Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 335 The Flower in the Mirror, the Moon in the Water

Call ~
The cold wind blew and the branches swayed.

The chaotic heated discussions slowly subsided, and the noisy voices gradually ceased.

In the arena where the eyes were focused, Kitagawa Sora and Irie Kanata were stepping onto the field, and the atmosphere in the audience gradually became tense.

When Iruie became serious, he used his talent of "psychological insight" to the extreme, coupled with the emotional changes of joy, anger, sorrow, and perfect control of his mental state, coupled with his superb acting skills, he created all kinds of true and false stories. , confusing actions.

Time and again, Irie Kanata hit a trajectory that was different from Kitagawa Sora's movement direction, and in Kitagawa Sora's hands, he won two consecutive rounds.

The score was 2-1, with Irie Kanata's '2' and Kitagawa Sora's '1'.

This was the only time in the many days of lively duel at the U17 base that they led Sora Kitagawa in terms of score.

With such an exciting situation, no wonder the high school students became so excited.

A historic breakthrough is undoubtedly the most exciting.

but.

A handful of high school students, such as Shuji Tanejima, knew that facing the 'serious' Sora Kitagawa next was the key to this game.

……

Call ~
step~
With a slight movement of steps, Sora Kitagawa returned to the left half.

In the right half of the court, serving position, holding the racket in his left hand and holding the ball in his right hand, Kanato Irie moved his steps lightly and adjusted carefully.

The fourth round of the game has already begun.

"Are you getting serious..."

"Beichuan!"

Irie Kanata naturally noticed the aura of Beichuan Sora and the expression in those eyes.

Da~da~da~~~
After taking a deep breath, the expression in Irie Jiang's eyes gradually calmed down.

Under the bright light, Ruijiang Zuoduo was "serious" and different from usual.

Swah——

With a soft sound, the light yellow tennis ball was thrown straight into the air by his right hand.

Immediately~
Bang!
There was a crisp sound.

With the support of his forefoot, Irie Kanata jumped straight up.

The tennis racket in his left hand was swung out cleanly, making a stroke in the air, and with the swing of his elbow, it hit the tennis ball hard.

咻叏~
Under the scream, the streamer flew away, the target, the left half, the service area, the ball path in the inverted triangle area of ​​the outside line.

However, it is obvious that a serve of this level no longer poses any threat to Sora Kitagawa.

The corner of his mouth curled up and he smiled softly.

With the rapid movement of his feet, Kitagawa Sora had already stepped on the sideline of the right half of the area.

bass!
Swah——

Stopping and turning sideways, the racket moved. Taking advantage of this moment, Kitagawa Sora reminded him with a smile.

"Irie-senpai~"

"Be careful with the next ball."

boom!
咻叏~
Before he could even finish his words, the jade-white tennis racket had already torn apart all the restraints and hit the tennis ball hard on the ground.

next second.

Under the screams, the stream of light turned into a tennis ball was flying, and Kitagawa Sora also moved towards the left front.

In an instant, a pair of eyes staring at the right half of the field shimmered with aura.

hum~
Under the invisible ripples, the spiritual sea is turbulent and filled with scarlet light. There are six magatama in total, shining brightly.

Three Gouyu Sharingan, open!
At this time.

The tennis ball had already crossed the net and flew towards Irie Kanata.

As for Irie Soda, because of the terrifying aura that suddenly changed again on Kitagawa Sora's body, he immediately cheered up and prepared for battle.

Those pair of scarlet eyes that were a little bit strange had to make people pay attention.

However, this is not the end.

hum~
Under the invisible buzz, Kitagawa Sora had already arrived and stood in the center of the left half of the backcourt, and the aura around him surged again.

The slightly flickering golden light, the sea of ​​crimson fire ignited in the void, and the scarlet eyes of the previous second, made Beichuan Sora at this moment look like the arrival of a demon.

Immortal human body, open!
"Everything is in the air, all are ashes!"

The flowing blade is like fire - the beginning of solution!
Boom~
Boom~~
Boom~~~
In an instant, there seemed to be a scream in the void, a sea of ​​fire surging, and a golden light blooming.

shuh~
At a glance, Irie Kanata, who was looking at Kitagawa Sora, was shocked, his expression suddenly changed, and the swing of the tennis racket in his hand was slightly deformed.

However, Rui Jiangzouduo deserves to be said to be Ruijiangzouduo.

