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

0102 Serious Camus!Master of Tactics!Special Light Shot!

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

Inside the stadium.

Camus showed his strength as a French Under-17 leader.

It seems that in order to strengthen the physical exertion of Northern Xinjiang, he constantly played all kinds of spinning balls in the midfield and backfield.

Containment of the front and back courts of the upper and lower spin balls.

As a result, the distance of receiving and running in northern Xinjiang is getting bigger and bigger.

The volley of side spin is also frequently swung with a forehand and backhand.

Impacting the northern frontier, judging the speed of each ball in the direction of bounce.

The title of "master tactician" recognized by the new generation of French tennis is perfectly reflected in this encounter.

It's hard to imagine.

A tennis player can control the trajectory of the ball on the court, so as to complete his own tactical maneuvers.

This is one of the effects of Camus's connection between himself and the mental force of the tennis ball!

Meantime.

Under the influence of Camus's mental power.

Northern Xinjiang can feel more and more that the quality of its own shots is gradually decreasing.

From weakening Issei power and spin strength, slowly start to step in the direction of approaching Issein!

However, due to the terrifying blessing of the Chixiao Sword in terms of insight.

The efficiency of Beijiang's ball capture is far beyond that of ordinary world-class.

In addition, his own body, which is a scabbard, has been "upgraded" after Xuanyuan Xia Yu's sword was blessed with a semi-ultimate sword certificate.

The game that led to this goal.

Beijiang stubbornly carried the DEBUFF and the opponent's tactical mobilization, and played for nearly 1 and a half minutes, and he didn't let Camus take it.

It was during this period of time that this confrontation was faintly brought to a certain stalemate.

And there are only two key points for him and Camus to break the current deadlock!

The first is to find the opponent's flaws and hit a frontal attack that exceeds the opponent's defensive ability!

The second is to see whose game mentality has problems, so as to take the initiative to expose weaknesses.

But for now, this is the case.

For the French Under-17s, this is not good news.

Because Beijiang took "590" and only relied on four serves!

There is no such thing as physical exertion at all!

And now it's the game of his own host Camus's serve.

But it was a bit difficult to even win a goal.

Before the start of the second game, Edgar thought that Beijiang just had a terrifying serve that made people smack.

Plus the power blessings of Hell Shinto.

Even if the strength is strong, at most it is a very extreme serving player in the semi-world-class threshold.

As long as it comes to Camus's serve, they feel that the weakness of Northern Xinjiang in terms of comprehensive strength will be exposed.

Thus being hit by a strong blow from his own commander!

After all!

Hell Shinto alone can't shake world-class players!

But apparently they were wrong!

Speed, reflexes, strength, skill......

And the most feared Hell Shinto on the body!

On the whole, the strength is at least above the semi-world-class threshold level!

Or even ...... Close to world class!

"Mushuang—"

"Bang-"

A dull shot resounded throughout the court.

Camus's gaze froze, and Beijiang's one-handed powerful volley in front of the net went straight through the court.

Even if self-recognition is enough to catch this ball.

But it must be a backhand pad shot that barely hits back.

He wasn't sure to catch the power of the blow and still be able to dominate the pace of the game while still being able to capture the power surge.

There is even a risk of injury.

The pros and cons are judged in a split second.

Giving up is the best option!

"The U-17 Northern Xinjiang players of the United States scored!

This memory of Northern Xinjiang made Du Du and Chico in the U-17 players' bench stand up excitedly.

"Northern Xinjiang!

"Well played!"

The applause of the two undoubtedly represents their mood at the moment.

Hopkins and Reinhardt's eyes flickered.

"It's a Chunjun volley...... Or rather, the evolution of Chunjun's volley!!"

"Matchless!!The power of this ball is absolutely unmatched!!"

"That's right!!Although the starting style is the same, the strength of the strength has completely improved to a new level!!This ball alone can prove that the strength of Northern Xinjiang has reached the world-class level!!"

"He's progressing really fast!!"

Compared to Reinhardt, the look of joy on their faces.

The French U-17 crowd was already gritting their teeth and completely speechless.

Unexpectedly...... It's really world-class!!

Or the power has reached the world-class!!

Junior high school students......

World class?!

There has never been a situation in the history of world tennis!!

The words "national middle school student" and "world-class" should be two perfect parallel lines, and there can be no intersection!!

At this time, it was clearly intertwined in front of their eyes.

And now they are beginning to really understand in their hearts.....

Why is this national high school student being fought for by 12 Under-17 teams on the pitch?

A world-class junior high school student!!

Not to mention that under the new rules of this year's U-17 World Cup, middle school students have to top the quota of the past three high school students.

Even if there is one more world-class high school student in the team.

