Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 254 Kitagawa Sora’s Guidance, the Fund Devouring Beast
Ariake Arena.

The three-match singles match between Shiraishi and Phillips had the audience cheering.

And with the two people on the court shouting and roaring again and again, running wildly, streams of light flickering, crisp explosions, and the score on the scoreboard is constantly updated.

"Swordfish Raid!"

Bang!
Whoosh!
"Damn it! Evil shark is diving!"

boom!
咻呲~
"Ahhhh!!!"

"Give me death!"

"Killer whales hunt wildly!"

Boom!
boom!
There was another fierce attack and defense round, and Phillips ran back and forth on the tennis court amid angry roars.

Start with 'Swordfish Raid', attack with 'Evil Shark Snorkel', and use 'Orca Hunt' for the final smash.

It's a pity that his opponent is named Kuranosuke Shiraishi, the Bible of Tennis.

Facing the extremely fast 'Swordfish Raid', Shiraishi, whose dynamic vision had adapted to the speed, just made a normal move and swung the tennis ball back.

As for the 'Evil Shark Snorkel' that flew over at low altitude, Shiraishi took it seriously.

Although Phillips no longer targets the knee, he has turned the area including the calf into the attack area of ​​the "Evil Shark Sneak".

But obviously, in front of Shiraishi, who had already seen through it, this kind of subtle adjustment was useless at all. With a forehand swing without hesitation, he accurately captured the tennis ball again.

At this point, seeing Shiraishi receiving the special version of 'Evil Shark Submarine' again, Phillips' mentality fluctuated even more dramatically.

In short, the defense is almost broken.

Not to mention the subsequent "killer whale hunting", although the power was a little bit stronger than before, it did not surpass Shiraishi's tolerance limit.

So, a brown bear was caught and done again.

huh~~~
The breeze whistles in the intertwining of noise and silence.

In the left half of the court, Phillips, who landed in the air, fell into silence, while Shiraishi on the opposite side still had the same calm and confident expression.

"Score works."

"Game, Shiraishi, score 2-0."

The ruthless referee's voice announced the progress of the game. While the audience cheered continuously, it also made Phillips feel uncomfortable.

The game has reached this moment, and the bloody and bleak reality is actively approaching Phillips, forcing him to face it.

Phillips, who deceived himself and others, was also very unwilling. He felt that he could continue to persevere.

then
In a cry of unwillingness and anger, Phillips began his final struggle.

"No! Never! Absolutely impossible! There is absolutely no way I can lose the game in a place like this!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Octopus Touch!"

Bang!
Amidst the explosion, a brand new move was used by Phillips as Shiraishi's eyes narrowed slightly.

咻廏~廻廏~廻廻~廻~~~
One, two, three, four, a total of seven phantoms suddenly appeared in Shiraishi's eyes.

bass!
"It's this type of changing ball!"

At this time, Chitose Chisato, who was sitting together watching the game from the Kyushu duo in the audience, chuckled softly.

"Hey~Tachibana, look~"

"This guy's 'Octopus Touch' is quite similar to your 'Ball Ball Flurry'."

Observing the tennis ball on the tennis court, the tennis ball was changing from one to multiple, phantom-like, like the tentacles of a giant octopus, Juju Ping also nodded.

"Although some things are different, there are similarities."

Octopus touch, Phillips has captured the inspiration from the deep-sea octopus, combined it with tennis, and developed a unique skill.

The giant octopus is a powerful existence in the deep sea. With countless tentacles that permeate the surrounding area, it can hunt and capture creatures without them noticing, just like an invisible and mysterious killer.

The 'Octopus Touch' also integrates these mysteries. The essence is that it makes it difficult for the opponent to distinguish which is the real tennis ball and which is the phantom.

The sure-kill point is the instantaneous acceleration that may appear at any time!
Just like an attack by an octopus tentacle, the moment it takes away life is completely unpredictable!

call out!
bass!
"Second stage explosion!"

"Nice move!"

A look of appreciation appeared in Bai Shi's eyes.

At this moment, the tennis ball that was already here was reminding him that time was urgent.

Obviously, Shiraishi would not satisfy Phillips so easily.

There was a soft sound, and the instinctive reaction of his talent made Shiraishi put his foot on the ground, and with a surge of strength, his whole body suddenly moved a step back.

And the half-step distance opened in this moment was the gap Shiraishi needed to fight back.

Bang!
咻叏~
As a yellow stream of light passed by, Phillips became more dazed again.

"Unexpectedly, I caught the first ball."

Yes, this time the new move comes back, even the first ball.

kakaka~~~
The tennis racket he held tightly in his hand made a clicking sound, and Phillips gritted his teeth and said.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

At this moment, Phillips was already hanging in the air as if on the edge of a cliff.

As every skill and move was cracked by Shiraishi, Phillips only had one move left to use.

