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Chapter 373 - WC 2015 - 16

The morning after the Melbourne Cricket Ground witnessed the sheer destruction of the Bangladeshi bowling attack, the sun rose over a deeply satisfied Indian subcontinent. The 220-run victory had comfortably secured India's place in the World Cup Semi-Finals, but the margin of victory was secondary.

The front pages of every major national and regional newspaper across the country were entirely dominated by a single man.

At a busy newspaper stand outside the Churchgate railway station in Mumbai, the stacks of broadsheets were selling out faster than the vendor could arrange them.

The Times of India featured a massive, full-page photograph of Siddanth Deva staring coldly at the camera, his bat dropped on the pitch by his feet. The bold, black headline simply read: "THE MCG MASSACRE: DEVA REWRITES REALITY WITH 228"*

The Mumbai Mirror went with a slightly more statistical approach, the front page blaring: "50 IN 10. 100 IN 30. 200 IN 75. THE DEVIL BREAKS THE RECORD BOOKS."

A few miles away, inside the noisy, vibrant canteen of the Veermata Jijabai Technological Institute (VJTI) in Matunga, the morning engineering lectures were the absolute last thing on anyone's mind. The scent of freshly fried vada pav and cutting chai filled the air as students crammed around the small metal tables.

Kabir, a third-year mechanical engineering student, slapped the sports section of the newspaper onto the table, shaking his head in sheer disbelief.

"I have run the math four times since last night, and it still doesn't make logical sense," Kabir announced to his two friends, Rohan and Aditya, taking a sip of his tea. "He scored 228 runs off 85 balls."

Rohan, peeling the paper off a vada pav, leaned forward. "It's the 50 off 10 balls that breaks my brain, Kabir. He broke his own record. We all thought that record would stand for a decade. Siddanth walked in, saw Rubel Hossain screaming at Virat Kohli, and decided to end the man's entire career. Seven sixes and a four to start an innings. It's pure video game logic."

"And poor Rohit Sharma," Aditya chuckled, pointing to a tiny, almost unnoticeable sub-headline at the bottom of the page that read: Rohit anchors with stylish 132*. "The guy carries his bat through the entire innings, scores a brilliant World Cup quarter-final century, and he gets exactly one sentence on the front page. If I were him, I would be furious."

"Rohit doesn't care," Kabir dismissed the thought. "Did you see him laughing on the pitch when Siddanth dropped the bat? They know their roles. Rohit is the elegant foundation, Siddanth is the nuclear bomb. They complement each other perfectly."

"The real question is, can he do it against Mitchell Starc and Mitchell Johnson in Sydney next week?" Rohan asked, his tone turning serious. "The Aussies are a completely different beast compared to Bangladesh. They have genuine 150 kmph pace."

"Siddanth bowls 150 kmph, Rohan. Do you really think pace scares him?" Aditya countered confidently. "He hit Steyn into the upper deck in the group stages. The semi-final is going to be an absolute bloodbath."

The awe was not restricted to college canteens and street corners. A thousand kilometers south, in the towering glass-and-steel monolith of the NEXUS headquarters in Hyderabad's HITEC City, the corporate reaction was uniquely intertwined with their owner's exploits.

Inside the sleek, modern employee cafeteria on the fifteenth floor, the coffee machines were working overtime.

Shruti, a lead data scientist for the 'Vibe' application, was sitting with her team lead, Vikram. They weren't discussing cricket strategies; they were looking at server analytics.

"The traffic surge was unprecedented," Shruti explained, tracing a massive, vertical spike on the line graph. "At exactly 4:12 PM our time, when he hit that shot to bring up his double century, the active user base on Vibe spiked by eight hundred percent globally. We had two million concurrent live-streams initiated within a three-minute window, mostly fans recording their own television screens and screaming."

Vikram laughed softly, stirring his coffee. "Did the load balancers hold?"

"Flawlessly," Shruti smiled with immense professional pride. "The new predictive Codec compression that the boss implemented last month saved the infrastructure. If we were running on the old H.264 architecture, the backend would have completely melted down and crashed. The efficiency is staggering."

