Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 409 The final confrontation, the end of the game, Oath of Love vs. Mystery of Fire Star Flame
Call ~
The increasingly noisy breeze blows and colors the center court.

At this moment.

At this point in the game, the big score is 4-4 and the small score is 30-30.

Under the power of the 'Heart Contract', the game between Camus and Kitagawa Sora was filled with anxiety.

After some entanglement, Camus couldn't help but move first.

In other words, seeing that Kitagawa Sora had 'nothing to do', he was 'confident' and prepared to break the game and win.

step~
brush~
Camus stopped and faced the incoming ball. His eyes were fixed, and his whole body was filled with aura and brilliance.

"Dear~"

"Let our powers... truly merge into one!"

hum~
Boom~
The torrential weather waves began to surge.

Under the strong wind and tornado, the dazzling pink light condensed into a heart in the rich atmosphere of love and romance.

Between the thumping and thumping, he merged with Camus.

immediately.

"A pledge of love!"

One by one, ancient and mysterious characters and symbols, with Camus as the center, emerged from the void.

next second.

While the audience was screaming and shouting, the aura on Camus's body jumped up again, and an unusually mysterious power was pressed directly towards the left half of the court.

Swah——

Boom!
Boom~
Boom~~
call out!
Amidst the bursting sound, a pink stream of light rushed straight towards Kitagawa Sora amid the flying and scattering of petals.

wow~~~
"Ahhhh!!!"

"Appeared!"

"The legendary 'Vow of Love'!"

"A goal that represents victory!"

Compared with the excited audience around them, the performance of Mr. Glasses on the U17 trio was even more eye-catching.

Jumping and jumping, shouting and screaming, screaming and howling.

Completely ignoring the gazes of others, Mr. Glasses jumped up and focused all his attention on the tennis court.

"This is it!"

"That's it, hahahaha~~~"

"The key to victory! 'The Pledge of Love'!"

A fist pump, full of confidence.

"According to our analysis, just by relying on 'Susanohu', Kitagawa Sora will never be able to stop Camus's 'Vow of Love'!"

"Look, the winner is about to be decided soon!"

"Ahahaha~~~"

"victory!"

"Science is so perfect! It is so great!"

At this moment, Mr. Glasses can be said to have grabbed all the drama and the limelight.

And those glances of 'admiration', 'looking up', and 'adoration' also made Mr. Glasses extremely satisfied and fell into enjoyment and pleasure.

of course.

The ball on the court hadn't even hit the ground yet.

But according to Mr. Glasses, there is no need to care anymore, because the outcome has been decided.

However, what Mr. Glasses didn’t expect was that this fantasy would not last long~
……

On the tennis court, the sudden change of atmosphere was like a sudden storm.

Looking at the Saiyan-like Camus on the right half with his transformation special effects turned on and his whole body shining brightly, Kitagawa Sora's eyes narrowed.

"This is the last trump card in your hand~"

"Camus~"

Sensing Camus's state at this moment, Beichuan Kong felt a little enlightened.

This so-called 'pledge of love' is a new dimensional path opened up by Camus that is different from 'seamless'.

After carefully analyzing the induction, Kitagawa Kong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Then with a searching mind, he stepped forward to meet him and struck with his bat.

Swah——

"The Remnant Fire Sword—"

"West!"

"Sunshine Prison Clothes!"

The tennis racket swings rapidly, whipping up the strong wind.

It only took a second after Kitagawa Sora's clear voice.

boom!
The roaring sound of explosion suddenly started from the intersection of tennis racket and tennis ball.

Under the violent ripples of air.

One attack, one defense.

Two terrifying energy tornadoes like water and fire, one turned into a torrent and a tsunami, the other turned into a ten thousand-foot mountain, and they started a confrontation at Kitagawa Sora's tennis racket.

One second, two seconds...

The violent impact was transmitted along the tennis racket, making Sora Kitagawa clearly feel the power of Camus's ball.

next second.

Under the slight shaking of the tennis racket, the blazing brilliance of the 'Remnant Prison Clothes' was gradually wiped out.

However, Beichuan Kong took the opportunity to raise it.

As the tennis racket tilted, a swaying tennis ball flew straight into the sky above the right half of the court.

Of course, just for a moment.

Camus, who jumped up in leaps and bounds, would not let go of this opportunity.

