A Shadow Falls
Tap tap tap~~~
Footsteps echoed across the court, seemingly spurred on by Camus's earlier revolutionary tennis stance; Muneyoshi's every step was perfectly timed. ¤ (¯´☆✭.¸_)¤ ¤(_¸.✭☆´¯) ¤
Dark light, golden threads, and pink petals intertwined.
Like notes played by companions, only for two people racing and constantly clashing.
Bang!
Every time a tennis ball hits the court, it sends the soft clay flying everywhere.
Darkness, moonlight, golden light, and pink glow intertwined with the movements of the tennis ball.
The two exchanged blows in their respective halves of the court, engaging in several more rounds of combat.
The mustard-yellow tennis ball transformed into flowing light and shadow.
Under the rapid pounding of two tennis rackets, the game continued to change.
Everyone was captivated by the intense match between Muneyoshi and Camus, who initially showcased their serves and then revealed their own strategies.
Now they've started playing the most basic tennis fundamentals again, as if they're not competing, but rather proving themselves to each other.
Until!
From Muneyoshi's half of the court, another dark light rose up, and countless negative emotions and shadowy light materialized from Muneyoshi's shot.
Then it transformed into a black ghost and flew towards the left-center area of the right half of the field where Camus was located.
The newly born ghosts, having continuously devoured the pink light, seemed to have fully adapted to Camus's field.
Under Muneyoshi's powerful smash, the tennis ball easily broke through the barrier of his Radiance of Beloved and rushed in.
The arrival of a ghost is like a sudden ink dot appearing in a pristine white space.
Moreover, the ink dots continued to spread and grow larger.
This finally caused a flaw to appear in Camus's perfect field.
Camus noticed it immediately.
He glanced indifferently at Saeki Muneyoshi's position, then his gaze shifted and instantly found the incoming ball.
His Radiance of Beloved also transformed with each step he took.
What was originally just a random spread has now begun to converge, transforming into petals that begin to fall.
The petals are serene, yet conceal a hidden danger, like raindrops seeking to wash away the darkness.
Camus once again took ballet steps, like a noble white swan, and in just one step he was already in the right position.
At the same time, Camus caught a glimpse of Muneyoshi preparing to leave the right baseline, a fleeting movement that gave him a chance.
Wow!
A petal drifted down, and a burning emotion once again shone from the depths of Camus's eyes.
"Honey, let's win this goal together!"
"My Illusion of Beloved!"
With a soft whisper, Camus was already in position, his right racket raised in a swift motion.
Swish--
He turned his body slightly to the side, using his right foot as a fulcrum, his right ankle twisting rapidly, while his left leg rose straight up. ✿.｡.:* ☆::..::.☆*.:｡.✿
Bang!
A pink heart formed again, and as the racket moved and the tennis ball flew back, the pink heart grew larger and larger as it flew into Muneyoshi's half of the court.
Until it completely filled Muneyoshi's field of vision.
Sizzle~
Whoosh~
The pink tennis ball once again collided with and touched Muneyoshi's erected fence, making a series of soft sounds.
Boom!
The love exploded, its fragments transforming into sharp edges that pierced Muneyoshi's solid aura, leaving several distinct marks.
The Dark Radiance surrounding the field was scattered in countless quantities.
Muneyoshi's previously perfect Different Dimension Realm now showed flaws.
This was Camus's response to Muneyoshi.
"Inbounds, the point is valid!"
"Game, France team, score 3-3."
In the ensuing tug-of-war, Camus finally made his move before Muneyoshi could strike first.
With a single move, he broke through Muneyoshi's solid Different Dimension defense, winning the sixth game and once again holding serve.
"Oh, Camus!"
"Camus! Camus!"
The audience in Paris cheered and applauded for him.
At this moment, Camus, bathed in pink light, became absolutely perfect; his posture and striking motion were incredibly beautiful and captivating.
The referee's voice and the audience's cheers drew the attention of the Japan Team.
However, compared to before, although many of them now showed a hint of worry in their eyes, they still had confidence in Muneyoshi's strength.
Although they didn't know what Saeki Muneyoshi Muneyoshi planning, they watched his retreating figure and refrained from speaking or disturbing him.
Still feeling somewhat confident, the Japan group then turned their attention to Camus on the other side.
Camus's movements and postures are always stunning, no matter how many times you watch them.
Of course, as their opponents, they were even more incredulous...
It's hard to imagine how Camus maintained his balance and speed while performing those ballet-like movements.
Furthermore, it can powerfully return and perfectly control the ball against Muneyoshi's tennis shots.
"Duke, no wonder you and those people in France have always had such high expectations for him. His tennis style is indeed revolutionary."
Byōdōin Duke Watanabe n't planning to play in this game, stood in another corner, gazing at the increasingly dazzling figure on the opposite court, and said in a deep voice.
Duke simply smiled and did not answer.
Camus walked a completely new path, one that no one had ever trod before.
He was a pioneer. If Camus could truly overcome all obstacles and reach the end, then he would undoubtedly be a pioneering trailblazer.
At that time, it will not be difficult for him to forge his own legend.
Even though Camus has not yet fully succeeded, his tennis philosophy and skills, as he has demonstrated so far, already fully meet the standards of a pioneer.
Even if it were to spark a complete tennis revolution, it already has a certain foundation.
Muneyoshi was unaware of what others were saying.
At that moment, he ignored Camus's influence and glanced at the mark left diagonally across the room.
"Is this the foundation for the perfect fusion of Speed Extreme, Technique Form, Power Force, and completely mutated spiritual power...? Then what is his Different Dimension?"
Is it that omnipresent "love" that forcibly alters the Light of Restraint...?
As his opponent, Muneyoshi had gained some understanding of Camus's strength after several rounds of combat.
Very strong!
Extremely strong!
As the star player of a BIG4 team, the opponent's skill level has completely reached the professional player level.
If he hadn't wanted to lead France through a complete transformation, he would have been guided to become a professional player long ago.
However, this flaw did not limit Camus; on the contrary, it added a sense of grandeur to his work.
Moreover, Camus's system was already fully formed by this time, so even if he entered the professional stage, his future would be bright.
But his opponent at this moment is Saeki Muneyoshi.
Even when facing professional players, Saeki Muneyoshi is no longer afraid.
Camus, on the other hand, was surprised to find himself caught in a stalemate with Muneyoshi, unable to gain the upper hand despite his prolonged attacks.
A shadow began to fall over his heart.
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