"I'm sorry, Lord Commander, I can't comprehend what just happened."
From Nobel's perspective.
It was obvious that Camus had been suppressing Beichen Xiu in the game, but how come during the game, Camus lost points instead?
"Could it be... a mistake?"
Amadeus shook his head and said slowly:
"Do you think a professional player who has been offered olive branches by major European clubs would make a mistake in this situation?"
Not bad.
Although Camus did not enter the professional tennis world like Polk and Amadeus,
His strength has long exceeded the scope of ordinary professional players!
No less than five professional clubs invited him to join, but he declined all of them.
He once said.
We must take root in France, spread the tennis revolution from France to the world, and change the world tennis with our own efforts.
It is impossible for such a strong person to make mistakes for no reason!
A terrifying thought flashed through Nobel's mind, and he said tentatively:
"If it wasn't a mistake... could it be that... he was beaten to the point of losing points by Beichen's power... under the constant impact?!"
When Nobel said this, it felt too ridiculous. This...
How is this possible!
A world-class captain.
Even if he's not a power player.
It's not like you'd get beaten by a junior high school student until your arms become so sore that you can't even hold the racket and lose the score!
Amadeus gave a positive answer!
"You guessed right. Although it is hard to believe, Camus was indeed forced to this point by Beichen's basic strength!"
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Hearing these words, Nobel's pupils trembled!
"What! Is it really... like this..."
This result obviously made Nobel feel at a loss.
In his mind, Camus was qualified to rival his own commander.
But that's Camus.
After a few minutes of stalemate with Beichen Xiu, he still lost the first goal.
Amadeus lowered his eyes and whispered:
"Beichen's physical fitness is definitely not as ordinary as it seems... He must have some physical potential!"
Nobel whispered:
"It's similar to the Lord making your...blood boil?"
Amadeus said with a stern face:
"Maybe even... surpass me!"
The other end.
Greek team, spectator seats.
Seeing that Camus's racket was crooked, Hercules was surprised:
"Oh my god, Camus actually made such a mistake. Did Beichen Xiu still get the point in the end..."
Zeus said with a sharp gaze:
"Hercules, are you sure that Camus made a mistake?"
Hercules didn't react for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, a sense of fear arose in his heart!
Zeus stroked his chin and said:
"This young man is interesting..."
The audience was also boiling with excitement. Some fans of the German team said:
"Did you see that? This is the true strength of the German captain! Who on earth said that Beichen Xiu was just a shield put forward by the German team? Speak up, Heizi!"
"He actually took a point from Camus? This is too scary."
"By the way, is Beichen Xiu really a junior high school student? Why do I feel that his sense of oppression is even stronger than Camus's!!"
"..."
The fans of the French team could no longer hold back and retorted:
"It's just that our main player made a mistake and lost a point. Look how excited the other team is!"
"That's right! It's just a one point loss due to a mistake. What's the big deal? The game has just begun!"
"Let's not argue with them, just continue watching the game!"
"..."
French fans stubbornly believed that Camus made a mistake, however.
Camus on the field knew better than anyone what had just happened.
Camus clenched his racket slightly, with a barely perceptible annoyance on his face.
As the captain of France, he is known for his elegance and grace. No matter what situation he faces, his emotions will not fluctuate too much.
However, when Beichen Xiu just scored a point from him, his composure began to disappear.
"My lover was... hit back..."
While returning the ball with Beichen Xiu, he discovered.
The tennis ball that Beichen hit back became heavier and heavier, almost to the point where his wrist could no longer bear it!
Beichen's tennis did not have any fancy elements. He originally thought that Beichen was at his wit's end and was fighting like a trapped beast.
Who would have thought that the opponent's body is a powerful weapon!
Camus took a deep breath, adjusted his mindset, and returned to his gentle appearance.
He took out a tennis ball and muttered to it:
"Honey...tell me...which direction to hit...okay?"
Beichen frowned slightly.
This Camus is a weird person.
Sometimes he talks to the racket, sometimes he talks to the tennis ball.
But his expression was so intoxicated, as if tennis was really telling him something.
Just two short sentences.
A hint of pink ripples connected Camus and tennis!
"This is……"
Even Beichen has to be serious now.
Camus seems to have really developed a spiritual connection with tennis!
This kind of mysterious and unpredictable spiritual technology has never been described in the original work.
Although it was the first time Beichen encountered this, he had some expectations in his heart. The unknown nature of the other party's abilities made him curious.
"call out--"
Camus tossed the tennis ball again and his body stretched naturally.
"Oh!"
After a loud bang, a tennis ball with a pink heart trail appeared directly on Beichen's left wing as if traveling through time and space!
Cupid's arrow again.
However, this time the speed is much faster than the first time.
and!
The angle of the attack was also extremely tricky!
Facts have proved that this direction poses the greatest threat to Beichen!
"According to my racket holding habits and the blind spots in my stance, I was able to hit a ball like this..."
In an instant, Beichen reacted.
In order to ensure the return of the ball, he gave up the action of swinging the racket and directly extended the racket towards the landing point of the tennis ball, allowing the tennis ball to bounce back with the help of inertia.
The advantage of doing this is that it can reduce reaction time, but the disadvantage is that the tennis ball hit back has no power and is easily attacked by the opponent.
However, if I hadn't done that just now, I would have never been able to return the ball.
Camus' eyes were filled with tenderness, and he said softly:
"It's not that I deliberately judge you, but...my lover told me..."
"Oh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tennis ball shot out again and hit another blind spot of Beichen!
Beichen's expression changed slightly.
Camus wasn't lying.
From the time he returned the ball over the net to the time he hit the tennis ball back, there was not even a blink of an eye in between.
And Camus actually found the most difficult point to counterattack in the whole game and launched an attack!
There is no way a normal person could do this!
Could it be that the tennis ball was constantly telling him where to hit back?
This is the German team.
Seeing that Camus's attack was getting more and more fierce, even Beichen was somewhat helpless, and Qiyuan couldn't help but say:
"Seniors, what's going on? Why does it feel like Camus's return ball is becoming more and more threatening?"
Of course P also noticed it. After thinking about it for a while, he could only shake his head helplessly.
The French team.
Seeing that the battle situation was improving, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Moro lifted his hair and said with a faint smile:
"The commander's ability must have caught Beichen off guard, right?"
Edgar snorted and said:
"I am very sure of that!"
George said confidently:
"We can't fully understand the resonance between the captain and tennis, so how can others possibly imagine it..."
On the field.
Camus's smooth attack allowed Beichen's defense range to continue to expand.
Sometimes he moved Beichen to the frontcourt, sometimes he moved Beichen to the side and back, and it seemed that he could return the ball without even thinking!
at last!
Camus's quick attack paid off.
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