Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 407 The Mystery of Merging Two into One

Call ~
wow~~~
"Camus!"

"Camus! Camus!"

"Camus! Camus! Camus!"

"Invincible!!! Victory!!! Must win!!!"

"Oh oh oh~~~"

In an instant, the auditorium outside the stadium, which had been in deathly silence, suddenly became noisy and boiling.

Wave after wave of loud shouts demonstrated the excitement and excitement of these French tennis players.

French tennis players one after another stared at Camus on the tennis court.

Those extremely hot gazes almost melted people.

This man on the tennis court is named 'Camus'!
——Leopold Camus Don Charpentier!

The supreme king of French tennis is also their only belief!
An existence that can always win and win glory.

This time, it will be the same, even if the opponent is a great devil, a powerful being that has become famous recently.

But Camus will still win and protect the glory of French tennis.

On this point, they were convinced when they saw Camus using the 'revolutionary tennis' on the court and showing his prowess, and the crowd was agitated.

……

da da da~~~
Under the rhythmic sound of the ball, on the right half of the court, Camus stood holding the racket and pressing the ball. There was a deep love in his sapphire-like eyes.

Of course, this touch of love is definitely not for Kitagawa Sora.

"Dear~"

"Let's fight together again~"

"Our opponent this time is very strong."

"So, be careful~"

Under the soft whisper, Camus's deep love was poured into the tennis racket in his hand.

At this moment.

This red and white tennis racket also has a title for Camus - 'wife'.

In addition, at this time, tennis balls and tennis rackets were integrated.

'Tennis revolutionary' Camus deeply loved 'tennis' as a collective.

And without a doubt.

Seeing Camus's current state, Sora Kitagawa, who was on the left half of the field, felt his heart tremble, his eyebrows trembled, and he quickly took two deep breaths.

Do not misunderstand.

There is no discrimination, and there are no strange thoughts or looks.

Bei Chuankong was simply not used to it, and felt a little awkward.

There was nothing I could do about it, the aura of love that was so strong that it almost filled the whole place couldn't be too exciting.

It was obviously fine before, but now it has become like this.

The contrast and difference between the one before and after is really hard to describe.

After looking over and over again, feeling the transformation of Camus in the opposite half, Sora Kitagawa could only murmur helplessly.

"Revolutionary Tennis~"

"It's so scary~"

No, perhaps, a more accurate description and description is - Camus, so terrifying~
And soon.

Just when Kitagawa Sora gathered his mood and re-entered the game state.

On the tennis court, accompanied by the waves of love, the light yellow tennis balls flew into the air, and the red and white shadows waved at extremely high speeds.

A pink romantic love once again appears behind Camus, standing in the void on the right half of the field.

hum~
"Beichuan!"

"How should you receive this power~"

Amidst the hum of invisible and formless energy, Camus jumped up and swung his racket again, making an inward cut towards the tennis ball.

Swah——

Bang!
——Love serve!
咻叏~
Amidst the explosion and roar, accompanied by the collision of the tennis racket and the tennis ball, a pink stream of light suddenly rolled up into a storm and flew straight towards the left half of the court.

Camus, who fired the ball, also took advantage of the gap between the volley and the landing to look at Kitagawa Sora on the other side.

He said a word in a low voice.

"If you don't understand 'love', you will never be able to get back this serve."

"Oh~"

"Yeah~"

On the left half of the court, seeing the pink ball of light about to land, Kitagawa Sora curled his lips and spoke softly.

Under the gaze of everyone, he stepped out with a heavy foot.

step~
brush~
Kitagawa Sora, who ejected and moved sideways, faced the direction of the ball and raised the tennis racket in his hand.

But in his mouth, he was speaking words that made Camus slightly stunned.

"Although the world is different, although the circumstances are different."

"But~"

"The one with these eyes~"

"If you don't understand anything, you will never understand 'love'~"

hum~
bass!
In an instant, a breeze blew.

But under Camus's eyes, Kitagawa Sora's scarlet eyes had already changed.

Amidst the fluctuations of the aura, the brilliance overflows and flickers.

The magatama began to rotate one by one, and then merged and connected together to form a new pattern.

——Kaleidoscopic Sharingan, open!
"Insight!"

hum~
bass!
The next moment, as the air waves surged wildly, Kitagawa Sora, whose aura soared again, had already waved the tennis racket in his right hand.

