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Chapter 327 The second consciousness, secret ball [phantom]

Chapter 327 The second consciousness, secret ball [phantom] (1 update)
"This Ishikawa Shin is so strong!"

Off the field.

The dark-skinned Loha said with a solemn expression: "It's hard to imagine that Shamal didn't even get a point."

"Ah."

Jilan's expression was also extremely solemn.

The Indian Snake Charmer, the Moon Blade Thrust and the Roar of the Sacred Bull are all top-notch tricks. If it were him to receive it, with the blessing of Sharma Brahma's aura, he might not be able to fight back with both hands.

but.

The opponent not only cracked the trick, but also reversed it and penetrated Sharma's racket.

No matter how you look at it, the strength of both sides is not on the same level!

"what?"

but.

As they passed each other, Sharma suddenly smiled and said: "Captain of the Japanese team, I hope you won't disappoint me."

Many players from the Indian team looked at Sharma in surprise: "Why is the captain speaking Hindi?"

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
After swapping pitches.

These words are clearly expressed in Japanese.

In the eyes of many Indian team players, Sharma leads an ascetic life.

Tennis players, generally speaking, are an elite group.

That sharp gaze seemed to want to cut him open.

Swish!
Looked up.

"Second personality?"

Everyone looked up.

Also.

For example, the one Ishikawa encountered, and Kirihara's mental changes after becoming a demon.

He kept looking at Ishikawa.

When they saw Sharma mumbling to himself and looking very abnormal, everyone began to make assumptions.

Sharma on the court was trembling and talking to himself in a strange Hindi language.

Sure enough, I saw that the original arrogant aura on Sharma became more indifferent. The other party was clearly standing there, but it gave them an indescribable sense of distance.

while speaking.

"Finally willing to let me out."

Sharma patted the tennis ball gently. His movements were a bit unfamiliar, giving the impression that he had not touched a tennis ball for a long time.

In the process of continuous tapping, his movements and rhythm became more and more skillful.

but.

Unlike Kirihara's performance after becoming a demon, Sharma doesn't feel evil at all. On the contrary, there is a sense of superiority and arrogance.

Although Hindi has a very large audience in India. But players like them basically have to learn English and master it to a proficient level.

He locked his eyes on the calm-looking black-haired boy opposite him, and raised his brows slightly: "Is it him? Well, it does look quite extraordinary."

Ishikawa had no reaction, but Kieran, who was outside the court, frowned and said, "When did Tarun learn Japanese?"

Hear the words.

Ishikawa looked at his opponent and recalled in his mind the guy who claimed to be the second consciousness he met in the spiritual cave.

at this time.

"what's the situation?"

But because of this, his status in India's U17 is something that others cannot shake.

To some extent.

But at this time, the representative of the Indian team next to him seemed to have discovered something and said in surprise: "There seems to be something wrong with Commander Sharma's situation."

therefore.

This type of consciousness is an extra personality derived from the body. It will compete with the main consciousness for control of the body.

Because it is a derivative of deep-level consciousness, this type of consciousness often controls part of the hidden power of the human body. Relatively speaking, strength will be stronger than subject consciousness!

The two looked at each other and began to exchange positions.

"strangeness."

The food is simple and the life is very regular.

This is to communicate with players from other countries and increase the convenience of career. Of course, there is also an unspoken rule, which is to distinguish the identity from other people.

In his impression, the other party has never done much research on language. In addition to training, I usually meditate and practice yoga.

"This feeling of actually touching a tennis ball is really nostalgic."

Sharma said with a smile, grabbed the tennis ball, looked up at his opponent: "Look carefully, don't blink."

call!
Done.

He tossed the tennis ball up and then swung the racket quickly. Just a crisp sound was heard, and a strong wave of airflow suddenly erupted where the ball and racket collided.

call!
In an instant.

Tornado-like winds roared past.

Wherever the tennis ball passes, all the dust on the ground is picked up. In the blink of an eye, the billowing dust waves had already submerged Ishikawa.

"Such momentum!!!"

Seeing this scene, the representative of the Indian team perked up. They didn't expect that their general would hide such strength. It's like a mythical being who can trigger terrifying dust storms with just a wave of his hand.

Bang!
But the next moment.

The crisp sound of hitting the ball rang out from the smoke screen.

Whoosh!

