Tennis: as a scabbard! I am the sword bearer on the court!

0101 Deterrence the speed of the ball!

There is no particularly big difference in height between Northern Xinjiang and Camus.

When the two stand at opposite ends of the court with their rackets in hand.

If you don't know that ~ Northern Xinjiang is a middle school student.

It is estimated that they subconsciously thought that the two of them were the same age.

The most critical thing is.

The aura emanating from the two of them, Camus simply couldn't suppress the northern frontier.

France Under-17 players in the box.

Seeing this, Edgar and other high school students couldn't help but look strangely at the northern frontier facing Camus in the court.

"Strange! Is this middle school student really confident! Or is he pretending?"

"Before the game, he was able to face the main player so calmly! Even the rhythm of his breathing did not change at all! His mental quality is indeed rare among middle school students in the country!"

Prance listened, the corners of his eyes twitching.

Prince Ben wants to see how this guy on the pitch was taught a lesson by Camus, why are you people still boasting?!

Are you part of the French U-17 team?!

Inside the stadium.

Camus is also looking at the northern frontier.

The indifferent look in the other party's eyes was exactly the same as the state when he challenged himself before.

It's just that now Beijiang can prepare to start the game in such a state, and Camus's evaluation of Beijiang has also been raised again.

Although I haven't seen the specific strength of the middle school student in front of me.

But with the mentality of the players, the opponent has already won a lot over Prance, who is also a middle school student.

"Northern Xinjiang, do you know why I took on the expedition challenge of your U-17 team?"

A soft whisper shook the silence in the room.

Beijiang's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly spoke: "Since the U-17 of the United States will inevitably become one of the 32 teams of the U-17 World Cup!"

"While there is still time, this game is also a training match for you French U-17s!"

"We want to beat you and prove that Mi Guo 17 is determined to break into the top four and even win the championship this year!

"To each his own!"

When Camus heard this, there was a look of appreciation in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to know our ideas so thoroughly!"

"But I might as well say it bluntly! Actually, there's one more thing! I'm curious about what kind of middle school student you are!"

"It was possible to win over 12 U-17 teams, and even rejected the Swiss and German ......"

"When you weren't there before, I thought Reinhardt didn't want to expose your strength so early!"

"Who knows...... Not only did you come, but you challenged me!"

"Beijiang! Let me see this game...... Your talent!"

Camus said slowly, stroking his racket and looking at the north with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Beijiang smiled.

Talent?

Really!

In Camus's eyes, he can invite so many teams!

Although there is a high probability that it is not bad in terms of strength, talent is obviously what those teams value the most!

Merely...... Who told you that I only have talent?

"Rotation of serves! The U-17 team of the United States takes the lead in serving!"

The referee also glanced at both sides at this time, and loudly opened his mouth to announce the start of the game.

Time.

Whether it's Camus, or the French U-17s, or Reinhardt.

All eyes were on Beijiang.

"Bang Bang—"

When Beijiang slapped a tennis ball, he made a gesture of preparing to serve.

Camus ...... This game is a one-game winner! So, speed up a bit!"

As soon as he grasped the bounced tennis ball, Beijiang's voice fell.

Next second!!

"Roar—"

A terrifying and bewitching scarlet dragon shadow rose from the northern frontier.

Hell Dragon Shadow!!

That's right!!

Since it is a one-game victory, Beijiang doesn't want to spend time on mutual testing in the early stage.

And.

He used Camus as a sharpening stone......

If the sword is not unsheathed, you can't complete the sharpening of the sword!

The appearance of the Hell Dragon Shadow made everyone's eyes widen in France U-17 at this moment.

Barth was stunned and exclaimed, "What is this?!Hell Shinto?!How is it possible!!He is a middle school student who actually opened the gate of hell!!"

Edgar kept shaking his head: "No!!This dragon shadow is not the same as the power of the Hell Shinto!!, but the dangerous aura of the Hell Gate is very real!!"

The rest of the French U-17s also looked at each other.

Apparently.

They had been shocked by the sudden burst of hellish power from Beijiang's body.

And Prance, who was lying on the seat, also had a look of disbelief on his face at this time.

Hell Shinto!!

Although he has not been in tennis for a long time, he is only a first-year player in high school.

But Camus also told him some basic common sense!

He never thought that he was very unhappy...... It's actually an existence that can master the power of hell!!

Even, this infernal force is an anomaly that has never been seen before.

"No way!!He's just scaring people!!Even if he opens the Hell Shinto!!"

