Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 261 A dish called 'World'
wow~~~
"Beichuan! Beichuan! Beichuan!"

"The Great Demon King! The Great Demon King! The Great Demon King!"

"Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!"

In an instant, the rain dispersed and the clouds returned, and the wind dispersed and the dust fell.

The gradually revealed tennis court, after falling into the sight of the audience, immediately aroused thousands of waves and thousands of cries.

Kitagawa Sora was like a god and demon descending, Chico was knocked out of his hand after his racket was knocked away, the tennis court was damaged, and the tennis ball flew high again after leaving a deep mark.
And the referee's slow score report.

"Score works."

"15-15."

huh~~~
At this moment, the breeze that rose at the right time gradually grew stronger and blew towards the entire audience, causing ripples in everyone's hearts.

Coach's bench.

Hanamura Aoi's big, watery eyes that had been staring at Kitagawa Sora were almost shining. Under her relaxed expression, she made no secret of her desire to 'eat' Kitagawa Sora.

The handsome volley smash just now once again confirmed Hanamura Aoi's thoughts.

"I must become Kitagawa-kun's coach!"

On the other side, Sidmund Wesker was completely different. Seeing Chico's tennis racket being knocked away, Sidmund curled his lips in disdain.

Under the gloomy and indifferent eyes, he completely threw away the last thoughts in his heart into the abyss.

A friendly exchange match with a mere neon ended in a complete defeat.

As the team coach, he will be blamed, and there is no need to say more about his ending.

So, let this be a rubbish competition.

With this mentality, Sidmund Wesker simply closed his eyes and began to wander around on the coaching bench, no longer paying attention to the game on the tennis court.

Compared with Sidmund Wesker's "breaking the can and smashing" wasteful behavior, after experiencing Chico's "talking", the members of the M country representative team who had awakened were in the lounge. Inside, watching the game seriously.

After seeing the scene where Chico's tennis racket was knocked out of his hands, they all expressed concern.

"Chico!"

"team leader!"

"The power of that smash!!!"

"The tennis racket was knocked out of my hand!"

"Is it so scary?"

The penultimate sentence was spoken by Phillips, and the look of disbelief on his face undoubtedly showed his shock and horror.

The last words were whispered by the vice-captain, Rocky Melody.

The questions and confusion in the words represent Loki's mentality and emotions.

In fact, not only Rocky and Phillips, but others also knew that despite Chico's small stature, his appearance was more "girly" and weak.

But in fact, in addition to possessing a solid and extraordinary tennis foundation, Chico also hides a perfect body that is completely different from his beautiful face.

Dynamic vision, flexibility, explosiveness.
Speed, endurance, strength.
Powerful under the absolute contrast!
Take Phillips as an example. With the same high-altitude violent smash, Phillips' "killer whale hunting" is nothing in front of Chico. It is just like an ordinary ball. You can catch it with a swing, and it's okay. The connection was perfect.

But just now, facing Bei Chuankong's 'JACK KNIFE' and a 'volley smash', Chico's tennis racket was directly sent flying.

That scene, not to mention how miserable it was.

Therefore, everyone in the lounge couldn't help being shocked.

In addition, another even more terrifying aspect is that Chico standing on the court suffered the same fate, so what if it were them?

sizzle~~~
Breaths of cold air were breathed into everyone's bodies, soaking into their hearts and spirits.

"Phillips, look at it, look at it, it's all a smash. What is someone else's, and what is yours? It's also 'killer whale hunting'."

In the quiet lounge, Rocky tried to liven up the atmosphere, but he said embarrassing words, which made everyone laugh awkwardly, but Phillips fought back.

"Hehe~~~"

Just two words, but it makes people feel angry, depressed and heartbroken.

Despite his arrogant nature, even Phillips had to understand that he really was nothing in front of Kitagawa Sora.

He has never done it so far just by knocking Chico's tennis racket into the air.

No, let alone him, just the people in this lounge, even if they were placed in front of the 'big devil' outside, they probably wouldn't have enough.

Therefore, in the face of Rocky's slight laughter, Phillips rarely fought back, but replied two words in a strange way.

After some awkward words, everyone gave up those messy thoughts.

