I'm in Prince of Tennis, Fengshen Fuji

Chapter 321 The boy who walked out of the auditorium, whose name is Fuji [3]

boom!

At this moment, the space is distorted.

Polk’s ball is to some extent beyond the limit that people of this age can play.

Its amazing destructive power, even the space can not bear it.

Even some professional players might not dare to catch this ball.

It’s not that Polk, who is now 15 years old, has reached a professional level, but that Polk has reached a professional level with this ball.

Even better than the average professional level.

But it is limited to this ball.

But it was enough to defeat Camus.

But Camus, who was the proud man of France in this session, even if he knew he could not stop Polk’s goal, Camus did not flinch.

Under the trend of his strong self-esteem, Camus still stepped out, mentioning racquet against Polk.

“crazy!”

Outside the court, Duke’s face changed, and his heart became even more flustered.

He knew that Camus couldn’t stop the ball. Perhaps it was Camus’ strong self-esteem that supported him not choosing to escape!

“Is this you? Camus!”

In a panic, Duke couldn’t help but admire Camus.

Because if it was him, he would never catch Polk’s ball, because he knew that he couldn’t catch this kind of ball at all.

Camus couldn’t take it either, but he took it without scruples.

This fearless mentality alone deserves his awe.

Duke thinks this may be why, in the same school year, he entered the French u17 at the same time, but Camus has reached a higher status than him in 03!

It’s not that Camus is more talented than him.

It is true that this factor may be included, but more Duke thinks that it should be Camus’s heart that never shrinks and is not afraid of powerful enemies.

It was this kind of heart that made Camus stronger than him.

For four weeks, players from other countries were shocked at this moment.

Seeing Camus’s posture seems to be about to catch the ball.

But can this kind of ball really be received?

After all, even the space can’t bear it.

“It’s really a strong fighting spirit!”

For the Japanese team, Irie couldn’t help saying.

Knowing that they can’t handle it, they still pick it up. How many people can have this kind of courage.

“It is indeed an admirable man!

The ghost couldn’t help but awed Camus.

Puff!

On the court, the ball collided with the racket.

Power is raging crazily at this moment. Indomitable, iron-blooded, fortitude, and whirlpool baptism give the amazing rotation of the tennis ball. These four powers are all poured on Camus racquet.

It can be seen to the naked eye that Camus’s whole body space has been twisted, and Camus’s body has also rotated with the distortion of the space.

Then there was a swelling sound.

He went out directly as a tennis ball.

The racquet in his hand was directly broken into two pieces.

Click!

Camus fell from delay and hit the ground like a kite with a broken line.

The tennis ball is unabated and sank into the rear wall.

In an instant, the entire wall burst open, even if it was the destruction of Byodo-in Temple in the original work, it did not have such destructive power at all.

On the court, the smoke slowly dissipated.

And the figure of Camus was also presented in everyone’s eyes.

The whole person is lying on the ground, his breath is wilting.

“hiss!”

The audience suddenly sucked in air-conditioning, and the ball hit Camus so hard.

And the entire wall was destroyed.

Polk from Germany is really a terrible guy.

In an instant, Polk’s danger rose greatly in their hearts.

“Camus!”

In the French team, Duke looked at Camus who fell on the ground with mixed feelings in his heart.

Did Camus still lose in this match?

But he was not disappointed, on the contrary he admired Camus.

At least Camus was defeated very dignified, never taking a step back from start to finish.

On the other side, in the Japanese team, the ghost looked at Camus who was in the end, and slowly said: “The winner is divided!”

Let alone whether this round was won by Polk, even if not, the current state of Camus simply cannot support him to continue the match.

The outcome has been decided.

Polk won this matchup.

“Um!

Irie nodded.

He naturally saw that Camus was no longer able to match, and his body suffered unprecedented damage.

But neither the ghost nor Irie underestimated Camus because of his defeat in this match. On the contrary, he admired the man from the bottom of his heart.

This heart of never giving up can be achieved by a few people.

At this moment, the eyes of Gui, Irie and the others in the Japanese team were all on Camus, but they didn’t notice, but Fuji, who was sitting on the side, stood up.

Walk down from the auditorium and walk slowly into the arena.