Everyone looked up and saw that the area shrouded in thick smoke was neatly cut up and down by a sharp silver light. The tennis ball turned into a sharp air blade, aiming at Sharma's corner and falling quickly.

"Oh?"

Feeling the sharpness of the ball, Sharma raised his eyebrows slightly: "Not only did he hit back my serve, but he also made such a beautiful counterattack? It's interesting."

At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but smile.

then.

He raised his feet and ran towards the tennis ball at an alarming speed. This speed subconsciously gave people the illusion that he was not chasing the tennis ball, but that the tennis ball was flying in the direction of him.

"Such foot power."

Kaji's eyes darkened slightly. The speed shown by the opponent made him feel the pressure.

Bang!
In a blink of an eye.

Sharma received Ishikawa's counterattack and felt the powerful blow from the racket. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, you can replace that guy, you are indeed quite capable."

That rascal?
Byodoin?

The expressions of everyone on the Japanese team changed slightly.

On the other hand, the representative of the Indian team was confused because he could not understand Japanese.

"Could it be that"

Seeing Sharma who easily blocked Ishikawa's shot and displayed terrifying speed, Kiran narrowed his eyes and had other suspicions in his mind.

About two years ago.

Byodoin led the Japanese team to compete with the Indian team in an expedition. At that time, Kiran was not strong enough and could only serve as a substitute, but Sharma had become the team's No. 3 and was placed at the No. 1 singles position.

result.

The two sides fought to two wins and two losses, and the game entered the decisive stage of singles 1. Sharma is full of confidence and wants to prove himself by defeating Byodoin.

however.

He lost miserably in that game.

The whole game was being suppressed by Byodoin. At the last moment, Sharma, whose mental and physical condition had hit rock bottom, suddenly broke out without warning.

His speed has skyrocketed and his ball control has also improved significantly.

After two counterattacks, there were faint signs of reversing the situation. But in the end, Byodoin got serious, and Sharma was knocked out of the field by a ball from the opponent.

since then.

Sharma fell into a boring routine of eating, practicing ball, doing yoga and sleeping.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed, and almost everyone has forgotten that original game. But now it seems that after losing to Byodoin, another consciousness of the current posture was born in Sharma's heart!
now.

After being suppressed again.

That terrible consciousness awakened.

Two years ago, the other party was able to briefly suppress Byodoin. No one knows how terrifying this other Sharma is in front of him two years later.

boom!
There was a loud bang.

The tennis ball was knocked back by Sharma again.

At this time, he seemed to be on full fire, launching attacks continuously with amazing speed and superb ball-handling skills.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The tennis balls flew out one after another like cannonballs. Like a rain of bullets, it rained down on the opponent's side.

"So strong!!!"

Lohar, Butt, Chauhan and other representatives of the Indian team looked in awe. They have never seen Sharma in this posture. If it were them, even if they went all out, they might not be able to hold on for three or five rounds.

"Yes, that's it."

Wyas, who was leaning on the bench, nodded with satisfaction and said: "The best defense is offense. As long as you master the know-how of offense, you can control the situation of the game. Taron, let them see, you [Super Attack type】Tennis stance!”

boom!
boom!
boom!
Sharma's attack was fierce and when he hit the ball, the aura of Brahma emerged. It turned into little golden light particles and adhered to his body.

Every time the ball and racket collide, strong force fluctuations will spread in all directions with the airflow.

Even the people in the front row of the auditorium felt the heat wave hitting their faces.

It stands to reason.

Such a ferocious attack caused the steel to melt. But the Indian team players gradually felt something was wrong.

boom!
Another comeback.

After Sharma smashed the tennis ball into the smoke screen, a look of solemnity appeared on his face: "Isn't this guy's defensive ability too exaggerated?"

This moment.

The awakened second consciousness finally realized that the opponent in front of him seemed to be no ordinary character.

Whoosh!
Suddenly.

There was a flash of white light.

The tennis ball came at an astonishing speed. Sharma's face changed slightly, and he quickly started his body and ran towards the landing spot of the tennis ball.

Bang!
but.

Although he caught up with the ball, the landing point of the tennis ball was extremely tricky, and it fell completely close to the sideline. It was beyond the range of his ability to counterattack in this posture.

then.

The captain of the Indian team could only watch helplessly as the tennis ball passed by him.

"0-15!"

"Isn't it?"

Seeing Sharma losing points, the representatives of the Indian team looked stunned.

"This must be a mistake!"

