reduce the reaction time, but the disadvantage is that the tennis ball hit back has no power and is easy to be attacked by the opponent.

However, if he hadn't done this just now, he would never have been able to return the ball.

Camus' eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly:

"It's not that I judge you, but...my lover told me……"

"Bang!"

As soon as the voice fell, the tennis ball shot out again, fiercely hitting another blind spot of Beichen!

Beichen's face changed slightly.

Camus should not be lying.

From the time he returned the ball over the net to the time he hit the tennis ball back, there was not even a blink of an eye in between.

And Camus actually caught the most difficult point for him to return the ball in the whole game and launched an attack!

This is impossible for a normal person to do!

Could it be that the tennis ball was constantly telling him where to return the ball?

On the German team side.

Qi Yuan saw that Camus's offensive was getting more and more fierce, and even Beichen was somewhat helpless, and couldn't help but say:

"Seniors, what's going on? Why does it feel like Camus's return is becoming more and more threatening?"

P also noticed it, and after thinking for a while, he could only shake his head helplessly.

On the French team side, seeing the situation improve, everyone was relieved.

Moro lifted his hair and said with a faint smile:

"The commander's ability must have caught Beichen off guard, right?"

Edgar snorted and said:

"That's for sure!"

George said confidently:

"We cannot fully understand the resonance between the captain and tennis, so how can others possibly imagine it?……"

On the court.

Camus's smooth attack expanded Beichen's defense.

Sometimes he moved Beichen to the front court, sometimes he moved Beichen to the side and back, as if he could return the ball without thinking at all!

Finally!

Camus's fast break was effective.

With a return version of Cupid's arrow.

A pink mist of light exploded in Beichen's front court!

"Bang!"

"40-15! France scores!"

The referee announced the score.

The French fans immediately cheered with pride:

"Great, just do it like this, Camus! Beat the opponent black and blue!"

"Let them know who is the strongest commander in the world!"

"I knew that as long as Camus got serious, he would be able to suppress his opponents!"

"……"

The fans of the German team were still resisting, but they were actually a little scared.

Because the level Camus showed was too scary, completely different from what he had just done!

On the court,

Camus stroked the tennis ball in his hand, his voice gentle:

"Dear my 1ove, thank you for your guidance, which helped me find the direction of victory……"

He stood straight, like an emperor looking down from a high place, looking down at Beichen and said:

"Beichen Xiu, with the help of my lover and I, there is no need for you to struggle any more.……"

He admitted that Beichen was very strong and was a leader among junior high school students.

Even many high school students were not his opponents.

And conservatively estimated, Beichen's overall strength had reached the professional level!

However, there were also differences in strength among professionals!

The love resonance between him and tennis was something that many retired professional players could only sigh in despair!

I thought that Beichen would be discouraged and lose his fighting spirit after losing this point.

However, what surprised Camus was that

Beichen not only did not show any sign of loss, but there was even a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth.

Camus frowned slightly and said:

"What are you laughing at?"

Beichen replied with interest:

"You can return the ball without thinking, and you can hit the tennis ball accurately into my blind spot every time.

Let me guess, it is the resonance of the tennis ball that conveys the information to you, right?" Camus was stunned when he heard this.

Yes.

Beichen is right.

The resonance between him and the tennis ball allows him to get real-time information on the court through the tennis ball!

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) It's like the resonance between Kikumaru and Oishi.

The two sides can know each other's thoughts without communicating in words, and can fight back through the body's subconscious.

Now Camus is the same.

However, his object of synchronization has become tennis!

He has been playing in the game for so many years, and no one has ever been able to see through his skills, but

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It only took Beiqi one ball to accurately analyze the principle.……

"Even if you know the principle... what's the use... my lover and I will still melt you with our love."

After saying that, he continued to shoot a Cupid's arrow!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"……"

The sound of the ball being returned continuously echoed in everyone's ears.

Camus continued the attacking strategy of the previous ball, and in a very short time, he hit the tennis ball in the most tricky direction!

However, in this round, the situation changed.

All he saw was that the tennis ball Camus hit back did not bounce in the expected direction at all, but instead... spun towards Beichen's direction!

"How is it possible?……"

Camus noticed something unusual.

To confirm his guess, he continued to attack.

However, the tennis ball still flew towards Beichen as expected!

""Nanjiro Domain?!

" Amadeus' eyelids jumped outside the court!

As one of the four main players, he also had a brilliant performance in the professional arena, and every professional player had heard of the name of the tennis legend - Echizen Nanjiro!

