Listening to Beichen's words, Camus felt like he heard the whisper of a devil, and his face showed an unprecedented horror expression.

He has been on the world stage for so many years, and he has never met anyone who can really threaten him.

Even when facing the Spanish captain Medanore.

The famous"genius heretic" can only slightly suppress himself in terms of mental power.

He thought that he had opened up a new direction in the spiritual field.

In the past two years of running-in with his lover, he has reached a symbiotic level with tennis!

He thought.

Even if he plays against Medanore now, the opponent can't do anything to him!

But now.

Beichen actually swallowed up his love field through some weird means!

Moreover, Beichen is only a fifteen-year-old boy!

At the age of fifteen, he has achieved this step...

Camus's worldview has been refreshed!

The audience was completely dumbfounded.

The rain of flowers in the sky has long disappeared, and the flowers on the ground are only left with broken branches and fallen leaves!

Everything is telling what terrible power Beichen has erupted!

"Oh my God, I can't believe my eyes, what just happened?"

"Has Camus’s field been completely cracked...Who would believe it if I told this?"

"I feel like it might not even be a simple crack! Look at Camus's horrified expression. If it was just a crack, would he be so scared?"

"That makes sense!!"

"……"

On the Swiss team's side,

Amadeus' eyelids twitched violently!

"That's it!"

Nobel's mouth opened as big as an egg.

Seeing Camus's field withering quickly, he finally chose to close it helplessly. What happened in the blink of an eye constantly challenged his imagination!

"Commander, didn't you say that Camus's spiritual power has reached a very high level?……"

Faced with Nobel's doubts, Amadeus was really confused and said:

"Beichen should have mastered a spiritual path that is no less than Camus, because only the same level of spiritual pressure will have an effect on each other!"

Nobel was even more surprised and said:

"The same level of spiritual power? But... it took Camus at least three years from understanding the love tennis to generating his own love field! Beichen Xiu is only in the third grade now.……"

Amadeus said:

"This world is never short of geniuses, and geniuses are used to break cognition. Obviously, Beichen Xiu is such a genius!"

Nobel smiled bitterly.

He is also a genius in Switzerland, and a talented teenager who won the championship in the U14 Championship.

Before meeting Beichen Xiu, he thought that his talent was unparalleled in the world, and he could lead the Swiss team to shine in the 870 World Cup in the future. However, after meeting Beichen Xiu, he knew clearly that there are only two types of so-called geniuses.

That is...

Beichen Xiu and others!

Audience seats.

The eyes of countries around the world are focused on Camus, making Camus feel uncomfortable.

A feeling of humiliation surged in his heart.

Especially looking at Beichen's smiling eyes.

He felt like he was being humiliated!

However, he had no time to care about his elegant gentlemanly demeanor.

He could feel that his mental power was continuously draining!

Moreover, this draining was not a normal loss, but was forcibly extracted by an unknown force!

Obviously, this power came from Beichen!

"Are you trying to deprive me of the connection with my lover in this way?……"

Camus looked at the black vortex surrounding Beichen, and a hint of coldness flashed between his eyebrows.

He forced himself to calm down, and at the same time constantly tried to establish a resonance of love with the tennis ball.

Because only in this way can Beichen's deprivation be stopped!

Beichen ignored Camus, because.

After obtaining Camus's spiritual power, he felt that his own strength had been improved.

Yukimura Seiichi's spiritual power was too shallow, and the spiritual power of the Phoenix of Byodoin was too violent.

Camus's spiritual power was pure to the extreme!

And it was a high-dimensional spiritual power that was concentrated and not mixed with a trace of impurities!

Beichen also discovered.

With the improvement of his spiritual power, the light of the original light became more vigorous.

And the more blazing original light can feed back to its own basic strength!

Seeing that Camus still wanted to resist stubbornly and gather love again, Beichen was too lazy to remind him.

Because no matter how hard the other party tried, the spiritual vortex rendered by his dark original light could absorb his love completely!

On the court.

Camus finally reconnected with the tennis ball after constant attempts.

The connection was slightly weak, but it was connected anyway.

At the moment when the pink mist of light was generated between the tennis ball and Camus, a power contained in the depths of his spiritual sea suddenly emerged.

