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Bang!

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On the court, Pronce stepped forward to catch up, and then accurately hit the front end of the ball!

"Hat boy, are you at the end of your rope now?"

"If that's the case...then it will completely crush your hopes!"

Bang!

Light hit! Super sweet spot!

The shining light magnified in Plance's hand, and then filled Ryoma's vision instantly...

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"The dawn of revolution has arrived..."

Outside the court, Camus looked expectantly, the light shining gently.

This goal may seal the outcome of the game...

The French team...is closer to the championship...

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Bang!

Ryoma's body flashed with a seamless brilliance, and it instantly hit the ball of light!

Then his body seemed to turn into countless afterimages, and several rackets wrapped around the tennis balls one by one!

"Successful?! Is this... the super sweet spot front end?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Phoenix's eyes, a bit unbelievable...

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Bang!

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The next moment, a sharper light flashed in front of Plance's eyes...

Immediately afterwards, the sharp sword in the warrior's hand flashed and slashed diagonally from the knight's cheek!

Bang!

Pronce was a little unbelievable, and then the two overlapping rackets in his hand were pierced, and his body was also knocked out!

"25:23...The Neon team won, the score was 7-6..."

"Game, the three singles games are over. Neon team Echizen Ryoma has two wins and zero losses, and they have won. The score is 6-4, 7-6..."

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"Great, we won!!!"

"Ryoma, Ryoma! Great, Lord Ryoma!"

"Neon, neon——"

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Outside the stadium, all the neon cheerleaders stood up, looked at Ryoma on the stadium, and started cheering excitedly.

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"I...I lost..." Prance's eyes moved slightly, looking at the two rackets that had been penetrated in shock.

Two rackets overlap, which is already a foul.

But even so, he still lost...

"In general, you're not bad..." Ryoma put away the racket calmly, pressed the brim of his hat, and said with a matter-of-fact expression, "Continue to work hard in the future..."

Plance: "..."

"Don't be complacent, Hat Boy! Whether it's Sakurano or tennis, I won't always lose to you. I will definitely win back next time!"

Prince snorted displeasedly.

He especially couldn't stand Ryoma's cool expression...

I have even decided to become pen pals with Sakurano when I return home, starting from friends...

Given time, we will definitely be able to snatch Sakurano back from Ryoma...

"whispering sound……"

Ryoma waved his hand casually and then returned to the team outside the field.

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"The quarter-finals France vs Neon, the singles match will be held in 5 minutes... Players from all countries please prepare..."

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"Neon! Neon! Neon! Neon!"

"France! France!"

"Team Neon must win! Team Neon must win!"

"..."

"Dance with me one more time, my dear."

In the French team's waiting area, Camus gently kissed the racket in his hand, and then his eyes sparkled.

The next moment he was smiling and walking onto the court.

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"Camus? It's Camus! The French team's captain is actually on the field!!"

"This time, the pressure is on Neon's side again!"

"The new tennis revolution has finally begun, come on, Camus!!!"

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Outside the stadium, every spectator watched Camus appear on the stage and instantly fell into exclamation.

For the French team, Camus is a soul-level player.

Many viewers even came specifically for this general and have great expectations for him!

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"I really didn't expect that Camus would appear in the second singles..."

Outside the court, Miyashita glanced at Duke with a look of helplessness on his face, "It seems that there is no chance for the match between senior and Camus..."

"It doesn't matter... The probability of the two of us meeting is not high..."

Duke rubbed the back of his head helplessly.

After wasting so much effort, he sneaked into the "enemy camp" and "intercepted midway", but in the end Camus was no longer fighting alone...

He didn't know what to say.

"The arrangements should be made for Miyashita you..." Fuji smiled softly.

Miyashita's strength is obvious to all in competitions such as Germany and Switzerland.

Plus Phoenix, Duke, and the rest...

Camus must improve his singles tactics!

After all, if he loses in the first few games...then he won't even have a chance to play...

"This is a coincidence, isn't it..."

Miyashita sighed and smiled.

The next moment he picked up the racket and walked onto the court with a smile on his face...

"France vs. Neon in the quarter-finals. The fourth game begins. The Neon team Rin Miyashita vs. the French team L. Camus Don Charpentier...!"

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The broadcast sounded at the right time...but then, the audience was stunned...

The next moment, even more enthusiastic shouts broke out!

"Miyashita, it's Miyashita... the leader of the Neon Team is also taking action!"

"This is definitely the most shocking showdown. I don't know who will win between the two of them!"

"Miyashita, Miyashita—!"

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"Interesting, the French team... I'm afraid this game is on the rocks..."

In a corner of the audience, Berti of the German team couldn't help but chuckle.

They know Miyashita Rin's strength...

Even their leader, Borg, didn't win even a single game in his hands...

The French team is probably going to suffer...

"Camus, who wants to bring about change, and the new generation junior high school student Rin Miyashita... It's really an interesting match..."

Bismarck also smiled.

"Let's go..."

Borg shook his head slightly, turned around and left, "There is nothing interesting about this game anymore..."

"Boss is still so confident..."

Schneider was a little helpless.

"This is normal. Just talking about Miyashita Rin's field..." QP shook his head slightly, "Camus had nothing to do..."

Tezuka Kunimitsu: "..."

Seeing how many teammates in front of him admired Miyashita Rin so much, he couldn't help but have some strange feelings in his heart...

Then he thought about it and simply stopped. He was ready to watch the game.

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The area where Team USA is...

Reinhard also looked complicated.

During the previous warm-up match, he was at the competition area and watched the match between Miyashita and Borg from beginning to end...

There is simply no blind spot in that terrifying "supreme truth"...

The French team... is indeed difficult.

"I hope the French team can win. I don't want to face that Miyashita..." Kiko said with a sigh.

"This is a good opportunity, but we don't have to count on this one...it just depends on the singles...the players and arrangements of both sides..."

Dudu scratched his head and smiled.

The current score is two wins and one loss. Even if they lose this game, the French team still has some chances!