And if this last move is also directly broken by Shiraishi, then...
There is no doubt that Phillips' mentality will be severely damaged!

Before that, Phillips, who was as strong as a dead duck, made his final choice.

brush!
With a slight sound, the tennis ball jumped into the air.

Bang!
boom!
With a pull, Phillips once again assumed a new posture.

Holding the shot with both hands, standing at the side, leaning slightly to the side and back, the body is accumulating strength.

next moment.

Boom!

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Squid Mist!"

"Damn you guy, if you have the guts, show me again!"

Like a heavy hammer swinging, or like a giant squid spitting ink in the deep sea, the bounce of the body gives the tennis ball powerful power and spin.

huh~~~
Just as the tennis ball was flying, the breeze whistled.

Shiraishi's eyes were condensed, and he watched closely the flowing tennis ball passing over the net.

"This ball!"

"interesting!"

In addition to the power visible to the naked eye, Shiraishi also sensed the spiritual power of this incoming ball.

That is
hum!
next moment.

In the midst of an invisible buzz, as Shiraishi expected, a layer of gray mist spit out from the tennis ball's body, completely covering the tennis ball.

"Does it cover the trajectory of the ball?"

Shiraishi murmured in a low voice. The area formed by the gray mist was larger than a tennis racket, and there was no way to catch the ball using the "one shot of the whole net" method.

"So!"

"That's all!"

then.

While Phillips was stunned, Shiraishi began to swing the tennis racket vigorously, towards the direction of the 'Squid Mist', and forcefully swung the air!
brush!brush!brush.
Once, twice, three times!four times
"What is this doing?"

Not only was Phillips confused, but many viewers were shocked and had such an idea one after another.

Only Kitagawa Sora, who was in the intersection passage, smiled leisurely after seeing Shiraishi's actions.

Good guy, don't leave it here and get the 'Black Dragon Triple Slash' in advance~~~
"However, to be able to think of breaking this move 'Squid Mist' in this way is truly worthy of Shiraishi Kuranosuke, a master of breaking moves."

Soon, just as Kitagawa Sora had just imagined, with the arrival of the 'squid mist', Shiraishi's expression suddenly showed under his brows after waving the air seven times.

"I sense you!"

brush!
Shiraishi's swing this time was no longer in the air, but in the lower left direction shrouded in fog, without hesitation.

Boom!
The sound of the explosion was the sound of the collision of the racket and the tennis ball, that is to say, this 'squid fog' was once again cracked by Baishi with a ball.

"how is this possible!"

"How did you find the position of the tennis ball?"

"impossible!"

Whoosh!
Amidst Phillips's exclamation, a stream of yellow light once again penetrated his already shabby defense.

At this time, on the opposite half, Shiraishi's smiling voice sounded, answering the questions of Phillips and others.

"Although I can't see it, my ears and the wind, or the air, will tell me the answer."

With these words, everyone recalled the scene where Shiraishi had stunned everyone just now. He was waving the air hard and competing with each other. It turned out that the reason was here.

"Here I go, it turns out that the ball just now was cracked like this~~~"

"Air? Tell me the answer? It feels so amazing~~~"

"I think this is normal. After all, in the doubles one before, there was someone who played by feeling."

"Well, it turns out that this is the world of genius, but I don't understand."

Thinking of the genius who opened the "Pupil of the Heart", everyone felt that Baishi's method of "touch + hearing + air transmission" was at least a little more scientific.

At this time, the atmosphere on the tennis court had become very strange.

Shiraishi is relaxed, cheerful and confident.

The repression on Phillips' side was tight, and the consternation was low.

Under Shiraishi's turns of creation, facing the ruthless and cold reality, the artist of the sea, the genius Phillips, was about to break his defense.

But, the game is not over yet, Shiraishi's fatal blow is coming.

"Okay, let's continue."

"By the way, do you have any other moves? You're welcome, please feel free to use them."

"Actually, the skills and ideas you have developed are quite interesting."

A few words directly made Phillips frown. It was because he had reached his limit and there was not a drop left.

'Orca Hunt', 'Shark Snorkel', 'Swordfish Raid', 'Octopus Touch', 'Squid Fog'.

High-altitude smash skills, low-altitude transformation skills, extremely fast serve skills, second-stage explosive skills, and the final mental hidden skill.

It has to be said that Phillips' talent is definitely worthy of recognition for his ability to develop unique tennis skills inspired by various sea creatures and to be able to cope with various situations.

Although, as for the big problem, as many people can see, it is a bit too flashy.

Many times, the power of football skills is sacrificed for the sake of a little glamor. This is really not a quality that a strong person should have.

In this regard, Phillips should learn from Uncle Atobe and the evolved Fuji.

The magnificence remains the same, but the power is not reduced at all, or even more powerful. This is the best configuration for geniuses and strong men.

