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Chapter 324 The ability to see through weaknesses, the spiritual school of tennis

Chapter 324 The ability to see through weaknesses, the spiritual school of tennis

Kiran Rajput.

Indo-British.

When he was very young, he lived with his father in England. It was also there that he first came into contact with tennis.

but.

Kieran's physical fitness is not very high.

He is not strong, not fast, and is a bit shorter than the average British teenager of the same age.

therefore.

When Kieran was learning tennis, it was common for him to be bullied. It was not until later that he discovered that tennis and mathematics could be combined well.

So, he used his brain and began to observe other people's situations during normal training.

The other person is an American-British man with freckles on his face and looks a bit honest. But when the game started, Kieran immediately felt the suffocating pressure.

After continuously defeating many players of his age who were known as tennis geniuses, Kieran believed that tennis was nothing more than that.

In this match that he originally imagined would not be difficult, he once again saw that nightmare-like move.

If the opponent hadn't kept his hand, the last ball could have even caused him to bid farewell to his tennis career completely.

But he didn't expect it.

He failed again.

Kieran started crazy training again, in order to gain a chance of defeating the opponent in this World Cup.

In the game.

Looking at the opponent's back, Kieran secretly made up his mind to defeat the opponent.

He finally met each other again at the U17 exchange match between India and England. At that time, Hopkins was the No. 17 U2 player in the UK!
Coincidentally, Kieran met the opponent again in a crucial game.

The tennis ball fell from the sky.

Six years have passed.

The statistical tennis he was so proud of has completely lost its effect. What's even more frightening is that the opponent's tennis ball seems to have some kind of magic power and can accurately hit his weak point.

This time, he tried his best.

He imagined that he could prove himself in the World Cup next time.

really.

Later he found out that the other party came from a family of doctors. I have been practicing animal dissection since I was very young and have very rich clinical experience.

boom!
Kieran caught the trajectory of the tennis ball and hit it with precision.

The other party's insight and judgment ability are simply like a sophisticated computer. As long as he collects valid data, the opponent will be declared defeated.

"How is this kind of power possible?!"

Kieran regains his confidence.

And it was a very embarrassing defeat.

He has mastered the use of super information flow to grid the court to the point where he controls the court like a god.

In that game, Kieran lost miserably.

Everyone saw the tennis ball disappearing into the smoke screen, and they couldn't help but feel nervous. But most people still have confidence in Kieran.

boom!
Outside the stadium.

As a result, he was easily blocked by the opponent. Kieran was unwilling to give in and pushed his limits in the competition, successfully competing with his opponent.

"Um?!"

But just when he thought he had finally caught up with the other party. The other party was serious. Kieran came into contact with that kind of terrifying and dangerous tennis for the first time. It was a taboo field.

The pressure was as terrifying as a mountain, making Kieran feel unspeakable trembling and fear.

And when he collected all the other people's data, the game became very simple. Those people were like puppets, playing exactly according to his script.

Until he met the blond boy.

"No, I can't back down here!"

In a blink of an eye.

at last.

"Got it!"

The heavy feeling coming from the tennis ball made him widen his eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

After that time.

The emotion of fear was forcibly suppressed by him. Then, he cheered up, held the racquet with both hands with firm eyes, aimed at the tennis ball flying in front of him, and whipped it fiercely.

however.

Almost as soon as the tennis ball disappeared, they heard the sound of a powerful hit.

The representatives of the Indian team became excited.

Whoosh!
however.

They were just about to celebrate, but they only saw a figure flying out of the smoke screen like a puppet with broken strings.

"Kieran?!"

After seeing the other party's figure clearly, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

"How, how is it possible?"

Someone subconsciously lost his voice.

That's Kiran Rajput.

The No. 2 of their Indian team is a talented tennis player with over 200 IQ. Did he end up like this?
Pfft!
After Kieran landed, he rolled several times in succession. His racket flew out of his hand and his glasses shattered. The side of his face was even scratched with a striking bloodstain.

"What a strong shot!"