The same powerful mental power allowed him to forcibly stabilize his state of mind, and with a low self-encouragement shout, he still hit the flying tennis ball towards the left half of the court.

There is no time to perform 'acting fake actions', and no time to perform 'psychological insight'.

However, for Kitagawa Sora, this is no longer important.

step~
In the left half, under the sound of light tapping, Kitagawa Sora made a simple swing.

Bang!
咻叏~
Crisp, piercing wind, screaming, sweeping, streamer flickering.

Under Bei Chuankong's kick, the tennis ball flew out of the baseline on the left side of the right half court.

At this time, Irie Kanata was coming from the right corner area, but it was too late to save the ball.

Under the capture of the Three Magatama Sharingan, loopholes and flaws cannot be escaped.

"Score works."

"0-15."

The chief referee's voice sounded, announcing the changes in the score. The server was still in front and the receiver was in the back. Irie Kanado's '0' and Kitagawa Sora's '15'.

The situation of this goal naturally made the high school students who had been watching the game stunned.

In the sudden silence, he raised his head and looked at the score on the scoreboard.

"Gudu~"

"The ball just now..."

"I seem to have seen... Irie paused just now when he was swinging his bat to catch the ball."

"The action and the counterattack are not perfect..."

Under the soft whisper, everyone's eyes turned to Kitagawa Sora, who was still calm and calm in the left half.

"Gudu~"

"Could it be that that feeling is not an illusion?"

"Legendary mental intimidation? Aura coercion? Aura oppression?"

"It feels... going to be bad..."

The above is the helplessness and bitterness of the high school students who support Irie Kanata and are optimistic about Irie Kanata defeating the big devil.

As for the other high school students.

"Sure enough, this is Kitagawa Sora!"

"The great devil is coming!"

"Begin to tremble, mortals!"

“From this ball on, it’s the real game!”

……

At this moment, the high school students were either helpless and bitter and had complicated expressions, or their eyes were burning and their expressions were agitated.

And all eyes are focused on the big devil on the tennis court, Sora Kitagawa!

"Then~"

"Come on, Irie-senpai!"

On the left half of the court, Kitagawa Sora moved into position, leaning down with a racquet in his hand while smiling leisurely.

He stared at Kanata Irie on the opposite side, waiting for his serve to come.

The climax of the drama begins immediately.

……

"Looks like we have to fight hard~"

"Whoo~"

In the right half, taking a deep breath, Irie's eyes closed and opened, and his expression suddenly changed.

His deep eyes stared at Beichuan Sora across from him.

Then~
Swah——

Throw the ball, take off, lead the racket, swing.

Bang!
咻叏~
Under the crispness, the stream of light swept across the sky, and there was a scream.

Bang!
boom!
peng!

Soon, after two more rounds of fighting, Kanata Irie was already in position on the right half of the court, raising his tennis racket back and making a swing gesture, quietly waiting for the ball.

His deep eyes stared at Kitagawa Sora.

After collecting all the information and combining all the elements, Irie Kanata activated his talent of 'psychological insight'.

As before, he had to see through Kitagawa Sora's psychological activities, and then based on Kitagawa Sora's reaction, he would instantly change the trajectory and ball type to complete the scoring return.

immediately.

咻叏~
With the sound of cracking in the air, the incoming tennis ball was approaching.

However, Irie Kanto's heart could no longer be calm.

bass!
"what!"

At this moment, tennis was already here, but Irie Kanata's mind suddenly fluctuated.

Because on the left half of the court, Kitagawa Sora, standing in the middle of the backcourt, did not move.

He just leaned down slightly and stood holding the racket, his eyebrows slightly curved and a faint smile, and he kept watching Irie Kanata, as if waiting for his shot.

And because, staring at Kitagawa Sora, Irie Kanta discovered that he could no longer see through Kitagawa Sora's psychological predisposition.

It seemed like a complicated premonition that was changing all the time, but also seemed to directly become nothing.

True and false, false and false, presence or absence, it was impossible for Irie Soudo to distinguish them instantly.

That is to say...

咻叏~
Bang~呲~~~
"Score works."

"0-30."

Looking at the tennis ball passing by in the right half of the court again, the referee's voice immediately sounded, announcing the score.

huh~~~
gah~~~
wow~~~
"why……"

"With such a strong mentality, Irijiang would actually become dazed?"

Many high school students also started to be stunned. It was normal to be stunned, but when it happened to Irie Kanata, it was abnormal.

Not to mention that this is still in the middle of a fierce battle and is about to catch the ball.

