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What kind of ball is this? !
Camus looked across at Matsuoka Rin in astonishment.
At this moment, countless spectators and tennis reporters were also at a loss.
What kind of ball is this! ?
“Boom!”
The soft and dull sound of the body landing exploded beside Camus.
At the same time, the referee's announcement was heard.
“40:40!”
The score is close!
The referee looked at Matsuoka Rin in astonishment. What’s going on with this guy? ?
At this moment, Camus was not the only one who wanted to ask this question.
And the entire French team!
And some confused players came to watch.
"No?"
Bismarck's mouth twitched, and he sighed as he looked at the figure on the court: "This monster!"
"As expected, this is the result!"
Polk looked deeply in the direction of Matsuoka Rin, feeling a little emotional and a little unbelievable.
Because even he couldn't do such a thing.
At that time, Tokugawa Kazuya thought he was capable, but Camus was different! !
At the same time.
French team.
"I am not seeing things..."
Tristan looked at the ball in astonishment, completely disregarding his image at the moment.
"This is……?"
Duke Watanabe also looked at Matsuoka Rin in confusion.
"He learned tennis!"
Phillips took a deep breath and said, "So, this is what Team Neon is planning!?"
"This Matsuoka Rin is... an absolute genius!!"
Absolutely genius!
At this moment, this is Phillips' evaluation of Matsuoka Rin.
The entire French team was silent, and no one refuted.
How can I refute this!
On the court, the ball that Matsuoka Rin just hit was surprisingly Camus' tennis skill!
But, how is this done?
At the same time, Reinhardt, Medanore and others also remained silent.
They naturally looked at it as well, but they were confused because they saw it.
Really confused!
"Reinhardt, can you do this?"
Medanore looked at Reinhardt.
Because of their previous encounter in the US team, the two of them had some acquaintance and friendship.
After all, they had once agreed to play a doubles match against Ryuga Echizen and Rin Matsuoka!
As for some of Reinhardt's abilities, he knew a little bit.
At that moment, Medanore frowned!
"Unless again and again..." Correction!
Reinhardt pondered for a moment, feeling a little complicated.
He is confident that he can learn tennis from anyone.
But you can't learn it directly like Matsuoka Rin, but through repeated revisions! !
at the same time.
"This guy is so handsome!"
Kaji Futa and Kiritani were both a little excited as they watched the court.
It has to be said that they were a little scared when facing this guy.
But when this situation happens to someone else, it's really cool!
"really!"
On the side, Phoenix from the other courtyard was watching the court with a calm expression, but deep in his eyes, there seemed to be some... trembling!
However, no one noticed this scene except 깊꺘 Shipurudo.
At this moment, everyone was looking at the figure on the court.
The young man under the gorgeous red hair smiled, and combined with his previous actions, he had a strong appeal and a kind of boyish badness.
"Matsuoka Rin!! Matsuoka Rin!! Matsuoka Rin!!"
"So handsome!! I can't even imagine how handsome he can be!!"
"It's amazing. He's a freshman, and there's a year gap between him and Camus, but he managed to pull ahead in the first game."
"Even if I'm at a disadvantage later, who knows what will happen in two years!"
There were bursts of shouting all around.
"handsome!"
Echizen Ryoma pulled his baseball cap, "As expected of you, Rin-gee!"
"This is just the beginning!"
There was also a hint of smile on Echizen Nanjiro's lips, but it was a pout.
…
at the same time.
On the court.
"you……"
Camus looked at Matsuoka Rin in astonishment.
“Ahahahaha…”
The guy on the other side responded to him, grinning with some glaring shark teeth: "Isn't this fair?"
For a moment, Camus was silent.
You are a man, but you tell me what the hell is this ball of yours! !
Looking at the shark tooth opposite him, Camus felt an inexplicable itch.
Gong? ?
Can it be unfair?
They all taught him how to play basketball in person.
At this moment, Camus felt inexplicably aggrieved, but he didn't know how to express it.
"Go on."
After a moment, Camus showed a gentle smile on his face and continued to stand in the end line serving area to start serving.
Although I learned it, I still have my own skills.
But to be honest, this is just a ball return technique.
Not all of his skills were lethal, but his real killer move from beginning to end was just his hobby, but it was still a bit depressing.
"Dear, please!"
He kissed the racket lightly and continued to serve.
opposite.
Matsuoka Rin watched Camus's movements, the corners of his mouth twitched, but this was the only thing he really couldn't learn! !
I don’t want to learn at all!
Besides, there is no need to learn it.
“Swish!”
While he was thinking, Camus had already served again.
This time, his serve was even softer and more erratic.
The score on the field began to change again.
"Bang!"
"Game, France Camus, 1:0!"
In the first game, Camus won his serve.
In an instant, the French players, who had been emotional just now, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Even so, it did not shake Camus."
Tristan whispered.
"But this game is not suitable to continue forever."
Phillips nodded in agreement, and said solemnly: "This Matsuoka Rin... I can guess why he is favored!"
"This kind of learning ability is really rare at this age!"
Regardless of winning or losing, Matsuoka Rin is an absolute genius! !
"However, Camus's killer move is not just his ball control ability."
As long as listening is not learned, Matsuoka Rin has no chance.
And listening to this kind of thing?
How can it be learned!
It was the love that Camus poured into tennis that enabled him to listen to the voice of tennis!
No one else would treat tennis as his true love like Camus did.
After all, this is really a bit too much to ask.
Besides...
"The five-dimensional gap still exists, or rather, the age gap."
Phillips looked at Matsuoka Rin. Two years later, the outcome of this match was hard to determine, but it was two years ago now!
There is a year difference between Matsuoka Rin and Camus, while for most of the other candidates, there is a year difference!
And this is all during the critical period of rapid development of the body, and it is not easy to make up for it.
therefore……
“No problem!”
Phillips looked at the court and suppressed some of his emotions.
"cold!"
On the side, Duke Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief and then became a little nervous!
…
at the same time.
On the court.
In the second game, it was Rin Matsuoka's turn to serve.
Stand at the end line service area.
He tapped the tennis ball gently, and everyone's eyes were on him.
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