Tennis King: God-level Player

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opposite.

With a soft smile on his face, Camus continued warmly: "Continue to accept the baptism of love!"

Bang! The tennis ball is like being covered with roses all over the sky, surrounded by pink love constantly permeating.

The heavy spirit surrounded the tennis ball, and the numbness of the scalp swept away once again.

It was as if the feeling of being indulged in the sea of flowers spread throughout the audience once again.

"Trouble!"

Tanjima Shuji took a deep breath.

As the ball approached, he could feel his body gradually getting tired.

"Should I say, is it worthy of being a French general?"

Tanjima Shuji's face was solemn, and he clenched the racket in his hand.

Then, he actually closed his eyes.

"What's the matter, did he give up his resistance!"

"What is this doing! Is there really no way to resist?"

"Hey, hey, what does he want?"

There was a groan from the audience.

In the French team, Duke Watanabe was a little surprised and puzzled.

"close your eyes"

The surrounding French players looked at each other in dismay, this wouldn't be really giving up resistance, but.

next moment.

Tanegashima Shuji opened his eyes again.

What kind of eyes are those eyes, like an endless black hole, quickly involving people into the void.

Step! Like a machine, Shuji Tanegashima moved forward quickly.

The next moment, he raised his arm and swung the racket suddenly.

A burst of ripples rippling, quickly running through the four directions.

Boom! Immediately afterwards, the dull sound of hitting the ball suddenly sounded, and the tennis ball flew out as quickly as if it were swaying from the ripples.

"Um!"

Camus was startled and his pupils shrank.

":!"

The referee announced loudly, looking at Shuji Tanegashima and Camus with complicated expressions.

This kind of tennis, one person dares to use, one person can solve it! Camus watched Shuji Tanegashima vigilantly, his expression dignified to an unprecedented height.

Bang! Tennis balls all over the rose petals pierced through, and that kind of... powerful spirit enveloped the court.

"What a tough guy, too much trouble."

In the moment just now, he didn't even understand how Shuji Tanegashima resolved it.

However, such a mistake, he will not appear again! But soon.

A look of surprise appeared on Camus' face.

At this moment, his listening was completely ineffective for Shuji Tanegashima.

Everything has turned into nothing.

What's going on opposite.

Tanegashima Shuji has already raised his arm, as if there was a glint in the dead eyes of a black hole.

"You can listen to all sounds, but there is no sound at all!"

Boom! The tennis ball, like stagnant water, passed behind Camus in an instant without a sound.

"The game is over, the Neon team wins, the score is 7:!"