The Strongest Player in Sports

on court.

The match between the two sides continues.

After Zongshen scored a point, he attacked again.

boom!

The light suddenly appeared, and might swept across.

The tennis ball flew out like a bullet.

"Want to limit my listening to tennis?

Camus took a deep breath, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes: "But listening to tennis is more than that!"

boom!

racquet waved.

When the two touch, the light of the light shot dissipates and becomes a normal ball.

As the arm moved, the tennis ball flew back.

"Yes?"

"Then let me see the real listening to tennis!"

Zongshen's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.

Camus, as the main French general, is a real professional player.

So he never underestimated each other.

At the same time, I also know that the world of love is just one of the other's stunts.

It would be strange if Camus had only this means.

boom!

Rush out to fight back.

If the previous game was only a trial between the two sides, then the next match is the real duel between the two.

The two no longer retained, and they broke out of professional-level strength.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The roar rang around.

The tennis ball flew back and forth on both sides, and the entire court was rumbling.

The original solid ground exploded, and countless debris splashed.

The dust is flying, covering half of the court.

boom!

"Game, Zongshen, 2 to 0!

boom!

"Game, Camus, 2 to 3!"

boom!

"game, hand Zongshen, 4 to 2"

The scores of the two sides continued to rise during the confrontation.

"Flying bird!"

Zongshen burst out.

With golden light blooming between the fingers, the tennis ball lights up the audience like a Suns.

The ear-splitting sound rang, and the tennis shot flew.

With the friction of the air and the golden light shining, it was like a flying bird crowing up to the sky.

Light shot-the shape of skill-flying bird!

In the face of a master like Camus, Zongshen performed the strongest stunt.

"bring it on!"

Camus drank low.

Instead of looking at the ball, he closed his eyes.

At the same time, both ears tremble slightly, as if listening to the sound of a tennis ball.

It wasn't until a roar that he opened his eyes violently, and his body rushed away quickly.

what!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the racquet waved.

The ultimate ball hit the racquet, causing Camus's arm to tremble.

But soon people discovered that the light of Flying Bird's ball was slowly dissipating, and then disappeared completely.

"Mouth …

"Even flying birds can be easily resolved?"

Kaji Kazena sucked in air.

"Don't forget, Camus is more than just listening to tennis."

Byodoin said solemnly.

When others mentioned Camus, the most they said was that they were called revolutionaries and could hear the sound of tennis.

In addition to these two points, Camus is also a professional player.

The world professional class is not Chinese cabbage.

Now that it has reached this field, it is certainly not weak in other areas.

It is absolutely wrong to think that Camus is just proficient in listening to tennis.

"Yes!"

"As a world-class professional Camus, he far surpasses world-class players in terms of speed, strength, skill, physical fitness, spirit, reaction, and explosiveness."

"So don't be confused by listening tennis fans.

Oni Jujiro agreed.

"Yes!'

A group of players nodded and then looked to the court.

The battle on the court continued.

Zongshen attacked with all his strength, and the light shot kept blasting out.

Camus defends, using listening to see through the dead corners of the light shot again and again, and then hit it back.

With the stalemate of the match, Zongshen finally couldn't help it.

boom!

The black mist condenses behind him.

A substantial figure emerged, releasing a magnificent breath.

Different-dimensional gods appear!

The forces of different dimensions condense racquet, and when the tennis ball flew, racquet hit hard.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

The tennis ball rolls up a spiral airflow through the court.

The air was torn apart, and a series of sonic booms rang out, shaking people's eardrums.

"It's a different dimension!"

"Zongshen couldn't help it, and wanted to use the strongest means to defeat Camus."

"I don't know if Camus can hold on."

There was a lot of discussion around the audience.

It was discovered that Zongshen's offensive methods were getting more and more intense.

"Really different dimensions?!"

...For flowers...

Camus narrowed his eyes.

Recalling the figure that appeared before, I found that it was fundamentally different from the present one.

The body before was like the soul, but now it is like the substance.

Thinking of this, there was more seriousness in my eyes, and then I raised my head to look at Zongshen: "When I was in the French competition, I wanted to compete with you, and I prepared a trick specifically for you."

"Um?"

Zongshen heard this heartbeat, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

Then he stared at Camus, wanting to know what tricks the other party was hiding.

boom!

Under the eyes of everyone, the beating sound rang.

Camus swung his racket and caught the ball from another dimension.

A pink love heart appeared, and the strange energy surged, and then spread throughout the court.

0.. .0

"Regardless of health or disease, they illuminate the world and at the same time dominate the world."

"Hands Zongshen accept the baptism of love!"

Camus whispered devoutly, and then swung hard.

boom!

With the sound of the hit, the tennis ball burst out.

"Um?"

Zongshen's eyes narrowed.

I looked at the ball carefully, but nothing was wrong.

I really don't understand, I can only rush to fight back.

boom!

Racquet whipped.

The tennis ball flew over the net, but before it hit the ground, Camus was blocked in front.

The racquet in his hand swept across and the tennis flew to the opposite corner.

"The reaction and speed have become stronger?

Zongshen whispered.

It was discovered that Camus' reaction and speed were twice as fast as before.

But it was too late to think about it and rushed out quickly.

boom!

Hit the ball back.

But Camus seemed to be able to see the future, blocking him one step in advance.

It was another swing, and it shot the ball accurately.

And the direction of the ball flying is the opposite corner of Zongshen, as if every movement of Zongshen is controlled by him.

"what happened?"

"Has Camus turned on the sixth sense? Or has he been hiding his strength before?"

Zongshen frowned.

Camus is extremely weird now.

Every time I hit back, I knew where it was.

Moreover, both the reaction and the pace have been accelerated several times, and the strength of the whole person has doubled out of thin air. pill,

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