Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

In the stands, England's Lime's squinted eyes opened, and he sneered: "His speed is indeed fast, but the faster he is, the more detrimental it is for him now."

"Yes."

Knos of the Netherlands nodded and said, "It's like a super sports car. It's really cool to drive to the top speed. But if there are many roadblocks suddenly on the road, it may not feel so good. Wonderful."

If you slow down, you will disrupt your rhythm.

After all, in speed tennis, the rhythm of the self is very important.Once you feel lost, if you want to find it again, I am afraid that Baikalce will not give Jiazhi this chance.

"But……"

Hearing the analysis of the two, Argentina's Pelos shook his head and said: "The premise of all this is that this Indian guy can accurately analyze the next move of the Japanese."

However, analyzing world-class movement speed and position seems to be a false proposition for a player who is not even quasi-world-class!

"indeed."

Beside him, Wen Rujian of the Chinese team nodded.

These three people are indeed top intelligence collectors, and their analysis is correct, but they don't know Baikalche's talent.

Never forget!

This Indian, I am afraid that in the two rounds just now, he has already grasped the opponent's movement methods and habits.

Chapter [-] Identity

Bang!

The tennis ball exploded at Gaji's feet.

And he had to stop and lean over to catch the ball.

This time, his original calculation was disrupted.The extra movements made his rhythm even more chaotic.

"Damn!"

He gritted his teeth, how could the Indian guy on the opposite side know where he was moving?Even if the opponent can control the landing of the tennis ball, it is simply impossible to see through his movement position and shoot in advance.

He was convinced of this.

But the instant acceleration and deceleration really made him very uncomfortable.Moreover, it is also a considerable consumption of physical strength. In the long run, he may be dragged down by his opponent.

"It can only be this way……"

He squinted, preparing to reduce the speed to a certain range, and then increase the speed again.

Bang!

But this time, the tennis ball fell far away from him.

"Damn it!"

Jiazhi's eyes were red.

The opponent not only calculated his mind, but also controlled the landing of the tennis ball with such precision.This ball, fortunately, just landed on the sideline.

"never mind……"

His open foot was retracted.

Instead of being teased by the opponent, it is better to give up the ball completely, or even this game, and start rhythm tennis again.

"0-15!"

"Oh?"

Seeing Jiazhi's actions, Froz was a little surprised: "Ting is decisive, but it's a pity that you ran into that guy."

Baikal cut.

His real strength is not the No.5 represented by India.

This ranking, in fact, was in his sophomore year of high school.

It's just that because he collects intelligence outside all year round, he rarely participates in the shuffling battle of the training camp.His ranking has never changed.

"I don't forget it, it's just your disguise, right?"

Froze narrowed his eyes slightly. He came to India only in his second year of high school.He had been studying tennis in England before, but the competition there was so fierce that he was not selected for the representative.

After returning to China, he accumulated a lot and became No.1 in India in one fell swoop.

And Baikalche, almost like him, spends three-quarters of the year abroad.Therefore, no one knows his true strength.

In the eyes of Froz, this No.5 is very mysterious.

The true strength of the other party is probably the same as the color of the pretender he is good at, and it is deeply hidden.

If nothing else, the indifferent attitude in the first two rounds did not seem to be pretending.

He squinted, his eyes locked on this companion: "Let me see, your true strength..."

"Damn!"

On the court, Gazhi gritted his teeth secretly after being calculated.

Like a puppet, he was constantly teased by his opponents.The anger in his heart gradually accumulated, and finally, after being tricked by Baikal again, he broke out.