The Great Demon King of Internet

Chapter 133, puppet show
At the neon lounge, Shuji Taneshima shook his head and said with a smile: "Has this guy Irie finally finished his foreplay and exposed his fangs?"

Setsuna smiled and said, "Senior, you learned from my instant serve, and you're doing pretty well."

call out!
While speaking, there was another super-fast serve!
"0:30"

Before Roz could recover, he had already lost two points in a row.

Irie Kanata wiped the saliva from his mouth and straightened his messy clothes and crooked glasses.

He smiled gently at Luozzi and said, "Thank you, Your Excellency, for performing a good show with me!"

The spiritual traits, hints and interpretations that are displayed from the beginning to the end!

The flawless acting skills deceived the opposite Roz, the British head coach, and even the entire audience.

At this time, no matter how stupid Roz was, he knew that he had been tricked.

The nameless fire suddenly rushed straight to the top of the head, and the body instantly entered the state of bursting!
"Damn Japanese monkey!! How dare you fool me!! I'm going to tear you apart!! Serve to me!! Serve to me quickly!!"

Irie Kanata squinted his eyes and said with a good-tempered smile: "Hi~Hi~ I can serve. Mr. Roz, please don't be anxious."

Afterwards, Irie smiled like this, sometimes patting the ball, sometimes raising his head to throw the ball.

But after dilly-dallying for a while, it just didn’t work.

Roz was so teased that he almost exploded on the spot!
Right now, Roz had only one thought in his mind.

That is to hit the ball hard and knock this bespectacled liar bastard into the wall.

The kind that can't even be picked off.

Seeing that the referee has already prompted a one-serve timeout, Irie is still working hard here.

Roz finally couldn't help the anger in his heart and shouted: "I want you to serve! Serve! Serve! Serve! Serve!!"

When he was carried away by anger, Irie Jiangzou took action without hesitation.

A super-fast serve with side spin caught Roz off guard.

But Roz is an experienced world-class player after all, and he reacted quickly and knocked back Irie's serve.

Irie's "understanding" mental trait was fully activated, and he chuckled: "When he loses his mind, Mr. Roz's return trajectory is particularly easy to guess!"

A wonderful shot from the frontcourt was just stuck in the extreme blind spot. Even though Roz ran as hard as he could, he could not catch up with the ball.

"0:40"

However, losing this point was like pouring a bucket of ice water on Roz's head, which was so angry that it was on fire, making him calm down instantly.

Because he was only slightly off-balance in the reception just now.

This short guy with glasses was able to accurately grasp this opportunity and hit the ball into the absolute dead center.

This level of strength is not as unbearable as it appeared before.

The hidden strength is clearly close to him, even above him!

Roz couldn't help but cursed: "Shit! Where is your dignity as a strong man? You are so powerful! But you are being mocked by me like a clown? Have you got shit in your head?"

Irie pushed up his glasses slightly: "Please forgive me, Mr. Roz, this is just a method that has to be used to win. However, Mr. Roz, don't forget, if I win this game by chance, then the clown who is being mocked will It’s just you.”

Roz was stunned when he heard this, his eyes flashed sharply, and Haha sneered: "That's right, only the winner can define everything! Unexpectedly, I was taught by a player from a tennis desert country."

Then, his eyes returned to focus, and his whole person was terrifyingly calm.

The style of the former British U17 top tennis player is fully revealed in him.

Irie sighed softly. Fortunately, the performance was very successful and consumed a lot of the opponent's energy in the early stage.

If he had been fighting Roz in this state from beginning to end, it would be unclear who would win.

But, I just need to score one more goal!
No matter how hard the bone in front of me is, I will crush it! Irie Kanata's eyes were full of fighting spirit!

Since the battle with Setsuna Hatada, his mentality is no longer as Buddhist as before.

If he needs to fight head-on, he will go forward bravely into the river and will never show weakness or retreat!
Drink!

Facing a key match point, Irie struggled to hit a super-fast serve.

Because he could read the heart of the strong man Rozi, he could predict the opponent's counterattack intentions in advance.

The angle at which he aimed his serve made Roz feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Who do you think I am! Don't underestimate me! Oriental Monkey!"

Roz roared, almost breaking his steel teeth. He clapped his hands and launched "Force" with all his strength.

Through this mental trait, he is able to restrain all feelings of disobedience and use any state to fight back with powerful force.

Although he was not used to the angle of Irie's serve, Roz still used an awkward posture to hit the secret of another dimension in the state of bursting clothes.

"Optimus Prime!"

I will use this ultimate power to completely defeat you!
After the tennis ball containing divine power landed, it bounced vertically like an onion on dry land and rushed towards Irie's body.

And Irie used all his strength to use the black hole to pin the blow in mid-air.

Roz couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Is this a black hole cutting into space? How many levels of strength does this guy with glasses hide thanks to his acting skills? Does he still have such ability?

The power of the black hole continues to burst out like a wave, dissolving the power of "Optimus Prime" into the invisible layer by layer.

After catching the ball, Irie's eyes became extremely cold.

"Mr. Roz, the secret of your power is far behind Setsuna-kun's Tiangang and Nuhai!"

After hearing Irie's comments and seeing Irie easily deciphering the secret that he had played with all his strength, Roz's heart couldn't help but fluctuate a bit.

A flash of light flashed in Irie's eyes, and he noticed the moment when Rozi was in a trance.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Irie activates the "understanding" spiritual trait just right!
Understand what the other person is thinking! Understand the other person’s plan! Understand each other’s shortcomings!
Read the situation and find the flaws!
Then, harvest the game!
All kinds of clown dolls seemed to appear on the field in Lotz, swaying, clapping, and laughing.

Each clown doll accurately stepped on the flaws that Roz accidentally exposed.

The faint laughter and curses coming from these dolls made Roz feel in a trance.

He just watched Irie Kanata hit the tennis ball to the side of the clown doll, watched the doll welcome the ball like a baby bird throwing itself into the forest, watched the doll gently transport the tennis ball to the blind spot of the field.

Then, like a naughty child who had done bad things but acted as if nothing had happened, the doll greeted Roz happily.

And like an old father, Roz unconsciously showed a happy smile on his face and waved to the clown dolls in response.

After an unknown amount of time, Roz came out of his trance and saw the tennis ball quietly stopping at his feet.

At this time, Roz was shocked and looked at the scoreboard in horror.

"You guy! What did you do to me? Is it an illusion?"

Irie Kanata chuckled and said: "Mr. Roz, I don't know how to perform illusions, this is just pure acting.

Then, he turned around and walked off the field: "How? This is my ultimate secret! Puppet acting!"

Roz stood there in shock, the racket slowly slipping from his hand.

The referee announced the final result: "Game, Kanata Irie wins, score 4:6"

(End of this chapter)