Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 253 Failure and Genius

"Bible White Stone! Bible White Stone! Bible White Stone!"

"Phillips! Phillips! Phillips!"

"come on!"

"victory!"

The blood-curdling cheers and shouts echoed throughout the Ariake Arena one after another, and the atmosphere was extremely fiery.

Under the spotlight, the third singles match between Shiraishi and Phillips continued to play on the tennis court.

"Da~da~da~~~"

In the left half, Shiraishi kept hitting tennis balls while observing Phillips in the right half. While looking for rhythm points, he was also trying to find loopholes and flaws in Phillips.

And the same is naturally true for Phillips.

His eyes, which were filled with evil aura and coldness, looked at Bai Shi faintly, especially on Bai Shi's knees and calves, with a lingering look.

call!
brush!
The wind roared, the ball lifted into the air, and under Shiraishi's perfect batting posture, the racket and the tennis ball collided directly.

Bang!
Whoosh!
The yellow stream of light, like a comet streaking down the night sky, instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The tennis ball that broke through the air was fixed in Phillips's eyes. After an instant analysis, Phillips, who judged the information about the path of the ball, moved quickly.

tread!
boom!
Running to the singles sideline, Phillips made a powerful backhand pull and knocked the tennis ball back.

As for Shiraishi, they were already waiting for the ball to fly.

This is an anticipated move!
"right here!"

With a whisper, Shiraishi turned sideways to take the shot.

His eyes began to scan the situation on the right half, trying to find loopholes and openings, but unfortunately, Phillips had quickly turned around to fill the position.

"Then keep running!"

Since there are no loopholes for the time being, continue to suppress, which will always leave you with an opening.

Bang!
A precise pull straight to the left corner made Phillips start running again, while Shiraishi sank, observing the opportunity and preparing to attack.

However, what made the entire audience exclaim was that in an instant, the situation on the field changed again.

"Wait for you!"

Phillips, who was striding into position in the right half, looked coldly at Shiraishi in the left half from the corner of his eye.

Step forward with a lunge, your whole body suddenly leans forward, your left hand points forward, and your right hand swings the racket sideways to your heel.

At first glance, the whole person is parallel to the net and bottom line.

And in the midst of everyone's surprise, under the passionate ecstasy of coach Sidmund Wesker on the sidelines, and with a low drink, Phillips' whole body suddenly swayed.

After pulling almost half of the oval tennis racket, the side racket frame seemed to break through the space and directly collided with the speeding tennis ball.

"Die! Boy!"

"Evil Shark Sneaks!"

"Uhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Boom!
"Wow!"

In an instant, with the loud explosion that shocked the mind, a giant shark exuding ferocious intent sneaked towards Baishi amidst the shocking roar.

As Shiraishi opened his eyes attentively, the tennis ball that was hit hard by the racket, carrying terrifying power and rotation, began to fly at low altitude. After flying over the net at a slight height, it began to make irregular movements.

Arc refraction in the horizontal plane direction, once, twice, three times.
And in the process, the tennis ball had already flown in front of Shiraishi.

The next moment, with his pupils contracting, Bai Shi secretly said.

"not good!"

"knee!"

brush!
In an instant, Shiraishi's analysis of the tennis route and the guidance of his sixth sense determined that the target of Phillips's shot was his right knee.

With a flash of thought, he quickly swung the tennis racket horizontally and stopped it in front of his right knee.

boom!
Boom! !
Boom! ! !

Amidst a series of sounds, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The next second, I saw a tennis ball bouncing high and flying out of the court in the right half of the left half.

As a peerless expert who has experienced hundreds of battles, the little white hat referee naturally saw the specific process, and with the linesman's confirmation, he quickly reported the score loudly.

"Touch out of bounds."

"30-30."

As for the question of whether it was a foul, haha.

In addition to the chief referee, many people naturally saw this scene and immediately had mixed reactions.

A trace of pity flashed deep in the eyes of Sydmund Wesker.

Osamu Watanabe stopped being lazy and became nervous instantly, secretly thinking that he was lucky and thankful.

As for the people at the entrance passage, led by Kitagawa Sora, all of them had extraordinary strength, they could naturally see everything clearly.

