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

0106 Sword Breaks the Royal Court!米国U-17 All Prepare for Battle!

"Bang-"

"The U-17 Northern Xinjiang players scored 15-0!"

When the Northern Frontier struck a [Instantaneous Shadow] under the sword momentum of the Ten Directions of the Different Dimension.

As the tennis ball popped off the court, the referee announced the result.

Ball speed test equipment at the side of the pitch.

Inside the U-17 players' bench.

Seeing that Beijiang was preparing to serve again, Reinhardt and they were embarrassed~ to come back to their senses.

"THE BALL IS OVER 330KM/H ...... His serve in the north can really be faster!"

"This [fleeting] shot should be enough to be called the fastest serve of any player in the U-17 World Cup, right?"

"SURE!!!IF I REMEMBER CORRECTLY, THE RECORD HOLDER IS STILL 310 KM/H SET BY THE GERMAN UNDER-17 TEAM SIX YEARS AGO!"

Dudu and they talked excitedly.

Although Reinhardt and Hopkins were not involved, the shock in their eyes that had not disappeared proved that they were in the same mood as Dudou.

Before Beijiang just hit this serve.

Reinhardt and the others all expected in their hearts that the serve of the Northern Xinjiang might be more powerful because of the opening of another dimension!

But this increase is much more than they expected!!

DON'T LOOK AT THE NUMBERS ALONE, THERE IS NOT MUCH DIFFERENCE BETWEEN 320KM/H AND 335KM/H.

But you know!!

The faster the ball speed, the harder it is to improve.

The bottleneck of individual technique, the upper limit of physical strength, the resistance of the ball body in the air......

These are the shackles that make it impossible for the batting speed to become an uncapped statistic.

However, Northern Xinjiang has broken the shackles of this inherent cognition.

Hopkins looked sideways at Reinhardt beside him at this time, and asked softly, "Why is the prototype of the other dimension in the northern frontier so powerful......

"And I still haven't seen the true effect of his other dimension!"

Reinhardt's gaze was fixed on the longsword that appeared behind Beijiang.

"In fact, from the first day I met Beijiang, I felt that he didn't look like a tennis player in a way!"

"From his ready-to-catch stance to sweet spot techniques like the Fish Gut Stinger!"

"He's more of a swordsman!"

Hopkins was stunned.

Swordsman?!

Without waiting for him to say anything, Reinhardt spoke again: "Do you see the sword behind Beijiang? This should be a part of the alien dimension in addition to the sword in his hand!"

"I guess! Each of these long swords should be a blessing for all abilities in Northern Xinjiang!"

"Since his name in another dimension is the Ten Directions Sword Momentum...... Then, according to common sense, he should be able to control ten long swords with all his strength!"

Hopkins apparently agrees with Reinhardt's speculation.

"Makes sense, then he's ...... now."

As he spoke, he looked at the northern frontier in the stadium where he raised his hand to throw the ball again.

"Seven swords?!"

"Bang-"

As he exclaimed softly, Beijiang swung his racket.

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

And when the referee announced the result, two more pure white pillars broke and collapsed in Camus's extradimensional love royal court.

Of the original twelve columns, only four remain.

It's all over the place, where is there still the graceful and noble royal court style at the beginning.

Reinhardt looked extremely serious and put in 100% effort and concentration, but he still couldn't resist Camus in the north.

"Yes, seven swords, to crush Camus to such a point without really going all out......"

"This game is estimated to be an unprecedented torment for Camus!"

Hopkins took a long breath and squeezed out a smile: "Or, I, the vice captain, will be handed over to Beijiang in the future?"

"After watching this game, I don't think I'm really qualified as the vice-captain!"

"Although there is no precedent for a junior high school student to serve as a vice captain, I believe that if I bring it up, Du Du and they will not object!"

Reinhardt waved his hand: "I understand what you mean! But if you want to step down, he must be willing to take over the baton in the northern frontier! Don't forget, he is still cultivating those middle school students in neon!"

"Isn't it possible for you to let him do both?"

Hopkins nodded helplessly, he knew that he was thinking too simply.

"Bang-"

"The U-17 North Xinjiang player scores!40-0!

When the third [Instantaneous] hit in Northern Xinjiang, the referee deliberately prompted the "match point" when announcing the score.

5-1 scoreline!

40-0 small game points!

IN ADDITION, THE [INSTANTANEOUS] PLAYED BY THE NORTHERN FRONTIER IS STABLE AT 335KM/H.