Swah——

Boom!
boom!
There was another roar, and a stream of light flashed and flew out of the baseline on the left side of the midfield in the left half.

"Score works."

"30-40."

The referee's voice sounded, announcing the score of the game in real time.

30-40, the server is in the front and the receiver is in the back, Sora Kitagawa's '30' and Camus' '40'.

After using 'Pledge of Love', Camus once again took the lead.

And this moment.

The surrounding crowd who witnessed everything was completely immersed in a sea of ​​joy.

There were shouts and shouts, and waves of excitement and noise, like a tide, flooded the entire center court.

Call ~
Wind blows.

The smoke dissipated.

On the left half of the court, Bei Chuankong stood holding the racket, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, those scarlet eyes were still deep and faint.

In the right half, Camus lowered his eyes slightly, hugged and nodded.

At this moment, in Sora Kitagawa's perception, 'Tennis' and Camus were completely inseparable from each other.

There is also a brand new power growing in Camus.

In the void behind Camus, there is no 'Asura Shinto'.

The pink glow around Camus is not a 'seamless' atmosphere either.

And this is Camus's other path of self that he opened up in addition to the two avenues. He is the only one who walks forward...'love'!
Revolutionary Tennis, Pledge of Love!
"It's a penalty kick..."

At this time, a whisper came from outside the field, making many people stunned.

Yes, 30-40, a penalty kick in the ninth round, and Camus' penalty kick.

As long as Camus wins the next ball, he can break Kitagawa Sora's serve.

By then, with the initiative in hand, victory is in sight.

In an instant, pairs of eyes, with bright lights, came to focus their attention.

……

On the right half of the court, Camus looked at each other. Apart from his deep love for 'tennis', no other emotion was revealed in his body and mind.

In the shimmering light, the powerful aura and feeling remind everyone all the time.

Now Camus is as strong as a horse!
Gradually.

On the tennis court, with the changes in the auras of the two parties, the silence was broken and voices rang out.

"Camus~"

"In terms of strength, you are the strongest tennis player I have met during this trip around the world."

da da da~~~
The crisp rhythmic sound of hitting the ball sounded again, and Kitagawa Sora calmly stated a fact.

indeed.

If we must rank them down, among the tennis players from various countries that Sora Kitagawa has encountered along the way, Camus is temporarily ranked first.

After that came Reinhard and Frio, and then Zeus and the others.

Call ~
In the breeze, Camus, with his eyes shining brightly, was leaning down with his racket in hand, ready to catch the ball, but his mouth didn't drop.

"The strongest~"

“Nice description~”

First he smiled and gestured for a return gift.

The words that followed brought the topic back on track, and sparks of gunpowder smelled again.

"You still have cards now, Beichuan."

"If you don't have to come out and give it a try, your journey to challenge countries around the world will come to an end in France."

"Let's give it a try~"

"You are really confident now, Camus."

Beichuan Kong curled his lips and smiled.

What does try it mean?
It’s nothing more than saying that even if you still have trump cards, they are useless and you will be defeated by my revolutionary tennis.

This is the second stage of 'revolutionary tennis' - the 'pledge of love', which gave Camus the strong confidence.

A confidence that comes from strong strength.

However, it is clear.

Kitagawa Sora will not be intimidated by this 'confidence'.

da da da~~~
Hey!
He held the tennis ball in his hand and asked Camus directly with a mysterious smile that made people care.

"Not only do I have hole cards, but I also have more than one, two, and three."

"Then which one do you want to see, Camus~"

Ok?
"What do you mean?"

Camus was slightly startled by the sudden change.

Immediately, under Kitagawa Sora's smile and gaze, Camus felt inexplicable in his heart.

A feeling that I don't know how to describe, breeds in Camus's heart.

Faintly, the situation seems a bit wrong...

Call ~
The breeze continued to blow and while his hair was flying, Kitagawa Sora made a decision in his heart.

Current situation.

Describe it a little bit.

On Camus' side, he walked away with a '2' and had the last card in his hand.

As for Kitagawa Sora, he had quite a lot of cards in his hand, such as a big king plus a small king, three 'K's against 'A', and finally two '2's.

and so.

Looking at Camus on the opposite side, Sora Kitagawa, who was extremely happy after the game, smiled happily and decided to give Camus a decent exit.

Call ~
Wind blows.

The breath suddenly moved.

brush~
As the pale yellow tennis ball took off, Kitagawa Sora's loud reminder echoed loudly and reached Camus's ears.