"He's still doomed to lose this game!!"

His whispered cold snort made Edgar glance at him.

Scare?!

Only the other party will think that the Hell Shinto is a scare!

And even if they know it, opening the Hell Divine Dao in the north does not mean that the other party can defeat their own master Camus.

But this talent in Northern Xinjiang is ......

That's the point of this game right now!!

Inside the U-17 players' bench.

Reinhardt, too, opened their mouths slightly in astonishment.

"Northern Xinjiang He ...... When did he start the Hell Shinto?!"

"I don't know! He's never shown it in training camp before! Even in the game against Reinhardt, he's used it!"

"Good fellow..... As a high school student on the same team, the pressure is really great!"

Du Du and the others subconsciously blurted out a soft exclamation, which made Reinhardt's eyes flicker.

"Northern Xinjiang, from this moment on...... You're going to be the real focus of the U-17 World Cup!"

Inside the stadium.

Beijiang clapped his right hand with the breath of the Hell Dragon Shadow entrenched.

Raise your hand and toss the tennis ball high.

Camus's face also became a little complicated.

He didn't expect it at all.

This game will actually start with the power of the Northern Xinjiang to open the Hell Shinto.

I secretly sighed in my heart that Beijiang was worthy of being a middle school student who was scrambled by 12 teams, and I also raised a little vigilance.

His gaze was also locked on the tennis ball thrown in mid-air by Beijiang and the raised arm of the other party.

Serve.

In a sense, it is enough to see the approximate level of strength of a player.

"Bang-"

But when the shot sounded, Camus's pupils contracted sharply.

His body even stiffened in an instant.

Until the tennis ball hits his side, causing a slight shock.

He had just recovered from his stiffness.

On the screen of the ball speed measuring device on the side of the pitch.

A line of data that shocked Camus, the French Under-17 team, and even Reinhardt.

Break 300 ball speed...... Are you kidding!?

Rao knew that Reinhardt had a hand of [Chengying serve] in Northern Xinjiang before, and it was really difficult to accept this terrifying ball speed data for a while!!

The referee also looked in amazement at Beijiang, who had finished this serve.

Immediately, according to the ultra-clear video footage above the court, the landing point of the ball was determined.

"The U-17 Northern Xinjiang player scores!15-0!"

When Beijiang heard the score announced, he immediately took out a spare tennis ball from his pocket.

"Bang Bang—"

The sound of slapping tennis balls sounded again, giving everyone present a completely different feeling than ten seconds ago.

Especially for Camus, who was the opponent of Northern Xinjiang on the court.

"Really...... Incredible!"

"This serve alone! your strength is above most semi-world-class players!"

"A serve that I can't see the swing at first and my body can't react to ......"

"Beijiang! I now understand why you are so valued and contested by so many teams!"

The exclamation in Camus's tone is undisguised.

If not to see it with your own eyes.

Who would have thought that a junior high school student could open the Shinto of Hell. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And the speed of the ball is so exaggerated that it is enough to threaten a serve of a world-class player!

Beijiang once again held the bounced tennis ball.

The eyelids lifted.

Eyes on Camus's face.

"Do you really understand?"

A whisper made Camus's brow furrow slightly.

What do you mean?

didn't wait for him to understand the deep meaning of Beijiang's words.......

"Bang-"

A serve hit the court again.

30-0！

Camus's expression began to become faintly solemn.

At this moment, he knew in his heart that this game was not as easy as he imagined!!

Even......

There is a high probability that you will not be able to block the serve score in front of you in front of you in a short period of time![]

Soon!!

Accompanied by Beijiang, he once again hit two [Chengying serves].

"The U-17 North Xinjiang player scores! The score is 1-0!

When the referee announces the end of the first game.

France Under-17 players in the box.

Edgar: They couldn't help but get up from their seats.

For the first time!!

They've never seen anyone hit an ace in front of each other since they reached a world-class level!!

Not to mention winning a full game with four aces.

And!!

Now it is still a national middle school student who won a game of scores.

The magnitude of the shock they suffered at this time in their hearts was enough to imagine.

Prince clenched his fists, his face flushed.

Outsiders couldn't tell for a while, his face was hideous because of the pain coming from his waist.

Or is it because of the situation in the stadium that there is a change of mood.

Horror!!

Indissoluble!!

Eat one's heart out!!

All kinds of emotions are mixed together, and he himself doesn't know how to describe his current emotional state.