That basically means that as long as it is not a game of the same level, you can win the score of a game steadily!!

To know!

Even the current French U-17 team......

There is only one world-class player, Camus!

And the U-17 of the United States is now ......

Northern Xinjiang and Reinhardt.

Two world-class!

Plus Hopkins and Dudoux are two semi-world-class.

Chico, the top national, the future semi-world-class ......

Are you kidding!

In the past U-17 World Cup, it was a terrifying squad that only the champion team could pull out!

Edgar: The more they thought about it, the more desperate they became.

As he watched Northern Xinjiang score a goal in a head-to-head confrontation with Camus, his face changed completely.

But.

Not jealousy and resentment.

It's a sluggishness that is powerless to resist.

World-class ......

He thought he would be able to reach such a level in the future.

But after all, it's later!!

And he knew it.

Even if he thought that he was extremely talented, it would be impossible for him to improve his strength to this point in two years at the same age as his current Northern Xinjiang.

World-class players are not cabbage!

Junior high school students have reached world-class ...... No matter how talented a player is, he can't think of it!!

Even if you are a well-known genius in the world, there is a high probability that you will reach this point in the future!!

Even many professional players are prostrate at the semi-world-class top level and can't take the next step.

Prance ignored his eyes before thinking of Beijiang, and suddenly felt that the other party was fully qualified.....

In other words, he has the strength of Northern Xinjiang......

I'm afraid Camus may not be able to be taken seriously by him!!

Inside the stadium.

Camus's eyes looking at the north are even more difficult to understand because of the ball in the north of Xinjiang.

"World-class...... I didn't expect it to be world-class!!"

"Beijiang, you are really a miracle in the world tennis world!"

"It's rude to say this now, and it's not in line with the purpose of the French U-17s!...... If France U-17 were to become the 13th team to invite you, would you consider it?"

This sudden invitation made the corners of Beijiang's eyes twitch.

He didn't expect that.

After showing his world-class level, Camus couldn't help but invite himself.

But he knew.

The other party couldn't help but open his mouth because he was amazed by his talent and strength!

I don't think that once I speak, I will say yes!

"Camus!!"

However, Reinhardt in the U-17 players' box couldn't sit still.

Qi Qi stood up and stared at Camus with disgruntled eyes.

Boy!!

Are you really blind and deaf in the eyes and ears of these people?!

actually "dug the foot of the wall" in front of them.

Camus was also a little embarrassed for a while, after all, he did ignore Reinhardt's existence just now.

The North Frontier shook their heads at Reinhardt at this time, signaling not to get excited.

It can be regarded as helping Camus play a round.

Only then did Reinhardt and the others sit back in their original seats.

Beijiang turned his head to look at Camus and said softly: "Camus! You should know my answer! Keep playing! I haven't won a single goal so far, the main player of the French U-17 team shouldn't be so weak!"

After saying that, he didn't care about the displeased eyes of the French U-17 player Edgar and others.

Regardless of Camus's slightly furrowed brow.

Beijiang turned around and re-walked to the bottom line position of receiving the ball.

Now he is very sure that he has the advantage in this game! (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu novel network!)

Don't look at the score just now because he played [Mushuang].

With absolutely strong force, he broke through Camus's defense head-on.

But that's not the case!!

The blessing of the Chixiao Sword also allowed him to find Camus's defensive blind spot in this minute and a half.

Watching Beijiang hold the racket diagonally and wait for his serve.

Camus's gaze also became a little serious.

World-class players!

He no longer treats Northern Xinjiang as a junior born in the country!

Instead, it was placed in the same position as Amadeus, Polk and others, who are also the main players of the top four teams.

Talent is strong, after all, talent is just talent!

When you don't grow up to be qualified to make people look at each other, you will only get the appreciative eyes of the strong, but you won't get equal respect.

Only strength is the only criterion for measuring a player!

And there is no doubt that Beijiang now has the strength that must be faced with all his might.

"Bang Bang—"

Camus, who stood on the bottom line of the serve and gently patted the tennis ball, every time he patted it, the connection between him and the tennis ball became more tenacious in the eyes of Northern Xinjiang.

The mental power of the ball's body ...... Stronger!!

"Bang-"

When Camus served again, a strange pink halo even began to appear on the ball.

Beijiang recognized it at a glance......

Sweet Zone Technique!!

Light Shot!!

That's right!!

Unlike the commonly known light shots, it is full of unimaginable bursts of power.

Camus's light shot is like a sponge, and the first impression is soft.

When the mastery and understanding of the sweet spot technology reaches a certain level.

The appearance will also be different with their own personal tennis style and technical characteristics....

