Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 334 True and False

——Irie-senpai, your acting skills are really terrible.

The loud and explosive words coming from Beichuan Kong immediately silenced the entire audience, and everyone was shocked.

Each high school student stared at his copper bell eyes and looked at Kitagawa Sora and Irie Kanata who was standing on the left half of the court.

On Irie Kanata's side, he had lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and fell into silence.

As for Kitagawa Sora, he still had that unchanging smile and that undisguised and deliberate provocation.

Shock, horror, swallowing, trembling, and a hint of anticipation and excitement...

During this almost one school year, many high school students in this base thought that 'Irie Kanata' was really weak, but that was before.

After the coaching staff took action and all kinds of tricks came out, Irijiang Zuoduo climbed to the No. 15 position in the [-]th seat of the first army.

Many discerning high school seniors realized that this guy was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, or in other words, he was acting all the time.

This little sheep named 'Irie Kudo' is actually a movie star.

A weak state is his daily life.

But now, a big devil appeared, and after mercilessly 'crushing' him for a round, he even launched a provocation.

In front of a 'movie king', I told him that his acting skills were very bad.

Coupled with the reaction of the parties involved in Jiang Zouduo.

At this moment, everyone knew that the next game was going to be fun and exciting.

And right now.

"hahehehe~~~"

"Duoduo, Beichuan actually dares to deliberately provoke you, please summon the other you quickly and show him some color."

"Tell him what 'No zuo no die why you try' means, hehehehe..."

Outside the stadium, in the stands, Shuji Taneshima was shouting from a loudspeaker, his face was in high spirits and his eyebrows were beaming.

It’s not a big deal to watch the fun, you can’t help but add drama to a good show, and you can add fuel to the fire when you’re gloating about misfortune.

In short, look at this 'Boiling Sheep', how happy, happy and happy he is.

But the 'other you' in the words has attracted the attention of many caring people.

"The other you..."

"The other side..."

"interesting……"

Amid the curious eyes, on the tennis court, Irie Kanata, who had been looked at from a distance by Kitagawa Sora with a smile, raised his head.

Bass~
A flash of bright light and startling light quietly disappeared in the depths.

Swah——

With a scream and a sudden movement of raising his head, Irie Jiangzhuduo's whole body turned from stillness in an instant.

The tennis racket that was swung at extremely high speed turned into a phantom, and the tennis ball that was hit instantly turned into a stream of light.

Amidst the sound of "咻~", a white line flew across the sky, flying straight towards Beichuan Kong, and then passed by Beichuan Kong's head.

"so……"

"Whose acting skills are you trying to find fault with...?"

"My little Beichuan~"

bass!
In the faintly cold tone, Irie Souta and Kitagawa Sora looked at each other 'affectionately'.

The sword eyebrows were raised diagonally, his eyes were cold and cold, and his whole aura changed from the gentle and cheerful before to a ferocious beast that was ready to attack.

The brown eyes condensed this fierce intent, making people jaw-dropping.

What's going on with this 'Irie Soto'?
Is this still the gentle little sheep they knew before?
Or……

This is the 'other you' mentioned in Shuji Tanejima's words just now.

wow~~~
"Wow~"

"Irie looks so fierce now."

"I can't even look at him directly. His aura feels so intimidating!"

"It's completely different from the previous Irie. Is this the change in aura?"

"Could it be that... it's the legendary dual personality?"

In the end, even the so-called dual personality was guessed, which caused many people to be stunned. Of course, many people were also left laughing and speechless.

"What are you thinking~"

"It should just be...the appearance of acting and the real self."

"How could Irie have a dual personality?"

however.

While these high school students were speculating wildly, the Big Three coaching staff, who had been watching the scene, did not speak.

Instead, he stared at the tennis court seriously and continued to wait for the next game.

But in those deep eyes, there was a flash of bright light and startling light.

……

Call ~
On the tennis court, the wind blew and howled.

Irie Kanata, who had cooled down, and Kitagawa Sora, who was still smiling, looked at each other for a long time, and finally came to a pause.

"Whoo~"

Stretching out his fingers and adjusting his round glasses, Irie Kanata raised his left hand, placed the tennis racket in front of him, and stroked it quietly.

"We are such truff as dreams are made on~ (Life is like a dream)"

Under the deep voice, a famous quote from Shakespeare came out of Irie Kanata's mouth, causing Kitagawa Sora to smile slightly in the right half.

"Oh~"

"Life is like a dream~"

"Shakespeare."

"Is this sentence your favorite, senior?"

After hearing Kitagawa Sora's response, the 'blackened' Irie Kanata suddenly disappeared, and a touch of joy appeared in Irie Kanata's eyebrows.

"Sure enough, Beichuan, you know it very well."

"Okay, the situation is almost the same. On today's tennis court, I caught a ray of miraculous light, Beichuan."

"So, in the next game, you have to pay attention."

The actor who is obsessed with setting up plots and performing performances in competitions is rarely serious.

"So~"

"You have to be serious~~~"

"I...can't ask for more!"

