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

0105 The sword momentum of the ten directions has reappeared!The pillar of the royal court is broken!

"The Court of Love......

"There is something unique about the different dimensions of a mentally world-class player!"

"The power of hell is not enough in front of the other dimension you have opened at this moment!"

Under the gaze of Camus and others.

Beijiang said as he lifted the racket in his hand.

The arms and racket are connected in a line.

The head is pointed at Camus on the opposite side of the pitch.

"Hum—"

The faint sound of swords rang out from all sides of the indoor court.

Time.

With the exception of Camus, the eyes of the French U-17s flashed with fear.

What happened?!

What sound is this?!

And as a teammate in Northern Xinjiang.

It was even yesterday night that I knew that Reinhardt and others in the northern frontier had opened a different dimension.

Now they also stood up one by one, looking in the direction of the northern frontier, full of inquisitive curiosity.

Here it comes!!

Belongs to this genius who can be called a miracle on the field!!

The other party's alternate dimension is finally going to be taken out!!

When they heard Beijiang say that they had opened another dimension last night, they already wanted to know what kind of power the other party's other dimension was!

After all.

The power of each player in another dimension is closely connected with his or her own tennis style and characteristics!

And with Beijiang, a tennis player who is so versatile that he can't pick any real loopholes.

What kind of different dimension will it open?!

Inside the stadium.

When the sound of swords around them became clearer and clearer.

Camus opened the court of the illusory love of another dimension, and several pure white pillars also trembled.

And to Camus's surprise!

He found that his mental power was as if it was being cut by some sharp instrument.

His gaze shifted and locked on Beijiang's face.

I saw a pair of eyes without the slightest emotional fluctuation, which were also locked on himself.

"This ......"

Inexplicably, he felt a threatening sense of oppression, which made him realize what the changes in Beijiang were.

I couldn't help but open my mouth slightly.

"Another dimension....... You've even opened a different dimension!!"

"You're only ......"

After Camus confirmed that Northern Xinjiang also had the ability to open a different dimension, he subconsciously wanted to say that the other party was just a 14-year-old middle school student!

How is it possible to open up the ability of another dimension that the world's top players want to achieve.

But!

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Because he reacted......

My opponent is a 14-year-old junior high school student, which is good.

But the other party is a world-class player who does not deduct 470 deductions!

Even, he still forced himself to the point where he had to open another dimension to be able to contend with!!

Talent and strength are two things.

There is no doubt that they coexist in each other's bodies!!

Opening a different dimension may be an impossible thing to do in another country!!

But if it's on the other side...... It seems to be taken for granted again!!

Even!

Only by opening a different dimension can you truly be worthy of the other party's talent!!

At this time, Beijiang slowly put down the racket raised in his hand and held it diagonally at his side.

His eyes are piercing, and his body is like a sharp sword.

The prototype of another dimension - ten square sword potential!!

After the katana in the hands of Minamijiro Echizen, he will also face a second opponent today!

The Court of Love?

The pillar built with this root and this cluster of roses will become the last place for the sword of the ten directions......

When the sound of the sword slowly disappeared in everyone's ears.

The racket held in Beijiang's hand has "become" into an extremely sharp and simple long sword in the eyes of everyone!

After blessing the semi-ultimate sword certificate, this is the new embodiment of the Ten Directions Sword Potential!

Unlike the ghost Jujiro's other-dimensional ghosts, the gods are so terrifying!

is also different from Camus's love in another dimension in front of him, which makes people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

The ten-sided sword momentum only needs Beijiang to firmly hold the "sword" in his hand.

When his lips and teeth opened slightly, the voice of Beijiang sounded again: "Camus...... The reason why I will challenge you in this game is to make my other dimension, the Ten Directions Sword more powerful!"

"You should know very well how difficult it is to transform a prototype into an illusion!"

"Let's get started...... Don't let me down!"

"The sword grinding stone has to be hard enough to have an effect!"

France Under-17 players in the box.

Prancis looked at the northern frontier in the stadium, which had opened a different dimension and was ready to play with Camus.

He ...... He said he had opened a different dimension?! Prince Ben must have had auditory hallucinations!!"

"It's impossible for a 14-year-old junior high school student to have a world-class standard......! I don't believe it!!"

"Edgar Barth, you should be able to sense if there is a different dimension in the north, right?!"

"The court of love opened by Camus is what a different dimension should be! What kind of other dimension is he?!A sword?!"

Prance's speech began to be a little incoherent.

But Edgar and Bart didn't answer him at this time, just showed disbelief and looked at the tall north frontier on the court.