Take, for example, the black tomahawk played by Onijujiro.

Absolute power accounts for ninety percent!

Under the vertical center of gravity jump play, both hands and arms exert force at the same time.

The impact of the tennis ball is like a sharp axe, swinging from top to bottom. []

And the [fish intestine thorn] that Northern Xinjiang played by itself is to break the noodles with points.

Absolute explosiveness!!

The essential advantages and characteristics of the sweet spot technology have been brought into full play!!

Explosiveness accounts for 10%!!

The purpose is to make it difficult for the opponent to complete the counterattack even if he receives it.

Even pierce the opponent's racket and completely shred any defense possible.

As for this light shot in the face of Camus now......

The figure of the northern frontier moves like a rabbit.

In the eyes of Camus and everyone outside the stadium, he quickly came to the landing point.

"Fish gut bones—"

As the arm pulls back, his eyes lock on the tennis ball bouncing under the pink halo.

Cleanly stabbed out.

"Bang!!"

The perfect combination of terrifying personal strength and sweet spot technique.

The moment when the head is on the ball.

An unstoppable flash of golden light appeared on the ball's body.

But after Beijiang stabbed this shot, his brows unconsciously wrinkled for half a minute.

He felt that he already knew what the characteristics of Camus's light shot were......

Pure subtraction!!

The pink halo on the ball is constantly weakening the power of his shot.

And!!

The magnitude of the nerf is far more exaggerated than before!!

The starting point is 20%!!

It is even faintly developing in the direction of Sancheng!!

This also caused the blessings of the Hell Dragon Shadow to be almost completely canceled out at this moment.

"Uhhh

Although this ball still rebounded quickly under the counterattack of Northern Xinjiang.

However, the impact on the ball could not be compared to the terrifying power of the [Fish Intestine Thorn] in the past.

And Camus has also been filming on the Internet.

"Bang-"

With a beautiful backhand cut, the tennis ball landed on the Northern Xinjiang court in a very smooth arc.

Short ball!

"French U-17 Camus scores! 15-15!"

This memorable score finally relieved everyone in the French Under-17 players' box.

They just saw Camus's light shot, and the Northern Frontier hit it back with a light shot in the form of a stabbing racket.

I couldn't help but pinch in my heart.

can see that now his own master will win this goal, he is naturally relieved.

Really!!

Even if Beijiang and its own master will be at the same world-class level, as long as the master will be serious, the balance of victory in this game will inevitably tilt in favor of the opponent!!

Inside the U-17 players' bench.

Reinhardt's eyes narrowed slightly: "Camus is completely serious! It has been rumored before that he has never lost a match against a power player!"

"Now it seems...... That's true!"

Hopkins' face was also very solemn, and he nodded and spoke: "His light shot is not simple! The effect of the [Fish Intestine Thorn] in the Northern Xinjiang is as if it has been swallowed up!"

"In addition, he is also very confident in his tactical use! From the serve to the return of the northern frontier, it is all within his tactical prediction! To hit the beautiful short ball at the end, he is two steps ahead!"

While the two were talking, they looked at Camus, who was lightly stroked with a 5.6 racket in the court, and his gaze returned to softness.

The appearance of the other party at this time can really be called the posture of the leader of the top four teams.

The French U-17 as long as there is this man.

You won't be looked down upon by any team!

Inside the stadium.

Beijiang looked at the friction marks on the head of the racket in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

Really!

None of the top four will be soft persimmons.

Mental power, sweet spot technique and ball spin were a perfect match in that serve.

It's finally getting serious!

Without saying anything, Beijiang was ready to catch the ball again.

For the defeat of [Fish Intestine Thorn], Northern Xinjiang did not take it to heart.

The semi-world-class sweet spot mastery is enough to knock Camus's weird light shot back.

Beijiang will not be conceited, thinking that with the strength he has played now, he can suppress Camus's goal head-on.

Of course!

If you open the sword momentum of the ten directions of another dimension, you will naturally not be afraid of Camus's shot.

However, it's not yet time to draw out this hole card.

Since the opponent's ball is a combination of mental power, sweet spot skills and ball body rotation.

So!

Beijiang also wants to try it.

Without using the power of another dimension, how long will it take for you to complete a head-on counterattack!

The effect of Camus, a sharpening stone, is only now beginning to really take effect!

"Bang-"

With Camus swinging the racket again.

Beijiang did not hesitate at all, and the auction was raised.

After 2 minutes.

"French U-17 Camus scores! The score is 1-1!

When the referee announces the score.

Camus, who won his own serve, also raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

He felt that he had become more aware of the strength of this genius middle school student in Northern Xinjiang!

Now as long as you block the opponent's serve, then the match is decided!。