At this time, Shuji Taneshima's voice sounded faintly.

"Because of Duoduo's 'psychological insight', he was breached by Beichuan."

Kimijima Ikuto here also adjusted his glasses and said hesitantly.

"not to mention……"

"Right now, Irie is in a bad state..."

"Beichuan's attainments in spiritual power are too terrifying after all!"

……

The high school students on the sidelines had different expressions and expressions.

Kitagawa Sora and Irie Kanata were fighting fiercely in the field, but they were fully invested in this.

Bang!
"15-30."

……

boom!
“30-40.”…

peng!

"Score works."

"Game, Beichuan, score 2-2."

……

jump!
"Game, Beichuan, score 3-2."

"Swap venues."

……

Bang!
"Score works."

"Game, Beichuan, score 4-2."

……

With a stream of light flashing again, the sixth round of the game came to an end, and Sora Kitagawa still won the score.

During the short interval, Irie Kanata felt a little mentally tired. While breathing heavily, he reached out and pressed his temples and eyebrows.

"Huha~huha~huha~~~"

"How on earth did you do it?"

"Ok?"

Irie Kanata's doubtful question reached Kitagawa Sora's ears, causing Kitagawa Sora to pause, slightly raise his eyes, and look in the direction of Irie Kanata.

"Forget it that my 'fake moves' can't affect you."

"Why can't I understand your mental state?"

No, a more accurate expression would be... Kitagawa Sora's mental state, there are too many things that Irie Kanta has gained insight into.

In the previous two rounds, Irie Kanata was able to perfectly understand Sora Kitagawa's mental state and achieve an attack.

But starting from the fourth round, Irie Kanata's psychological state became more discernible from Kitagawa Sora's body.

From one line at the beginning, to two lines at the end, and then three lines and four lines.

But now, with a quick glance at Irie Sora, Kitagawa Sora's mental state was clearly visible, but there were five of them.

……

But after hearing Irie Kanata's depressed inquiry, Kitagawa Sora smiled happily.

Have a good laugh.

The corners of his mouth were curved, and a faint smile emerged.

"Under my current state of eye skills, Irie-senpai's fake moves are not enough."

"As for senior's 'psychological insight' talent..."

"A flower in the mirror, a moon in the water."

At this point, Kitagawa Sora's humorous voice came to a critical pause, which made Irie Kanata unable to bear it and asked quickly.

"what?"

"Senior, your mental power is really well developed. In my current state, I can't pull you into that world."

According to the calculation of the five-dimensional value division of the original work, Irie Soutao's mental power value is one of the few that has reached the limit of '7' point.

Even if Irie Souta's current mental power has not reached 7 points, no matter what, he is still among the top ones in this base.

Well, Byodoin Phoenix and Oni Jujiro don’t count.

Under Irie Kanata's curiosity, Kitagawa Sora continued to preach.

"Although it is impossible to complete the entire illusion, through the magical use of mental power, I can still convey a few messages to you, senior, and decipher your 'psychological insight', senior."

Seeing Kitagawa Sona's index finger and thumb making a sign that meant "One Diu Diu", the smart Irie Kanata reacted immediately.

“Send me a message!!!”

"Yes."

"Now that I've said this, let me remind you kindly."

"Senior Irie, the psychological messages you have now discerned from my sea of ​​soul are five in total, one is true and four are false."

"That is to say, the probability of being correct is one in five."

"Of course, if senior can distinguish the truth from the false, then he will naturally be able to crack my trick."

"But obviously~"

At this point, Kitagawa Sora stopped talking, leaving Irie Kanta dumbfounded.

But obviously, he couldn't.

"Besides, senior, you should be feeling mentally tired by now~"

Listening to Kitagawa Sora's abrupt words and looking at Kitagawa Sora's raised corners of his mouth, Irie Kanata suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

Bass~
Could it be that--

Soon, the bad feeling became a reality.

Da~da~da~~~
The rhythmic sound of hitting the ball rang out under Sora Kitagawa's hands, making Irie's heart skip a beat.

"In the next shot, senior, the psychological messages you read from me will become six."

"What's next~"

"There will be more and more, right, and the speed will be very fast."

Irie Kanata took over the words, and a touch of helplessness, bitterness, surprise, and understanding suddenly appeared.

however.

There are many awakened people entering the river, but on Beichuan Kong's side, another turning point has ushered in.