Some people were so excited that they could not speak coherently: "Monitoring! I asked to adjust the monitoring to confirm how this guy fought back when he couldn't see his movements just now!"

Hear the words.

Kieran, Luoha and others couldn't help but shake their heads.

They knew very well how violent Sharma's attack just now was. And in that case, there is no room for your opponent to cheat.

Saying this also shows that this Indian team player is completely confused.

"You are strong."

And this time.

Sharma suppressed the restless emotions in his heart and looked at his opponent again: "I admit that my previous judgment was biased. With your strength, you can indeed let me compete seriously."

Ok? !

Hear the words.

The expressions of the players from the Japanese team changed slightly.

serious?

What a joke!
Could it be that the match just now was just a warm-up? !

hum!
but.

Sharma was not bluffing. As he finished speaking, a deep black aura emerged from his body.

"Ok?"

See this.

The expressions of Kiran, Loha and others from the Indian team also changed.

“Isn’t this the breath of Brahma?”

George Han said in surprise: "General Sharma, he actually knows other moves?"

The deep black air gives people a very depressing feeling. It seems that if you look at it one more time, your spirit will be out of control.

"This is the breath of [Shiva]!"

At this time.

Kieran said with a serious look.

Shiva.

One of the three supreme gods in Indian mythology, along with Brahma and Vishnu. Mastering the power of destruction and destruction, he is highly respected.

Therefore, after hearing Kieran's explanation, everyone looked more in awe.

"You're honored."

Sharma, who seemed to be a different person, said with a serious and indifferent expression: "You are proud to be the opponent of [God]!"

god?
Hear the words.

Everyone in the Japanese team looked at each other.

"Does this guy know what he's talking about?"

Hakamada frowned and said: "God is nagging, he is a god and a mortal. He shouldn't think that he has the upper hand now, right?"

Everyone nodded.

In their view, the captain of the Indian team is more like a clown trying to impress people than a so-called 'god'.

but.

Before they could agree with Hakamada's words, Sharma threw up the tennis ball. Shrouded in black mist, he swung his racket quickly and hit the tennis ball with a bang.

"This ball ugh!"

Seeing the tennis ball flying out, everyone was stunned instinctively.

Because after the tennis ball flew out, it seemed like it fell into the water. It just made a few ripples in the air and then disappeared.

Wow! ! !
Followed by.

The water below the ripples suddenly surged with countless waves, as if something terrifying was about to emerge from it.

"Roar!"

A roar.

Yue Zhi saw a ghostly figure with a green face and fangs, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Boom!

Next to Tokugawa, he saw a giant pirate ship with a skull and crossbones flag breaking through the water. Standing at the steering position was a skeleton figure wearing a captain's hat and a red coat.

"P-Byodoin?!"

Feeling the terrifying aura, Tokugawa's heart trembled.

The rest of Kaji, Kimijima, Daqu and others also saw various incredible scenes.

But without exception.

Everyone saw the most fearful existence deep in their hearts.

Whoosh!
at the same time.

In the smoke screen, a black ball shadow is constantly shuttled. In just an instant, he broke through to the position in front of Ishikawa.

"Yes."

On the opposite side, a cold light flashed in Sharma's eyes: "In the world of [illusion], feel your own insignificance and trigger the most fundamental fear!"

This is his unique move, the Dark Shot [Illusion] evolved from the guidance of his own transformed mental power!
Like a dream.

confusing.

The secrets hidden deep in everyone's heart will appear in front of them unconsciously under the guidance of this spiritual power.

At this time, people are also the most vulnerable.

"It's like a glass mirror, it can break easily."

Seeing that the tennis ball was about to arrive in front of Ishikawa, Sharma's indifferent face revealed a proud smile: "I'm curious, what is your biggest fear?"

boom!
But next second.

The crisp sound of hitting the ball followed.

"what?!"

Sharma's expression suddenly changed when he saw the racket lying horizontally in front of Ishikawa, blocking the tennis ball.

Click!

And the sound of this hitting ball fell on other people's ears like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. The various illusions in front of them were like mirrors, cracking inch by inch.

"Excuse me."

At this time, Ishikawa, who was holding the racket with one hand and blocking the tennis ball, smiled and said: "I'm disappointed, I don't seem to have anything to fear."

Bang!
The words fell.

A flash of light yellow light suddenly bloomed next to Sharma under his shocked gaze.

(End of this chapter)

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