Everything is expected to be the result of this game.

And Camus seems to have reached a reconciliation in his heart and his own heart of victory and defeat in this game.

The expression on his face wasn't as if nothing had happened, but it wasn't so serious.

The eyes of Beijiang, which were blessed by the Chixiao Sword, naturally saw the change in Camus's expression.

"Looks like you've reached your limit after all!"

With a tennis ball in hand, he whispered to Camus.

Camus shook his head helplessly: "I can only say that no matter whether this game wins or loses, I can guarantee that I have done my best!"

"As the leader of the French Under-17 team, I have to take my responsibility for losing this game!"

"But as a tennis player! All I can say is that today you showed me what a real talent is!"

Northern Xinjiang is noncommittal.

"Uhhh

When he tossed the tennis ball in his hand again.

Raise your arms, jump, swing!

"Bang!!"

No surprises!!

Tennis runs through Camus's court.

Under this [instantaneous] stroke, the last two pure white pillars of the Royal Court of Love also broke apart.

Although the appearance of another dimension is not reality after all.

But everyone present looked at the messy rose bushes and twelve pure white columns, slowly disappearing.

It's still hard to accept for a while!

Edgar and others in the French U-17 players' bench had complicated faces.

The master of the house...... Lost!!

Moreover, no matter how amazing the talent and strength of Northern Xinjiang are.

After all, he is a middle school student.

The results of this match will inevitably be uploaded to the official website of the U-17 World Cup, and the results of the expedition will be announced.

But the video of the competition will not be released to the public!

At that time, is it possible that they will have to explain one team after another that it is not that their own master is too weak, but that the middle school student who defeated their own master is too strong?!

None of them could have imagined what kind of ridicule Camus and their French U-17s would be subjected to.

What about the semi-finals of the U-17 World Cup?!

Once a strong man stumbles, he will not be able to avoid criticism.

Reinhardt and the others turned their inner joy and excitement into smiles on their faces.

Dudu and Chico cheered in unison in the players' box:

"Northern Xinjiang! You really won Camus!"

"Celebrate! You must celebrate! You are now the number one national player in the U-17 team in the world!"

The voices of the two echoed throughout the indoor court.

Hopkins noticed the unpleasant gaze of the French U-17 crowd, and also signaled to Dudu and the two to keep a low profile.

This is, after all, on the territory of the French U-17.

Even the French U-17 is elegant and polite.

But it is clear that people are aggrieved now, and there is no need to be so unscrupulous at this time.

Meanwhile.

The referee also opened his mouth to the players' seats on both sides, as well as Beijiang and Camus, who were still standing at both ends of the court, and announced:

"The No. 2 singles match is over! The score is 6-1!

"Full time is over!3-1 on aggregate!"

"The final winner of this expedition match between the U-17 team of the United States and the U-17 team of France is ...... U-17 team!!"

At this time, the momentum of the sword momentum of the ten directions in the different dimensions on the body of Beijiang has also disappeared. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He walked to the net with his racket in hand, and so did Camus.

"Congratulations!"

Watching the other party take the initiative to reach out and maintain the graceful demeanor they have now after losing the game.

Beijiang chuckled lightly and raised his hand to shake it together.

"You're a little stronger than I thought you would...... Hopefully, you'll improve by the time the U-17 World Cup comes this year!"

Camus smiled bitterly: "I just regard it as an encouragement and praise for me! The first time I was evaluated by a middle school student, it was indeed a little difficult to adapt!"

Beijiang did not respond to this sentence.

Just bowed his head slightly, turned around and walked in the direction of Reinhardt and the others.

I happened to pass by the French Under-17 players' box.

The jealous gaze of Edgar and the others didn't stop him.

Merely.

"I just heard you say that you want to fight me, right?"

Prance looked at the racket in his hand and looked sideways at his northern frontier.

His complexion changed dramatically.

"I didn't ...... Prince Ben!no!I was just joking!"[]

With a cramped and nervous expression, he waved his hand in response.

Even subconsciously calling myself "Prince Ben" has been changed to me.

Beijiang nodded, a chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

"I thought you really wanted to fight...... Since it's a joke, forget it!"

"How about giving you French U-17 a little face!"

"Hurry up and heal your injuries! You're the only national student in the French U-17 team now!

At this time, even if he knew that Beijiang was deliberately trying to make himself ugly.

But now he can only smile and nod.