Call ~
On the right half of the field, the corners of his mouth were outlined in arcs, and deep in Kitagawa Sora's eyes, there was a ray of flaming light flickering.

step~
With the sound of footsteps, the two people on the two halves began to take their positions.

The game continues, heading towards the climax.

……

Call ~
The wind picked up, exaggerating the tension on the tennis court and making the high school students outside the court hold their breath, waiting for the explosion.

Da~da~da~~~
Swah——

After the rhythmic sound of hitting the ball, there is the sound of light yellow tennis balls rising into the air.

Bang!
Irie Kanata jumped up, using the tennis racket in his left hand, and using the strength of his whole body, he hit the tennis ball with a critical blow.

咻叏~
Under the stream of light and screams, there is a tennis ball flying through the air.

This time the serve was fast and extremely fast.

Compared to the previous goal played by Irie Sudo, it can be said to be a world of difference.

then……

Bang~ba~
With a soft sound, the extremely fast tennis ball flew past the inside boundary of the service area in the right half of the court, flickering and disappearing.

"Score works."

"ACE ball!"

"15-15."

While Kitagawa Sora remained motionless, the chief referee announced the change in the score. Suddenly, the entire audience fell into silence, and then began to boil again.

wow~~~
"Good guy, good guy, did I read it right just now?"

"Wow~~~That's too outrageous. What's going on?"

"That shot just now was actually an ACE! Irie hit the big devil with an ACE!"

"When Kitagawa received the serve just now, he didn't even move. So was he stunned because the ball was going too fast, or was he observing the situation?"

"I don't understand, I don't know, I don't understand..."

And while the high school students were saying "no" three times in a row, Sora Kitagawa on the tennis court looked back at the bottom line and smiled happily.

"As expected of Irie Kanata who has broken the 'seal'."

There was a reason why Sora Kitagawa wanted to observe the serve just now, but on the other hand, it was indeed because Kitagawa Sora did not adapt immediately to the sudden increase in ball speed, which led to the appearance of an ACE ball.

And soon.

Under the sound of "ta da da", another serve came.

But this time, there will be no ACE ball.

step~
Swah——

The steps are light and the racket is moving. Although the speed of all this is not slow, Kitagawa Sora gives people a sense of relaxation.

Bang!
With a soft sound, a beautiful swing appeared in Sora Kitagawa's sideways attack.

咻叏~
Amidst the screams of the streamer, the tennis ball turned around and flew back to the left half of the court.

Bass~
"Sure enough~"

"He got used to my serve after just one ball. He is truly worthy of the devil Kitagawa."

While whispering in admiration, his eyes were dimly gleaming, as if a different person Irie Kanata was running and flashing in the left half.

Then~
step~
Lift your feet, step, flash, gallop.

Swah——

Gaze, watch, lead the shot, swing.

boom!
咻叏~
Bang~呲~~~
Under a series of sounds, the yellow tennis ball turned into a stream of light, once again flashed and flashed on the left half, disappeared and floated away.

But this time, Irie Kanata hit the tennis ball at the position where Beichuan Kong's left foot just stepped out, a second ago.

In other words, just as Kitagawa Sora left on the right half, the tennis ball flew past his original position.

Kitagawa Sora's predicted movement was wrong.In other words, just now, at that moment, Beichuan Sora predicted Irie Soda, and Irie Sora also predicted Beichuan Sora.

Seeing this scene on the tennis court, many high school students were shocked and confused.

"What happened just now?"

"The devil predicted the trajectory of tennis balls wrong?"

"What a coincidence, it happened to be in the original position..."

Compared with ordinary high school students, Shuji Taneshima, as a good gay friend, naturally knows a little more.

"Appeared!"

Under the smile, Taneshima Shuji's eyes were full of passion and expectation.

"Zuo Duo's talent!"

……

On the tennis court, the two men took their positions again and began to prepare to catch and serve again.

Looking up and staring at Irie Kanata, whose breath was still condensing across from him, Kitagawa Kong moved the corners of his mouth slightly and murmured softly.

"The trajectory of the shot is in the opposite direction of where I'm moving."

"This is the talent of 'psychological insight'..."

“It’s so interesting~~~”

According to the description of the original work, Duoduo, an actor with superb acting skills, not only has the ability to control his own emotions and mental state, but also has a top talent - psychological insight.

Psychological insight is the foundation of Irie Sudo and the cornerstone of his tennis system. It can be said to be the core point.

And now.

Although he had known Irie Kanata before, it was the first time for Kitagawa Sora to experience Irie Kanata's "psychological insight" in a formal competition.

And the result is very good, the feeling is very subtle, and it also makes Kitagawa Sora... very happy, very excited, very happy, very looking forward to...

After some thought, his deep eyes disappeared. With his spirit in high spirits, Kitagawa Sora shouted to Irie Kanata on the opposite side.

"Come again!"

bass!
A call made Irie Jiangzouduo's eyes slightly condensed.

Looking at Kitagawa Sora, who was getting more and more emotional, and Irie Kanata, who was becoming serious and serious, there was a bad feeling in his heart.