Northern.......

In his eyes, he is arrogant and rude, and even ignores his own national middle school!!

It's so strong!!

On the other side, the U-17 players are in the box.

Reinhardt, too, looked emotional.

Who was Camus?!

The most admired and eye-catching new generation of tennis players in French tennis over the years!

Don't look at the other side, like the Swiss U-17 star Amadeus and the German U-17 star Polk, join the team of the World Professional League and become a professional tennis player!

But!!

He reached the world-class level at the age of 17 and has long been targeted by major professional tennis clubs!!

One word!!

It's not that he's not qualified, it's just that he doesn't want to!!

And this is such a man who appears almost as the future leader of French tennis.

Now "no way to fight back", four aces were played at the beginning!!

They dare to say.

No player in the first echelon of the U-17 World Cup at this stage can do it!!

Inside the stadium.

Camus, who was won a service game by Northern Xinjiang, didn't care about the eyes of his teammates in the players' box.

He just held the racket in his hand and walked step by step to the bottom line of the serve.

Beijiang's serve did put a lot of pressure on him!

It should be said......

WITH A SERVE SPEED OF OVER 300 KM/H, IT IS A GREAT THREAT FOR ANY WORLD-CLASS PLAYER.

This is not something that can be fought back with strong comprehensive strength!

It's more of a test of physiological limits.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have a chance to fight back, Camus thinks all he needs is time!

"Whew-"

With a light exhale, he placed the tennis ball in his hand on his chest.

“MYLOVE......"

"I thought I wouldn't need to work you in this game, but now it seems that I still need you to face him with me......"

While muttering, Camus's gaze became extraordinarily soft.

When he looked up at Beijiang on the opposite side of the court, he spoke again: "Beijiang, as a middle school student! You have already let me know in that game just now, and there is an unimaginable genius player in this world!"

"I'm sorry...... You're not just facing me, my lover and I will use our love to get you out of the bondage of hell!"

There was no doubt that there was something strange about this, but the expression on Camus's face seemed to tell some kind of truth.

The lower jaw of Northern Xinjiang is slightly contained.

Hold the racket in your hand at your side.

"Camus, then let me see how your trusted lover can help you!"

Camus's eyes lit up.

"Uhhh

The moment the tennis ball in his hand was thrown, his whole person seemed to have some kind of close connection with the rising tennis ball.

"Bang-"

A powerful topspin serve that gallops past.

At the same time as the impact on the ground of the court in front of the left side of the North Xinjiang.

Ball speed test equipment on the large screen.

Don't look at the difference in ball speed with Northern Xinjiang's [Chengying Serve].

But such a ball speed.

It is completely possible to turn the top players at the national level, and even the semi-world-class players whose visual ability is not an advantage, into "wooden people" on the spot!!

"Bang-"

The sound of a return shot resounded in the stadium, which means that this kind of ball speed is not enough to threaten the northern frontier!!

The blessing of the Chixiao Sword......

Even Minamijiro Echizen, who played against Northern Xinjiang at a world-class level, couldn't play a trajectory that Northern Xinjiang couldn't capture at all.

Camus......

How can you shake the eyes of Northern Xinjiang?!

While fighting back, Beijiang also felt the "message" contained in Camus's serve.

And the so-called information.

It's the power, the spin, and the ...... that Camus gives to the ball. Mental power!!

That's right!!

Northern Xinjiang has never felt Camus's "love" for tennis, and even called tennis and rackets lovers, which is a strange thing.

He understands the communication between the other party and the tennis racket as a special spiritual connection!

In other words, it's like a person who uses something all the time!

Over time, habits and familiarity have been generated!

Camus, on the other hand, is only more extreme, escalating to the level of "love".

It is precisely because of this extreme that he can become the main player of the French Under-17 team.

Officially because of this extreme, he can become a 17-year-old world-class player.

In the ball that has just hit back at the moment.

Northern Xinjiang also clearly felt the spiritual power contained in the ball.

This spiritual force is like a leash, completely connected to Camus who hit this ball.

The racket of the Northern Xinjiang hit the ball, and in an instant, the strength and additional strength of the spin were weakened.

Strength ......

This is enough to be called an extremely exaggerated weakening in the same level of competition!!

And, the point that Beijiang cares about the most is......

The other party's spiritual power is even trying to influence the blessing of his Hell Dragon Shadow through tennis!

Just as the other side said!

wants to use the "love" between him and tennis to pull Beijiang out of hell!