Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 532 casts a shadow

step, step, step~~~

The footsteps on the court kept coming, as if they were inspired by Camus's subversive tennis posture before. Zongyan's every step seemed to be stepping on the most suitable rhythm point.

Dark radiance, golden threads, and pink petals continue to meet.

Like the syllables played by a companion, they are played only for two people who are galloping and constantly fighting.

boom!

Every time the tennis ball hits the ground, the soft soil will be splashed on the clay court.

Darkness, moonlight, golden light and pink brilliance are constantly intertwined with the movement of the tennis ball.

The two exchanged blows in their respective halves and clashed again for several rounds.

The mustard-yellow tennis ball turned into light and shadow.

Under the extremely fast blows of the two tennis racquets, it kept changing.

Everyone was attracted by the anxious battle between Zongyan and Camus. The two first showed their serve, and then showed their own path.

Now the most basic tennis competition has begun again. They seem to be not competing, but confirming each other.

until!

From Zongyan's half, another ball of dark light rose up, and countless negative emotions and dark lights and shadows appeared from Zongyan's photo.

Then it turned into a black ghost and flew towards the center left area of ​​the right half where Camus was.

The newly born ghost seems to have completely adapted to Camus' field because it keeps devouring the pink light.

Under Zong Yan's powerful blow, Tennis easily broke through the barrier of his beloved's glory and rushed in.

When a ghost comes, it's like an ink dot suddenly appearing in a pure white space.

And the ink dots are still spreading, getting bigger and bigger.

Camus's perfect field finally showed flaws.

Camus noticed it immediately.

He glanced lightly at Munuhiko Saeki's position, then turned his eyes and found the ball in an instant.

The brilliance of his beloved also changed with the steps of his feet.

Originally just spreading randomly, now the pink light spots began to gather, turning into petals and starting to fall.

The petals are peaceful but introverted, like raindrops, trying to wash away the darkness.

Camus once again took ballet steps, like a noble white swan, appearing in the right place with just one step.

At the same time, part of Camus' line of sight saw Zongyan preparing to leave the right baseline. This momentary movement allowed him to capture a glimmer of opportunity.

Whoa!

A wisp of petals fell, and fiery emotion flashed from the depths of Camus's eyes again.

"Honey, let's win this goal together!"

"Beloved Fantasy!"

With a whisper, Camus had already jumped into position, and his right hand raised the racket.

Swah——

His body turned slightly sideways, with his right foot as the fulcrum, his right ankle twisted quickly, and his left leg was lifted straight.

Bang!

A pink love condensed again, and as the racket moved, the tennis ball flew back, and the pink love grew bigger and bigger as it flew into Zongyan's half.

Until Zongyan's vision is completely filled.

呲~

Whoosh~

The pink tennis ball once again touched Zong Yan's erected fence, causing a series of soft sounds.

boom!

The love exploded, and the fragments turned into sharp edges that pierced Zongyan's solid field with several obvious marks.

The dark light surrounding the field was dispersed to an unknown extent.

Zong Yan's originally perfect interdimensional realm also had flaws at this moment.

This is Camus's response to Zongyan.

"Inbounds, score valid!"

"Game, French representative team, score 3-3."    Amid the constant pulling, Camus finally made a move before Zongyan made his first move.

With just one move, Zongyan broke through Zongyan's strong defense from another dimension, won the sixth round, and once again secured serve.

"Oh oh oh, Camus!"

"Camus! Camus!"

The Paris audience cheered and applauded.

At this moment, Camus, bathed in pink light, became extremely perfect. His posture and batting movements were also full of beauty and intoxicating.

The referee's voice and the audience's screams made everyone in the Neon team look away.

However, compared to before, although many of them had a hint of worry in their eyes at this moment, they still had confidence in Zong Yan's strength.

Although they didn't know what Saeki Munuhiko was planning, they looked at his back and didn't speak rashly to disturb him.

The Neon crowd, who still had some confidence in their hearts, then turned their attention to Camus opposite.

No matter how many times you watch Camus's movements and postures, you will always be amazed.

Of course, as opponents, they are even more unbelievable...

It’s hard to imagine how Camus could maintain balance and speed in such ballet-like movements.

And he can also respond strongly to the tennis balls played by Zongyan and control the ball perfectly.

"Duke, no wonder you and the people in France have always had high expectations for him. His tennis is indeed a subversive style."

Byodoin and Duke Watanabe, who did not plan to play in the game this time, stood in another corner. He stared at the increasingly dazzling figure on the opposite court and said in a deep voice.

Duke just smiled and didn't answer.

Camus took a completely new path that no one had ever traveled before.

He is a pioneer. If Camus can really get rid of all troubles and reach the end, then he will undoubtedly be a pioneer.

At that time, it will not be difficult for him to create his own legend.

However, even if Camus has not yet completely succeeded, the tennis concepts and tennis skills he has shown now are fully consistent with everything of a pioneer.

Even if it is to launch a complete tennis revolution, it already has a certain foundation.

Zongyan didn't know what other people were talking about.

At this moment, he ignored the influence exerted by Camus and glanced at the mark left on the opposite corner.

"Is it the basis for the perfect fusion of extreme speed, skill, power and completely alienated spiritual power... Then what is his different dimension?

Is it the ubiquitous 'love' that forcibly transforms the light of reserve..."

As a fighting opponent, after several rounds of collisions, Zongyan already had an understanding of Camus's strength.

Very strong!

Very strong!

As the leader of the BIG4 team, the opponent's strength has completely entered the level of professional players.

If he hadn't wanted to lead France through complete changes, he would have been guided to become a professional player.

But for Camus, this flaw not only has no limitations, but also adds a heroic meaning to him.

Moreover, Camus's system has been fully formed at this time, and even if he enters the professional stage, he will have a smooth road ahead.

But at this moment his opponent is Saeki Munuhiko.

Even facing professional players, Saeki Munuhiko now has no fear.

On the contrary, Camus saw that he was dragged into anxiety by Zong Yan and could not attack for a long time.

A shadow began to cast over his heart.

……

ps: "Ask for a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)