Sharma, the captain of the Indian team, looked down.

He could feel the powerful power fluctuations contained in Tokugawa's return. The opponent's power is definitely not that simple.

Looking at Kieran opposite, who stood up tremblingly and looked extremely embarrassed, Sharma shook his head secretly: "After all, he is still a long way from reaching a higher level."

But he also knew that this was normal.

Above the elite high school students are those high school players who can be called professional players. The most representative among them is undoubtedly the German team’s captain Jurgen Barisavage Polk!
If a team has a professional-level leader, it can attract a considerable amount of attention.

Actually.

Many teams claim to have professional-level leaders, but in fact most of them are only semi-professional. This kind of person is beyond the elite level, but cannot yet gain a foothold in the professional field.

Including Sharma himself.

He does have some experience with tennis at a higher level, which is called the 'forbidden realm'. But there is still a long way to go before reaching the true professional level.

In Sharma's opinion, the leader of Big4 is a genuine professional level player.

other teams
Even the original leader of the Japanese team, Byodoin Phoenix, who was favored by many, was not qualified.

"Come again!"

At this time, Kieran shouted lowly and assumed a serious posture again.

He didn't give up.

Even if he faced an opponent like Tokugawa who had touched the 'forbidden territory', he would not just leave the game in despair.

Immediately.

Kieran no longer considered the subsequent allocation of physical energy, and fully exploded his strength in one breath.

Unfortunately.

Even so, Tokugawa could not be shaken.

The latter dealt with it extremely calmly and handled every ball with exquisite precision.

Tokugawa, who has a five-dimensional balance, can fully distribute every ounce of his power to the appropriate level. The hitting effect produced by this method is no less than that of a technical player with 7 points in each of the five dimensions.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The game continues.

Tokugawa kept scoring, and the situation was completely tilted towards him. During this process, Kieran became more and more frightened.

"how is this possible?"

His eyes widened in disbelief: "Every ball he hits is aimed at my weakness? Is he also a player with data flow?"

This style of playing that focuses on weaknesses is even more terrifying than his statistical tennis.

The opponent, as if he knows his next reaction, will have different changes with each ball.

Top spin, side spin, and sharp secondary changes of direction.

Kieran was completely stunned.

He never expected that in his best field, he would be pushed to such a point.

boom!
"The first set is over."

"Japanese team Tokugawa wins, score 7-5!"

The score reversed.

Tokugawa won the first set.

On the other hand, Kieran's mentality was completely broken. In the second set, he was completely dominated by Tokugawa and didn't even get a point.

Bang!
As Tokugawa's return shot passed by Kieran, the referee's voice sounded again:
"competition is over."

"Japanese team Tokugawa won, score 7-5, 6-0!" "Lost, lost."

Seeing this, the players of the Indian team lowered their heads in despair.

This way.

The Japanese team won their second victory, and they had no room for error.

"Tokugawa Kazuya."

On the court, Kieran, who had lost the game, cheered up and looked up at his opponent: "You are actually a data flow player, right?"

"data?"

Tokugawa was a little surprised to hear his opponent communicating with him in Japanese. But he shook his head and said: "I'm not interested in that kind of playing method that studies numbers."

Done.

He turned and left.

"Isn't it?"

Kieran was a little surprised, but immediately, as if he thought of something, his pupils quietly shrank.

"So, like Hopkins, he can see the weaknesses of his opponent?!"

"Well."

At the end of the thought, Kieran raised his head and looked deeply at his opponent's back: "Maybe he doesn't even know that he actually has a very terrible tennis talent!"

If this talent can be put to good use, the opponent may really be able to truly reach the professional level on the World Cup stage!

"Second victory in a row."

Compared to the disappointment of the Indian team, everyone on the Japanese team is in a pretty good mood.

Because of Ishikawa's guarantee effect, they actually won this exchange match.

of course.

For most people, even if Ishikawa does not play, the game is likely to end at the fourth doubles 1 stage.

Because what they are about to play here is the twins with the strongest overall strength in the regular doubles - the Mutsu brothers!