On the court, Camus got up from the ground. At this moment, his face was extremely pale, and the corners of his mouth were filled with blood.

Obviously, the previous ball caused him a lot of trauma.

“Still not working?

He shook his head. He didn’t expect that his persistence would inevitably be defeated.

“It’s a terrible loss! Senior!

But at this moment, a gentle voice sounded behind itself.

The moment the sound rang, not only Camus, but also the players from other countries present, the ghosts, Irie and others all looked at the figure walking towards Camus.

Then there were discussions.

“Who is that kid?”

“do not know!”

She has short chestnut hair and a height of about 1.65 meters, but Jun Yi has a slightly green face.

This middle school student?

Unlike the players from other countries on the scene, Gui, Irie and the other Japanese team’s eyes were full of round eyes when they saw the Lifa boy.

Fuji?

In an instant, everyone looked at the place where Fuji was sitting before.

At this moment, this position is already empty!

Suddenly, everyone’s face changed.

“It’s really Fuji!”

“What is Fuji doing?”

“How would I know?”

But Irie, who was in the same room with Fuji, realized something.

His face changed immediately.

Fuji, should he want it?

Irie knew that Fuji had always wanted to compete with the French and German teams, but he had no chance.

But now that Fuji is off, the purpose is undoubtedly clear.

But Irie couldn’t be happy, on the contrary, he was very ambitious.

The reason is simple, the opponent is Polk.

Even Camus, the favorite of the French team, was injured to such a degree, how could Fuji be an opponent.

However, Irie still had a hint of illusion in his heart, that is, Fuji didn’t want to fight Polk.

Among the crowd, Byodoin also noticed Fuji who was walking towards Camus, and then his face changed.

“Fuji?”

On the court, Fuji walked slowly, and finally stopped in front of Camus.

“Who are you?”

Looking at the boy who was a few years younger than him, Camus frowned and asked.

“Doesn’t your French team come for me in this expedition to Greece?”

Fuji chuckled lightly.

“Well!

Hearing this, Camus’s pupils suddenly shrank, and then he asked: “Are you Fuji Syusuke of the Japanese team?”

Camus’s voice is not small, so players from other countries also heard it.

All of a sudden, his complexion changed drastically.

He is the one who defeated the South Korean leader Fuji Syusuke with the uproar in the world some time ago?

They have naturally heard of Fuji’s reputation, but they have never seen it before. This time they expedition to Greece, in addition to match, they more or less wanted to meet Fuji.

After all, he defeated South Korea’s main general Park Dae-shu as a junior high student, which is quite remarkable.

Unexpectedly, that boy turned out to be Fuji Syusuke!

And it looked younger than they thought.

Suddenly, the whole auditorium exploded.

At this time, on the other side of the court, Polk also looked at Fuji.

“Is he Fuji Syusuke?”

Before coming, he had imagined the appearance of Fuji Syusuke. In his opinion, the main player Park Dae-shu, who can defeat South Korea, should be a very capable player just like him.

But I didn’t expect it to be such an elegant boy.

From the outside, it is impossible to think that this person could defeat the South Korean leader Park Dae-shu.

The reason is simple, the feeling Fuji gives him is too ordinary.

Except for his temperament, he is almost indifferent to the strong.

In front of Camus, Fuji smiled at Camus and nodded, “That’s right!”

“Well!”

Hearing that, Camus flashed a little surprise in his eyes. He didn’t expect that the young man in front of him was the Fuji Syusuke.

Looking at the surprised look of Camus, Fuji smiled faintly, and then said: “It seems that the situation of seniors cannot continue to match!”

Hearing Fuji’s words, Camus’s eyes sank: “Are you laughing at me?”

“Senior misunderstood!”

Fuji shook his head: “Senior is so strong. Even though he lost, he was defeated so impressively. How can I laugh at him!”

“Then what do you mean by this?”

Camus frowned and asked.

Fuji smiled and said, “I mean, since you can’t continue the match, seniors, can you hand over the next match to me!”

The faint words spread from the field, and at some point, the audience fell into a weird silence.

Everyone’s eyes were filled with incredible color.

Can you let me play the next match?

Is this kid wanting?.