The Holy Lord Of Tennis, Starting From Seriously Injuring Amadeus!

0244 France U-17 Is Going To Lose? ! Singles Number Three! Bei Xiaovs Camus!

0244 France U-17 is going to lose?! Singles No. 3! Bei XiaoVS Camus!

pain!!

Unbearable pain shot through Prons' palm.

He knelt on the ground, covering his right hand with his left hand, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead as he screamed.

The racquet in his hand has also fallen to the ground.

Without any mental preparation, Racquet was hit head-on by Polk's whirlpool.

The degree of damage done to players' palms is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.

Edgar, like the entire audience, looked in horror at Pronce, who was kneeling on the ground with a face full of pain.

"this…..…"

Before the game, he and Camus originally wanted to let Prons realize his own strength in this game.

Camus asked Edgar to cooperate because the other party had the ability to use mental power to change a player's tennis style.

As the "artist" of the court, he regards the court as a canvas and enhances his tennis style in the form of various animals.

Camus wanted Prongs to get out of the French U-17 team on the pretext of suffering a disastrous defeat after being strengthened by Edgar's "artistic tennis".

Just now...

"Medical Team!!"

After the referee reacted, he directly called the medical "350" team on standby outside the court to check Prons' palm.

A few minutes later.

When Pronce covered his hands and followed the medical team, he left the court in humiliation.

After Edgar and Camus looked at each other, they also spoke to the referee to abstain from the game.

There is no need to continue this game.

Because even if Edgar goes all out, he is not qualified to stand opposite Polk's court and compete with him.

Defending dignity and self-knowledge are two different things!

"Since the French U-17 team abstained, the winners of this doubles match are high school student Jurgen Borisovich Polk and junior high school student Tezuka Kunimitsu of the German U-17 team! "

"The score is 2-0!"

"The next game is singles No. 3! It is also a match point for the German U-17 representative team!"

"Players from both sides please prepare for the game!"

After the referee announced the result of the second doubles game No. 1, the audience couldn't help but stare blankly at the 2-0 total score that appeared on the court screen!

When they came to their senses, the supporters of the German U-17 team were overjoyed.

“I won both doubles games!!”

"Great!! I knew the French U-17 side had no chance in this doubles number one game!"

"This is natural! The genius Tezuka's four ACE goals have already represented the gap in strength! In addition, Polk directly hit the whirlpool.........Tsk, tsk, tsk! These two French U-17 players are not I can compete with you!!"

"If you ask me, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Polk probably didn't work hard at all! This game is definitely the biggest shame for the French U-17 team in this year's competition! That junior high school student named Plans, What a joke!!”

"Who says it's not the case! We are both junior high school students, and can't even compare to Tezuka Kunimitsu's heels! Moreover, he has no so-called princely bearing! He is also a player of the French U-17 representative team! I really don't know why. Choose him to join the team!"

"But just now I saw him leaving the court with his palms covered, I almost applauded Polk! This kind of player should give him some color! Do you really think that he is a prince and can show off in the court? He even smashed it. Where's the racquet!! He deserves it!!"

"Yes!! I saw from the front that his palms were a bit deformed!! He must have been seriously injured!"

Unlike the German U-17 supporters.

Although the French U-17 audience also complained about Plance's waste, the 2-0 score obviously made them more concerned.

"It's a match point... In the three singles games, I don't know in which game Bei Xiao, the German U-17 player, will play! Don't play against other French U-17 players!!"

"Yes! Now only Camus can truly contain the German U-17 offensive! As long as he faces Bei Xiao, the whole game may lead to a two-to-three tie!!"

"But it still depends on luck, doesn't it? The French U-17 only has three singles positions for a world-class player like Camus. If we exclude the number one singles, there is a 50% chance that we will not meet him!!"

"Bah bah bah!! We will definitely meet!! How can France U-17 lose this game so easily!! Even in the group stage, they will definitely not lose to Germany U-17!!"

"That's right!!"

"Come on!! France U-17!! There is still a chance!! Don't give up!!"

The shouts of many French U-17 supporters rang in my ears.