The most typical ones are nothing more than 'White Whale' and 'White Dragon'.

There is no doubt that if you want to be handsome, then he is 100% the white whale.

Soaring ninety thousand miles into the air, flying back after falling to the bottom line, and reaching out to catch him at the end, his figure was ethereal, his hair flying everywhere, his magnanimity was simply incredible.

But when it comes to power, it definitely depends on the 'White Dragon'.

From the beginning, it went straight up to the sky without flying in front of the opponent. After falling to the baseline, it bounced out of bounds at a very fast speed. The difficulty of catching the 'White Dragon' can be said to be rising sharply compared to the 'White Whale'. .

As for Phillips, if he wants to go further, he must evolve.But it's a pity that his name is Phillips Wiggins, not 'Fuji Shusuke'.

The on-the-spot evolution of a genius does not belong to him. At least in this game, if he wants to evolve enough to fight Baishi, it is comparable to...
Forget it, it’s incomparable. At least not even Chico Balentin thought Phillips could achieve such a terrifying evolution.

immediately.

On the tennis court, the three-singles match was at the climax of the game.

Accompanied by the original work of Wang Wang, due to financial problems, the "fund devouring beast" that only really appeared once · "the most gorgeous and dreamy special effects" · "the sacred bloom of the golden left hand" · "full version" - "round table strike" 's appearance.

Shiraishi gave Phillips the final killing blow.

"Phillips, thank you for your hospitality with those skills."

"Then, please come and take a look at my skills!"

Ta~ba!
Standing proudly on the court, facing the speeding tennis ball, in the sudden surprise of Phillips, Shiraishi raised his left hand high, the tennis racket was erected upright, and the side racket frame was facing forward.

In an instant, the breeze blew.

But in an instant, the conversation with Bei Chuankong echoed in Baishi's mind.

"Shiraishi, the basic way of tennis, represents infinite possibilities. This is a very bright road."

“However, while focusing on the basics, we can’t just focus on the basics.”

"Sometimes, a skill that can be used as a trump card can bring us quite a surprise."

That night, the starry sky was bright, the moon was warm and cool, and in the quiet and warm bedroom, the four of them were discussing their respective situations with each other.

In addition to Yukimura and Fuji, Kitagawa Sora's suggestion left a deep impression on Shiraishi.

And this moment.

Looking back on his thoughts, Bai Shixiao looked at the tennis ball flying in front of him. The tennis racket in his left hand was pulled back, and then it hit the tennis ball directly.

"Round table strike!"

Boom! ! !

Whoosh!
The golden meteor beam fell to Phillips' side, and then began to make a crazy circular motion.

For a moment, the whole place was silent, waiting for the next scene to appear.

While Phillips was astonished and shocked, a tennis round table with twelve clones appeared, and one of them bounced off suddenly, turning into a spiral rain of golden stars, completely covering Phillips.

Just like a dreamlike passage of time and space, Phillips' mind was completely intoxicated.

"Swish~~~"

"Shuo Shuo Shuo~~~"

The golden sky and rain of starry rays outline a dreamy picture.

"Wow wow~~~"

"What is that! So beautiful!"

"What a dreamy light!"

"That ball turned into twelve rays of light! It turned into golden rain!"

"That's the light that belongs to tennis."

Obviously, it was not just Phillips who was intoxicated, but also countless viewers.

"Finally, it's here, Round Table Swing!"

In the entrance passage, looking at the golden sky and rain on the tennis court, Kitagawa Sora showed a satisfied smile.

Among all the skills of the Net King in the early stage, if 'White Whale' is the most handsome skill, then the full version of 'Round Table Swing' is the skill with the most beautiful special effects.

The dazzling starlight is undoubtedly the most touching thing.

Yukimura and Fuji next to him also had their expressions slightly moved and their eyes twinkling.

The two of them also participated in the discussion that night, so they both knew that Shiraishi wanted to develop a skill.

But I never expected that it would be such a beautiful move.

After a while, looking at the game that had come to an end and Shiraishi with a smile on his face, Fuji's expression moved slightly, and he murmured softly under his faint smile.

"It seems that I have to start perfecting that move."

"Hmm~"

"You have to think of an appropriate name in advance."

Although I don’t know which move it will be, Sora Kitagawa said, please be sure to roll it up!

cough cough.

"Ah um~~~"

"Ecstasy~~~"

On the tennis court, amidst Shiraishi's catchphrase and handsome ending gesture, the chief referee's voice rang out.

"Game, Shiraishi, score 6-0."

"At the end of the set, the game is over. The third singles match was won by Kuranosuke Shiraishi."

At the same time, along with the sound of the referee's score report, there were also screams and exclamations from the entire audience.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Yeah yeah!!!"

"Won!"

"Shiroishi! Shiraishi! Shiraishi!"

"Bible! Bible! Bible!"

