Net King: This player is backed by justice

He himself was substituted!

Plance's eyes flickered, and his complicated and surprised emotions made him unable to calm down for a long time.

It was extremely difficult to look away from Camus's back and look at Hikaru Jinguji, who slowly walked onto the stage opposite, with a handsome face and a calm and confident expression.

Is it too early for you to compete with that guy? !

A series of complex emotions such as irritation, unwillingness, frustration, humiliation, etc. made Prons furious. He clenched his fists tightly and dug his nails deeply into his flesh.

The sound of heavy breathing made Bart and the others next to them turn to the side, and at the same time they showed a nervous expression.

Prongs' ability to sit here as a first-year junior high school student does not rely on his so-called royal status, but on his real strength.

But perhaps just like his strength or height, Prons also possesses an arrogance that far exceeds that of his peers.

Camus's current behavior is undoubtedly a huge humiliation for Plance.

"Calm down, Plance."

Bart rolled his eyes, but still spoke to console him: "The opponent's strength can be said to be the strongest in the British team this year, and our team has no retreat at this time. Camus has a reason to do this. .”

As he spoke, a trace of self-blame appeared on Bart's face, and he lowered his head slightly and said to Plance: "Because of our relationship, the team got into this situation. I'm really sorry."

Pronce's face was as dark as water. Regarding Bart's comfort, he just waved his hands casually with his mind buzzing and looked at the two people standing on the court with stubborn eyes.

I want to see with my own eyes how strong this guy Camus is talking about is!

Seeing Pronce falling into paranoia, the others said nothing more. Camus would use the game to prove everything.

"Sorry, Pronce."

Feeling the intensely emotional gaze on him, Camus softly apologized to Plance in his heart. At the same time, his expression became more solemn and focused, and he stared at the racket in his hand with gentle yet firm eyes.

"You will work with me to regain our glory, right?"

After encouraging each other with his companions, Camus heard the sound of brisk and calm footsteps.

Looking up, he saw Jinguji Hikaru's relaxed smile.

With his lazy and comfortable eyes, he seemed not to know that he was facing the leader of the third-ranked team in the world, a world-class professional player, and known as the leader destined to lead the revolution in tennis in France and the world - Camus.

"You're confident?"

Camus spoke warmly.

"Confidence, of course."

Jinguji Hikaru smiled and nodded. Camus's voice was just like the feeling he gave people, romantic, wonderful, and at the same time there was a majesty that belonged to a strong man. An invisible momentum enveloped Jinguji Hikaru.

He shrugged lightly, indifferent to the aura that Camus inadvertently exuded.

"After all, I never lost."

"Haha, it's really interesting."

Camus didn't feel unhappy or anything else because of Jinguji Hikaru's arrogant attitude, but his eyes were filled with more appreciation and expectation.

"I talked to Borg on the phone and he told me to prepare for the game with you."

Feng Qingyundan's words show Camus's importance to the light of Jinguji Temple.

Being able to make Borg say this to him, Camus, Jinguji Hikari's strength is worthy of Camus' expectations.

"Well, that guy is really troublesome."

Jinguji Hikaru let out a sigh of relief, not knowing whether Borg was making the competition more difficult for him.

"So, let's complete this gorgeous work of art together."

Seeing Camus's outstretched hand and the other person's expectant and unusual enthusiasm, Jinguji Hikari still took his hand.

"Please give me more advice."

"Okay! Let's enjoy this powerful match together. First, Camus of the French team will serve first."

It is different from the behavior of ordinary players who choose to bounce the tennis ball towards the face to adjust their own state and breathing rhythm, while observing the opponent's situation and putting pressure on the opponent.

Camus's behavior made Hikaru Jinguji feel even more mentally ill.

Slowly taking out a tennis ball from his pocket, like a gentleman breaking off a rose on the roadside, his movements are elegant and careful.

He handed the tennis ball to his lips as if he was slightly intoxicated, and took a breath, as if he was tasting the fragrance of roses, even though he was holding a tennis ball in his hand.

I don't know why, but after witnessing Camus's actions, Jinguji Hikaru felt uncomfortable all over, as if the tennis ball was filled with something that he couldn't avoid.

But Camus's next move made Jinguji Hikaru even more goosebumps all over his body.

"You will also stand by my side today, my—love."

"Chu!"

What did he just say? ! What did he just do? ! Did he just kiss a tennis ball? !

Camus's actions were eye-opening to viewers or players who didn't know him.

Kintaro Toyama crossed his arms with his hands, feeling numb and itchy all over, with an uncontrollable expression of disgust on his face.

"What is that little brother doing?!"

Keith's brows were twitching slightly at this time, and it was obvious that Camus' behavior was quite unreasonable in his opinion.

"Well, this is Camus's tennis ball. He has an extraordinary love for tennis. It is said that he can hear the sound of tennis balls."

Toyama Kintaro's eyes trembled in surprise.

"Extraordinary?!"

".Watch Kintaro carefully."

Keith said seriously: "Camus's strength is quite strong, and he also possesses a state similar to the light of reserve, which is a seamless state."

“Some media outlets are calling it the radiance of love.”

"Similar to the light of reserve? The light of love?!"

Kintaro Toyama gradually became more interested, his eyes flickering as he looked at Camus on the court.

At this time, Echizen Ryuya suddenly joked: "But my opponent's posture may make that guy very uncomfortable."

With a flick of his wrist, Camus threw the tennis ball that was in contact with his lips into the air, took off, swung his racket, and hit the tennis ball.

"Oh!"

So fast!

Looking at the fast tennis ball, Toyama Kintaro suddenly became shocked. Even he would feel a lot of pressure if he faced the speed of Camus's serve. If he was not well prepared, he would even lose his ability. There is a possibility of being scored directly.

but

tread!

Hikari Jinguji's eyes still showed a trace of laziness, but his speed was extremely fast. Camus aimed at the innermost side of the service area, which is the shortest serving path, and maximized the speed advantage of the serve. He was caught by Hikari Jinguji. Catch easily.

So strong!

Plance's eyes changed, but with just one movement, he had already vaguely realized that he might not be a match for Jinguji Hikari.

At least when facing Camus's serve, he was far from being able to be so calm.