One after another, they looked directly at the live broadcast screen, watching the game nervously and worriedly, whispering secretly in their hearts.

They are cheering and praying for Chico who is fighting hard on the tennis court!

Da~da~da~~~
On the tennis court, the rhythmic sound of hitting the ball sounded again from the service area in the left half of the court.

While hitting the tennis ball, he twisted his wrist and adjusted the tennis racket in his hand.

Facing the two heavy blows bombarded by Kitagawa Sora just now, especially the volley smash, Chico, who sensed the limits of his arms and racket, released his palms without hesitation.

It is precisely because of Chico's clever operation that not only his arms and body were not injured, but even the tennis racket was not damaged.

It just made my hands sore and numb for a while.

But well.
"Whoo~~~"

Taking another deep breath, adjusting his posture, and looking at Kitagawa Sora across from him, Chico once again murmured something from his heart.

"Is that kind of power his limit just now?"

"Always feel."

A moment, a moment.

Forcibly sweeping away all the messy thoughts in his heart, he saw Chico's eyes condensed, a flash of light, and the tennis ball in his hand had been thrown out.

brush!
Bang!
In Chico's leaping swing, with an excellent posture, an outside spin serve on the inside center line flew straight to the right half of the service area.

咻叏~~~
step~~~
In an instant, the sound of the tennis ball flying across the sky and the sound of Kitagawa Sora's footsteps on the ground were intertwined with each other.

And watching it land accurately on the center line, and then ejected, under the action of the rotation force, it flew diagonally beyond the range of Kitagawa Sora's left hand.

bass!
The flying tennis ball fell into Kitagawa Sora's scarlet eyes that had opened the three magatama at some point.

"Oh~"

“After the forehand, it’s the backhand.”

In the outline of the corner of his mouth, Kitagawa Sora, who had been prepared for a long time, took another step and a half towards his left hand at almost the same moment as the tennis ball bounced.

There is no path that can escape the capture of the Sharingan, even though Sora Kitagawa only turned on the three magatama state at this moment.

It doesn't matter if it's a spinning ball like the one Chico hit just now, or a powerful ball that combines power and speed, it's all the same.

Big deal, just open another kaleidoscope.

Those are eyes that can accurately capture even Byodoin Phoenix's 'Light Strike Destruction'.

tread!
brush!
One stops, the other leads.

Facing Chico's changing ball attack, Kitagawa remained calm and fought back hard.

"This time, let's test your limits."

The leisurely whisper was covered by the sound of hitting the ball and did not spread.

On the contrary, it was the tennis ball that turned into a streamer and galloped away.

Bang!
boom!
peng!

Amid the excitement of the audience, two people on the tennis court started a fierce fight with a tennis ball as the center.

The gradually soaring atmosphere faintly ignited the whole venue, and increasingly exciting fights took place on the tennis court.

In the competition between Kitagawa Sora and Chico, the ball path added to the tennis ball is gradually becoming dazzling.

Bang!
There was another crisp sound. Facing Sora Kitagawa's fast ball attack, Chico, who was super focused, reached the position one second ahead of schedule while running hard.

Before the tennis ball has completely bounced, press the tennis racket toward the tennis ball at a downward pressure angle, and then pull it upward diagonally.

The squatting body bounced up.

Boom~~~
Super Half Volley!
The tennis ball, which was added with topspin, floated towards the net, causing Sora Kitagawa on the right half to start running wildly, preparing to save the ball.

bass!
A ray of startling light flickered, a scarlet light, shining straight on.

Looking at the leisurely tennis ball and the spin on the tennis ball, and thinking about Chico's two special talents, Kitagawa Sora was not careless.

After quick analysis, one possible ball path after another appeared in Sora Kitagawa's mind.

——Another Wiping Net Sticker Tennis Ball
——Short ball that falls directly over the net
——The ball changes direction after landing.
——The high jump ball after bouncing off the net.
Soon, the time has come!
tread!
As soon as he stepped on the ground and stabilized his center of gravity, the tennis racket in Beichuan's empty hand was about to move. He was calmly waiting for the birth of the subsequent 'route'.

bass!
"coming!"

