The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 851

“The second singles game, please play for both players!”

The sound of the broadcast awakened everyone.

Byōdōin Hōō didn’t say anything, but picked up the racquet next to the seat and strode towards the stadium.

The French team rest area.

Compared to the dignity of the Japan team, they are naturally lighter.

Because the team has taken the lead, as long as they win another game, they can defeat the world’s second-ranked Japan team and enter the World Cup semi-finals.

“Overlord Byōdōin Hōō!”

But soon the smiles on their faces froze on their faces.

The current Byōdōin Hōō is not an unknown person.

The different-dimensional pirates have defeated each opponent, and their hitting style is more majestic like a king, and the actual strength is extremely powerful.

“So my opponent is him?”

Camus squinted his eyes and held racquet in his arms.

Looking at Byōdōin Hōō’s stern face, I knew that this game might not be easy to win.

“Camus is one of the two supernovas in France. Is he going to fight the overlord of the Japan team today?”

“It is rumored that Camus can listen to the sound of tennis, and he never lost once in junior high school!

“Not only that, he is also called a revolutionary, and he is simply the star of hope in French tennis!

The game hasn’t started yet, and the spectators all around are talking about it.

But every French audience is talking about Camus.

Because this is the home field of the French team, most of them are French audiences except for the support group of Mifune Zongzheng’s Three Hundred Beautiful Girls.

And these French audiences all know the genius of their country very well.

While being proud, I also feel that the other party will definitely win.

“Camus”!”

The French leader Leo turned his head.

“Understood, General!

Squinting Camus nodded, grabbed racquet and walked onto the court.

After hearing the discussion in the ear, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He knew he was different at a very young age.

Can hear the sound of tennis.

As if he was born with tennis in mind, he can make tennis move according to his own way of thinking.

For this reason, Camus has become the future star of French tennis.

In terms of the degree of importance, Duke Watanabe, who is also one of the supernovae, is not as good as Camus.

It is more famous throughout Europe.

Camus and Byōdōin Hōō came to the court during the broadcast and stood far away in front of the net.

“I heard you can hear the sound of tennis?!”

Byōdōin Hōō’s mouth curled up with a sneer, seemingly dismissive of this ability.

But Camus ignored him.

I saw that the other side held up racquet gently, as if looking at my lover with love, and finally kissed deeply on racquet.

“My dear, today we can join hands again!”

“Are you as happy as I am?”

Camus stared at Racquet, only the team’s most sincere love of tennis was left in his eyes.

But this love made Byōdōin Hōō’s scalp numb.

The gaze looking at each other is even more weird.

Isn’t this guy a gay?

Thinking of this, even Byōdōin Hōō, who is known as the overlord, couldn’t help but tremble, and his steps subconsciously retreated.

“Please give me your advice in this game!”

Camus ended the conversation with his lover and stretched out his hand with a smile.

“Humph!”

Byōdōin Hōō snorted coldly.

He felt gay in Camus gay before him.

He didn’t dare to shake hands, turned and left.

“Um?

Camus was taken aback, and felt that Byōdōin Hōō’s repulsion of him made him a little confused.

」In the second singles competition, Japan team Byodoin Fenghuang serve, the competition begins!

The referee blew his whistle.

rinse!

Under the attention of everyone, Byōdōin Hōō lifted the racquet.

The five fingers clenched the tennis ball, and ray of golden light came from between the fingers, lighting up the entire arena.

what!

The tennis ball is thrown up like the sun.

Racquet was also struggling to suppress Byōdōin Hōō at this moment.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

The huge beam of light has been nailed through the court, and then hit the ground heavily.

The solid ground shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cracks spread one after another.

The tennis ball bounces up with undiminished speed and power.

(Of Zhao’s) “My dear, where is the weakness of this ball?”

Camus hugged racquet tightly, as if asking and listening.

At last, a charming smile crossed from the corner of his mouth.

“found it..

what!

Ordinary swing, but it hits the dead corner of the tennis ball.

The vast and turbulent light shot instantly lost all strength and turned into an ordinary tennis ball.

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