Edgar on the side saw them, looked at each other, and shook their heads helplessly.

Although the performance of the PRANCE just now is indeed very poor, compared to the current situation of the conflict, it is already the best result!

The winner takes all!

Even Camus, the current leader of his own family, is afraid that he is not qualified to stand in front of Northern Xinjiang and say something with a high profile.

Not to mention...... Prance, who can't even finish a game on the field, is born!

And when Beijiang returned to the U-17 players' box.

Looking at Reinhardt and the others, who all stood up to greet them, they looked a little excited.

He immediately shook his head and motioned for everything to go back to the hotel.

Reinhardt: They also understand it.

Immediately packed up their things and walked towards the gate of the indoor court together.

And Camus, who was standing in the stadium and witnessing everything, sighed at this time.

Although it was shown just now, it is obvious that it is no longer entangled in the outcome of this game.

But!

How can any player be happy when he loses?

"The Lord!!"

Edgar and the others also came to Camus's side at this time.

Of course, apart from the injury, the Pranche could only lie on his stomach alone in the seat.

"As soon as the results of today's game are released, the French U-17s will definitely take some pressure! As the main player of this team, I will take all the responsibility!"

Camus's words made Edgar and the others all shake their heads desperately.

"Boss, the blame should be on me, it was I who lost the crucial doubles No. 1 match!" Edgar said in a deep voice.

As the other party's partner on the side, Maurice Ziriger also stood up with his head down: "That's right! The main responsibility is still on me!"

Others also opened their mouths to find reasons for themselves.

Camus knew what was going on in their hearts.

There was also a flash of emotion in his eyes.

"Okay! You don't need to say any more, if you lose, you lose! You must not evade the responsibility you should bear!"

"But, it's just an expedition!"

"France U-17 will never lose an expedition and will not be able to maintain our graceful posture!"

"There is still time before this year's U-17 World Cup, whether it is the other three semi-final teams!

"I believe we just have to prepare for the race and the team that stands on the championship podium at the end.... It must be us!!"

Edgar and the others all nodded heavily at this moment.

"Yes!!Lord!!"

"I'm going to try to complete 1.5 times the amount of training from tomorrow!!"

"What?!Tomorrow?!I'll start tonight!!"

"Damn!!Edgar, don't be complacent!!I'll also increase the amount of training from tonight!!!I have the ability to finish it before anyone!!!"

"It's better than that!!"

“......."

Time.

The originally gloomy atmosphere has also improved a lot.

Camus looked at his teammates and untied his long hair.

At this moment after losing the match, it was as if he suddenly saw a new end in his tennis career.

...... at the U-17 World Cup

Hope to be able to fight you again!

Northern!!

Beijiang and the others returned to check in to the hotel.

At this time.

Everyone gathered in Reinhardt's room.

Beijiang and Reinhardt sat on a two-seater sofa, and the others sat in the chairs in front of them.

Apparently!

The match between Beijiang and Camus made him almost on par with Reinhardt in the U-17 team.

After Reinhardt and Beijiang glanced at each other, they saw Beijiang nodding and slowly spoke: "The game against the French U-17 team is over!"

"In this game, we saw the strength and problems of the French Under-17 team!

Listen to what Reinhardt said.

Ivcos and Redman were a little embarrassed, after all, they were the only ones who formed the doubles number two in today's match and lost.

Can be a second.

"Dudu! Chico! Your doubles chemistry is impeccable! But it's still too casual in the game!"

"On many key shots, you have scored points, but that's because there is a player in the opponent who is out of touch! Plus the tennis style of that high school student named Edgar is restrained by you!"

"What if you meet other opponents of a similar level?"

"Don't forget! The U-17 World Cup starts with the group stage! Once the opponent is given a chance in a one-set game, it is not something that can be chased back if you want to!"

Du Du and Chico also put away their usual hippie smiles at this time, stood up and made promises again and again.

Reinhardt relented and let the two sit down.

"Besides, one more thing!"

"Northern Xinjiang, he is training the middle school students he selected in neon! We high school students who stay in the training camp can't slack off!"

"So, after that, the training volume of all the players in the training camp will also increase!

"If you can't be in the top four in the training camp, you can't continue to be a player on the team!"

"This selection will be carried over directly to a month before the start of the U-17 World Cup!"

The new rules of the training camp made everyone's eyes widen except for Beijiang and Reinhardt.

U-17 World Cup Full Preparation!!

On! Three!