Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 816 singles three (please support!)

“I just went out for a circle, I didn’t expect the match to reach this level.

In front of Camus stood a man, his handsome face was full of confidence and nobility.

“Yes?”

Hearing what the prince said, Camus answered noncommittal and glanced at the white horse behind the Prince Plance.

“It’s really the style of a prince.”

Camus sighed inwardly.

At this time,

“Camus, I will play next!

Prince Plance handed the horse to the care of other French players in the team, took the racquet in his hand, turned his head and said to Camus.

“Yes ”

With a smile on Camus’s face, he nodded and replied.

According to their appearance list, this prince is singles three, and Camus himself is undoubtedly singles one!!

He did not play early because the score is now 2-0, because even if Camus made three singles matches ahead of schedule, the French team’s 193 chance of winning is very slim.

It’s better to give it a go, if the prince can score this point for the French team, there may be hope

only

Camus’ eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the area facing the Japanese team.

“I hope that person won’t play!

He thought secretly in his heart.

The area of ​​the Japanese team.

The man Camus cares about – Jing Zhiguang is also looking at the French team’s area.

“Who is the guy who rode into the match venue?

Kirihara Akaya next to him saw the way the French team Prince Prence played, and said with some surprise.

Riding a white horse to enter, this is really the first one!

“This is a prince charming~”

Atobe Keigo tapped the corner of his eye with his finger, and said with a chuckle.

He just said it casually, which meant it was a joke.

However, Atobe’s words fell, but Jingzhi and Mitsuya Akuto nodded.

“you are right!

Jing Zhiguang looked at Atobe and smiled.

“? ”

(cgab)

Atobe’s face was slightly stunned, and then pointed to the opposite Plance in surprise.

“You will tell me that he is really a prince, right?”

“Yes!”

Mitsuya Akuto pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile,

“Prince Prence Ludovic Xarudaru, he is indeed a real descendant of the royal family.

Hearing these information, everyone in the Japanese team was amazed and couldn’t help but set their sights on the prince.

“Cut~”

Seeing the prince on the other side being so pushy, somehow, Echizen Ryoma curled his lips in disdain, and hummed:

“What about the prince, you have to rely on strength to win on court!”

“Haha, isn’t the little bit upset? The tennis ability of the prince opposite should not be underestimated~”

Echizen Ryoga approached Ryoma and said jokingly.

But what Ryoga got was Ryoma’s indifferent answer,

“Huh, what can’t be underestimated, he is absolutely impossible to win this match anyway!”

After speaking, Ryoma looked at Jing Zhiguang, and then at Ryoga on one side.

Ryoga’s smile stopped,

“Who will play in the next game? No way.”

He swallowed and said, his gaze motioned.

Ryoga, who is carefree and bohemian, doesn’t even know his side’s list of appearances at this time.

Hearing Ryoga’s words, all the players of the Japanese team showed a knowing smile.

The Japanese team took a 2-0 lead, and as long as they win another match, the Japanese team will win!

And this time, the Japanese team will definitely win!

Because

The player representing the Japanese team as the singles three is one-active professional player, Jing Zhiguang!

“In the quarter-finals of this U-17 World Cup, the singles three match between the Japanese team and the French team, immediately

The broadcast echoed in the venue, and the singles three match was about to begin.

“Is it finally going to start?”

“Last chance for the French team”

“Whether it can win this round depends on who the French team singles three clubs sent?”

****

The audience talked a lot, staring at the court below.

Under the eyes of everyone,

Prince Plance of the French team walked to the court with a confident look.

He waved his racquet and pointed it in the direction of the Japanese team.

“Which one of you fights me?”

Plance said with a chuckle.

“The momentum is amazing!”

Feeling the confidence and aura exuded by the French team player on the field, Fuji Syusuke opened his eyes and said seriously.

“Um!”

The other junior high school students also said intently.

The French prince Plance made no secret of his strength, magnificent, and the average person could not breathe.

“Heh, it’s not a simple junior high school

The corner of Byodoin’s mouth curled up, showing a playful smile, then turned his head to look at Duke, and asked:

“Duke, was this guy in the French team back then?”

“No…” Duke shook his head and replied,

“But I have heard of him!”

Jing Zhiguang listened to the words of the people around him and smiled indifferently.

No matter who this prince is, what talent and strength he has, he must say it is a pity.

I stood up naturally and picked up the racquet next to the bench,

“Then I’m on the court!”

He said softly in his mouth, and he was about to walk up to the court.

However, when passing by Duke, Jing Zhi left a sentence:

“Sorry, you and Camus may not be able to fight!”

Then, the Japanese team’s singles three debut!

“Oh my God!”

Looking at the players from both sides standing on the court, the audience became a sensation.

Not because of the French team, but the Japanese team even let Jing Zhiguang be the singles three!

“Is this killing the hope of the French team in the cradle?’

Some people murmured and sighed.

The future of the French team is dark