Swah——

Bang!
A crisp sound appeared, and everyone present was immediately shocked. Their faces suddenly changed, their expressions were stagnant, and their eyes were in a trance.

wow~~~
"Received?"

"Received!"

"Received..."

A series of identical whispers, but the emotions contained in them are completely different.

For a moment, these French tennis players did not react.

The last ball was a majestic 'love serve', why was this ball received by Bei Chuankong?
Didn't Camus start 'revolutionary tennis' now?

This unscientific! ! !

However, it is obvious that these guys who were in a state of confusion did not affect the entire audience.

Those spectators who supported Sora Kitagawa immediately started making noise again.

"Fight back!"

"Good job!"

"That 'love serve' was seen through!"

"Big devil! Big devil! Big devil!!!"

There is no doubt that the eternal god, Sora Kitagawa!
Even the French U17 trio who accompanied Camus fell into silence.

of course.

The duel on the tennis court will not be affected by this moment off the court.

step~
shuh~
While running, the two people running wildly collided again.

chi chi chi~~~
"Beichuan!"

"Those eyes of yours are really powerful."

"He actually saw through my 'love serve' on the second ball."

rare.

Camus diverted his attention a little and fell on Kitagawa Sora.

Swah——

While the voice was flying, the tennis racket swung at extreme speed directly hit the tennis ball that was ejected from the ground.

boom!
咻叏~
Under the roar of the strong wind, the tennis ball, which was hit hard, fell to the ground in the left half of the court.

Then, Kitagawa Sora's crisp swing came.

Swah——

"After all, it's about the 'love' serve."

"It's just a professional counterpart."

Bang!
咻叏~
There was a soft sound and a crisp explosion after Zhishen struck.

The tennis ball, impacted by a force, directly changed its direction, turned back and flew straight to the right half where Camus was.

Swah——

Bang!
boom!
peng!

咻叏~~~
After another round of catching and fighting, Kitagawa Sora took the lead in taking action with the intention of probing and observing.

tread!
Swah——

Put one foot on the ground to stop your body and use it as support.

Immediately, with the arc of the tennis racket twitching, in the crimson light with a golden halo, terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly surged.

"The Remnant Fire Sword—"

"East!"

"Sunburst!"

Bang!
咻叏~
Amidst the raging wind, an ordinary-looking light yellow tennis ball flew smoothly towards the right half of the court.

And this slightly weird scene made many people's hearts twitch.

In the last round, Kitagawa Sora relied on this skill to tear apart Camus' defense.

And now.

The resurrected 'Sun Blade' flew towards Camus again.

And this time...

"I won't let you succeed."

step~
In the clear words, Camus, with a confident breath, moved his eyes slightly, and jumped up.

brush~
Swah——

In Camus's right hand, he suddenly started to swing a tennis racket, attracting the attention of many people.

And this moment.

What's even more concerning is that Camus' whole body is no longer a phantom colored light, but a pink halo.

Under the romantic 'revolutionary tennis', the beautiful 'dance tennis' comes together.

hum!
boom!
"Waltz of Flowers!"

Bang!
呲味味~~~
The tennis racket cut down obliquely touched the speeding tennis ball.

In an instant, terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly broke out. There was nothingness in the first second, and explosion in the next second. Under the huge contrast, it was the confrontation between the 'Waltz of Flowers' and the 'Rising Sun Blade'.

And this time, with the blessing of 'Revolutionary Tennis', Camus's 'Waltz of the Flowers' finally regained the game.

咻叏~
呲~
Ta-ta~~~
A series of soft sounds appeared.

Under Camus's hand, he drew a perfect parabolic tennis ball.

After grazing the top of the net, it quickly fell to the ground, and finally bounced and rolled.

There is no doubt that this goal silenced the entire audience once again.

"Score works."

"30-0."

wow~~~
"Ahhhh!!!"

"Camus! Camus! Camus!"

"Tennis revolutionary! Revolutionary in the tennis world! Oh oh~~~"

"Victory! Victory! Invincible! Invincible!"

The awakened audience was like an angry beast, roaring to the sky again.

Just now, Camus's "Flower Waltz" directly responded to Kitagawa Sora's "Rising Sun Blade".

And this perfect counterattack is not just as simple as scoring.

