Tomorrow was the 1st. He would ask for monthly votes and flower reviews. The more, the better. Today was the third day.
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A future where he failed?
Qian Sui's pupils constricted, and his gaze shifted. The Selfless Qi on his body rustled like a gentle breeze, blowing his T-shirt up and down.
In an instant, the power of Anatta activated his brain, making his thoughts extremely sharp. He could hear the whispers of the people around him and the rustling of the leaves.
As he observed Bai Shi's actions, his mind began to spin.
serve, receive, smash, short ball
The battle between the two quickly played out in his mind. In a flash, he saw through Bai Shi's future movements and came up with a countermeasure.
That's right!
Qian Sui was certain, and his eyes became firm again.
"Although I don't know why it exceeded my expectations just now, there's only one coincidence.”
He still firmly believed that there was nothing wrong with his tennis. He had seen the scene of Baishi smashing the baseline just now. However, the tennis ball deviated a little because of the wind.
"Then let's use facts to speak."
Bai Shi shook his head. He was not a long-winded person. Moreover, the more talented a person was, the more stubborn they were. The only way was to use reality to wake him up.
"Good!"
"24 balls!" Qian Sui nodded.”
Twenty-four?
Someone frowned slightly. From the start, the number of balls that Thousand Years had announced had been increasing.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Bai Shi's right hand moved slightly and tossed the tennis ball up.
He tiptoed and stretched his body. He was like a big bow, the string already taut. In the next moment, his body suddenly bounced up, and the racket aimed at the tennis ball in the air before falling down brazenly.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the expressions of everyone outside the arena changed.
"White Stone, this ball!"
Qian also raised his eyebrows slightly. This ball was not in accordance with Shiroishi's style, and it was more focused on power. Then, he looked at Qian Sui, who had moved ahead of time, and narrowed his eyes.
The opponent seemed to have predicted that Shiroishi's serve would change.
"Could it be that he can really see the future development of the game?”
After all, his trailer had been destroyed by Bai Shi in front of so many people. To Qian Sui, it was no different from a fire. A spicy slap.
However, he still insisted on his own opinion. If it wasn't because he couldn't let go of his pride, then it was probably because he had absolute confidence in his own judgment. Compared to the identity of the two heroes of the Nine Regions and the national players, Qian also believed the latter possibility more.
"Let's see how the game develops."
He didn't jump to conclusions, but watched the match carefully.
Bang!
Bang!
The fight between the two was unusually intense.
Shiroishi's style remained the same. He was still attacking with the same incisive style, but the strength of his return ball had increased a little.
On the other hand, Qian Sui's handling of tennis was no less than his opponent's. Exquisite skills and exquisite control of details made the heads of the main candidates go numb.
Swoosh!
Shiroishi's eyes lit up as he made a sudden stop. He aimed in the opposite direction of Qian Sui and threw a whipping ball.
Whoosh!
The tennis ball hit the sidelines, and the strong pressure made the audience outside the court nervous for Qian Sui. If he were in Qian Ye's shoes, even if he didn't use Anatta Realm, he wouldn't be able to catch up.
"Now!"
Faced with this exquisite backhand, Qian Sui's eyes lit up. He was like a hunter who could see through the movements of his prey. He took a step forward, and his physical advantage allowed him to walk like the wind, catching up with the return ball.
"I'm sorry."
As he caught up with the tennis ball, he raised his racket and smiled."I've won this ball."
Shua!
As he spoke, he made a strong motion of pulling the ball.
"Not good!"
Zaizen's expression changed drastically. Chisui was aiming at Shiroishi's blind spot. If he were to make a powerful return, there would be no way to salvage the situation. Judging from the skills displayed by the other party before, it was not difficult to accurately counterattack.
Furthermore, he just remembered that this was the 24th ball!
Absolute trailer!
Ta Ta Ta!
Bai Shi also sensed the danger and retreated. Suddenly, Qian Sui's lips curled into a mocking smile.
Pa!
In the next moment, he changed his stance and shot a short ball.
Fake action!
Everyone was shocked.
It was too hidden!
Qian Sui had deceived everyone, and even Bai Shi. With his current position, he could not catch up with the tennis ball at all.
Seeing that Baishi had given up, Qian Sui smiled and said,""This is the twenty-fourth ball."
Pa!
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the tennis ball hit the net in front of everyone.
Pa da da
The tennis ball landed on the ground, but the surroundings were eerily quiet.
Qian Sui's smile froze on his face, and his body stiffened like a wooden statue.
Why?
Why?
He was going crazy. It was clearly a ball that he had calculated beforehand. Why did this happen? If it was the previous smash, Bai Shi could still be used as an excuse.
However, he had hit the ball himself.
Qian Sui's face felt like it had been slapped hard. Spicy. And this person was neither Bai Shi nor anyone else, but himself!
"Thirty-six balls!"
Unwilling to accept this, he raised his head again and calculated the situation of the competition with his talent.
......
The thirty-sixth ball.
Thousand Year turned around and made a beautiful pass.
Pa!
“out！”
“40-30！”
Another mistake?
The absolute trailer was completely ineffective?
......
"48 balls!"
......
Pa!
The tennis ball seemed to be competing with him and hit the net again.
“game! Baishi, 1-3!"
......
"Why, why is this happening?”
Qian Sui, who was unwilling to give up, activated his talent once again. This time, he was still able to see through the situation of the competition and had predicted all of Bai Shi's attacks.
However, in the end, it was his own mistake that knocked the ball out of bounds.
......
Bang!
“game! Baishi, 2-3!"
......
Bang!
“game! Baishi, 3-3!"
......
......
Bang!
"The match is over. Shiroishi wins, 6-3!”
rustle
The tennis ball that Qian Sui had knocked to the ground rolled back to his feet.
"Why, why?"
He seemed to have lost his soul as he stared blankly ahead.
"Why isn't the trailer accurate?"
Bai Shi's voice rang out. Qian Sui raised his head and looked at him intently. He needed an answer. He needed to know the reason why the Talent Glow failed.
"Your prediction is correct."
Bai Shi didn't deny his ability to shine, but he changed the topic and said,"Unfortunately, the tennis you played was far from what you predicted.”
Thousand Year was right. The only variable was that Shiroishi had made him return a low-level shot that did not match his skill level.
The second sin was clumsiness!
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