"The prototype of another dimension... (bdab)... There can't be anything wrong with this kind of mental power fluctuation and the metallic sound just now!"

"The 14-year-old world-class! He also opened a different dimension! and even regarded the main general as an object of self-training in another dimension......

"He's a terrifying genius like nothing else in the history of world tennis!"

"But why was he born in this era......

The men's words echoed through the French Under-17 players' bench.

Oh, yes!

Why is it the same era as them?!

Obviously, there are already tennis geniuses of their time, such as Camus, Reinhardt, and Polk.

It's hard for them to keep up with these people!

Right now...... There is also a middle school student who is even more terrifying than Camus!!

When he heard this, he turned back into the deflated balloon and lay down on his seat.

He suddenly didn't want to watch the game anymore.

Because of this game, Beijiang will win or lose regardless of the final result.

The other party's future achievements in the world tennis arena are destined to fail to catch up.

Neither can Camus!

The rest of the French U-17 team is even more so!!

Looking at it more, he felt like a waste with mediocre talent in his eyes, looking up at the light of the genius.

Inside the U-17 players' bench.

Reinhardt's hands were trembling slightly.

"Although it is only a prototype of another dimension, its strength has already affected the construction of the Court of Love before it officially confronts Camus's illusory stage in another dimension!"

"Chico! You're right...... His strength in the north has surpassed mine!"

"He's only 14!!"

Hopkins: They looked at the northern frontier.

looked at Reinhardt, who had obviously lost his usual sanity and calmness, and even said that he was out of shape.

In addition to nodding their heads in agreement with Reinhardt's words, a few people didn't know what to say!

Inside the stadium.

Camus looked deeply at Beijiang who said this, and the "sword" held in Beijiang's hand.

Another dimension - ten square sword potential!!

Treat him as a sharpening stone, trying to transform the embryonic stage into the illusory stage in the form of a confrontation in another dimension......

Lunatic!!

In Camus's eyes, Beijiang is now not only synonymous with genius, but also a complete madman!

Take advantage of matches with world-class players to hone your own prototype in a different dimension!

And I'm still looking for a mental player like myself!

When he himself opens another dimension.

Not to mention doing such a thing, you don't even dare to think about it!

And what made him feel more and more strange emotions in his heart was......

The seemingly unpretentious prototype of another dimension in Northern Xinjiang even faintly made me feel at a loss.

The feeling that he couldn't understand why he was producing was extraordinarily real.

Prototype......

Can you still fight against the phantom?!

"Whew-"

Camus thinks that after opening another dimension, even Polk and Amadeus will inevitably be ready for battle.

But now facing the northern frontier, he couldn't help but let out a long breath to calm himself down again.

"Whoa—"

He has always been gentle with the tennis ball in his hand, and his palm is also slightly forced.

Then let's see if the sword in your hand can shatter my court of love!

"Bang-"

Camus raised his hand and waved the serve.

Tennis comes out.

The ball speed wasn't much faster than it used to be.

But now that he has opened his own court of love in another dimension, it is destined not to be a simple serve.

On the half of the court where he stood, the roses in the court of love swayed, and the familiar pink smell wafted around the ball, skimming over the net.

As the tennis ball hits the court in the northern Xinjiang.

"Bang!!"

The first thing that comes to mind is the impact of the ball...... Heavy!!

The sharp bounce of the ball does not seem to be formed by a tennis ball, but more like a powerful shot put.

"Mushuang—"

"Bang-" (If you read a violent novel, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The figure of Beijiang came to this ball in an instant with [Double Sword Shadow], and waved the racket with one hand in his right hand.

Meanwhile.

Behind him, the two swords of the commander and Mo Xie have already emerged.

And the figure of Chun Jun Jian was shrouded in tennis when the racket of Northern Xinjiang hit the ball body.

Beijiang can feel the spiritual power of Camus's ball that belongs to his extradimensional love royal court!

If it is said.

The opponent's shot before was a trinity of mental power, sweet spot technique, and ball body spin!

Well now!

The other party's spiritual power has become absolutely dominant!

When the ball body and the racket come into contact, it constantly produces a mental effect.

In this way, the northern Xinjiang has the idea of giving up the fight back.

If it is another semi-world-class player who is not strong in spirit, I am afraid that the fighting spirit will be weakened under one goal.

This also let Beijiang know that Camus may have been a defensive player before.

But once the alternate dimension is activated......

The opponent has just started to show his own attack!![]

However.

This kind of attack is far from enough for the northern frontier, which is also opening a different dimension now!!

Almost instantaneously.

