Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 439: Special Abilities, Simplifying Complexity and Simplifying Complexity

Compared to the lively scene on the other side, the atmosphere on the side where Brand, Qin Onokieha and Alexander Amadeus were located seemed relatively quiet and focused.

Brand folded his arms across his chest, his eyes fixed on the agile figure on the court - Kularaga Tasta. He raised his right eyebrow slightly and spoke with interest.

"It's indeed a rather interesting ability~" His voice was low and magnetic, gently echoing in this small space.

Qin Onokieha nodded slightly and took over the conversation.

"If the opponent doesn't know the true nature of this ability, or can't discern even the slightest clue from his movements or demeanor, then even if they're slightly stronger than him, they probably won't be able to do anything to him."

There was deep wisdom in his eyes, as if he could see through all secrets.

"Of course," Brand added, "even if we knew, there's probably no way to deal with it. After all, this ability is so unique."

Qin Onokieha didn't take her eyes off Tasta as she continued, "There are so many gifted people in this world."

"I've heard there's an ability to constantly make up for one's weaknesses. People with this ability are like warriors who are constantly evolving, gradually filling in their flaws.

"It also has the ability to pull people into the spiritual world to play against it. It's like opening up an invisible battlefield, where the winner is determined in the realm of consciousness.

"He even has the ability to devour the skills of others, just like a 'predator' on the court."

"But honestly, it's quite difficult to meet someone with these unique abilities."

"I noticed Tasita when he was in the first grade of junior high school,"

Qin Onokyihad narrowed his eyes slightly, as if reminiscing about the past. "Even earlier than I noticed Amadeus."

He shook his head slightly, a trace of emotion in his expression, "It's a pity that success and failure are both due to Xiao He."

"His abilities make his talents even stronger than those of ordinary people, and his growth is also faster, as if he were lifted up by a pair of invisible wings and flying upwards."

"But this ability also became a shackle on his path to greater heights, limiting his ability to break through to the next level."

Qin Onokieha glanced at Alexander Amadeus who was silent beside her and spoke slowly.

The old man knows these energetic young people in front of him very well.

In order to hide his abilities, Kulalaga Tasta uses four status skills as a cover.

In the entire Swiss U-17 training camp, apart from him and Qin Onokieha who knew the true secret of his ability, everyone else only knew that he had a special ability.

Before this, Alexander Amadeus and Kularaga Tasta were always evenly matched in every game, and the situation was extremely stalemate.

In every match, both players gave their all, their clothes were soaked with sweat, and the scores were closely tied.

Many times, Alexander Amadeus asked Qin Onokieha about Tasta's abilities with full of doubts, but the other party always smiled mysteriously and never told him.

However, at this moment.

Following Kitagawa's previous ball, the golden racket in Kulalaga Tasta's hand was pierced through like a flash of lightning.

Alexander Amadeus finally understood the true nature of Kulalaga Tasta's special ability.

“It’s just a simple simplification…”

Alexander Amadeus murmured, "The more variety, power, and spin an opponent has, the easier it is to convert into a simple shot."

"But if it's just one ball, this ability is equivalent to non-existence."

"The reason I use status skills to disguise it is to subconsciously guide my opponent, allowing them to use my powerful moves."

After the words fell, Qin Onokiyiha shook his head and directly denied it.

“It’s not just about simplifying the complex.”

"Tasta's ability is actually reverse transformation."

"The complex is transformed into the simple, and the simple is transformed into the complex."

"If we really just simplify it, do you think he can beat Federer and Pugu?"

After hearing these words, Alexander Amadeus was slightly startled, as if he was struck by an electric current, and his body froze instantly.

Then he sighed slightly, a look of annoyance on his face.

Then his brows furrowed again and he asked with confusion on his face.

"If that's the case, how could that ball just now break Tasta's ability?"

Hearing this, Qin Onokiyiha said nothing, but looked at Brand with a smile on his face, his eyes seemed to be saying.

"You come and explain it to this child." It seemed as if he wanted the other party to continue explaining.

"Oops~"

Brand smiled and waved his hand, "You really don't waste any of the resources around you."

"Little guy, it's actually very simple."

“As complexity can be transformed into simplicity, simplicity can be transformed into complexity.”

"What if there is a zero point between the two?"

"In other words, even if Tasta used his ability and successfully transformed, there would be no difference between before and after the transformation."

"That means the ability is ineffective."

"If the ability fails, won't there be an irresistible situation?"

"Of course, there are more than just one way to deal with this ability." With a pout, Brand patiently explained to Alexander Amadeus.

After these words were spoken, Alexander Amadeus nodded gravely, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated like fog.

Then he turned his gaze to Beichuan and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

[What terrifying insight! Tasta and I have played so many games together, and I didn't even notice.]

[He discovered it in this round and found a way to deal with it.]

Just when Alexander Amadeus was full of thoughts.

On the court.

Beichuan also grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and began to speak.

"Senior Tasta doesn't seem to want others to know about his abilities."

His voice was clear and loud, echoing over the stadium.

"But you're also right. If this ability were known to others, then those moves would probably be useless."

After hearing this, Kulalaga Tasta smiled bitterly, with a helpless look on his face.

Then he walked to the side of the court, changed a new racket, and began to speak slowly.