"Camus~"

"Let's take a good look at the next ball and feel it."

"And that's it~"

"Let's make a grand exit!" Swish——

And at the same time.

Just after Sora Kitagawa's words rang out, the French tennis players outside the court were unhappy.

You guy, you are still at a disadvantage, but you still dare to say harsh words and speak so brazenly, it is simply ridiculous.

Therefore, the words of ridicule came at the same time.

"Huh~"

"Look~"

"That guy, even now, still dares to talk so loudly~"

"Look how Camus slaps him in the face!"

Yet it is clear.

From the moment Sora Kitagawa is 'satisfied' and decides to throw away his trump cards, the slap of facts will hit these people who tell random lies.

As for Camus on the tennis court.

bass!
In an instant, his eyes suddenly condensed.

He is not one of those ignorant people. He is in the 'Vow of Love' state, and his sensitivity is stretched to its limit.

So at the moment Kitagawa Sora made a serve, Camus felt tight in his heart.

Because he knew that Kitagawa Sora was beginning to reveal his trump card, and this trump card seemed to be a little beyond his expectations.

And the next second.

On the tennis court, an energy storm suddenly rose.

"Take the move, Camus~"

"Yasaka's Gouyu!"

Boom!
boom!
Amidst the roar and explosion, the half-length demonic body that had been standing silently in the void behind Beichuan Kong began to roar and show off its power.

Under the terrifying void shock, the Sharingan, the immortal body, the residual fire sword...all the powers were blessing it.

Susanoo, the second stage, Yasaka's Magatama, makes a shining debut!

Boom~~
huh~
The wind blades that tore through the air gathered around the ball of light. Under the spiral tornado, purple-gold brilliance suddenly shone.

Facing the strong wind and suffering the sudden surge of pressure, Camus stared and jumped up.

"Go back to me!"

A rare roar came out of Camus's mouth.

Those burning eyes shocked many people. In this state, Camus seemed to be even more passionate and sincere.

But obviously.

On the tennis court, roars and explosions cannot determine fate.

'Yasaka no Magatama', which makes its debut in this game, has a hint of suddenness and a hint of strangeness, giving Camus a welcome gift.

Boom!
click~
咻叏~
The tennis ball was thrown high, and in a burst of smoke, it fell to the left half of the court where Sora Kitagawa was.

But it's a pity.

Before the French tennis players who didn't see clearly outside the court were happy, the score report from the head referee instantly extinguished their enthusiasm that had already flooded their throats.

"The outside world."

"40-40."

The whole place suddenly fell silent, and then it became noisy.

The impact point, which was only a punch away from the sideline, made many people feel regretful. Even Camus raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, within a second, Camus' mind quickly returned.

Now, he no longer has the time to feel regretful.

da da da~~~
The sound of hitting the ball again made Camus take a quick breath, concentrate his attention, and look at Sora Kitagawa on the opposite side.

At this time.

Beichuan Kong's voice also sounded.

"Not bad, I actually called him back."

"However, the power of the next shot will be even stronger."

"Be careful, Camus!"

After saying the last words, above the serving position in the left half of the court, the tennis ball caught in Kitagawa's empty hand flew into the air again.

next second.

Swah——

The tennis racket was swung suddenly, the wind howled, and there were many afterimages.

While Camus's pupils were contracting, and around Sora Kitagawa, under the terrifying energy storm, Susanoo in the void began to change again.

In the dazzling purple-gold light, air currents were like long snakes, winding around Susanoo.

immediately.

Under Susanoo's roar to the sky, a Karasutengu armor covering the entire demonic body was intertwined and condensed.

Roar!
Susano, the third stage!
In the ferociousness, there is a strange beauty, and in the solemnity, there is a solemn power.

Underneath the gorgeous Karasu Tengu armor was Kitagawa Sona's sudden attack.

"Wings of the Wutengu!"

The Wings of the Crow Tengu, also known as the Wings of the Crow Tengu, are the same as the second-stage 'Yasaka's Magatama'. They are powerful skills developed by Sora Kitagawa from the third-stage Susanoo.

Boom!
Boom~~
huh~
The sudden flying smoke directly enveloped the entire tennis court.

Amid the terrifying roar, there was only a purple-gold stream of light, which seemed to last forever. The phantom flying high made one audience after another fall into a dreamy state.

immediately.

