The audience, who originally thought it would be a fight between dragons and tigers, were caught off guard. They guessed the beginning, but they did not expect it to end like this.

Hatada Souji's sudden display of power inexplicably reminded the audience of the previous games with a sense of humor, and at the same time, a sense of tension and excitement arose spontaneously.

At this time, Souji Hatada seemed to have truly transformed into a big devil, beating the heroic Camus until he was unable to fight back.

The audience is looking forward to the drama of the hero breaking out in adversity, reversing the situation, and defeating the devil. At the same time, they are also looking forward to the powerful appearance of the devil to break the traditional ending.

All in all, Souji Hatada completely raised the audience's enthusiasm and expectations for this game to a new level with just two goals.

At the same time, it also sounded the alarm in Camus's heart.

Looking at Souji Hatada with a smile on his face with a slightly solemn look, Camus carefully held the racket to his mouth, as if he was whispering solemnly in his lover's ear.

"It seems that we have encountered a strong enemy. You will help me defeat the enemy as before, right? I will always trust you, my love."

Having said this, Camus kissed the frame of the racket gently with his lips, and then looked at Souji Hata with some determination.

"I won't lose in the next game."

In an instant, this revolutionary who was always full of love finally had some iron-blooded and death-defying temperament. In other words, these are the necessary conditions for a revolutionary.

In addition, Souji Hatada also felt a strong sense of belief from Camus at this time.

Camus believed in his own tennis more than anyone else, and it was because of this that he was able to become the leader of this French team with a very different style.

Thinking of this, Bantian Souji suddenly felt a little itchy, just like what he said before.

Let’s start preparing for the next set!

...

In the next game, Camus seemed to be aware of the hidden strength of Hata Souji. Camus played more proactively and decisively than in the previous game. His graceful dancing figure also became murderous, full of sharp and deadly moves.

crisis.

However, although Camus' attack was deadly and sharp, Hatada Souji's counterattack showed no sign of weakness.

The flashes of lightning seemed to overshadow Camus's dance.

But Soji Hata always had the upper hand.

"Peng!"

"Game, Souji Hatada, 3-0!"

As a beam of lightning crisscrossed the court, Souji Hata once again won the game with no solution. The Thor sisters behind him looked calm, solemn, and majestic.

The smiling face of Hatada Souji at this time had a rather peculiar charm, like a cynical god who was enjoying fooling mortals.

The French team was completely panicked.

Under the sharp attacks of Camus and Hata Souji, the pace of the game became extremely fast. Those who were fast were dazzled and dizzy. However, Camus did not even score a single point in this battle, keeping up with the previous one.

The situation can be said to be worlds apart.

"What's going on? Camus is so suppressed that he's so embarrassed!"

"That guy named Hata Souji is really strong!"

"I didn't expect that guy is really a junior high school student!"

Not only the French team, but also players from other teams who came to watch the game were amazed by Soji Hata's performance.

For a long time, they thought that the doubles performance in the exhibition match and the match against Zeus of the Greek team in the qualifiers were the full strength of Souji Hatada. Unexpectedly, Souji Hata revealed himself at this time.

of fangs.

"This is Team Neon's secret weapon!"

Zeus of the Greek team looked at Soji Hata on the field and the shadow of the God of Thunder behind him, and couldn't help but laugh at himself and helplessly.

"Really, I didn't expect that after being beaten so badly, I was still given up."

Souji Hatada's amazing performance can be said to have boosted the morale of the Neon team.

"That's it! Come on! Souji!"

"Let's win in one go!"

"Come on!"

Listening to the noisy cheers of the junior high school students, Byodoin Phoenix said calmly: "I advise you not to take it too lightly. The opponent is not easy."

Um?

"Boss, what do you mean?"

"Isn't it that the Souji has the upper hand now?"

"It seems that this is correct at the moment, but if you just think that Camus will lose, you are too underestimated."

Byodoin Phoenix stared at Camus on the court with faint eyes, and said slowly: "Don't you think that Camus's counterattacks are gradually increasing!"

Everyone was stunned, and turned around to look, and found that without noticing it, Camus seemed to have become accustomed to Souji Hatada's style of play, and the raging lightning could not have a greater impact on Camus, or even

...

"Peng!"

"game, Camus, 1-3."

Actually won!

The players from the Neon Team showed shock in their eyes.

Byodoin Phoenix seemed to have expected it, and said calmly: "This is the great thing about Camus' tennis. In his words, his love for tennis can tolerate everything."

Camus, who won the next game, seemed to have reversed his decline. He gently held the racket in his hand and thanked him affectionately.

"I know you will help me win again."

Hata Souji didn't care about the score of the game. Instead, he looked at Camus with a chuckle and teased.

"Compared with what I imagined, your counterattack speed is too slow."

Camus said calmly: "No matter how late it is, true love will always come. When the time comes, love will tolerate everything and then conquer everything."

Alas, it is really difficult for me to communicate with this guy.

I talked to him about tennis, and he talked to me about love. Is this a characteristic of the French? Above all romance?

As if aware of Souji Hatada's helplessness, Camus said calmly: "Don't worry, you can't understand it, it's just because you are still young."

Soji Hata raised his eyebrows, feeling like he was being ridiculed.

No matter how inclusive you are.

A playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Then, I'm really looking forward to your next performance."

Camus frowned slightly at Souji Hatada's sudden change of attitude. His intuition told him that Souji Hata was not simple.

But then he became extremely confident. He believed that his love for tennis would help him win the game.

The game between the two sides continues.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The previous invincible thunder-like attacks of Hatada Souji became very difficult to achieve results in front of Camus.

No matter how the two Thor sisters attack, her attack will become ineffective once it falls into the pink light blooming from Camus' body.

"It's useless, your attack has no effect on me."

Souji Hata chuckled and said, "How will you know if you don't try it and see."

Seeing that Mr. Hatada was so unwilling to listen to advice, Camus' eyes turned cold and he said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, the results will explain everything."

As the game progressed, Camus seemed to have finally found his own rhythm, began to gradually turn his back on the guest, and gradually gained the upper hand.

"Peng!"

"game, Camus, 2-3."

...

"Peng!"

"Game, Camus, 3-3."

...

"Peng!"

"game, Camus, 4-3."

...
To be continued...