As early as ten years ago, Nanjiro had already dominated the professional arena and won 99 consecutive victories in his career.

If he had not given up the last game, he would have completely broken the world record.

And Nanjiro's most famous move is - Nanjiro Domain!

This move was certainly not the first one Nanjiro realized, but he brought this move to the professional arena and carried it forward.

""Commander, why are you so surprised? There are many professional players who can perform in this field, right?"

Nobel asked puzzled.

Amadeus said earnestly:

"The same move, in the hands of different people, has incomparable power."

"It’s like a peerless magical weapon looks completely different in the hands of a baby and in the hands of an adult!"

"To complete the Nanjiro field, you must analyze the rotation of the tennis ball and give it just the right amount of counterspin. In addition, you must also consider the return force and return angle.……"

"It is already difficult to do all this, and more importantly... Beichen accomplished all this under Camus's unrelenting attack!"

After listening to Amadeus's detailed analysis, Nobel realized how terrifying Beichen was!

On the other side.

The French team's bench

"Broken... cracked?!"

Edgar opened his mouth so wide that his jaw almost hit the ground!

Camus had just gained the advantage, but he fell into a passive position again.

Moro said with a frown:

"If the tennis ball always flies to his side after it hits the ground, then no matter how tricky the return is, he won't be able to score.……"

On the German team side.

Tezuka Kunimitsu smiled slightly when he saw Beichen use the Nanjiro domain to successfully reverse the situation.

Beichen had mastered this skill as early as the first year of junior high school and passed it on to Tezuka.

Tezuka's talent is also one of the best in Japan. Through persistent practice, he has achieved some success.

Everyone said that Tezuka's move was impeccable.

But only Tezuka himself knew that the domain he mastered was just the tip of the iceberg compared to Beichen!

"Camus began to get anxious."

P said it all.

Beichen's domain restrained Camus, and the feedback that Love Synchronicity could give Camus was already useless!

After the continuous attack failed, a mistake was made in the return, so Beichen seized the opportunity. 103

A powerful smash!

""Bang!"

The sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground sounded behind Camus.

This also meant that Beichen won the second game!

"Game-over! The score is 2-0, Germany scores!"

The referee's voice fell.

The cheers of the German fans were deafening!

No one could have thought that even the French captain Camus himself could not stop Beichen from scoring!!

"Hahahaha! French captain? A revolutionary in tennis? I am dying of laughter!"

"I thought it was so amazing, but it turned out to be just this?"

"Keep fighting!! Beat Camus hard!"

"……"

The fans of the French team stopped cheering. After all, the score was there. No matter how many words they said, it would not be as glaring as 2-0!

Some neutral spectators also whispered.

"I don't know where the German team found such a talent. He is only 15 years old, but he has repeatedly defeated Camus. This is too outrageous.……"

"It seems that the previous rumors about the German team's lack of talent in junior high schools were all rumors.……"

"Not necessarily. After all, so far, only Beichen Xiu and Kirihara Akaya have appeared, and we don't know what the others are like."

"……"

On the court.

Camus' face flushed a few times, and he felt ashamed and angry!

He couldn't tolerate that he was defeated by a junior high school student. He couldn't tolerate that his first World Cup match started with such a situation!

What made him even more angry was yet to come. It was Beichen's turn to serve.

Beichen held the tennis ball, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Bang!"

The crystal exploded!

Shua shua shua!!

Hundreds of crystal tennis balls, like a violent storm, came towards Camus!

The light hit the ball and folded the mirror!

"Humph! It's just a trick!"

Camus didn't care.

He had seen many similar ball skills.

When returning the ball, many phantoms could be created.

However, this technique was useless to him!

Because he and the tennis ball had a resonance.

It was enough to find the one that resonated with him from so many ball shadows!

He closed his eyes and tried to establish a connection with his lover.

But!

"Huh?!"

Camus suddenly opened his eyes and found that all these tennis balls were actually sensitive!

In addition to being shocked, another tennis ball fell behind him.

"15-0! Germany scored!"

And then.

Three more folding mirrors in a row!

Camus was like a wooden stake, being"nailed" in place!

In fact, with Camus's strength, within two or three small points, it was enough to detect the clues of the folding mirror and find a way to deal with it.

However, at this time, Camus fell into a deep self-contempt.���Suspect

"Why...my love, how could she……"

Camus raised his eyes, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.

There were actually two black and white lights on Beichen's body, slowly rotating on the ground!

"Unknowingly, I used that light to cut off the love between me and my lover!"