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

0310The world's top power player! Duke- Watanabe!!

"Bang!"

Duke-The short Duke ball played by Watanabe landed in Camus' frontcourt and bounced slightly.

"Japan U-17 Team Duke-Watanabe scores! The score is 15-0!"

When the referee announces the score.

Camus raised his eyebrows slightly.

"tet..."

"Duke, it seems that after you went to Japan, you fully revealed your delicate side!"

"A top power player who can also hit a beautiful short ball!"

"It's really surprising..."

Camus' praise made Duke Watanabe slightly smack his head: "I can't stand still forever, can I..."

In the auditorium.

The entire audience was surprised to see the first goal of the game.

They originally thought that in the confrontation between Duke·Watanabe and Camus, even if the score was scored, the score should be 25 due to Duke·Watanabe’s strength!

Who would have thought!

It was actually an extremely light short ball!

And in the German U-17 team.

Polk and the others also looked surprised.

after all,

Duke·Watanabe's body shape is really inconsistent with playing such a delicate short ball.

Although the Duke short ball is not as difficult as the Zero short ball, which is a chop with strong spin.

But it is obviously necessary to have strong control over the power of the ball.

Cross the net slightly, then drop close to the net.

This kind of short ball is a path that any tennis player needs to defend carefully!

"It seems that I still don't know enough about Duke·Watanabe..."

"The upper limit of his strength level is still unclear, but his control has exceeded Randy and Albert!"

"Because the two of them couldn't control the short ball just now!"

Berti put her index finger on her forehead, tapped it lightly and spoke.

The data about Duke-Watanabe's goal just now was completely in his mind.

Polk nodded: "Berti! Analyze Duke Watanabe's data carefully! The possibility that Japan U-17 will be our next opponent is almost 100%!"

"We must take this King of Destruction seriously!"

Berti made an OK gesture, and he and Q.P sat together and watched the game.

Bei Xiao didn't say a word, just stared at Camus in the court.

The game has only just begun.

Duke's short ball is just a small trick.

In the game that belongs to them, Duke·Watanabe will ultimately have to rely on his own superior strength to fight!!

"boom___"

"Duke Watanabe of the Japan U-17 team scores! The score is 1-0! Change of serve!"

"boom---

"The Camus player of the French U-17 team scores! The score is 1-1! Change of serve!"

As Duke-Watanabe's short ball from Duke opened up the scoring situation for No. 2 singles, the scores between the two also alternated back and forth under the watchful eyes of the audience.

2-2!

3-3!

4-4!

Although the two sides have always seemed to be in the "warm-up" stage, they have not used their trump cards or their full strength at all.

It's more about using your own game experience to score each goal.

certainly!

In the eyes of ordinary viewers, such a confrontation is enough to be called intense.

Duke-Watanabe's offensive was almost unstoppable.

But Camus still had a sense of relief on his face.

The ball that should be defended steadily, even the extremely tricky counterattack, was all hit by him and scored!

For a while.

There was no clue as to the outcome of the first set between the two sides.

When the ninth inning is about to begin.

Duke Watanabe, who held the power of serving, stared at Camus.

"Camus! The competition between you and me cannot be just like this!"

"I have to win the next two games..."

His words made Camus' eyes twinkle.

"Do I have to take it down...?"

"Duke, don't forget...I am also the captain of the French U-17 team!"

"Take the score from me! Isn't it too whimsical?"

"The top four generals are never joking!"

But he just finished speaking.

"boom--"

A terrifying aura of Asura Shinto burst out from Duke-Watanabe across the court.

When this power appeared in Duke Watanabe, Camus was slightly stunned.

Even most people in the Japan U-17 representative team were stunned.

"Asura Shinto?!Duke, when did he master Asura Shinto?"

"Coach Mifune! Did you also guide Duke's Asura Shinto? He also stayed in the mountains?"

"What's going on!? Why have you been out on expedition for so long? I don't even know!"

"Duke has been hiding his strength! Asura Shinto of the King of Destruction... I can't even imagine it!"

Tanegashima Shuji and the others spoke in a daze, obviously very surprised and puzzled by the fact that Duke Watanabe opened Asura Shinto.

Only Byōdōin Hōō doesn't have much expression change.

Although he and Duke-Watanabe577 met only at the last U-17 World Cup.

But.

When the other party joined the Japan U-17 representative team, he and the other party could be said to have the most mutual trust in the team.

Duke Watanabe naturally knows what happened to Asura Shinto.

Therefore, Duke-Watanabe is standing in this competition court, and Byōdōin Hōō also has his own confidence in him!

It is absolutely possible for the opponent to defeat Camus and directly win the French U-17 team!

And in the German U-17 team.

Polk and the others frowned.

"Hell Shinto... Then Duke-Watanabe should have reached the threshold of world class now!"

"The power from Hell Shura can completely help him complete this step!"

"A world-class power player..."

Berti said softly, and Schneider on the side suddenly said: "It's not over yet!"

It was almost as he finished speaking.

The top of Duke Watanabe's body in the game court was torn directly by his terrifying muscles.

The strong and ferocious muscles of the upper body were fully displayed at this moment.

strength!!

Wrapped in Asura Shinto's aura, all the people in the audience saw on him were these two words!!

The world's top power player!!

Duke·Watanabe!!.