The fact that Sora Kitagawa's powerful 'Remnant Fire Sword' was defeated by Camus's 'Revolutionary Tennis' was the reason why they were so excited.

And this seems to be announcing to them...

"Victory is in sight!" "Camus!"

"Hold!"

On the trio's side, Mr. Glasses stood up excitedly and pumped his fists in support, as if he was about to win.

Well, it seems that in his opinion, it is really his victory~
……

Call ~
Bang!
boom!
peng!

Boom~
Boom~~
Under a series of screams and explosions, there were streams of light galloping horizontally.

It is also the constantly changing and updated score on the scoreboard, as well as the final announcement from the referee.

"Score works."

"Game, Camus, score 4-4."

After using 'Revolutionary Tennis', Camus directly reversed the situation and won the eighth round in one fell swoop.

There is even a faint tendency to go straight to the upper hand.

And see here.

Camus had not spoken much yet, but the 'Mr. Glasses' outside the venue came out to steal the show again.

"Oh oh oh~~~"

"Well done, Camus!"

"That's it, keep it up."

"Let's use 'Revolution Tennis' to win the next two rounds and defeat this guy on the other side."

Mr. Glasses couldn't be more happy at this moment.

If it weren't for the fact that he had not lost his sense, he would have even wanted to shout directly, "Victory belongs to us, belongs to the victory model, and belongs to science."

on the tennis court.

Seeing the state of 'Mr. Glasses', Camus couldn't help but shook his head slightly, then put it aside and stopped thinking about it.

soon.

da da da~~~
As the familiar sound of hitting the ball rang out, the whole place quickly fell silent. The audience watched intently, waiting for the light yellow tennis ball to fly into the air.

And on the field.

The two people who took their seats one after another also entered the state.

Call ~
Wind blows.

bass!
Eyes condensed.

The exchange of gazes in the sky faintly evoked the changes in the situation, and the atmosphere also changed accordingly.

Everyone knows that the next small game will be the critical beginning.

Kitagawa Sora's serve, if Camus can score this point and complete the break, then the situation will completely turn to Camus.

So~
bass!
Can't lose!
Gotta take it!

Although the audience outside the stadium did not shout loudly or call loudly, they were still speechless, cheering up and supporting them.

As for Camus on the court.

"Come on, Beichuan!"

bass!
"Let me see and experience the power of your 'Ashura Divine Way'!"

However, what no one expected was that Camus was already prepared, but Sora Kitagawa was not in a hurry.

brush~
The tennis ball soaring into the air became the absolute focus.

But the power of fire that bloomed in Beichuan Kong's hands made many people stare.

Swah——

"Explosive Fire Sword of Fire!"

Boom!
Boom~
咻叏~
In the roar, like a ball from the Flame Dragon King, it rushed towards the right half of the field with great momentum.

And for this.

In the audience area outside the stadium, both those who supported Sora Kitagawa and those who supported Camus were all stunned.

"Is it still the power of 'Remnant Fire Taidao'?"

"Why not use that 'Asura'?"

In addition to doubts, there was also arrogant ridicule.

"Huh~"

"It's just a dying struggle~"

Obviously, this statement comes from the 'Mr. Glasses' who is either stealing the show or on the way to it.

The coaches Crowley and Tristan next to them could be heard twitching at the corners of their mouths.

As for Camus on the court.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, vaguely guessing.

"This is your confidence, Beichuan."

After whispering, Camus, whose eyes were slightly focused, with that feeling of love, was already walking straight ahead.

"Dear~"

"Show our strength!"

hum~
Swah——

Under the invisible hum, ripples appeared in the void.

Amidst the wonderful energy fluctuations, Camus directly faced the incoming violent ball of fire and swung his tennis racket.

This shot is not a move.

This shot is blessed with the power of love that belongs exclusively to Camus.

This shot, its name, is Revolutionary Tennis.

Bang!
咻叏~
With a crisp sound, a beam of light turned back and galloped.

The menacing 'Explosive Flame Sword of Fire' was directly counterattacked perfectly in front of 'Revolutionary Tennis' Camus.

Regarding this, Kitagawa Sora seemed to have expected it,

"It's really not enough."

"Then try this."

step~
Swah——

After stepping into position, assuming a good posture, Kitagawa Sora, driven by the tennis racket, faced the incoming ball with a swift swing.