The tennis ball has not yet rebounded from the racket in the hands of Northern Xinjiang.

"Roar—"

The seven-star dragon abyss under the blessing of the sword power of the ten directions of the different dimensions also appeared, and the hell dragon shadow was entrenched in the arms of the northern frontier at the same time.

The Zhan Lu Sword has also become the fifth blessed sword behind Northern Xinjiang at this moment!

With the dual spiritual blessing of the two swords, Camus's spiritual power attached to the ball was crushed head-on.

The absolute power of [Mushuang] replaces the original force on the ball.

"Boom!!"

This riposte can be called an absolute embodiment of power.

The tennis ball flew over the net and above Camus's court.

Under the sphere flight path.

The cluster of roses constructed by the court of love seems to have been run over by a heavy tank.

The branches of the flowers are broken and fragmented.

Camus's eyes widened as he watched the ball hit the right touchline.

"Bang!!"

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

The obvious pothole created by this ball made the referee directly give a decision after reacting.

And this scoring result also made everyone present except Beijiang himself stunned.

Receive serve to score!

In the face of Camus's opening of another dimension.

Beijiang also opened a different dimension, not to mention, but also used the power of the prototype of another dimension to receive the serve head-on to complete the counterattack against the power of the phantom of another dimension!

Even if today has been shocked too many times by the strength and talent of Northern Xinjiang.

But now in this situation, their hearts are still trembling.

Reinhardt was even more stunned and said to himself: "Is the prototype really weaker than the phantom...... He broke a recognized fact......."

Inside the stadium.

Camus clutched his racket and stared at the face of the northern frontier.

This teenager ......

It's just a monster!!

The prototype shakes the phantom!!

How is this possible!!

Even Reinhardt's own mental power may not be able to parry, and he was completely defeated by the other party.

And when the opponent received the ball just now, he saw with his own eyes that two "Northern Frontiers" suddenly appeared on the court.

This is also the means that I have not seen the other party show at all in the previous game!!

It's almost like teleporting!!

Thinking to himself, his left hand, which was holding the tennis ball, tightened again.

With extremely mixed feelings, Camus once again swung his serve.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

The sound of batting kept ringing in the stadium, but the situation was very obvious in what seemed to be a fierce game!

With the blessing of the sword momentum of the ten directions, the northern frontier successively opened the Ganjiang, Mo Ye, Chunjun, Seven Star Longyuan and Zhan Lu Sword Queen.

The power of the Red Sky Sword was used again!

Under the six famous swords.

Camus can only defend passively in the game.

The cluster of roses created by the Court of Love will wither and destroy part of it in every attack on the northern frontier.

On the pure white pillars that represent the stability of Camus's spiritual power, the bad marks are becoming more and more obvious.

"Bang!!"

"The United States U-17 North Xinjiang scores!

With the Northern Frontier scoring again.

Two of the twelve pure white pillars on Camus's pitch collapsed in unison in the midst of everyone's shocked gaze.

And Beijiang just watched this scene indifferently, and walked back to the bottom line of receiving the ball unhurriedly.

If you want to truly defeat Camus, then you can only smash the opponent's extradimensional love court head-on.

These two broken ones are just the beginning!

At this time, Camus did not know what to use to describe the complex emotions in his heart.

Frustrate!!

Shock!!

Or even ...... Fear!!

In his eyes, Beijiang, with an ancient long sword suspended behind him, already had an aura that was difficult to face.

Aggressive offense to the extreme.

Unshakable defense.

Even his most advantageous spiritual power could not affect this young man by half a point.

This game made Camus's inner fighting spirit faintly dissipate at this time.

How to fight?!

It was the first time he had been on the pitch and didn't know how to finish a game!

But he still struggled to throw the tennis ball in his hand.

What kept him going was not his fighting spirit, but the last pride in his heart!

"Bang-"

A minute later!

"The U-17 North Xinjiang player scores!

After the referee announces the score of the sixth game.

Camus's extradimensional love court broke two pure white pillars once again.

His expression at this time was only helpless and bitter.

"Bang Bang—"

And at this moment, Beijiang slapped the tennis ball in his hand as a serving player in the seventh game.

The sound of the tennis ball falling on the court ground also raised Camus's eyes, and his eyes fell on Beijiang.

"One game left!"

"Now that I've become the head coach of the French U-17 team, I would have given up if the game was not over....."

"That's not a choice you should make!"

As soon as he grasped the northern frontier of tennis, he slowly spoke.

Camus's pupils fluttered.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and bowed his head slightly: "You're right! The game is not over yet, as the main general! I am not qualified to back down at this time!".