A series of suddenly condensed eyes stared at Phillips on the tennis court.

Deliberately attacking the opponent's body, especially the very important knee, has happened for the first time in the entire exchange match.

"That guy did it on purpose!"

Fuji, who had always been gentle and loved making friends, was very concerned about his companions. He couldn't bear it anymore, and his ice-blue eyes suddenly opened and became colder.

Next to him, Uncle Atobe, who had an equally cold face, covered half of his face with one hand, and his eyes shone with ice crystals.

"Fortunately, Shiraishi blocked it with a tennis racket at the last moment, so he probably wasn't hurt."

At this time, Kitagawa Sora also turned off his Sharingan.

said coldly.

"Don't worry, your knee is fine."

"As for that guy, Shiraishi will repay him well in his own way!"

There was a coldness in everyone's words.

"Ah, lie, lie~~~"

"It was so close, it almost hit my knee."

The smoke and dust dispersed, and on the tennis court, Shiraishi and Phillips stared at each other across the net.

"Oh~ are you okay?"

"It's really a pity."

After Phillips made a sarcastic remark, Shiraishi's gaze gradually became cold and pointed.

"Actually, you should make some smart choices."

"For example, admit defeat early, otherwise, I don't know what the consequences will be, Bible boy."

The last four words are full of 'advice'.

After glancing at Shiraishi, Phillips moved forward.

Shiraishi, on the other hand, responded without showing any signs of weakness, causing Phillips to freeze.

"Phillips, do you know what it feels like to end up crying?"

"I will make you cry at the end of this game."

bass!
When their eyes met again, sparks flew everywhere.

Da~da~da~~~
The familiar sound of hitting the ball appeared again under Shiraishi's hands.

But this time, for some reason, Shiraishi standing on the serving position gave everyone a completely different feeling.

bass!
brush!
Throw the ball, bend your body, arch your waist, lead the racket, and swing.

Bang!
A serve with no power at all, even more powerful by one point, rushed to the center line of the service area on the right half court.

This time, Shiraishi chose the inside-center route for his serve.

As for the purpose
boom!
There was another pull, and Phillips' eyes turned cold as he watched the tennis ball fly to the center line again.

Because he discovered that Shiraishi at this moment, or the game between the two of them, was very similar to the situation in the previous two doubles games.

It was all after their M country team played a unique move, and the opponent just continued to play the same ball as the previous ball.

It seems to be saying: If you have the ability, fight again and see how I can break your trick!

And the result, the four members of Country M's doubles who were devastated and brutally swept away, is the best vivid illustration.

But for Phillips, at this moment, he felt insulted, an insult to his genius.

Gritting his teeth, Phillips glared at Shiraishi, who had a calm expression on the left half and seemed to be waiting for something.

"hateful!"

"How dare you look down on me so much and lump me and Andrew and four other losers together!"

"Who am I! I am the great 'sea artist' - Phillips!"

"Damn it!"

"Since you can't wait to experience the pain of being hit in the knee, then let me satisfy you!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Evil Shark Sneaks!!!"

Amidst the roar, Phillips once again assumed that unique and peculiar pose.

Lean forward with a long stride, turn sideways and draw the racket at a large angle. The whole body tilts upward and rotates around the axis at a large angle to swing the racket.

Bang~ba! ! !
Amid the exclamations of the audience, the irregular low-altitude arc ball with super spin - 'Evil Shark Snorkel' - was once again hit by Phillips and flew towards Shiraishi.

"Ahhhh~~~Look, it's that one!"

"be careful!"

"It's that 'Evil Shark Diving' again!!!"

"Bible boy, just stand down in pain!"

"In case you can't play tennis anymore, you must remember my existence!"

"It was me, Phillips, the great 'Artist of the Sea', who buried your career with my own hands, hahaha~~~"

Seeing that shot flying towards Shiraishi, the power of the 'Evil Shark Submariner' seemed to have exceeded his previous limit. Phillips, who took advantage of the situation and stood firm, began to laugh wildly in his heart.However.

On the left half, Shiraishi's actions made everyone stunned.

Facing the 'Evil Shark Sneak' that was approaching at a rapid speed, Shiraishi not only made no move to avoid it, but instead just took a side step and froze in place.