Actually.

The Mutsu brothers are also ready.

This game was different from when they played against the Korean team. They did not receive instructions from the coaching staff. In other words, they can get off work earlier for today's game.

soon.

Game start.

As soon as the Mutsu brothers came up, they took the initiative. Their playing style is very sophisticated, giving full play to their doubles coordination and scoring continuously with the fastest efficiency.

In just 20 minutes, they won the first set with a score of 6-1.

After the start of the second set, the Mutsu brothers still had an absolute advantage. But just when they won the fourth game, their opponents finally made a move.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

opposite.

The tall Indian player suddenly spoke an obscure syllable.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

The other person repeated it.

The voices of the two people, rising and falling, kept ringing on the court. It gives people the illusion that they are performing some kind of religious ceremony.

"what the hell!"

Yuan Zhe, who had a headache after hearing this, frowned and said, "Are these two people prepared to defeat the two seniors with such unpleasant sounds?"

"Well."

Mao Li raised his eyebrows slightly.

He also thought it was impossible, but this is a world-class event. The opponent is the representative of the strongest team in South Asia. Being placed in doubles 1 is definitely not such a simple role.

Bang!
At this time.

Yuma Mutsu made a mistake in returning the ball.

"out!"

"0-15!"

"what happened?"

Mutsu Yuho quickly looked over, and just now, he actually felt a palpitation in his heart.

And since he was a child, he would only have this weird feeling when the other half of his twin brother felt in danger.

"Well, I saw a terrible scene."

Mutsu Yuuma thought for a while and finally said it: "A face painted with paint that looks like a ghost."

"spirits?"

Upon hearing this keyword, Mutsu Yuho's pupils shrank quietly.

"Don't scare yourself."

He waved his hands quickly and stopped himself from making random associations.

"Well."

At this time, Mitsuya's squinted eyes outside the stadium slowly opened: "Although the syllables the other party just made are indeed like some kind of spell, it must be a trick to make things mysterious."

"why?"

Several people nearby looked towards him.

"It's very simple."

Mitsugu said with a smile: "Because of the language barrier, we can't understand it at all!"

"That seems to make sense."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all woke up.

"Sure enough, it's just noise that disturbs the mind."

Kaji sneered: "Don't worry about the opponent, just end the game in one go."

at the same time.

The Mutsu brothers on the court also made up their minds to end the game as soon as possible.

But at this moment, the opponent suddenly burst out in strength. The two used their excellent singles abilities to contain them.

Subsequently.

The two Indian team players once again pronounced the string of obscure syllables.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

The voices of the two of them were one high and one low, one fast and one slow. Repeatedly, it was very brainwashing and made it difficult for people to lift their spirits.

no way.

The Mutsu brothers had no choice but to use their trump card.

hum!
The two looked at each other, and a milky white cyclone suddenly appeared between them, entangled and connected with each other.

call.
Available in the next second.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone.

The two people used the [Synchronicity] ability, and the milky white cyclone connected with each other actually became transparent visible to the naked eye. Eventually, it disappeared completely.

"what?"

Upon seeing this, the players from the Japanese team immediately changed their expressions.

"Synchrony has failed?!"

The sudden change affected the mentality of the Mutsu brothers. The two players from the Indian team took this opportunity to launch a strong attack.

The Mutsu brothers became more and more upset as they fought.

and.

From time to time, a ghostly face pattern covered in paint and very visually impactful appeared in their minds.

Under this psychological influence, it seems that there is some kind of force interfering with their cooperation. This makes it impossible for the two to enter the realm of rhythm synchronization.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

At the end.

Two players from the Indian team chanted weird syllables while attacking. The Mutsu brothers' defense line could no longer be maintained, and eventually collapsed completely.

Bang!
"competition is over."

“印度队索罗达·巴特、阿杰·乔汉组合获胜,比分1-6,6-4,6-2!”

Pfft!
Pfft!
The words fell.

The dizzy Mutsu brothers could no longer hold on and fell to the ground at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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