"I got an email from CEO at 1:00 AM last night," Vikram noted, shaking his head in amusement. "It just said, 'Good job keeping the servers alive. The Boss says thank you. Enjoy the weekend.' I don't know how Siddanth Deva manages to score 228 runs in Melbourne and still checks the server stability reports from his hotel room."

"Who cares, the brand value generated yesterday is incalculable. The pre-orders for the NEXUS Apex smartphone in the European and Australian markets jumped by thirty percent overnight. People want to buy whatever the 'Devil of Cricket' is selling."

"Let's just hope he keeps selling it against Australia on Thursday," Vikram grinned. "If we reach the final, I'm taking the whole team out for drinks on the company card."

As the days passed and the euphoria of the quarter-finals settled, the global cricketing fraternity shifted its intense, unwavering gaze to the final four. The tournament had delivered exactly what the fans had hoped for. The four absolute best teams in the world had navigated the group stages and the knockouts to set up two blockbuster Semi-Finals.

On Tuesday evening, two days before the highly anticipated India versus Australia clash in Sydney, Star Sports aired a massive, two-hour tactical preview show. Broadcast to millions of homes globally, the panel featured the undisputed titans of the game.

[BROADCAST - STAR SPORTS: THE FINAL FOUR]

Harsha Bhogle stood at the interactive touch screen in the center of the studio. He was joined by former Australian captain Ricky Ponting, former Indian captain Sourav Ganguly, South African legend Jacques Kallis, and former New Zealand captain Stephen Fleming.

Harsha Bhogle:"Welcome back to the show. The pretenders have gone home, and the heavyweights remain. Two matches separate these four teams from ultimate glory. Tomorrow, in Auckland, it is New Zealand against South Africa. And on Thursday, in Sydney, it is the defending champions, India, against the hosts, Australia. Let's dive straight into Semi-Final One. Stephen, Eden Park is a very peculiar ground. Short straight boundaries. Your boys are taking on a South African team desperate to shed their 'choker' tag. How do you see this playing out?"

Stephen Fleming:"It is going to be an absolute shootout, Harsha. Eden Park's dimensions dictate the tactics. If you bowl full and straight here, you are going into the stands. New Zealand's biggest strength has been Trent Boult swinging the new ball. He needs to get Hashim Amla and Faf du Plessis early. If AB de Villiers walks to the crease in the 35th over on this small ground, he will score a hundred in thirty balls. Brendon McCullum has to be aggressively proactive with his field placements."

Jacques Kallis:"Stephen is right about AB de Villiers, but South Africa's real test is psychological. They have the team to win this World Cup. Steyn and Morkel can bounce the Kiwi top order out. But in a knockout match, when the required run rate climbs, South Africa historically panics. AB needs to anchor the chase, not just explode. If they hold their nerve in the crucial middle overs against Daniel Vettori's spin, they will reach their first-ever final."

Harsha Bhogle:"It promises to be a thriller. But let's shift our focus to Thursday. The clash of the titans at the Sydney Cricket Ground. Sourav, India has won seven out of seven matches so far. They have bowled out the opposition in every single game. But they are facing Australia in their own backyard. The SCG traditionally offers a bit of turn for the spinners later in the game. Does that give India the edge?"

Sourav Ganguly:"It gives them a massive advantage, Harsha. The SCG is the most subcontinental pitch in Australia. MS Dhoni knows exactly how to exploit a dry, wearing surface. Ravichandran Ashwin and Ravindra Jadeja are going to be incredibly difficult to get away in the middle overs. If India bats first and puts 300 on the board, the Australian middle order will struggle against the turning ball. Australia relies heavily on pace; India has a much more balanced attack for Sydney."

Ricky Ponting:"I have to respectfully disagree with Sourav there. Yes, the SCG can turn, but you have to get to the middle overs first. Mitchell Starc is currently one of the most lethal bowler on the planet. He is swinging the white Kookaburra back into the right-handers at 150 clicks. If he knocks over Rohit Sharma and Shikhar Dhawan in the first five overs, all the spin in the world won't save India. Australia's game plan is simple: pure, unadulterated hostility with the new ball."