Those clear and bright chestnut-colored gemstone eyes quietly stared at the vicious shark tennis ball that was about to bite.

One refraction, two refractions, three refractions.
Here we go, the evil shark is already here, and this time its target is Shiraishi's left knee.

bass!
"Got you!"

brush!
The next moment, amid the exclamations of the entire audience, Shiraishi's body suddenly turned from stillness, and the tennis racket that had been prepared in his left hand was swung out vigorously with a small side step to the right.

boom!
With a crisp popping sound, the tennis racket accurately captured the attacking tennis ball at the original knee position.

Whoosh!
boom!
In one of Phillips' dazes, the tennis ball flew past him in the open space to his left.

"Score works."

"40-30."

When the referee announced the score, Phillips raised his head and stared at Shiraishi, clenching his fists and clenching his cheeks.

Just like the previous 'Killer Whale Hunt', and just like the previous two doubles matches, his new trick failed directly after one ball.

"hateful!!!"

"how come!"

"How could he crack it so quickly!"

It is absolutely impossible to say that the mentality does not fluctuate when two special tricks are broken one after another.

At this time, Bai Shi's voice sounded at the right time.

"'Orca Hunting' and 'Evil Shark Sneaking', to be honest, although your two moves are a bit fancy, the power and ideas are quite good."

bells and whistles
Phillips' fists clenched tighter.

Bang!
A textbook perfect serve as always.

As for this goal, Phillips, who was adjusting his mentality and state, couldn't even make any big resistance, let alone counterattack with new tricks.

The decision to rush to the net allowed Shiraishi to capture the momentary flaw, and a cross ball that hit the baseline directly allowed Shiraishi to win the first round.

"Score works."

"Game, Shiraishi takes the lead, score 1-0."

"Swap venues."

Coach's bench.

"Phillips, are you all right?"

Phillips is closing his eyes, adjusting his state, letting himself forget everything about the previous round, and treating the game as starting from scratch.

And the deep voice of coach Sidmond Wesker's inquiry, and the obvious tone of "Can you do it?" made Phillips feel frustrated for a while.

"Coach Wesker!"

"Please rest assured, I will win!"

"This is just the first game. Even if I defeat my 'Killer Whale Hunt' and 'Evil Shark Sneak', so what, I still have other moves that are useless!"

"In addition, the reason why he was able to receive my 'Evil Shark Submarine' before was just a little clever."

"Next time, I won't give him a chance!"

At the end of his speech, Phillips' eyes narrowed slightly, and his confidence increased again.

Yes, he, the genius Phillips, the artist of the sea, has discovered the subtleties in the previous ball.

The reason why that guy was able to catch the 'Dark Shark' was simply because he grabbed the ball and tried to attack his legs and knees.

From the results of the legs and knees, we can infer the probability of the corresponding ball path to catch the tennis ball.

In this case, as long as the 'Evil Shark Sneak' doesn't attack the knees, but attacks other places, the Bible boy will never catch the ball.

Well, of course, the above is just Phillips's idea. As for whether it can work, it really depends on the situation on Shiraishi's side.

But, regardless of whether it's true or not, Phillips' confidence is back.This also led to the return of Sidmund Wesker's confidence.

Seeing the confident Phillips, Sidmund Wesker suddenly smiled.

"Come on, Phillips, my proudest genius, I believe you can do it. Victory belongs to us!"

Of course, there are people like Heedmund Wesker who believe in Phillips, and there are also people who don't like Phillips.

m national team lounge.

Chico Balentin, who was watching the live broadcast, was silent.

The four Andrews, who had just encountered the same experience before, also fell silent.

"Oh~~~"

With a long sigh, Chico Balentin felt relieved after some adjustments.

"I didn't expect that we would encounter failure on Neon's side."

"It really is"

Chico Balentine shook his head leisurely amidst the speechlessness of Andrew and the Brady brothers.

Yes, several people have already seen clearly that, just like the previous two doubles, Phillips is about to lose the game.

The process is almost exactly the same.

Use a unique trick, get cracked, use a new trick, get cracked again, the hard strength is still not enough, the mentality gradually collapses, and then... lose the game
Thinking of the same routine in three games, Chico Balentin became angry.