"It's 'Highball'!"

Looking at the tennis ball that bounced on the top of the net, and with the help of the remaining momentum, it went straight into a high jump arc, preparing to fly over the head, Kitagawa Sora smiled softly, and couldn't help but whisper. , the tennis racket that was already prepared in his hand was already facing him.

Boom!
A semi-low smash ball was born under Sora Kitagawa's shot and flew towards Chico.

"I actually got it so easily!"

"You have analyzed the possibility early!"

For a moment, Chico felt horrified. You must know that Sora Kitagawa is the one who receives the ball, not the one who throws the ball. If he wants to know all kinds of ball paths, he is no better than Chico.

If you are proficient in data tennis, you can measure and analyze the ball path of ordinary tennis players.

But the problem is that Chico is not an 'average' tennis player.

With the 'induction of the sound of nature' and the 'blessing of the goddess of luck', Chico's ball path is equivalent to two more 'X' factors.

The impact will at least make Sadaharu Inui and Renji Yanagi feel helpless.Because there is no way to know whether there will be a sudden strong wind or something else that will affect the state of tennis.

There are so many things to consider.

Therefore, Chico was so shocked when he saw Kitagawa Sora's attack that seemed to have been prepared in advance.

Bang!
There was another crisp sound, and under the sudden strong wind, Chico's tennis ball, which was supposed to fall beyond the baseline, fell just above the baseline.

It caused another exclamation from the audience.

The next second, before the exclamations from the previous one had dissipated, the entire audience started exclamating again.

I saw Kitagawa Sora, who was still in the midfield position, but at some point he moved and ran back to the bottom line of the backcourt.

A long reach like a monkey fishing for the moon retrieved the tennis ball and flew to the left half of the court.

When Chico saw this scene, his eyes widened and doubts suddenly arose in his heart.

"When did he start running back just now?"

"And with his strength, he should be able to judge that the ball just now will go out of bounds!!!"

"Could it be that"

boom!
Another soft sound appeared.

This time, in Chico's hands, it was an 'accidental ball'.

Facing another 'JACK KNIFE' hit by Sora Kitagawa, due to numbness in my hands, I slightly shifted the point of receiving the ball, allowing the edge of the tennis racket to meet the tennis ball.

The result was an unstable ball control that caused the tennis ball to ricochet to the front left.

Judging by the momentum, it should be out of bounds in the midfield area of ​​the right half.

However, with the appearance of a crisp steel sound, an accident occurred.

Boom!
With a clear and crisp sound, the tennis ball directly hit the ball post on the side of the net. With a reverse ejection, the tennis ball fell towards the front of the net in the right half of the court.

The secret skill of 'Iron Pillar Crash', created by accident, appeared in Chico's hands.

Marui Bunta was seen on the sidelines with tears streaming down his face.

And seeing that the tennis ball will hit the ground and score in seconds, the residual power of that level will most likely be exhausted in an instant after it hits the ground.

However, in the left half, Chico, who was waiting solemnly, did not show any smiles.

His unwavering eyes looked quietly towards the right half of the field.

Just because Kitagawa Sora's body had quietly arrived in front of the net.

Boom!

With a light chip, a short ball fell over the net and drifted to the left half.

Chico's scoring goal was shattered in an instant.

And Chike, who has been observing Beichuan Kong's movements, has stopped paying attention to the ball just now.

"Start running early in the morning."

"Did you already guess that something unexpected would happen with this ball, or..."

"Ready at all the time!"

Under the whisper, a ray of light flashed in Chico's eyes.

Bang!
"15-30."

boom!
"30-30."

peng!

"40-30."

Boom!
"40-40."

wow~~~
Under the sound of the referee's report, looking at the scoreboard, one point was intertwined with the other. Under the ignition of the fierce battle between the two on the tennis court, the audience became more and more excited. .

The short ball exchange in front of the net, hand-to-hand combat, fighting skills.

The baselines in the backcourt are facing each other, competing for physical strength and demonstrating toughness.

Varied balls under the action of various spins, powerful balls that combine speed and power, 'JACK KNIFE', volley burst smash, super short volley, 'FAS', 'SSAS', cutting side spin balls.
One kind of skill ball after another was presented in the hands of Chico and Kitagawa Sora, which made countless spectators shout for wonderful things, and their moods were rippling and excited.