"More than that~"

With a loud smile, Kitagawa Sora gave Irie Kanade another smile, and then with a nod, he threw the tennis ball into the air.

Swah——

"As big as the sky..."

bass!
Boom~~
hum~~~
In an instant, Kitagawa Sora picked up the beat and sang softly.

The dreamy colorful ocean, with Kitagawa as the center, and the void emerging, made Irie Kando, who had been watching Kitagawa Sora, stunned for a moment.

"Crush it~"

"Mirror Flowers Water Moon!"

Bang!
咻叏~
The next moment, Irie Kanata, who was listening to the screams, looked at the tennis ball that was flying towards him.

As he stepped forward, Irie Kanata started to hit back with the racket. Seeing that the tennis racket and the tennis ball were about to collide, his mind stopped for a moment, causing fluctuations in his swing movements.

"what's the situation?"

However, before Irie Kanata could recover, a sharp attack from Kitagawa Sora had already penetrated Irie Kanata's defense.

"It was just now..."

"This guy Beichuan is at it again!"

"It's still a mental trick, damn it..."

The always gentle little sheep Rujiang Zuoduo could not help but grit his teeth and let out a low drink when he felt his current state.

……

After wearing down part of Irie Kanata's mental defense through the previous games, Kitagawa Sora also completed half of the 'Mirror Flowers and Water Moon' technique.

Although it can't reach the level where Yukimura Seiichi fell into the world of "King Hua Shui Moon" and was completely controlled, at least it can affect the state of Irie Kanata.

In other words, there are too many people entering the river now, the information read by the 'psychological insight' is wrong, and the 'spiritual body' that controls the body is affected again.

His strength has been reduced to an unknown state.

Anyway...

Bang!
boom!
peng!

jump!
……

"30-0."

"40-0."

"Game, Beichuan, score 5-2."

"Swap venues."

……

"Score works."

"Game, Beichuan, score 6-2."

"At the end of the set, the game is over. The final winner of this game is... Kitagawa Sora!"

With Sora Kitagawa's final high-pressure smash in the air, a golden stream of light flashed on the court.

After leaving a dent in the right half, the ricochet flew beyond the baseline.

Irie Kanata, who was panting heavily and running hard to save the ball, stopped in his tracks, his chest rising and falling violently.

The eyes under the round-framed glasses looked up, but they were closed immediately, and it took a long time before he let out a long sigh of relief.

this moment.

In Irie Souto's induction, the vast sea of ​​spirit that had been oppressing his 'spiritual body' finally retreated and disappeared.

"sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss~~~"

"This is the feeling of a spiritual power showdown. It's so tiring."

After such a game, Irie Kanata was not only tired physically, but also mentally, and even felt a hint of pain.

After baring his teeth, Irie Kanata returned to his usual 'joyful' self.

Under the wet curly short hair, there are eyes that can be seen as tired, but still smiling.

step~
With gentle footsteps, the two people came to the net and stretched out their hands to hold each other.

slap~
"A wonderful game, thank you for your advice, Irie-senpai."

Beichuan Kong smiled slightly and said something loudly, which made Irie Jiangduo on the other side smile very 'gently'.

"Hehe~"

"You're feeling comfortable, but I'm in trouble, Xiao Beichuan~"

"I still feel very tired."

As he spoke, Irie Kanata became extremely ferocious and bared his teeth, as if to say, "I'm in pain."

Beichuan Sora couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

"Ahem, it's over, it's over, Irie-senpai~"

The play has been over, the play has been over, and the director can't help but shout "click" if he acts like this again.

"All right."

Turning his head, Irie Kanata looked to the sidelines, who had already started to join other high school students, cheering and shouting "Ohhhhhh" to the big devil, Shuji Tanejima.

Under his crooked eyes, Irie Jiangzouduo couldn't help but smile 'gently'.

"By the way, Kitagawa-kun."

"That guy from Zaneshima has been whispering in my ears before, saying that he wants to have a good showdown with you."

"I will definitely cut you off from my horse and show off my majesty as an army official."

"You have to pay attention to the match with him tomorrow. He is much stronger than me."

The friendly reminder from the "black-bellied little sheep" Irie Soda made Kitagawa Kong smile with "understanding".

"Of course~"

"I'll pay attention."

"I've also been looking forward to tomorrow's match against Tanejima-senpai for a long time."

Of course, in my heart~
——As expected, Kanata Irie and Shuji Tanejima are the best good friends~
……

(End of this chapter)