Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

Chapter 105 Horrible Coincidence

Peng Xiang was surprised when she heard this: "Really? Why don't I know?"

"At the time of the Kanto competition...the man we bumped into..." Sakura said in a low voice, "His eyes are like that too, I won't remember it wrong."

"Ah! I remembered!" Pengxiang clapped his hands excitedly and said, "He is the man in black we met at that time! I didn't expect that he was also Li Haida's senior! By the way, he looks good. ! And the skin is as white as porcelain!"

Sakura awkwardly grabbed Tomoka and reminded in a low voice again: "Hush your voice! You will be heard."

In fact, not only Naruo, but also Sengoku and Taneshima heard their "whispering". Sengoku joked with a smile on his face: "Inaba is really popular! She looks so happy!"

Ming Yang blinked innocently, and said without changing his face: "It's okay! I prefer to rely on my strength to attract fans!"

Qianshi: "..."

The first match between the two was over, and Kikumaru and Tian Hitoshi won in the end, but obviously this victory did not come easily.

Looking at the two people who were drenched, Ming Yang thoughtfully took out the canned juice from the shopping bag and handed them to them, fixed his gaze on Tian Renzhi, and smiled slightly: "I heard that Tian Renzhi was also training on the cliff before. , can you tell me what happened at that time?"

"Are you talking about Sanada?" Tian Renzhi said after drinking a can of juice in one breath: "Sanada is very good at himself, that's when we let us play ball at him and got hurt. Sometimes He seems to be preoccupied, and sometimes irritable... well, anyway, it's hard to figure out what's going on in his heart!"

Although I have always felt that Sanada is very strict with himself and can do it well, but I have seen other Lihai University, you might as well let it go. During training, they all looked like monsters. Tian Renzhi stuffed the bread slices provided by Ming Yang into his mouth almost After swallowing it, he said: "Did Li Haida and those guys train like that in the past?"

Ming Yang thought for a few seconds before saying: "The training intensity is too low, they don't seem to be very satisfied! Sigh! I am also very distressed!"

Tian Renzhi: "..." Li Hai is really not an ordinary person!No wonder Sanada was so cruel to him.

Tian Hitoshi also talked about some training details. In the end, not only Sengoku and Kikumaru joined in, but even Shuji Taneshima joined in this topic that can be temporarily named "Summary of Life Details in Sanada Training Camp".

As for the first-year group that was basically abused on the court, it has been completely forgotten by a few unscrupulous seniors.It wasn't until Horio and Katsuo walked down with their heads drooping, that they ended the discussion with expressions of "ah, the game is over and we still lost".

"Am I singles three?" Ming Yang took the racket handed over by Qian Shi and asked, Qian Shi said with a smile: "Occasionally I want to make a grand finale too!"

Ming Yang's opponent was the fat man with thick curly hair. The two didn't even know each other's names, and there was no pre-match greetings at all. The Australian player served first.

Sure enough, as expected, although he looks huge, like Tian Renzhi, he has very developed motor nerves, and his huge body will not affect his flexibility at all, just as he looks clumsy but in fact is very Clever or cunning, the style of play is not the type to pursue power duels.

The serve in the first game was a simple and straightforward jump serve, and the movement standard was like a textbook. After seeing all kinds of distinctive and powerful serves in the hellish special training, this jump serve can only be mediocre to describe.

Ming Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his racket to fight back.

The match between the two entered into a tug-of-war of mutual probing amidst such mediocrity.

A hint of interest flashed across the eyes of Osamu Tanejima at the side of the court.

"It's strange." Kikumaru rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Could it be my eyesight?"

"What's the matter? Senior Kikumaru." Horio asked while looking at Kikumaru.

"The balls on both sides land exactly the same every time. It looks like... a person is playing in front of a mirror. This Australian player is copying Inaba's landing point every time." Kikumaru said with some uncertainty : "It's incredible, but is there really such a coincidence in the world?"

"This is not a coincidence! It seems that this Australian player has a great talent!" Tanejima chuckled: "Seeing through the opponent's attack and counterattack and then copying the opponent's landing point, this kind of precise ball control technology can already Call it a machine! It's easy to fall into the opponent's net when fighting against such a player!"

"That..." Qianshi scratched his hair and said to Taneshima: "Senior Taneshima, Kikumaru didn't mean that when he said coincidence!"

Tanejima was taken aback, looked at Kikumaru and said, "Oh? Then what coincidence are you talking about?"

Kikumaru puffed up his cheeks and muttered: "I always feel that guy is throwing a stone at his foot!"

Qian Shi took a look at Kikumaru and continued to explain: "If the opponent uses the same landing point to copy it back no matter what ball is hit, once or twice...it keeps repeating, and it is obviously the ball that is hit by yourself. The landing point of the return ball cannot be returned. This feeling is like being entangled by an invisible shadow. Your ball path, prediction, and even thinking cannot escape the control of the opponent! Such fear will make people Gradually lose yourself, and eventually be replaced by the shadow swallowing. Such a ball is enough to break the confidence of the opponent, but only if the opponent is not a monster who is better at handling the ball than you and controlling the mind."

There was a flash of astonishment in Taneshima's eyes, and then he understood the meaning of the coincidence in Kikumaru's mouth.What started as an impromptu match turned into a duel between two players with the precision of a tennis machine.