He knew that this would be his last chance.

If he could not defeat Beichen before his love was completely consumed, then the only thing waiting for him was... failure!

"My dear! Let's defeat the opponent with our last faith!"

Camus shouted, and the tennis ball flew out from his fingertips. With the swing of the racket, (ahah) the tennis ball was full of love, like a drop of water wearing away a stone, and it quickly washed over!

"The speed is even faster than the previous few games?!"

Kirihara blinked, indicating that he couldn't understand.

P quickly figured it out and said:

"As one of the four world-class generals, Camus always keeps some mental power in reserve for emergencies."

"This part of spiritual power is not much, but it has been nurtured by Camus for many years and has a very high concentration of spiritual power."

"Therefore, even if there is only a little reserve, it can provide him with a glimmer of hope and support him to win the game!"

Bismarck Double���He held his chest down and said with emotion:

"Sure enough...any captain in the world competition cannot be ignored, and the captain of the BIG4 is even more at the top of the world. No one can predict the final result until the last moment of the game!"

Beichen did not expect that Camus actually had such a trump card that was not exposed.

He is really worthy of being called the King of France.

"You are not as innocent as you look... Camus."

The sound of hitting the ball came from both sides!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"……"

Each of Camus's balls hit Beichen's weakest defensive position.

It was not just the resonance with tennis that gave him strength.

His own ball control was also so high that it was unrivaled.

It was precisely because of his superb ball control that he could hit the tennis ball to the position he wanted at will. Beichen's quick attack and defense were also unyielding. Without the constraints of the love field, Beichen's basic abilities were fully demonstrated. In a short period of time, they were evenly matched.

"15-0! Germany scores!"

"15-15! France scores!"

"30-15! Germany scores!"

"……"

The battle was heating up.

The intensity made everyone dare not blink, for fear of missing any details!

Soon, everyone found that the situation was turning in Beichen's direction.

Because, Camus's return ball landing point was gradually no longer tricky, and sometimes even mistakes would occur.

And once Camus made a mistake, Beichen would never waste this opportunity.

The score was 4-2!

The score was 5-2!

Beichen pushed two games in a row, with a momentum of unstoppable.

It was Beichen's match point!

Camus' forehead produced a lot of fine beads of sweat, his golden hair stuck to his forehead, and his sapphire eyes were already a little tired.

Beichen, on the other hand, still looked dry and energetic, and he became more and more energetic as he played. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

P said it all.

"Camus's hidden spiritual power could not withstand the constant consumption of Beichen's spiritual vortex."

"In order to save time and open up the situation, he also invested too much energy in these two games."

"

However , despite all his efforts, Camus began to lose his balance.[]

Not long after P said this,

Beichen's match point was won by a fierce attack!

With Beichen's final smash, a golden light exploded behind Camus.

"Game-over! 6-2! Germany wins!"

The referee's voice fell.

The whole stadium roared with thunderous cheers!

"Oh my god, Camus lost! This is incredible. This is the biggest shock the World Cup gave me!"

"Who said it wasn’t true? Camus should have fought with all his strength this time, but unexpectedly he failed to defeat Beichen!"

"How strong is Beichen? He is only fifteen years old, but he already has the ability to defeat Camus? If so, then he is indeed qualified to be the main general of Germany!"

"This game didn't start���Who could have imagined that Beichen could defeat Camus? Even if you rack your brains, you wouldn't have thought of such a result."

"Who said that the new generation of the German team has lost strength? A junior high school student in Germany actually defeated the leader of the top four teams! Not to mention that the German team has a player like Polk!"

"……"

After the audience had thought about it, they realized that this year's German team was even stronger than in previous years!

"Is the German team really going to create the feat of winning the world championship for ten consecutive times?"

This thought came to everyone's mind!

Camus looked ashen, he didn't expect that he would actually lose.

He wanted to lead the French team to show their talents in this world competition, and it would not be an exaggeration to even win the title of champion.

But he didn't expect to die before he could achieve his goal. He lost even after giving his all in the exhibition match!

This guy... is he really just a junior high school student...

Camus showed a bitter smile.

When playing against Beichen, the love he tried his best to maintain was inevitably weakened.

But Beichen became more and more energetic.