And at the same time.

On the tennis court, Chico was speechless for a moment as he stared at Sora Kitagawa on the right half court.

After testing one ball after another, not only the scores were beating, but Chico already had a guess in his mind as to why Kitagawa Sora was able to catch the 'unexpected/changed balls' one after another.

But after all, you still have to verify it.

"Did you analyze those 'accidental balls'?"

Chico didn't finish speaking, but he knew that Kitagawa Sora could receive what he meant.

As expected, after hearing this, Kitagawa Kong smiled faintly, grabbed the racket and slapped the strings, and said with a chuckle.

"Half and half."

Half and half, just like Chico's previous answer.

"Most of those 'accidental balls' and 'changed balls' are produced under the influence of your special ability."

"It would be impossible even for me to analyze them all."

Net wipes, strong winds, ball posts, dazzling sunlight, pebbles on the ground, and even the uneven marks left by the previous ball.
Just like "Death is Coming", the emergence of various strange factors may cause changes in tennis and produce 'accidental balls'.

Under such circumstances, it would be impossible even for him to analyze all possible ball paths, as Sora Kitagawa said.

But, a part of it is enough, and Kitagawa Sorazao can make some preparations.

As for the remaining part, it is not difficult for Kitagawa Sora.

Under Chico's curious eyes, Kitagawa Sora said quite shocking words in a casual and natural tone.

"However, just because you can't analyze it, doesn't mean you can't catch the ball."

"As long as all the balls that have not been completely scored are regarded as 'accidental balls' that may change, and then be prepared to hit them back, that's it."

Boom~~~
In an instant, under Kitagawa Sora's laughter, it must be said that Chico was also shocked.

He understood what Kitagawa Sora meant.

As long as all tennis balls that have not gone out of bounds are regarded as possible inbound balls, even if it is only a [-]% possibility, he is directly ready to catch the ball, running at all times and swinging the racket at any time.

In this way, Chico's 'accidental ball' is no longer unexpected and its lethality is greatly reduced.

For Kitagawa Sora, as long as he is ready to catch the ball, he has the possibility of catching it unless it is a super unexpected ball path.

After thinking about it, Chico's eyes flashed with helplessness.

Kitagawa Sora's approach is obviously - no matter how wind blows from east to west, north or south, I will remain unmoved.

No matter what kind of unexpected ball it is, just hit it back.

But obviously, Kitagawa Sora's approach also has a shortcoming.

Inadvertently, Chico blurted out the question.

"Can you sustain it physically?"

After asking, Chico immediately regretted it.

He raised his eyes and looked far away, looking around, look, look, the guy opposite didn't even have a few beads of sweat coming out, he looked like he had just been active.

At this moment, Chico noticed something else.

The guy opposite him was also worthy of the name of the 'Great Demon King' in terms of physical endurance, no, it should be said in terms of body. He was also a monster.

Sure enough, in the midst of Chico's depression, Kitagawa Sora's laughter rang out.

"In terms of physical strength, it's naturally not a problem."

"So far, in my tennis career, I have only lost strength once."

"Among my peers, there should be no one who has the strength to knock me off my feet."

There was incomparable confidence in his faint words.

Seemingly ordinary, but invisibly, a bold offensive came, which made Chico helpless.

Here, another breeze blows.

After answering Chico's doubts, he looked up at the electronic scoreboard, and the smile on Kitagawa Sora's face grew wider.

"Chico!"

"Are you ready?"

what!
Looking up, following Sora Kitagawa's gaze, Chico also saw the numbers on the scoreboard, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Judging from the previous four games, this is the time for Sora Kitagawa to take action.

But well.
"You want to beat me '6-0', Beichuan, aren't you a little too confident?"

Hearing this, Beichuan Kong smiled and didn't say much.

Just mentioned a more important point.

"Chico, you are right at the bottleneck right now."

"Write it down carefully for the next game. It should be helpful to you."

"Okay, no more to say."

"Next, let me treat you to a dish called 'World'!"

(End of this chapter)