Harsha Bhogle:"Which brings us to the ultimate matchup of this tournament, Ricky. If Australia takes early wickets, they run straight into Siddanth Deva. He scored 228 not out in his last innings. He scored a century against your boys at the SCG in the Test series just a few months ago. How does Michael Clarke set a field for him?"

Ricky Ponting leaned forward, resting his forearms on the desk, his expression incredibly serious.

Ricky Ponting:"Harsha, I spent hours analyzing his footage during the Test series. The terrifying truth is, you cannot set a field to contain him when he is in this form. If you try to bounce him, his hand-eye coordination is too elite; he hooks you into the stands. If you pitch it up, his biomechanics are flawless; he drives you straight. Michael Clarke has exactly one option: he has to attack Siddanth before he gets his eye in. You bring Mitchell Johnson on immediately. You bowl a fifth-stump line, back of a length, and you pack the off-side ring. You try to frustrate him into playing a false cut shot. If he survives the first twenty balls and adapts to the pace, you are simply hoping he makes an unforced error."

Sourav Ganguly:"And that is the beauty of Siddanth Deva, Ricky. He doesn't make unforced errors anymore. We saw it against Pakistan. He played 35 balls for 35 runs. He has the absolute patience of a seasoned Test batsman combined with the destructive power of a T20 finisher. If Australia doesn't get him out, he will single-handedly bat them out of the World Cup."

Harsha Bhogle:"The key battle is undoubtedly Siddanth Deva versus the Mitchells. But let's not forget the Australian batting. Steve Smith has been a thorn in India's side all summer. He averages over a hundred against them this year. Jacques, how does MS Dhoni stop Steve Smith?"

Jacques Kallis:"You have to target his pads early, Harsha. Smith moves so far across his stumps. If Umesh Yadav or Mohammed Shami can bowl a fast, swinging yorker aiming at leg stump before Smith gets his eye in, he is a prime candidate for LBW. But if he gets past twenty, he manipulates the leg-side field better than anyone. Siddanth Deva's express pace in the middle overs will be crucial to break Smith's rhythm."

Harsha Bhogle:"It is a match dripping with narratives. The defending champions looking to cement their legacy, against the hosts desperate to reclaim their crown. Two days to go, gentlemen. The entire cricketing world is watching."

The intense, analytical debates weren't confined to the television studios. In the host city of Sydney, the atmosphere was rapidly approaching a boiling point. The streets were flooded with traveling Indian fans and passionate locals.

On Wednesday night, just down the road from the SCG, 'The Bat and Ball Hotel'—a classic, historic Australian sports pub known for its cricket memorabilia—was absolutely packed.

The pub smelled strongly of spilled Victoria Bitter beer, fried calamari, and vinegar. The walls were lined with old cricket bats and framed jerseys. It was a local institution, and tonight, it was evenly divided between Australian locals in their gold jerseys and Indian expats wearing bright blue.

At a large wooden table near the center of the room, two distinct groups had merged over a few rounds of drinks, engaging in the timeless, universal tradition of pre-match sports banter.

Mick and Tomo, two burly, sunburnt Australian tradesmen in their thirties, were nursing pints of VB. Sitting across from them were Vikram and Dev, two Indian IT professionals who had lived in Sydney for five years, both holding glasses of pale ale.

"I'm telling you right now, mate, the game is going to be over in the first ten overs," Mick declared confidently, slamming his pint glass onto a cardboard coaster. "Starcy is going to rip right through your top order. Dhawan has a massive gap between bat and pad when the ball swings. Starc is going to take his middle stump home as a souvenir."

Vikram laughed, shaking his head and leaning forward. "You guys have been relying on Starc all tournament. It's a flat SCG track, Mick. It's not the WACA. If Starc pitches it up looking for swing and doesn't find it, Rohit Sharma is going to absolutely feast on him. He loves pace on the ball."

"Let him feast," Tomo chimed in, pointing a thick finger at Vikram. "Because if he survives Starc, he gets Mitchell Johnson running in from the Randwick End. Johnson is going to aim straight for the badge on the helmet. Your boys haven't faced real, hostile pace since the tri-series."

