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"W-what do you mean?"

Seyfried looked puzzled.

In his opinion, this was clearly a sign that Camus was no longer hiding his strength and was ready to unleash even greater abilities.

"This duel requires observation from the details."

Qp on the side shook his head and said: "On the surface, Camus's hitting power has indeed improved a lot. However, this is not without cost."

"cost?"

Frankensteiner narrowed his eyes and observed the court carefully. Then he seemed to see something and said in surprise: "I understand!"

"Understand what?!"

Seyfried was still confused.

But he was unwilling to fall behind others, especially Frankensteiner, who was his competitor in the team.

Immediately.

He began to observe carefully.

Bang!

At this moment, Ishikawa's counterattack landed accurately at the baseline.

"hiss!"

Seeing the white mark that was completely pressed on the bottom line, Seyfried subconsciously took a breath of cold air: "So precise. Wait!!"

Swish!

As if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly widened and he stared at the point where Camus's counterattack landed.

boom!

After Ishikawa's counterattack tore the smoke screen apart, the point where the tennis ball landed at the baseline of the court was clearly displayed. It was about 5 centimeters away from the baseline.

For many people, this shot is already very strong.

But this is the World Cup, and the one who scored this goal was Leopold Camus, one of the big four and the captain of the French team!

not to mention.

Camus' opponents still accurately control the landing point of the tennis ball on the bottom line.

Comparing the two, it is clear which one is better.

“It’s not that Camus’s skills are poor.”

On the other side, the captain of the Swiss team, Amadeus, shook his head and said, "It's just that guy is too strong!"

Known as the most skilled player in this World Cup, he still feels a lot of pressure when he thinks back to his last match. In that match, the opponent gave him the same feeling as the top professional players.

"But."

Next to him, Tasta, whose strength was no less than Amadeus', asked in confusion: "If that's the case, why doesn't that guy take it seriously and completely suppress Camus?"

“He’s very confident.”

On the American team side, Reinhardt, who also lost to Ishikawa, said solemnly: "It's like a hunter's evaluation of his prey before hunting. This person is making a comprehensive assessment of Camus."

"Hunter. Prey"

Hopkins and others were extremely shocked.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that the captain of the French team had fallen to the point of becoming a prey?

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

on the field.

The two people, bathed in white light particles, moved back and forth at the baseline. As time passed, the duel between the two sides remained within a certain range.

"This guy"

Camus hit the tennis ball again and his eyes sank.

The two of them played for 15 minutes to decide the outcome of this goal, but even so, he still had no confidence in getting the points.

and.

Even he was not able to keep such high-quality return shots all the time, but the opponent's terrifying and accurate shots made Camus dare not slack off.

At this moment, even someone as calm as Camus couldn't help but wonder, 'Is this guy a robot?'

The batting level never drops.

Awesome stamina without any signs of fatigue.

He couldn't think of a better description than machine, but he knew that was impossible.

"senior."

At this moment, Ishikawa on the opposite side suddenly laughed and said, "You are too careless."

Bang!

The words fell.

A hint of pale yellow light suddenly appeared beside Camus without any warning.

"0-15!"

"Well!"

Compared to the shock of others, Camus was even more frightened.

"How can it be!"

He was distracted for just a moment, but was caught by the other party? What a terrible observation ability!

and.

If Camus saw it right, the opponent's attack speed was obviously faster than before. Moreover, the landing point still maintained that terrifying accuracy.

"so."

Camus looked at his opponent again, with a strong fear in his eyes: "He hasn't used his true strength yet, what am I thinking!"

He smiled bitterly in his mind.

Ishikawa's top abilities such as light hitting and the true meaning of kendo have not been displayed until now.

"really."

Camus sighed softly: "When facing this person, you can't have any illusions."

Thinking of this, he took out a tennis ball and started hitting it gently.

In the stands, representatives from various countries were watching his every move. They all wanted to know what kind of changes the French captain would make.

hum!

but.

What was unexpected was that Camus once again stimulated the dazzling white light from before.

"The light of reserve?"

Qp was very surprised: "This move is meaningless to that person. His aura is so strong that it cannot be taken away by external forces."

Regardless of the fact that Ishikawa has also mastered this ability, in terms of personal spiritual will, the special halo effect brought by the Light of Reserved/Perfect Fit is completely meaningless to Ishikawa.

If he could not impose effective restrictions, Camus would have no chance of changing the situation.

"No!"

But at this time, Polk next to him shook his head and said, "Look carefully, this is not an ordinary light."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Becker, Bismarck and others all looked down.

"That is."

Qp, who had reacted, squinted his eyes and looked at Camus carefully, and said in surprise: "You feel the joy of tennis and the glory of love from the bottom of your heart?"

Above the light of restraint, there are three mysteries.

That is, the [glory of love] that comes from sincerely experiencing the joy of tennis, the [glory of loneliness] that realizes the origin of strength and understands its short-lived limit; and the [glory of fortitude] that is awakened after fully understanding one's own strength and weakness!

Mastering any one of these three mysteries will allow you to reach the professional level.

Obviously.

It was with this move that Camus entered the professional field.

Bang!

At this time.

The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded.

And everyone in the stands, including the players from both teams, widened their eyes: "Wait, the tennis ball is gone?!"

All you hear is the sound of the ball hitting the ground, but no trace of the tennis ball.

At this moment, they even thought that Camus did not serve the ball, and the sound of the ball hitting the ball just now was just an hallucination.

Bang!

But the next moment.

Another crisp sound of hitting the ball was heard.

A sharp white light burst out, then it streaked across the sky above the court and appeared in front of Camus.

“It’s really started?!”

Everyone's hearts were shaking.

Camus's eyes turned serious.