Tennis King: God-level Player

Irie Zanduo smiled and said, "This is doubles."

The game continues.

France's serve.

boom!":!"

boom!":!"

boom!":!"

Bang! "Game over, Neon wins, score 7:!"

Team Neon France, the second doubles, Team Neon won.

Now, both sides have one win and one loss.

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129. Tanegashima vs Camus

129. Tanegashima vs Camus

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130. The horror of Camus

"It was so easy to catch"

Tanegashima Shuji's eyes narrowed.

This is the power of Leopold Camus, it is indeed a very troublesome existence.

Step! The footsteps sounded, and Shuji Tanegashima rushed out quickly.

Clap! A crisp bat sounded, and the racket hit the tennis ball.

Bang! Chi Chi! The tennis ball spun at a high speed, making waves, and quickly shot out in the direction of Camus.

"What a powerful spin!"

"The speed is also very fast, is this his strength!"

"Could it be that you want to consume Camus, tsk, this is not a good way!"

Seeing this goal, the local French fans were stunned.

Camus, as the hope and absolute genius of French tennis, they know Camus' style very well! It is totally impossible to consume Camus! This kind of tennis will only be listened to very easily by Camus.

"Want to consume me?"

Camus smiled, a little surprised.

"It's a bit tricky, honey, tell me the direction of tennis please"

Camus clenched his racket tightly, the smile on his face unchanged.

Step! Camus flashed and walked out quickly.

Shuh! The next moment.

Under everyone's attention, Camus crossed in a certain direction, moving slowly.

Clap! The racket holds the tennis ball.

The tennis ball made a dull hitting sound, and a soft force enveloped the tennis ball.

"Thank you, my perfect love."

Camus had a soft smile on his face and his wrists waved quickly.

Bang! The tennis ball spinning at a high speed calmed down in an instant, and the tennis ball was like a soft feather flying in an incredible attitude.

Tanegashima Shuji's eyes narrowed slightly.

Step! Step down, quickly reach the landing point of the tennis ball, and swipe down.

but.

As if touching something soft cotton, the tennis ball slipped from the racket to the ground in an instant.

":!"

Tanegashima Shuji's eyes narrowed.

"This feeling!"

The feeling Camus gave him just now was actually similar to his extinction.

His one shot was resolved so gently! Shuji Tanegashima's eyes gradually became cold and severe.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooo well done Camus!!"

"Let's beat him in one go, the Neon team has come here, it's enough!"

"Leopold Camus! France!! Leopold Camus! France!!"

The local French fans cheered and the momentum was overwhelming