In the silent silence, the referee's voice sounded.

"Score works."

"ACE!"

"Beichuan, take the lead."

For a moment, the entire audience was silent, and the slight ups and downs in the referee's voice could be clearly heard.

At this point in the game, at this level, there is still an 'ACE' ball...

Perhaps, this is a duel between top experts...

While the audience outside the court was silent, on the right half of the court, Camus, who had escaped from the terrifying sense of oppression, suddenly had his eyes flickering and his pressure tightened.

"Whoo~"

"Whoo~"

Taking deep breaths, Camus adjusted his condition.

Suddenly, the powerful serve was really difficult for Camus to handle, not to mention that it was the first time for the 'Wings of Karastengu' to appear.

The first meeting is always the most powerful moment when it comes to the power of the game.

Tightening his hands, feeling his 'wife' fighting side by side, Camus's fluctuating heart rushed towards tranquility again.

Unfortunately.

Kitagawa Sora, who decided to decide the winner, had already hit a straight ball again.

da da da~~~
Under the sound of ball hitting again, above the left half, looking at Camus in the distance, Kitagawa Sora laughed loudly again.

"Camus~"

"The next ball will be even more powerful~"

Those mean-spirited 'teasing' words even made Tristan outside the court unable to bear it.

"hateful!"

After a low drink with a complicated expression, Tristan could only respond helplessly.

On the contrary, Camus, as the person involved, felt more peaceful and tranquil.

bass!
Call ~
"Come on, Beichuan!"

"Let me see the so-called stronger ball!"

A gentle voice and clear eyes that are firm and resolute.

Although the situation on the court took a turn for the worse, as the No. 1 player in the French tennis world, Camus remained as charming as ever.

This gesture made Kitagawa Sora nod his head in approval.

"In that case~"

"That's it!"

With a soft drink, the pale yellow tennis ball flew up from Beichuankong's left hand again.

In the swirling air, there was a bursting blow from Kitagawa Sora.

Swah——

this moment.

While Camus was waiting for him, Kitagawa Kong moved, and Susanoo, standing in the void and wearing the Karasou Tengu armor, also moved.

hum~
Boom~
At this moment, there was no roar, no roar, only the soundless crushing of the void, and only the extremely flaming blade that cut through all the restraints.

"Camus~"

"Have you seen..."

"The flames above the stars..."

Kitagawa Sora's loud voice made Camus suddenly concentrate.

Boom!
boom!
Boom~~
Boom~~~
Then the explosive roar that exploded between heaven and earth shook the void, making Camus nervous again.

That moment.

In Camus' sight.

On the left half of the field, with Sora Kitagawa jumping lightly as the absolute center, under the terrifying energy storm.

The intertwined brilliance suddenly shone and enveloped the stadium.

A beam of light flew up. It was dazzling gold, noble and mysterious purple, and inviolable red.

That is...the power of fire!
"Absolutely! Can't fall!"

woohoo~~~
The strong wind of distance is arbitrary and artificial.

Under the pressure of the terrifying demon, even Camus's face changed more than once, but he was still unwilling to lose.

As the heart roared, pink light shone on Camus and the tennis racket together.

As for the incoming ball of light.

Before the layer of pink light had time to flash, it was already swallowed up by the intertwined three-color stream of light.

this moment.

The power of the 'vow of love' burst out from Camus.

This man needs to give it a try.

Unfortunately, after some struggle, it was still too late.

Boom~
Boom~~
Boom~~~
bang~
呲~
Amidst the thundering roar of the explosion, dust filled the sky again, blocking all sight.

On the left half of the field, Kitagawa Sora blasted out a burst of flames, and his hair flew in the gradually weakening madness.

Enjoy the pleasure after the blow, enjoy the silent pleasure, and enjoy the sudden conquest.

And above the right half.

The racket was swung away, his hands were numb, and the pink light around him had dimmed. Camus fell into silence.

Slightly stunned.

Looking back at the scorched black tennis ball that broke the protective wall after leaving a deep dent mark.

Looking at the rising black smoke, Camus silently came to his senses.

After half an hour.

Camus asked in a deep voice.

"The trick just now..."

"What is your name……"

heard.

On the left half of the field, Kitagawa Sora's gaze was projected away.

Looking at Camus opposite, Kitagawa Sora smiled.

"The Profound Truth of Fire—"

"Star Flame!"

……

(End of this chapter)