Tennis: You regret kicking me out of Qingxue now?

208.

It is the tenth game now!

On the court.

Rin Matsuoka starts serving.

There is only one game left, not to mention that this is in Rin Matsuoka's serving game.

Time passes by minute by minute.

"Camus!"

Outside, the audience and tennis reporters all look at Camus in astonishment.

At this moment, Camus really did not make any moves, just standing in his own position.

"Camus!! Camus!! Camus!!"

"Oh my God, he is really deprived of the ball sense, how can there be such a thing!?"

"But how did he do it!?"

All around, shouts are endless, as if they want to wake Camus up.

"How could he be deprived of his five senses!"

Chico is a little stunned, this is Camus.

Now, Camus is already famous, and is being trained as the second most promising newcomer of the French team.

"...He is too afraid of Matsuoka Rin! From the beginning, he was afraid of Matsuoka Rin!"

Reinhardt took a deep breath, and he also saw something.

"Afraid of Matsuoka Rin?"

Qike was confused, "Why is it like this? Shouldn't Matsuoka Rin be afraid of him?"

And at this moment.

Similar conversations were also taking place in other teams.

Although Camus hid his fear of Matsuoka Rin very well, they still saw some traces after watching the whole game.

I don't know why, Camus is very afraid of Matsuoka Rin! !

But this matter is completely... the opposite.

Logically, Matsuoka Rin should be very afraid of Camus.

But, it's the other way around!

"Camus..."

Polk was a little thoughtful.

"Matsuoka Rin!!"

At the same time, the pupils of Amadeus, who had just returned, shrank slightly.

He never thought that Matsuoka Rin would be the leader in this game.

"You really should be strangled in the cradle!"

Amadeus looked at Matsuoka Rin on the court with a complicated expression, feeling a little sorry and regretful.

He couldn't bear such a genius.

However, Matsuoka Rin's growth is somewhat disadvantageous to the situation of the Swiss team!

And...

Amadeus's face darkened.

He looked at Matsuoka Rin with a little anger and complexity.

This bastard, he played here, but he didn't forget to find someone to cause trouble for the Swiss team! ! ?

In the French team,

"Camus..."

Phillips and Tristan looked at the court worriedly.

"He should be in great pain now."

Duke Watanabe also glanced at Camus, with a complicated and confused expression.

He never thought that the situation would be reversed like this in an instant!

"Rin is going to win!"

Mutsu Yuho, Akiba Momiji and others looked at the court with some excitement.

"There's only one round left!"

If Camus still can't get out of this state in this round.

Then, Matsuoka Rin will win, and the Neon team will become the first semi-final team of this session! !

"Can he break free?"

Irie Kanata looked at the court with some curiosity.

"I don't know, but..."

Taneshima Shuji pondered for a moment, a little solemn, "Camus's tennis is... the tennis of love,"

"This name makes people feel a little creepy, don't you think? Ghost, Byodoin?"

He looked at the two people who had never spoken.

The former was very serious and a little expectant.

The latter was a little... strangely calm and lost?

Lost?

What was he going to lose?

...

At the same time.

Matsuoka Rin stood in the end line service area.

He continued to hit the tennis ball in his hand.

In the first ball, Camus had no reaction, and Matsuoka Rin scored directly.

Camus did not react to the second goal, and Matsuoka Rin scored again!

Already 30:0!

Only the last two goals are left, and Camus will be completely defeated!

"Oh?"

But soon, Matsuoka Rin looked at Camus on the opposite side.

At this moment.

In Camus' world.

It was pitch black.

No touch, no vision.

The most important thing is... no hearing!

Camus had never had such a moment, and he had never thought that his listening would be deprived one day.

"Too quiet!"

In a terrifying dark world, Camus felt panic for the first time.

When a person loses sound in his life, it is enough to cause panic.

Not to mention that it is Camus, who relies on listening the most.

Or, he does not just rely on listening, but... loves listening! !

Just like he loves tennis, the sound of tennis is his mostFor the beloved sound, it is like treating the love of one's life.

When losing a beloved thing, no one can restrain the panic and helplessness in the heart at this moment.

At this moment, Camus fell into such a panic.

No, to be more precise, it was pain!

"Now, where is the game? Is it over? How long have I been deprived of hearing?"

"Are we going to lose the game like this? My teammates... won't be able to accept it, right? I can't accept it either!"

Camus was in turmoil and couldn't keep calm, "So, am I going to lose the game like this!?"

He was unwilling!

Really unwilling!

And...

"Can't hear the beloved voice anymore?"

He couldn't accept this silent world. He had to hear the sound of tennis, which was his beloved. He couldn't accept losing the sound of tennis that he loved.

"I absolutely can't accept such a world!"

In an instant, Camus' eyes were firmer than ever before.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It seemed to be the sound of a heartbeat.

What kind of heartbeat is this?

No...

Camus's eyes changed instantly.

He heard... the sound of a tennis ball? !

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The dark world, like solid ice, began to break apart rapidly at this moment, light reappeared, the sense of touch returned, and most importantly...

"I heard it, dear!!"

Camus showed a very gentle smile on his face, and at this moment, the feeling he gave people was completely different.

Became softer and more determined.

And his movements were faster than every time before.

"Tap tap!"

In an instant, Camus moved.

Snap! !

Then, the sound of a tennis ball falling off the racket sounded instantly at this moment.

It was like a silent moistening of the earth, very subtle, soft yet powerful, turning into a stream of light, and quickly rushed across the net.

On the other side, Matsuoka Rin paused slightly, and the tennis ball had already landed, gently staying on the ground, without any movement.

The whole audience was slightly silent.

"30:15!"

The referee announced in a loud voice.

"Camus!!"

In the French team, Phillips, Tristan and others were all surprised.

Camus, recovered!

And... what is that?

At this moment, Camus' figure seemed to be looming, and there was a graceful figure.

With the appearance of this figure, Camus's every move became more gentle and firm.

"My dear has told me everything you do... No, it should be said that my dear has passed it on to me!"

Camus looked at Matsuoka Rin, and his listening was clearer and longer than at any other time.

And the thing he believed most was...

"You can never take away my hearing again!"

No one can take away his beloved again, not even Matsuoka Rin!