Chapter 694 : Jitian: Destruction King vs Revolutionary

“Because, both sides of the match, the representative of Japan’s Genichiro Sanada and the representative of France’s Cohen could not continue the match, so the result of the match was a tie!”

When the Japanese team and the French team brought Cohen and Sanada down, the referee’s voice sounded at the court.

It can be said that Sanada and Cohen were dragged out of the court, and the two people who were highly driven by the’Thunder’ had their feet already amputated, and they didn’t feel anymore.

“Sorry, I didn’t win!”

Sanada, who was supported by Kirihaya and Marui Bunta and walked over, looked at Echizen, Byodoin, Duke Watanabe and others, and said apologetically.

“No, this is enough!”


With a thick hand lined up on Sanada’s shoulder, Duke Watanabe smiled and said to him: “Now you have to rest well, and then teach me.”

“Let’s go, you guys really dare to do it. If you are not careful, your tennis career will end here.

Tohno Atsukyo also walked in front of Sanada at this time. As a member of the medical team, it was time for him to go out.

However, unlike Kimijima’s trauma, Sanada’s injury requires a more professional doctor, so behind Tohno Atsukyo, coach Kurobe Yukio also came.

Just when Sanada left the field, coach Kurobe had already contacted the medical team specially set up by the World Cup organizer.

“Duke, you will be handed to you for the next match.

Tohno Atsukyo and Mitsuya Yajiu took over Sanada from Kirihara Akaya and Marui Bunta. When they were about to leave with Sanada, Coach Kurobe suddenly turned and said to Duke Watanabe.

For Duke Watanabe and the French team leader Camus, he does not know much about the grievances and grievances between them, but he is somewhat opposed to the decision of coach Mifune to change his mind and let Duke Watanabe play singles one.

However, now that these are no longer helpful, now, he only hopes that Duke Watanabe can make every effort to win the next match.

“Well, leave it to me, coach~”. ”

Looking into the eyes of Coach Kurobe, Duke Watanabe nodded solemnly, then picked up the racquet next to him, turned and walked towards the court.

“I said, Camus, it’s your turn!”

Here, looking away from the silhouette of Cohen being helped away, watching Duke Watanabe, who was walking on court from the Japan team, Tristan spoke to Camus who was sitting next to him.

“I see.”

Camus’s faint voice rang in Tristan’s ear, and he saw Camus deeply kiss the racquet in his arms, and walked over to meet Duke Watanabe on the court.

Blue, white and red sportswear, golden curly hair with long shawl, sacred and plain face, Camus stepped on the court, his aura instantly changed.

“My dear, let us conquer the world together.”

“It’s so powerful, what kind of visual grandeur this match will bring us.” Irie Kanata looked at Duke Watanabe and Camus standing together across the network cable, with a little complicated expression.



“The French team used to be the king of destruction, and the team is the strongest main player of the French team. To be honest, no matter who loses or wins, in my opinion this match will be in the annals of history.”

Oni Jujiro looked serious, looked at the court and said.

Unlike the previous matches, the upcoming match will be another world-class peak battle.

“Yep.”

Hearing Oni Jujiro’s words, Echizen nodded silently, looking at Camus, who was full of this peculiar aura, feeling a little excited in his heart.

“Tennis revolutionaries, let me see your tennis.

Echizen also expressed regret for not being able to fight against opponents like Camus himself, but in order to be able to play against Borg with a better energy, he can only experience Camus’s revolutionary tennis with his eyes.

On the court, regardless of a group of nervous and excited spectators outside the court, the two inside the court looked calm.

…Duke, let’s fight without regrets.

Loosing Duke Watanabe’s hand, Camus looked flat and spoke to Duke Watanabe in front of him in a gentle voice.

“Well, I’m ready.

Duke Watanabe looked directly at Camus and said firmly.

In order to confirm what he said, Duke Watanabe chose to unreservedly, starting with full firepower.

“what–”

With a violent drink, the muscles of Duke Watanabe’s whole body (Zhao’s) violently violently, and the sportswear on his body shattered to pieces at this moment.

A piece of thick muscle bulge, Duke Watanabe, who was about the same height as Camus, has become a little giant at this moment. Camus, who is a full 1.9 meters tall, has a head that is already looking down on Camus.

“Come on, Camus!

However, in the face of the wild Duke, Camus didn’t seem to feel the slightest sense of oppression.

Looking away from Duke Watanabe’s explosive muscles, his eyes softened as he turned gracefully.

“Duke, barbarism can’t conquer the world, only savage can conquer the world.”

“Love!”

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