The Strongest Ryoma in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 699 : Duke’s counterattack

boom!

The ground shook heavily, and a pink light beam quickly passed behind Duke Watanabe.

“End, this game was won by the French team Camus, the score was 6-0!”

As Camus completely released his secret love-the world of love, soon Duke, who was completely pulled into the world of Camus, lost two games again.

Crucial is the first singles, the first set is over, with an amazing result.

“It’s a lie, that Duke senior was actually sealed!”

In the audience, Taocheng, Kawamura Takashi and others who knew about the strength of Duke Watanabe all had unbelievable and incomprehensible expressions.

On the contrary, fans of the French team, who had been silent because of Japan’s two wins, one draw and one defeat, were suddenly excited after seeing Camus’s overwhelming performance.

“Awesome, too strong, this is the Camus!”

“Two Seven Three” “I love you, Lord Camus!”

“The French team will win, come on!”

The support like a mountain call, compared with the quiet Japan team, formed a sharp difference in the venue.

“Damn it, isn’t it just leading a set? These people are so noisy!” Hearing the noise in his ears, Kintarou Tooyama murmured and expressed dissatisfaction.

“Yes, it’s just one game, Duke, I have to be serious about the next one!”

Zhonghe Inner and Outer Dao found his chance to play and shouted at Duke Watanabe who was sitting in the lounge chair.

His yelling drove the supporters of the Japan team in the audience, and the cold room quickly cheered.

Although the support from the French team was not overwhelming, it at least indicated that Duke Watanabe was not fighting alone.

“Everyone!”

Duke Watanabe was a little touched. Although he was not under pressure from being zeroed in a game, he was still moved by seeing the support of his peers.

Bang bang–

Hammering his chest twice, Duke Watanabe picked up the racquet and stepped onto the aura again, his imposing eyes seemed to say: “Okay, Duke, get serious!”

“Huo, is it finally coming?” Camus, who felt something in Duke Watanabe’s eyes, smiled gracefully, “That’s good, I have shown my strongest meaning, you two years apart, You should also show me your growth!”

Standing in the corner of the court, Camus held the racquet and squatted slightly, waiting for Duke Watanabe’s serve.

“This time the momentum is different, Senior Duke!”

Looking at Duke Watanabe, who was playing tennis casually, Kirihara Akaya said with some expectation.

“Have you found a solution to Camus’ “World of Love”?” Tanegashima Shuji speculated in deep thought.

“The only thing that can deal with mental tennis is a stronger will, but”

Echizen raised his eyes slightly and looked at Duke Watanabe on court. If he remembers correctly, Duke Watanabe’s five-dimensional spirit

“5! ”

And on the contrary–

Name: L-Camus-Don Charpentier

Age: 18

Affiliation: French National Team

Five dimensions: speed 6; strength 5; physical strength 6; technique 6; mental strength 8; sum: 31

Skills possessed:???

Strength: professional players, the strongest young generation of the French team!

After the system update, this is the first time Echizen has seen someone with a single five-dimensional attribute of 8. It is difficult for Echizen to imagine that Duke Watanabe can break free from the mental blockade imposed on him by Camus, unless

“Drink–”

A violent drink interrupted Echizen’s reverie.

“This is?”

Withdrawing from the cranky, Echizen was surprised when he looked up at Duke Watanabe’s movements on the court.

“It’s a big bang!’

Kite Eishirou told Echizen about the serve stunt that Duke Watanabe is about to perform at the moment.

“And it’s a big bang that is more powerful than Echizen!” Byōdōin Hōō wrapped his hands in front of his chest, a chuckle at the corner of his mouth.

The strongest person in Japan U-17 is not a false name. If you fight for strength alone, Byōdōin Hōō himself said that he is willing to go down.

boom!

There was only a roar, and the dazzling light bloomed on Duke Watanabe’s racquet. A huge meteorite hatched from the racquet, and with a harsh whistling sound, it crashed down.

“In the end, you can only rely on brutality, Duke, you haven’t changed at all!”

The earth shook, and the tennis ball grew bigger and bigger in Camus’ pupils, and even Camus could feel the hot breath coming to his face.

However, even so, Camus’s expression is so gentle, and his movements are still so elegant.

“Compared to barbarism, Ai can conquer the world!”

Puff!

When the racquet collided with the tennis ball, the hot fireball was instantly surrounded by the pink love heart. The pink love heart not only expanded, wrapped the tennis ball, wrapped the racquet, and then once again enveloped the entire court.

“drink!”

Swinging the racquet, the tennis ball immediately flew to the opposite side.

咚–咚–咚–

There was a huge vibration, and I saw that the tall Duke Watanabe ran toward the net quickly. Before the net.

“Want to hit a home run again? It’s no use.

Outside the field, the French team watched the battlefield. Edgar watched Duke Watanabe’s movements and shook his head.

Sure enough, it seemed to have seen Duke Watanabe’s action a long time ago. The tennis ball that was originally going in the direction of Duke Watanabe made a sudden turn and directly avoided Duke Watanabe’s best hit point.

Although for Duke Watanabe, who has a burly body and long hands, the ball still cannot escape, he has come to the net, but this trajectory can no longer make him hit a Duke home run.

However, apart from home runs, does Duke Watanabe have no other counter-attacks?

The answer is of course no.

Puff!

The hard body suddenly became soft by 4.8, and the original’home run’ posture suddenly changed. Standing in front of the net, Duke Watanabe hit a short backhand.

“Duke Shortball!”

With a flick on the net line, the tennis ball can wipe the net line and fall to the ground.

“It’s pretty, Duke Xue.”

Outside the court, the surprises of the Japanese team hadn’t finished, and racquet had always appeared under the tennis ball that was about to bounce for the second time.

“Sure enough, my dear is right, Duke, you can play short shots!”

Camus was short in front of the net, raised his head to look at Duke Watanabe. He was smiling and wanted to say something to Duke Watanabe, but the moment he raised his head, Camus’s pupils suddenly shrank.

A stalwart figure leaping high covered the sky in front of the net, and the eyes that looked down from a high ground were glowing with violent blood red.

Snapped.