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2031, World Cup Semi Final at lords IND vs Eng India need 2 runs with 1 ball and 1 wicket remaining. Jofra Archer with the final ball, Here we go. The skinny man has not been in the good form this tournament. There it is, they’ll go…this’ll be out, surely!! OHH HE’S OUT, HE’S GOING TO BE RUN OUT, OH THAT’S IT, INDIA ARE OUT, NITISH DIDN’T RUN, I CANNOT BELIEVE IT, ENGLAND GO INTO THE WORLD CUP FINAL, RIDICULOUS RUNNING WITH TWO BALLS TO GO, Nitish DIDN’T GO, Dhoni COME. ABSOLUTELY RIDICULOUS THIS IS NOT SOMETHING THAT A PROFESSIONAL CRICKETER OR ANY ATHLETE DO. Maybe it's really time for Nitish the 40 year old to retire. Nitish was brutally trolled by media and was abused in the comment sections of his media pages. The man who was hailed as a hero with the victory in South Africa T20 World Cup now being hated to the core. His wife left him, his son despised him " I hope you're dead" these were the final words his wife spoke before handing over the divorce papers. Everything is lost in a match , the only people who supported Nitish were his teammates everyone knows he had given his best given his age but he was the one that cost them a World Cup. What is it that I've done wrong, top scorer in the world cup with 2 centuries at the age 40 and he's the oldest debutant he debuted to Indian team at 37 years. If only I've found my talent in my youth days, saying so he slept on the bed. When he woke up he was 13 years old and was granted a system. With this system there's no looking back for Nitish on his journey to becoming the epitome of success in cricket. You can support me via donations https://bmc.link/astautsugi Thank you and this is entirely optional!! As this book is fan-fic it doesn't get contracted in webnovel.

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Chapter 154

Nitish Reddy had returned to the RCB camp with a whirlwind of emotions swirling inside him. The excitement of joining one of the most prestigious franchises in Indian cricket was undeniable. However, there was an unspoken matter that he couldn't shake from his mind - Jahnavi Singh.

One evening, as he sat alone in his room, the thought of Jahnavi crept into his mind once more. He decided it was time to share his feelings with someone who had been his inspiration and mentor throughout his cricketing journey - Virat Kohli.

Nitish knocked on Virat's door and was greeted with a warm smile. Virat, sitting on his bed, gestured for Nitish to come in.

Nitish (with a hint of nervousness): "Virat bhai, can I talk to you about something?"

Virat (with a reassuring smile): "Of course, Nitish. Sit down. What's on your mind?"

Nitish took a deep breath, trying to find the right words.

Nitish (slowly): "It's about someone I met at the academy, Jahnavi. She... well, I couldn't help but feel something when we talked, you know?"

Virat leaned back, his eyes focused on Nitish. He understood the young cricketer's predicament.

Virat (nodding): "Love, Nitish. It can be a beautiful thing, but it can also be quite overwhelming. Tell me, what's bothering you?"

Nitish hesitated for a moment before he confessed, "Well, I tried to message her on Instagram, but she didn't accept my request."

Virat chuckled, a knowing glint in his eye.

Virat (smiling): "You know, Nitish, I've been there too. When I met Anushka, I felt the same way. I wanted to reach out to her, to talk to her, to be a part of her life. But there's something I've learned along the way - patience."

Nitish's eyebrows furrowed in curiosity. "Patience? What do you mean, Virat bhai?"

Virat leaned forward, his tone taking on a more serious note.

Virat: "Look, Nitish, sometimes in life, you meet someone who feels like they complete a part of you. And it's natural to want to be around that person, to share your life with them. But it's equally important to respect their space and their choices."

Nitish nodded, absorbing Virat's words. He respected Virat immensely and knew that his advice was coming from a place of experience.

Nitish (softly): "But what if I never get a chance to talk to her again? What if she forgets about me?"

Virat leaned back, a reminiscent smile on his face.

Virat: "You know, Nitish, I used to have similar thoughts. I wondered how I could get closer to Anushka, how I could confess my feelings. But my father always used to tell me something, and I'll share it with you now."

Nitish listened attentively.

Virat (with a smile): "My father used to say, 'In order to marry a queen, sometimes you have to be a king.'"

Nitish's eyes widened in understanding. He realized that Virat was essentially telling him to focus on becoming the best version of himself, to be someone worthy of Jahnavi's attention and affection.

Nitish (with a newfound determination): "Thank you, Virat bhai. I understand now. I'll concentrate on my cricket, on becoming the best cricketer I can be."

Virat patted Nitish on the back with a reassuring smile. "That's the spirit, Nitish. Love will find its way, but in the meantime, make yourself the king of your own destiny."

Nitish took those words to heart. He was determined to focus on his cricket skills, to become a valuable asset to the Royal Challengers Bangalore. The future was uncertain, but he had learned that patience and self-improvement were keys to not only success on the field but also in matters of the heart.

As the conversation came to a close, Nitish couldn't help but ask one more question.

Nitish: "Virat bhai, if you don't mind me asking, how did you finally confess your feelings to Anushka?"

Virat laughed heartily, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

Virat: "Well, Nitish, that's a story for another day. Let's just say, I waited for the right moment, and when it came, I didn't hesitate. Now, go out there and give it your all. And who knows, maybe one day you'll have your own story to tell."

With those words of wisdom, Virat bid Nitish farewell, leaving him with a renewed sense of determination and hope. Nitish had a long journey ahead, both on and off the field, but he was ready to face whatever challenges came his way.

And so, the young cricketer continued his journey with RCB, inspired not only by his cricketing idols but also by the possibility of a future encounter with Jahnavi, the girl who had unknowingly captured his heart.

As Nitish Reddy immersed himself in his cricketing journey with the Royal Challengers Bangalore, he couldn't help but carry a secret source of motivation with him - Jahnavi Singh. Even though she had no idea about the profound impact she had on him, her presence in his life was like a hidden flame, igniting a new kind of determination within him.

Nitish's days were filled with rigorous training sessions, fitness routines, and team meetings. But amidst the hectic schedule and the pressures of professional cricket, he often found himself reflecting on that chance encounter at the academy, the awkward conversations, and the feeling of longing that Jahnavi had unintentionally stirred within him.

Whenever Nitish felt his energy wane or his focus drift, he would think about Jahnavi. He would remember the way she had effortlessly shared her dreams and aspirations, her passion for the game, and her struggles as a budding cricketer. It was as if her presence had breathed life into his cricketing journey, infusing it with an inexplicable sense of purpose.

One evening, as the RCB team wrapped up their training session, Nitish decided to spend some time alone, reflecting on his own goals and aspirations. He found a quiet spot on the lush green outfield and sat down, the evening breeze rustling through his hair.

In that moment of solitude, Nitish realized that Jahnavi was more than just a fleeting crush or an inspiration. She represented the embodiment of dreams and aspirations shared by countless aspiring cricketers like himself. She was the face of unwavering determination, resilience, and the pursuit of one's passion against all odds.

Nitish knew he had to push himself harder, not just for his own ambitions but for the dreams he and Jahnavi shared. He wanted to become the cricketer who would make her proud, who would inspire her in return. The idea of being the person who could one day motivate her to achieve her goals became a driving force behind his every move on the field.