The Strongest Player in Sports

Quiet!

The entire arena was like a place of dead silence, and there was no more sound.

The French audience all around looked incredulous.

Camus lost?

The super genius who can listen to the voice and is called the future star of France loses?

Unbelievable.

Shock.

anger.

All kinds of emotions enveloped my heart, and finally an uproar went straight into the sky.

" how come?!'

"How could Camus, who loves tennis, lose!"

"Did the Japanese player cheat? How could he beat Camus!"

The audience around them held their heads and couldn't believe their eyes.

Camus is too famous.

The supernova of France is called a revolutionary.

Everyone has great hopes for him.

But today this hope has collapsed, shattering like a bubble like "Five-Seven-Seven".

The impact this has on people can be imagined.

"Long Xiao hit hard?!"

Tanegashima and Irie looked at each other, their faces full of consternation.

No matter they or others, they never thought that Zongshen's trick would become the key to ending the match.

"First use the samurai strike to make Camus panic!"

"Take advantage of Camus' absolute confidence in listening to tennis, and launch a lore!"

"This trick is really unexpected!"

Oni Jujiro sighed.

But it is clear that Camus was not defeated in the hands of Byodoin, but in his own hands.

He is too confident.

Confidence to listen and predict everything.

It was also because of this confidence that he ignored that even a powerful smash might not be able to bounce.

Camus predicted the landing point, but didn't expect it to be a gravity ball that couldn't bounce.

Finally failed!

"It seems that your revolution has failed!"

Byodoin grinned, his eyes full of oppression and aggression.

Then he stopped looking at the other person and turned away.

"The revolution failed?!"

Camus regained his senses, watching the dazzling score, a huge disappointment hit his heart.

Since he received the Let ball, he has won many battles.

Although he has lost, it is not his peers.

This match was his first defeat in a battle of his age.

Frustration, loss, anger, unwillingness.

All kinds of emotions spread and let him go out of the game in a daze.

"Card "

All the French players were silent.

Knowing that Camus has done a good job, if someone else is on the field, I am afraid that he will not be able to fight the Byodoin Temple to this extent.

"Very lost?"

The main player Luke turned his head and asked, and then refused to give the opponent a chance to answer: "I lost to Edmund in the exchange match that year, and it was the same feeling!"

"The master also lost?"

Camus looked up, his eyes filled with disbelief.

In his memory, Luke has always been a symbol of victory.

Although it is only the second year of high school, no matter what the match is, it will sweep the opponent.

"There are too many strong people in the world!"

Luke laughed and shook his head.

Who can say that this world will never be defeated?

Even Federer, the number one in the world, has experienced defeat, let alone him.

When he was in junior high school, he had a match with the master of de.

He lost at that time.

And it's still a loss.

So he ranks third in the world, but Edmund ranks first.

"Only after experiencing failure can we grow!

"If there is no opponent, it is estimated that you will only be like a samurai in the legend, even if you reach the peak, you will retire!

Luke whispered.

He heard the legend of the samurai Nanjiro.

In the U.S. Open easily defeated the world No. 1 at the time.

But being too invincible may not be a sorrow.

Seeing that there is no opponent in the world, and the goal of becoming stronger in the past is meaningless, he finally chose to retire.

For him, Camus should be happy.

Because there are still people in this world who accompany him all the way.

Constantly getting stronger in the competition.

"Think about it!"

Luke patted Camus on the shoulder, then stood up.

Now the match is back to square one, with two wins and two losses.

So the next singles match will be the key to the victory of the two teams.

"The final victory will belong to the French team!"

Luke grabbed Racquet and strode away.

The moment he left, the otherwise messy arena instantly quieted down.

Everyone looked at this figure, as if the only one in the world.

"Luke Pound!!!"

I don't know who yelled a word, and the whole stadium burst into cheers.

"A rare genius in the world in ten years!"

"As long as Luke is on the field, who can compete with him in the Japanese team!"

"Yes, as long as he is there, the final victory must belong to the French team!"

The audience was extremely excited.

If Camus is the hope of victory.

That Luke is the cornerstone of the French team's championship.

Although I was only in the second year of high school, I don't know how many masters I have defeated over the years.

Successive victories established his genius name.

Let him become the strong man in everyone's heart.

When he came on the field, everyone thought that this match would definitely win.

Just because he is Luke Pound.

The strongest player on the French team, ranked third in the world.

He is also the only person in U-17 who has enabled eight sense perception.

"Finally it's his turn to play!"

Oni Jujirou looked solemn.

Luke is not Camus, he is a real world professional master.

Perhaps only Edmund can crush him in true strength.

Strength is stronger than Medanore.

"Boy, don't lose!"

Mifune entered the Dao and took a sip of wine with a solemn expression.

Although he is very disdainful of U-17 players, he also has to admit that Luke is indeed a super genius.

"lose?"

Zongshen chuckled and slowly stood up from the 5.1 seat.

Luke is strong, but he doesn't think he will lose.

Grabbing racquet, holding it on his shoulders, then strode towards the court.

boom!

The powerful momentum erupted from the body.

But in a blink of an eye, it swept across the field like a storm.

The people who had cheered were quiet for a moment, their necks seemed to be pinched, and they couldn't say a word anymore.

Under the influence of the powerful aura, a chill rushed into my heart, as if falling into an ice cave.

Step on!

The sound of footsteps sounded, although light, but there is a huge amount of gravity in people's ears.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Zongshen slowly entered the field.

When he came to the net, his aura surging towards Luke.

The world’s first country middle school student vs. the world’s third high school student.

The war is about to start!.

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