Are you still so excited when you can't catch the ball?

What are you doing?

……

However, despite the confusion, the game went on.

Kitagawa Sora let him get excited, but Irie Kanata relied on his own "psychological insight" and used all his firepower.

Swah——

Bang!
咻叏~~~
This ball, accompanied by Beichuan Kong's footsteps, his body moved, and the streamer ball hit by Irie Sora once again passed behind Beichuan Kong.

……

Bang!
boom!
peng!

With a series of sounds, the second round of the game had already reached the last ball.

On the right half of the court, Kitagawa Sora's eyes were focused, and he looked at Irie Kanata directly opposite him quietly.

On the left half of the court, with a heavy step, Irie Kando jumped high into the air, stretched his body in the air, and raised his tennis racket.

A pair of cold eyes, without any emotion, observed Kitagawa Sora.

next moment.

Irie Kanade is too active.

Swah——

jump!
boom!
huh~
A stream of light fell at a right angle, bounced off the ground, and flew away.

As for Kitagawa Sora, it once again showed the opposite trajectory to tennis.

In this volley smash, the tennis ball landed in the left midfield area, while Bei Chuankong moved to the right midfield area.

"Score works."

"Game, Irie, the score is 1-1."

This time, even the referee's voice fluctuated slightly during the score report.

Not to mention the high school students outside the venue.

wow~~~
"Oh oh oh~~~"

"I saw it right, didn't I? Did I see it right? I saw it right, didn't I!!!"

Three 'I read that right' in a row, different symbols, express the different emotional twists and turns of the protagonist of the discourse, the trance of '~', '? 'The confusion and confusion,'! ! ! 'Shocked and stunned.

In short, the atmosphere at the scene can be described as a climax, with each wave stronger than the other, and each wave stronger than the other.

"Finally, someone has broken the golden body of the Great Demon King. It's not easy, wuwuwu~~~"

"The dawn of victory is about to bloom at this moment!!!"

"The score is 1-1, there is hope! The Big Demon King's 'psychological insight' into Irie seems to be a bit fierce!"

"Irie, come on! Win the game!"

of course.

In addition to these high school students who cheer for Irie Kanata, there are also some high school students who are still optimistic about Kitagawa Sora.

Calm, expectant, unmoved, just quietly waiting for the follow-up of the game.

They all know that when the Big Devil has had enough of 'playing', the game really begins.

And this moment is not far away.

……

Soon, the third round of the game began.

Because I still want to experience, feel, and compete with Irie Kanata's 'psychological insight'.

So Kitagawa Sora didn't activate his ultimate move again, but activated the 'Three Magatama Sharingan', and did a little more 'you come and I go' with Irie Kanade.

Bang!
boom!
peng!

jump!
Under the sound of successive hits, the score on the scoreboard is constantly changing and updating.

"Score works."

"0-15."

……

"15-30."

……

"15-40."

……

"30-40."

……

"Equally divided."

……

"Irie, take the lead!"

……

"Game, Irie, the score is 2-1."

"Swap venues."

Finally, the chief referee's voice sounded, announcing the score changes and the victory of the third round.

After playing ball after ball, Kitagawa Sora gradually became familiar with Irie Kanata's playing style, path and habits after using "psychological insight".

At the beginning of the third round, it was Irie Kanata who still took the lead.

But under Bei Chuankong's pursuit, he was also anxious for a while, and even the "even split" appeared.

In the end, relying on his 'psychological insight' and precise creation and capture of opportunities, Irie Kanata finally won the third game.

but.

After the third round, Irie Kanata came to the bench on the sidelines and began to rest and adjust. However, he was not very happy, but looked solemn.

off the field.

Because of the score of '2-1', the score that led to Sora Kitagawa for the first time, the score that gave them the upper hand for the first time, many high school students were excited and excited.

However, inside the arena, it was extremely quiet.

"Whoo~"

After taking a deep breath, Irie Kanta looked at Kitagawa Sora here seriously.

"Really~"

"It's really difficult~"

The score is leading, and Irie Kanata is showing his strength at this moment, but he doesn't look like he is leading at all.

If you don't stand on the tennis court and compete with Kitagawa Sora for real, you can't understand that feeling.

The score was ahead, but the situation was Sora Kitagawa's.

Irie Kanata knew very well that in the three small games, the big devil on the opposite side did not use his true strength.

'Observe' or 'play', it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that the next game, Irie Kanta knows, will be difficult.

……

Truth and falsehood, advantages and disadvantages, and the outcome of a situation are often determined in a matter of seconds.

Bass~
The break is over and the fourth round is about to begin.

Kitagawa Kong opened his eyes, stood up, and gently twirled the jade-white tennis racket in his hand with the strings adjusted.

Swah——

A faint chuckle bloomed on his face, and the corners of his mouth were outlined.

"Almost~"

"This game should come to an end~"

step~
Lift your steps and step out lightly.

The look of self-confidence immediately soared.

……

(End of this chapter)