——Which asshole on the other side came up with this way to win?
——Isn’t this too irritating?

As for Phillips, Chico Balentin shook his head helplessly.

He could see clearly that the current Phillips was just deceiving himself and others because he was in the game.

Pretending to ignore the opponent's strength and deceiving one's own weakness, all of this is just an unwillingness to admit it.

After all, the genius Phillips, the artist of the sea, seems to have rarely encountered failure.

As the saying goes, things are unpredictable. Just like football, tennis is round and anything is possible.

Chico Balentin is naturally no stranger to failure. No one will always win, not even him who is lucky.

Well, although so far, he still maintains an unbeaten record in the main game.

However, failure also has the benefits of failure. Without the influence of other things, Chico Balentin began to enjoy the game leisurely, while looking forward to his opponent for a while.

He was very curious, what kind of tennis player would be the leader of the Neon team like this?

Will it allow him to face his first failure?
On the tennis court, Phillips, who has always been different from Chico Balentin, once again disagreed with Chico.

At this moment, he still believed that he had a good chance of winning.

Therefore
Da~da~da~~~
Phillips, who switched to the left half, slapped the tennis ball and grinned amidst the rhythm.

"Bible Boy!"

"I, Phillips, are not something you can scare!"

Under the belief that Shiraishi was a little clever before receiving the concept of "Evil Shark Submarine", Phillips' confidence is now soaring.

"Take the call!"

brush!
While the tennis ball was being tossed, Phillips made a huge lower back, bending backwards and almost folding his body in half, causing the audience to scream in surprise.

The next moment, while Phillips was laughing and shouting wildly, he pulled the racket at a super wide angle and hit the tennis ball hard.

"Swordfish Raid!"

Boom!
Whoosh!
Like wind, like light, like lightning, under Shiraishi's concentrated and calm gaze, a golden beam of light wrapped around the tennis ball and pierced towards it quickly.

It has to be said that although Phillips has the usual arrogance of a genius, his strength is indeed remarkable.

The power of this serve is indeed good.

tread!
呲!
The soles of his shoes were rubbing against the ground, and Shiraishi, who instantly started to move, stopped and swung to meet Phillips' "Swordfish Raid".

peng~
But unfortunately, the sudden appearance of the fast ball caused Shiraishi's dynamic vision capture to be slightly off.

The tennis ball hit the frame of the racket, flew horizontally, and floated out of the court.

Out of bounds, Phillips scored, 15-0.

But well.
Listening to the sudden shouts in the stadium and looking at the refreshed score on the scoreboard, it was obvious that he had scored a point by serving, but Phillips' mood suddenly took a turn.

brush!
He raised his head and looked at Shiraishi, who was silent and calm on the right half of the opposite court, preparing to receive the next serve.

"He actually bumped into her just now."

Yes, at this moment, Phillips discovered the reason for his mood deviation.

The biblical boy on the opposite side, Shiraishi Kuranosuke, actually almost caught his own 'Swordfish Raid' on the first ball just now.
"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!"

"It must have been an accident just now, a fluke!"

Go ahead and choose the self-deceiving Phillips, throwing the tennis ball high again.

"Look at me!"

"Swordfish Raid!"

Boom!
Amidst the explosion, a lightning-like 'Swordfish Attack' pierced towards Shiraishi.

And the next moment.

In Phillips' suddenly frozen expression, the Sagiri he had been using as a 'deception' was ruthlessly shattered.

Whoosh!
Bang!
Under Shiraishi's ruthless counterattack, the golden beam of light turned into a tennis ball and passed directly by Phillips' left side.

"Score works."

"15-15."

At this time, as the referee's score report sounded, the entire venue was once again plunged into hustle and bustle, and Phillips' mood was also in turmoil.

In the right half of the field, Shiraishi's voice sounded slowly.

"'Swordfish Raid' is a pretty good fast serve, but it's not enough in front of me who often catches 'As Fast as the Wind'."

Shiraishi felt unhappy when he thought of the days when he was abused by Sanada's explosive version of 'Flying Wind'.

The look he looked at Phillips gradually became more subtle.

They're all about quick serves, so why not use him instead.
(End of this chapter)