"Uh-huh."
"Tiger Cannon!"
Qianshi threw the ball high again. When the ball reached the top, he jumped up and slammed it down.
"Bang!" The tennis ball immediately shot away with a shock wave.
"Ah, it feels so weird to use your own special move." Fake Qianshi took a step forward, his right arm muscles bulged, and he swung out.
"boom."
The tennis ball immediately turned into a stream of light and headed towards Qianshi's left half.
"Tap tap tap."
Qianshi ran quickly, while constantly observing the fake Qianshi on the opposite side.
"Are you kidding? No one in this world can be a clone. This must be your trick. As long as you defeat this impostor, you can crack this skill!"
The sole of Qianshi's foot serves as the axis, exerting force to twist the body, and the sole of the shoe rubs against the ground. When the tennis ball comes, the body leans forward slightly, the angle of the racket is pressed downward, and the weight of the body is brought out suddenly.
"drink!!"
Under Qianshi's expectant gaze, the tennis ball reached the other half of the opponent's court at lightning speed.
Facing such a high-speed ball, Fake Sengoku looked very embarrassed. He only managed to catch up with the ball after running hard.
The quality of the response is even less satisfactory.
In order to chase the ball, Fake Sengoku leaned too far forward and lost his balance. He only hit the ball back before falling.
"Whoosh." The tennis ball slowly flew towards Qianshi. From this angle, the ball would not pass the net.
Qianshi also stopped walking to save his energy.
"Bah." The tennis ball hit the top of the net cord and bounced up playfully, falling into Qianshi's half of the court.
"40-0."
"Wow, I'm really lucky today! I thought I was going to lose points!!"
At the scene, the cheering voice of Fake Qianshi echoed throughout the audience.
Even people who feel something is wrong can see it.
"This transformed version of pirated Qianshi looks like Qianshi."
False Qianshi is not very strong, but he can score points with incredible luck.
Isn’t this Sengoku’s style?
"The chance that the ball passed the net should be less than 0.1%, but it happened to pass the net. It seems that the Sengoku copied by the Gods perfectly imitated all the abilities of Sengoku." Qian adjusted his glasses and fell into deep thought: "This is not scientific. .”
For a moment, his eyes lit up: "I understand! This fake Qianshi is actually the God Generation. The God Generation we see is just a shadow constructed using sunlight and illusion. The God Generation uses the trickster's similar ability to transform into Qianshi, and uses his own The so-called luck is drawn up by the superb rotation and ball control. Rather than saying that it was a lucky ball just now, it is better to say that it is an inevitable lucky ball produced by technology!!"
"How can anyone be as lucky as me!!" Qianshi's eyes were filled with anger, and he clenched the tennis ball tightly in his hands, causing blue veins to pop out.
"Boom!" He fired another tiger cannon.
"Bang." Fake Qianshi took steps and hit back with a standard forehand shot.
A shadow appeared in front of the net, and it was seen that Qianshi had already hit the net in advance. When the tennis ball came, he stretched the racket with his right hand towards the left, and with a strong tip of his toe, he immediately swiped the tennis ball that had just passed the net towards the left side of the midfield.
"Ouch!!" Fake Qianshi ran hard, jumped to the ground, and straightened the racket in his right hand.
"Bang." With a rather crisp sound, the racket caught the falling tennis ball, and the tennis ball crossed an arc and bounced to Xiang Qianshi's half of the court.
"This ball can't pass the net." Qianshi and other tennis players immediately gave their judgment.
"Bang." However, the tennis ball dramatically hit the top of the net again, barely grazing the net and falling into Qianshi's half.
"Game!, 1-0, Sen, no, Fudomine Kamidairo is in the lead." The two Senshi made the referees make professional mistakes in judgment, but luckily they corrected themselves in time.
When changing venues, Sengoku looked carefully at the pseudo-Sengoku who was walking side by side with Kamishiro Ami, only to find that whether it was his walking posture or the details of his body, the pseudo-Sengoku was the same as him, and even the pores on his body were very real.
There's no way it's false.
"Hey, Qianshi, I seem to be luckier than you today." Sensing Qianshi's gaze, the fake Qianshi turned around and said with a smile.
Qianshi's eyes were a little colder and he looked at Jindai Lan.
"What's the matter? Do you still like the lucky duel I prepared for you?" Jindai Lan showed a gentle smile.
"How is it possible? It's all true?!" Qianshi felt like he was getting messy.
Whether it is Kamidaoran or False Sengoku, they are both living people. Are you one against two?
Qianshi's expression gradually became weird.
How did a one-on-one match turn into this situation?
"Oh, by the way, this is not just a lucky match, but also a little surprise." Kamidaoran's next words gave Qianshi a creepy feeling.
"I never expected that both the fake Qianshi and the Goddess Blue are real." Qian's face was solemn and his brows were furrowed.
"I think I know." After a moment, he nodded heavily and said to himself:
"We are now at this point in time. Each of us has different probabilities of making different postures and expressions in the next moment. The same is true for Qianshi. Jindailan uses the flow of surrounding air, light and spiritual cues to make us each The personal spirit reaches a new level.”
"A famous scientist once said that our human brain has only been developed by about 10%. The brain accounts for all material needs for thinking movements. When the human brain reaches a greater degree of opening, it may be able to control mysterious superpowers. .”
"And the mental skills performed by Shendailan briefly allowed our brains to develop spiritually, allowing us to come into contact with the mysterious parallel universe."
"Parallel universe?" Oishi and Kikumaru looked confused.
"Just like we are watching this game now, everyone has a certain probability of leaving midway. Now we choose to continue watching, but in the parallel world derived from it, we may choose to leave midway or buy a bottle of drink and come back. How many times The two worlds are like a straight line and will never intersect. This is the so-called parallel world."
"When the spirit of our brains is developed, this world and the so-called parallel world overlap at a certain latitude. This is why we now see the coexistence of Kamishiro Blue and Pseudo Sengoku. In fact, Sengoku and The game between Pseudo Sengoku has crossed latitudes and is taking place at the intersection of two worlds.”
Qian had a serious look on his face: "As expected of the Goddess Blue, his skills are really dangerous."
"Perhaps as he said, this game is not just a game between luck. Qianshi must find a breakthrough."
"That's really terrifying." The weak Kikumaru sighed.
Only the corner of Dashi's mouth twitched crazily: "Is this really playing tennis?"
"Is this really playing tennis?" Qianshi bent his knees slightly in a prepared posture, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead inadvertently.
"Whoa." The fake Qianshi on the opposite side suddenly threw the ball, jumped up, and dunked it.
"Tiger Cannon!"
It's the third watch, there will be more tonight
(End of chapter)