This swipe was like thunder, like explosive flames, like the sky cracking, like the angry waves of the river and sea.

Under the terrifying power of fire, it was that person who appeared...

"The Remnant Fire Sword—"

"north!"

"Ash of heaven and earth!"

The strongest blow of the residual fire sword was like the power of fire erupting from a volcano, all vented towards Camus.

And this.

Call ~
A wisp of breeze stirred the hair.

Although his expression became a little more solemn, Camus was still calm and calm, and he danced again.

The romantic atmosphere of pink begins to permeate.

"Waltz of Flowers!"

Swah——

Bang!
chi chi chi~~~
Under the confrontation between the two forces, they were consumed by each other and scattered in the void in all directions.

Amidst the happy exclamations of the French tennis players outside the court, an almost deformed light yellow tennis ball flew high again, flying towards the left half of the court where Sora Kitagawa was.

The 'Waltz of Flowers' under 'Revolutionary Tennis' blocks the 'Rising Sun Blade' and also blocks the 'Ashes of Heaven and Earth'.

immediately.

Bang!
boom!
peng!

咻叏~
It was another two rounds of confrontation. This time, the situation turned and Camus found an opportunity.

Swah——

"Giselle's kiss!"

Boom!
Boom~
咻叏~
Amidst the roar, a pink streamer with thick arms penetrated the defense in the left half.

"Score works."

"0-15."

This time, the referee's voice sounded, announcing a score that was slightly rare in this game.

0-15, according to the rules, the server is in front and the receiver is in the back. Sora Kitagawa's '0' and Camus' '15'.

In Sora Kitagawa's serve game, Camus took the lead with the power of 'revolutionary tennis'.

Suddenly, the auditorium outside the venue was noisy again.

but.

On the tennis court, there was silence.

Camus' eyes were slightly condensed.

On Beichuan Sora's side, there was a faint smile.

There's something weirdly wrong about this look, it seems... a bit reversed...

……

Call ~
da da da~~~
Under the rhythmic sound of hitting the ball, Kitagawa Sora looked at Camus on the opposite side from afar at the serving position in the left half.

"This is 'revolutionary tennis'~"

"As expected of you, Camus~"

At this point in the game, after several confrontations, Kitagawa Sora had already gained an understanding of Camus's 'revolutionary tennis'.

If you want to use words to describe it ~
In other families, man and sword are one, or it can be said that man and nature are one.

On Camus's side, there is a 'man-racquet-in-one', a 'man-ball-in-one', or in other words, a man and a 'tennis ball', merged into one.

As mentioned above, the concept of 'tennis' is a collection.

Become one with the one you love, using love as a bridge. This is the secret of Camus' "revolutionary tennis".

After analyzing this secret, Kitagawa Sora was silent for a while.

Looking at Camus opposite, I couldn’t help but want to give him a thumbs up and a like.

perhaps.

This so-called 'secret' is not an absolute secret that no one knows.

But so far, among so many high school tennis players, Camus is probably the only one who has been able to reach this level.

hmm~
There is also a good guy in the Ke Jia world next door, maybe to this extent.

My lover is this organization!

Ahem, it’s this country!

——Toruko Toru Amuro!
……

The arc of the mouth is quietly outlined.

The rhythmic sound of hitting the ball disappeared at some point.

On the left half of the court, Sora Kitagawa stood proudly, holding the ball in his left hand and shooting with his right hand, stepping forward and supporting with his back foot.

Stare calmly, looking at Camus opposite.

gradually~
hum~
Amidst the invisible buzzing, with Beichuan Kong as the center, an energy storm began to sweep across.

Kitagawa Sora, whose aura began to rise and change, attracted the attention of one audience after another.

Camus, who was on the right half of the field, was also gazing slightly and holding his breath.

"Then~"

"Yes~ it's officially started!"

On the left half of the court, Kitagawa Sora's soft voice sounded.

In the mystery of Camus' "revolutionary tennis", Kitagawa Sora also gained a lot.

And when the purpose is achieved.

The next game is the final chapter.

hum!
brush--

With the light yellow tennis ball flying into the air.

Under the golden-purple radiant airflow, a majestic and huge existence has condensed and manifested in the void behind Beichuan Kong.

'Susanoh' appears!

Swah——

Boom!
……

(End of this chapter)