"Did you miss the quarter-final, Tomo?" Dev interjected smoothly, taking a sip of his ale. "Siddanth Deva just hit 150 kmph bowlers into the second tier of the MCG. If Johnson bowls short to Siddanth tomorrow, the ball is going to land somewhere near the Harbour Bridge. He hooked Dale Steyn for a six. You think Johnson's short ball is going to scare him?"

Mick frowned, taking a large gulp of his beer. He couldn't deny the sheer logic of Deva's recent form. "Alright, Deva is a freak, I'll give you that. The bloke plays like he's using cheat codes. But he's just one man. Cricket is a team game, mate. If we get Kohli and Deva cheaply, your middle order is softer than a wet paper towel."

"Our middle order won't matter because our spinners are going to choke your batsmen to death," Vikram countered with a wide grin. "The SCG pitch is bone dry. It's going to turn square on Thursday evening. What is Glenn Maxwell going to do when Ravichandran Ashwin is drifting the ball into his pads? He's going to try a reverse sweep and get bowled. You Aussies have absolutely no answer to quality spin."

"We don't need an answer to spin when we have Steve Smith," Tomo argued, tapping the table emphatically. "Smithy absolutely owns the SCG. He scored a century here against you blokes in the Test match a few months ago. He averages like a hundred on this ground. He'll bat through the innings, milk your spinners for singles, and let Warner do the hitting."

"We'll see about that," Dev smiled, raising his glass. "We are the defending champions. We haven't dropped a single match in this tournament. We are 7-0. MS Dhoni knows exactly how to win knockout games."

"Defending champions don't mean a thing in our backyard, mate," Mick grinned, raising his VB pint to meet Dev's glass. "We've got four World Cups in the cabinet. Tomorrow, we book our ticket to the MCG for the fifth. May the best team win."

"May the best team win," Vikram echoed as the glasses clinked together.

The banter was heated, passionate, but entirely grounded in mutual respect. It was the absolute essence of cricket fandom. There was no actual hostility, just the pure, intoxicating thrill of an impending battle between two heavyweights.

While the fans debated over beers and the pundits drew tactical diagrams on television, the reality of the impending clash was much quieter for the man at the center of the storm.

[TWITTER TRENDS - #CWC15SemiFinals #INDvAUS #NZvRSA]

@CricketNerd99:The four absolute best teams made it. NZ vs RSA is going to be a bloodbath at Eden Park, but IND vs AUS at the SCG is the real final before the final! 🍿🏏 #CWC15

@ProteaFire:This is our year! We ended our choking curse in T20 World Cup! AB de Villiers is going to hit Southee into the car park. Let's go South Africa! 🇿🇦🔥

@BlackCapsFans:People underestimating Trent Boult swinging the new ball at Eden Park are in for a massive shock. McCullum's captaincy will expose the Proteas' nerves under pressure. 🇳🇿⚔️

@AussieMate:Starc and Johnson are going to absolutely terrorize the Indian top order at the SCG. You can't stat-pad against real 150kmph pace, mate! 🇦🇺💥 #AUSvIND

@Virat_Squad:Aussies talking big about pace, completely forgetting that the SCG is a spinning track. Ashwin and Jadeja are going to spin a web around Maxwell and Clarke. 🕸️🇮🇳

@PaceCartel:Mitchell Starc bowling 150kmph in-swinging yorkers vs Siddanth Deva stepping out and hitting 100-meter sixes. This is the anime battle we've all been waiting for. ⚡⚔️

@CricCrazyJohns:Everyone is talking about Deva vs Starc, but don't ignore the Steve Smith vs Virat Kohli rivalry. Both are in the form of their lives. SCG is going to be pure cinema. 👑

@BarmyArmy:We might be out of the tournament, but we are definitely grabbing some pints to watch these semi-finals. Hoping Deva breaks another record just to silence the Aussies on their home turf. 🍻🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿

@FanGirl_Sid:I am already so stressed for Thursday! But Siddanth looked so calm leaving the hotel today. The SCG is his playground! Let's defend the cup! ❤️😭 #CaptainDeva

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