From then on, he knew.

Beichen It's not a simple weakening of love.

It's constantly devouring and absorbing, turning one's own strength into one's own use!

The lost mental strength can be made up by resting, but.

The self-confidence that was thoroughly beaten by Beichen was truly engraved deep in the heart!

The French team's reserve bench.

Everyone was dejected.

Originally, before the game, everyone was full of fighting spirit, thinking that they would definitely achieve good results this year.

But after this game, their spirits were almost broken.

Prince Plans was knocked unconscious, and Captain Camus was defeated...

This fact is simply unacceptable!

On the German team, Kintaro jumped for joy:

"Oh yeah! That’s great! The little brother won hahahaha!"

Kirihara also raised his arms and shouted:

"The captain is really too powerful!"

Polke, P and others nodded secretly.

Beichen's strength has improved too fast. Half a year ago, when he left the German team to go to Japan, he only touched the threshold of the professional level.

But now, he can suppress the top professional players!

Amadeus and Zeus also predicted this outcome and marked Beichen as someone who needs special treatment.

In a remote preparation seat.

A feminine man with smoky makeup and earrings frowned, and a few sinister flashes in his eyes!

"When did this guy from the German team appear? He really disrupted the great plan of the Republic of Korea.……"

That's right.

The person who spoke was the captain of South Korea, Park Zhengyi!

The South Korean team has not ranked high in the World Cup in previous years, and can be said to be a soy sauce existence.

However, in the past two years, not only Japan, but also the entire Asia has seen a surge in talent.

Geniuses represented by captain Park Zhengyi have also emerged in South Korea!

The South Korean government attaches great importance to this World Cup and thinks it is a good opportunity to promote national prestige, so it promised them:

���If they can enter the World Cup semi-finals, they will be exempted from military service!

This makes Park Zhengyi and others very excited!

No one can understand the temptation of being exempted from military service for a Korean man!

However, by observing the match between Germany and France, they found that both the German team and the French team have maintained their proper level!

Germany and France alone are stumbling blocks that they cannot avoid!

At this time, a young man next to Park Zhengyi sneered:

"Brother, there is nothing to be afraid of. It is easy to dodge an open attack, but it is hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. You taught me this truth.……"

Park Zhengyi laughed, patted Park Guodou on the back and said:

"You are worthy of being my brother, Park Zhengyi! Good!"

Not far from the South Korean team, at the team's reserve seat with a red flag flying, a handsome, well-dressed black-haired boy also turned his gaze away from the German-French battlefield.

He said with a bit of admiration in his tone:

"This World Cup is really full of hidden talents. The strength of the German team's main player is really amazing."

"Brother Ziling, what do you think your chances of winning are if you fight him?"

A shorter boy asked curiously.

Chu Ziling touched the boy's head and smiled bitterly:

"Even if I have mastered that move now, I am afraid that my chance of winning against Beichen Xiu is less than 30%! Do you still remember the Japanese wanderer who competed with me last year?"

The little boy nodded and said:

"Of course! The Phoenix of Equal Court! That guy won against Brother Ziling in the tie-break and also learned Brother Ziling's unique skills!"

Chu Ziling said:

"That guy is already very strong, and Beichen Xiu is probably several times stronger than the Equal Court at that time!"

The little boy covered his mouth in shock.

He didn't expect that Beichen Xiu would be so strong!

Chu Ziling said slowly:

"How far this World Cup can go depends entirely on God's will, but do good things and don't worry about the future. Let's cheer together."

"come on!"

"come on!"

"……"

After Beichen defeated Camus, the game was not completely over.

The doubles players of both teams also took the stage soon.

The German team arranged the professional doubles pair of Schneider and Berti.

The French team arranged Edgar and George to take the stage.

The German professional doubles strength is stronger than the French team.

The morale of the French team fell sharply because of the defeat of the main player, so in less than half an hour, the doubles of the German team won the game!

This also means that the German team ended this exhibition match with an overwhelming advantage in three doubles!

"Germany! Germany!"

"Germany! Germany!"

"……"

The whole stadium erupted in cheers like a tsunami.

With a clean and powerful victory, the German team announced to the world:

The king is the king!

The German team is still the king without any weaknesses!

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