Reinhardt and the others also looked expectantly at the players' benches on both sides.

"The key to this game is indeed Bei Xiao and Camus..."

"It would be interesting if Camus placed himself as the number one singles!"

Reinhard chuckled and said calmly.

After hearing his words, the expressions of others did not change much.

Echizen Nanjiro held his head and said nonchalantly: "That brat Bei Xiao will definitely face off against this little guy from France U-17!"

This firm tone made Reinhardt and others look surprised.

after all.

In addition to objective probability issues, there are also tactical issues!

Although France U-17 lost both doubles, you will find it if you think about their players.

They are surprisingly the same as the German U-17, with three high school students and one junior high school student.

That is to say!!

They also focused on doubles!!

So Camus’ position... can be said to be quite critical!!

It may not be placed in the No. 1 position of the final singles, becoming the "fixing needle" for France U-17 in this game.

"Old man, is it possible that you know Bei Xiao's appearance position in advance?" Echizen Ryoma asked suspiciously at this time.

Echizen Nanjiro curled his lips: "How could I know?"

As he spoke, he sat up.

"Although it cannot be verified, there is always an inexplicable magnetic field between geniuses!"

"This magnetic field allows them to have an inexplicable tacit understanding in the court! And thus become rivals!"

Echizen Ryoma clearly didn't believe his explanation.

Even Akutsu Jin rolled his eyes.

But Reinhardt and Echizen Ryoga's eyes flickered.

Although what Echizen Nanjiro said [is indeed unexplainable.

But they believed it.

Because, they have also been in such a situation!

Just like the encounter between Bei Xiao and the two of them.

The world is so big...

Bei Xiao's reputation was not as great as it is now!

can meet and become friends

This is a miracle!!

The buzz in the audience did not have much impact on the people in the players' benches of both sides at this time...

Even after losing two games in a row, Camus didn't look too ugly.

for him.

Losing two games didn't make him as angry as when Pronce smashed Racquet on the court.

And after the half-time interval passed.

When the referee announced to the audience:

"Game three! singles number three!"

"Bei Xiao, a junior high school student from the German U-17 team, faced off against Leopold Camus, a high school student from the French U-17 team!"

"This match is the match point for the German U-17 team!"

"Players from both sides please come on!!"

When the referee announced the list of players for the third singles game, he could be said to have gathered the attention of everyone in the audience.

When I heard it was Camus versus Bei Xiao.

The players in the French U-17 team's dugout and their supporters sitting in the audience couldn't help but smile.

"Meet me!! Met me!!"

"Camus really faced off against Bei Xiao!! Great!! Doesn't that mean that as long as Camus wins this game, the German U-17 will basically lose?"

"That's right! The remaining junior high school student named Seyfried is not inferior to the junior high school students in other teams, but the performance of the other two junior high school students in the French U-17 team is comparable to him good!"

"Camus!! Come on!! You can't lose to a junior high school student!!"

"France U-17!! France U-17!!"

Cheers for Camus came from the audience.

Camus also held the racquet he had prepared long ago, closed his eyes and finally adjusted his mental state for the upcoming competition.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked at the racquet in his hand softly: "As expected..."

"MYLOVE! Now let us face this opponent together..."

"His strength and talent require your full support..." 1.7

When Edgar and the others saw such a "weird" Camus, their expressions showed no surprise.

on the contrary!

Their eyes were full of trust.

In their opinion, Bei Xiao can never be the opponent of their leader, Camus!

When the player list for this game was announced, they had already decided in their hearts

Soon the total score on the court screen will be rewritten to 2-1!

And when Camus stood up and walked towards the competition court.

The cheers from all French U-17 supporters reached their peak after two games.

Inside the German U-17 players' box.

Polk glanced at Bei Xiao, who was standing up next to him, and said slowly: "Come on... Camus is stronger than Zeus!"

Bei Xiao chuckled: "I already knew this when I met him in France..."

"If we can meet like this, it means that this is indeed a game arranged by fate!"

"As for the result..."

"You'll find out when you hit him!"

After speaking, under the gaze of Polk and the others.

Bei Xiao held the racquet and walked toward the competition court.

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