"I actually lost."

"You still lost so completely"

While looking at the sky and murmuring, Phillips looked dazed and lonely.

step, step, step~~~
The sound of footsteps reaching his ears attracted Phillips' attention.

Seeing Shiraishi who was already standing in front of the net and smiling at him, after a moment of daze, Phillips hurried forward.

"I lost"

"This is a wonderful game. Besides, I'm not talking nonsense. Your skills and ideas are actually quite good, but they still need to be improved a little."

Underneath his words, Phillips heard Shiraishi’s sincerity.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in my heart, and while my lips were trembling, I could only express my thanks in a serious voice.

"Thank you."

The next moment, above the net, two hands were held together.

"I hope there will be a chance to meet again."

After leaving their most sincere blessings, the two people walked off with various expressions on their faces.

Phillips, with mixed emotions, walked lonely to the entrance passage. Of course, he didn't want to go back to the lounge, he just wanted to find a corner where no one cared and adjust his condition.

As for coach Hedmund Wesker, he had already left before Phillips.

Now, with the end of the third singles match, the winner of this exchange friendly match is also announced.

The youth representative team of Country M, which had lost three games in a row, naturally embraced 'losing'.

And the neon youth selection team, which had won three games in a row, also achieved a perfect 'victory'.

With the outcome already decided, Sydmund Wesker naturally lost his composure and prepared to go back to the lounge to vent his anger.

Of course, Chico Balentin will definitely ignore him.

"Loki, the next singles match is yours, enjoy a real duel."

With a smile, Chico said to his vice-captain and friend Rocky Melody.

There is no 'must win' required by the head coach. You only need to follow your own desires and ideas, get on the tennis court to compete, chase victory, or enjoy the process. This is a real duel.

Loki Melody, who was somewhat helpless and relieved, spread his hands and asked Chico.

"What about you? Chico."

An expression full of anticipation appeared on Chico Balantine's face, and his eyes were filled with endless curiosity and suppressed excitement.

"I'm also looking forward to my opponent for a while!"

"An opponent that I had a hunch would definitely be different from everyone I've encountered before!"

The words were full of affirmation.

Sora Kitagawa on the other side also expressed his approval.

——Okay, I have a good feeling. Another lucky boy who is favored by the goddess of luck. To express my gratitude, I will be a little more serious about the game in a while~~~
And right now.

On the main stage of the venue, as the enthusiasm of the audience subsided, a voice sounded from the loudspeaker, announcing the lineup of the second singles, igniting the passion of the scene again.

"Now, announce the lineup for the second singles."

"M country youth representative team, Rocky Melody."

"Loki! Loki! Loki!"

"Neon Youth Selection Team, Atobe Keigo!"

"Ahhh~~~"

"Atobe! Atobe! Atobe!"

"Oh oh oh~~~"

"Hoohoho~~~"

In an instant, wave after wave of 'atubos' seemed to have no end, completely flooding the entire venue, not to mention the cheers for Rocky Melody.

The entire venue was directly transformed into Uncle Atobe's kingdom.

It wasn't even an official appearance, but it was so impressive that it shocked countless people, especially those from the M country representative team who didn't know much about it.

At this moment, they really want to ask a question.

By the way, isn't it that the main position is the one played alone?
You two have such a terrifying momentum in a one-on-one match. Is it a little too much?
In other words, your solo performance is even more extreme than this?Isn't this a bit outrageous?
Of course, they definitely didn't know that when Uncle Atobe was happy about this friendly exchange match, he invited the entire Hyotei Academy to watch it for free, and anyone could choose any position.

In addition, to have such momentum, it is not enough to rely solely on 'money ability', but to rely on personality charm.

In this regard, Mr. Atobe said that such a thing as personality charm, ha~~~
Amid the boiling shouts, the members of the selection team reunited and looked at Atobe happily.

"Hey, Atobe, it's your turn, don't lose."

Kitagawa Sora's joking voice revealed a smile, and Atobe's face paused as he enjoyed the pleasure.

"Humph!"

"Even if you lose, I will never lose in this kind of game."

After snorting, the arrogant Atobe picked up the tennis racket and walked out.

You have to seize the time to warm up, and you have to come back with a gorgeous victory in the game soon.

Everyone's game is '6-0', but we can't let it slip here.

With this thought in his mind, Atobe would definitely not say it out loud.

However, for Kitagawa Sora, he immediately understood the three meanings of Atobe's action and asked with a smile.

"By the way, do you want me to help you warm up?"

"Need not."

After answering the call, I realized I had been fooled.

After snorting again, Atobe hurriedly stepped out of the lounge and started preparing for the second singles match in earnest.

Second singles, a pure game without pressure.

'The Demon Hunter of Lies and Tricks'·Loki Melody vs. 'The King of the Ice Emperor'·Atobe Keigo!
(End of this chapter)