Tennis: You regret kicking me out of Qingxue now?

204.

What kind of ball is this? !

Camus looked at Matsuoka Rin across from him in astonishment.

At this moment, countless spectators and tennis reporters were also bewildered.

What kind of ball is this! ?

"Bang!"

The soft and dull sound of the ball landing exploded beside Camus.

At the same time, the referee's announcement sounded.

"40:40!"

The score was tied!

The referee looked at Matsuoka Rin in astonishment. What's going on with this guy! ?

At this moment, it was not just Camus who wanted to ask this question.

There was also the entire French team!

And some bewildered players who came to watch.

"No way?"

Bismarck's mouth twitched, and he looked at the figure on the court with a sigh: "This monster!"

"Sure enough, this is the result!"

Polk looked deeply in the direction of Matsuoka Rin, feeling a little emotional and a little unbelievable.

Because even he couldn't do this kind of thing.

At that time, Tokugawa Kazuya thought he could do it, but Camus's was different! !

At the same time.

French team.

"I didn't see it wrong..."

Tristan looked at the ball in a bit of astonishment, completely ignoring his image at the moment.

"What is this...?"

Duke Watanabe also looked at Matsuoka Rin in a bit of confusion.

"He learned Camus' tennis!"

Phillips took a deep breath, "So, this is what the Neon team intended!?"

"This Matsuoka Rin is... an absolute genius!!"

An absolute genius!

At this moment, this is Phillips' evaluation of Matsuoka Rin.

And the entire French team was silent, no one refuted.

How can this be refuted!

On the court, Matsuoka Rin's ball just now was surprisingly Camus' tennis skills!

But how did he do this?

At the same time, Reinhardt, Medanore and others were silent.

They naturally saw it, but because they saw it, they were confused.

Really confused!

"Reinhardt, can you do it?"

Medanore looked at Reinhardt.

Due to their previous experience in the US team, the two of them had some acquaintance and friendship.

After all, they had agreed to play a doubles match with Echizen Ryuga and Matsuoka Rin together!

And he knew a little about some of Reinhardt's abilities.

At the moment, Medanore frowned!

"Unless it is corrected again and again..."!

Reinhardt pondered for a while, a little complicated.

He was confident that he could learn tennis from anyone.

But he couldn't learn it directly like Matsuoka Rin, but through corrections again and again! !

At the same time.

"This kid, so handsome!"

Kaji Futa and Kiritani both looked at the court with some excitement.

It must be said that although they were a little scared when facing this kid.

But when this situation falls on others, it is really handsome!

"Sure enough!"

On the side, Byodoin Phoenix was watching the court with a calm expression, but deep in his eyes, there seemed to be some... trembling!

However, no one noticed this scene except Mifune Nyudo.

Mifune Nyudo glanced at Matsuoka Rin on the court.

"Rin... Well done!"

There was excitement and excitement in his eyes.

He was really serious about arranging Matsuoka Rin to play!

At this time, everyone was looking at the figure on the court.

The boy with gorgeous red hair smiled, and coupled with his previous actions, there was a strong attraction and a kind of bad boyish air.

"Rin Matsuoka!! Rin Matsuoka!! Rin Matsuoka!"

"So handsome!! I can't imagine how handsome he can be in his third year of high school!"

"So amazing, he's a freshman, three years behind Camus, but he tied the score in the first game."

"Even if he'll be at a disadvantage later, who knows what will happen in two years!"

There were shouts all around.

"Handsome!"

Echizen Ryoma pulled his baseball cap, "As expected of Rin!"

"That's just the beginning!"

Echizen Nanjiro also had a smile on his face, but he pouted.

...

At the same time.

On the court.

"You..."

Camus looked at Rin Matsuoka in astonishment.

"Ahahaha..."

The guy on the opposite side responded, grinning with a mouthful of dazzling shark teeth: "Isn't this fair?"

Instantly, Camus was silent.

It's fair, but tell me, what kind of ball is this! !

Looking at the shark tooth on the opposite side, Camus felt an inexplicable itch.

Fair? ?

How could it be unfair?

He learned his ball skills right in front of him.

At this moment, Camus felt inexplicably aggrieved, butI don't know how to describe this frustration.

"Go on."

After a while, Camus showed a gentle smile on his face, and continued to stand in the end line serving area to serve.

Although his return skills were learned.

But to be honest, this is just a return skill.

It's not all his skills, and it's not fatal. His real killer, from beginning to end, is just his love, but it's still a bit frustrating.

"Dear, please!"

He gently kissed the racket and continued to serve.

Opposite.

Matsuoka Rin watched Camus's movements, and his mouth twitched. Only this, he really couldn't learn it! !

He didn't want to learn it at all!

And there was no need to learn it.

"Swish!"

While he was thinking, Camus had served again.

This time, his serve was softer and more erratic,

The score on the court began to change again.

"Bang!"

"Game, Camus of the French team, 1:0!"

In the first game, Camus won his serve.

Instantly, the French players who had been emotional just now all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even so, it can't shake Camus."

Tristan said softly.

"But this game is not suitable to continue."

Phillips nodded in agreement, and said solemnly: "This Matsuoka Rin... I also guessed why he is optimistic!"

"It is this kind of learning ability, which is really rare at this age!"

Regardless of victory or defeat, Matsuoka Rin is an absolute genius! !

"However, Camus's killer weapon is not just his ball control."

As long as listening is not learned, Matsuoka Rin has no chance.

And listening?

How can it be learned!

That is the love that Camus poured into tennis, and it can only be heard, the voice of tennis!

No one else will treat tennis as a beloved like Camus.

After all, this is really a bit too much to ask.

Besides...

"The gap of the five dimensions still exists, or in other words, the gap of age."

Phillips looked at Matsuoka Rin. Two years later, the outcome of this game was hard to determine, but now it was two years ago!

There was a three-year gap between Matsuoka Rin and Camus, and a six-year gap with most other players!

And this is all in the critical period of rapid physical development, which cannot be easily made up.

Therefore...

"No problem!"

Phillips looked at the court and suppressed some emotions in his heart.

"Rin!"

On the side, Duke Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief and then became a little nervous!

...

At the same time.

On the court.

In the second game, it was Matsuoka Rin's turn to serve.

Standing in the end line serving area.

He gently tapped the tennis ball, and everyone's eyes fell on him.