"In last year's national competition, Sanada used this kind of hell-style competition that was like a shadow to destroy the opponent's self-confidence!"

Tian Renzhi, who had been silent all this time, looked at Qianshi with some surprise: "That Sanada can hit this style of ball?"

"Haha..." Qianshi said with a smile: "It may not be polite to say that! But in terms of strength, Sanada was the scariest in the second year when Inaba was the manager. Although he is also very strong now, he is not like that There is simply no weakness in time."

The interest in Taneshima's eyes grew stronger and he stopped talking and began to watch the game seriously. Several other people also turned their eyes to focus on the game.

The game on the court gradually changed from probing each other to becoming more intense. The style of the game changed from a simple and flat opening to a sharp and violent one. However, no matter what kind of ball Naruto played, the opponent was as tight as a shadow. Haunting him, copying his landing point, the exact same ball path makes the whole court show a strange sense of coordination.

Off the field, one of the Australian players gradually frowned.

Seeing this, the companion whispered: "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

"Don't you guys think the rhythm on the pitch is getting weirder?"

Everyone else was taken aback, and suddenly a little dazed.

The player who just spoke looked at the court and said: "I know the strength of Aris the most. If he hadn't missed this year's U17 training, he would definitely be selected for the representative team. Anyone who has played against him in the past will be entangled by the 'shadow'. Being brought into his rhythm and then sinking deeper and deeper until finally falling into his prey completely. But now... the one who controls the rhythm on the court is clearly the Dongyang."

Everyone else was shocked, and after taking a closer look on the court, they finally understood what was going on with the sense of disobedience that had lingered since the beginning of the game.

Aris originally wanted to use his shadow to entangle the opponent, but he didn't realize that the opponent had noticed his intention from the first game, and quietly began to control the rhythm of the entire game.

Both the serve and the return attack have become sharp and violent little by little from the initial plainness.

The ball is getting faster and faster!

The ball is getting heavier!

The ball is getting harder and harder!

But Aris has been caught in the opponent's quietly changing rhythm without even noticing it. He kept hitting the opponent's ball back in the same way, and he always thought that the opponent was entangled by his shadow and struggling, but he didn't know that he was entangled. It is precisely himself who entangles himself deeper and deeper with the web he has woven.

The court game was still going on, and Naruto's ball was so fast that the naked eye could not capture the movement from swinging to hitting the ball. The only thing that could be seen was the scorched marks behind Aris after the tennis ball collided violently with the court.

And Aris is also desperately fighting back according to Naruo's ball path.

Sweat soaked his sweatshirt, his face was starting to fade, his arms were bruised from overuse, yet his eyes sparkled with a kind of maddened excitement, like a drug addict going mad He didn't feel that he had been dragged into the abyss of death at all, but blindly pursued the bliss in his fantasy.

比分慢慢的开始变化,1——1、1——2、1——3……随着比分的变化,亚里斯也渐渐的变得更加的凄惨。

"He chased the heights that he couldn't reach too much, and his energy was unknowingly exhausted, and his spirit began to hallucinate." Qianshi stared at the court and said with emotion: "Although I have heard that Inaba is difficult to deal with before, but I have never heard of it. Thinking of how terrifying it would be, I think the taste of the prey that fell into the trap is better than Yukimura's five senses."

"Beyond ordinary people's physical fitness, coupled with machine-like precision talent and the ability to spy on people's hearts, such a monster is more than difficult to deal with!" Taneshima folded his arms behind his head, with a faint smile on his mouth .

When the score finally became 6-5, Yaris' huge body fell on the field with a "bang" and he completely lost consciousness, but his face still had the ferocious excitement left by the game.Until the end, he was dragged into the hell full of spider threads and never got out. Sadly, these spider threads entangled him were laid by himself in order to kill his opponents.

The game is over, but the scene is quiet.

It wasn't until Naruto walked off the court with the racket that the Australian extremely team members came to their senses and rushed to the court to check on Aris' status.The few remaining players obviously had no intention of competing, and a plausible bet ended in such an unexpected way.

Mingyang handed the racket to Qianshi, glanced at the direction where the Australian players were leaving, and said speechlessly: "If I knew it earlier, I would let you go first, so I don't have to compete."

Qian Shi stuffed the racket into his tennis bag, smiled wryly and said, "Although I have the confidence that I won't lose, I obviously don't have the confidence to make the opponent lose their fighting spirit."

Ming Yang glanced at the gradually sinking sun, and couldn't help yawning, the sequelae of playing games all night began to appear.Seeing this, Qianshi asked, "Does Sanada know that Inaba is here? Do you want to go to the game together tomorrow?"

"Ah, today's matter will be kept secret for the time being." Ming Yang picked up the shopping bag on the bench and said as he walked, "I'm almost sleepy! Let's get together next time when we have a chance! I'll go first."

Seeing Naruto's back disappearing into the orange sunset, the few people also realized that when they went back, Qianshi and the others lived in the hotel they had booked in advance, while Tanejima lived in the host Australia U17 training camp prepared for them. A good hotel is not only close to the venue, but also equipped with a professional tennis training ground and gym.

Several people parted ways and returned to their respective residences before nightfall.

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