"The serve is ok." Irie raised his eyebrows: "However, it's still far away." ”

"It seems that this is a normal game for middle school students."

Irie Sota and Oni Jujiro subconsciously looked at Kamiyo Blue.

"It should be only him who is stronger, I don't think the guy in Fufeng didn't even receive the serve, it's outrageous."

"Very good, the first ball is exactly as I expected, I can score, and the chance of wanting to score in the next game is less than 30%, and there is a certain possibility of deviation, so collect the data first."

Countless data seemed to flash in Qian's eyes, and the brain incorporated all the data and began to make precise calculations.

Unlike most tennis players, he is playing a relatively new type of tennis, data tennis.

Everything that can happen on the pitch is turned into data, and the next moves of the opponent are calculated through analysis.

"Bang."

Another superb serve, and this time, the totally serious Akutsu didn't roll over and fired the ball back with his arms up.

"Stomp, stomp."

The round buttocks, the vigorous body and the full muscles are undoubtedly revealed in the counterattack.

He's been physically trained to a very good degree.

"The return angle deviation is 5, and the power and speed are not deviated, which seems to be not much different from the result predicted by my data. Well, his muscles stretch and rebound after the return are off from the data, this is not an all-out blow, then the data needs to be adjusted up"

In the fight back, the light of dry eyes flickered.

In a fierce matchup, both sides scored each other.

"Game, 1-0, Hitoshi Fudo leads Akutsuhito."

It didn't take long for Akutsu to win the first game.

In this game, the two sides fought quite fiercely. But it can be seen that they are all collecting and fighting.

"The data is almost collected, the deviation is basically completed, his physical talent and understanding are really amazing, and it can make my data have a lot of deviations, but fortunately, he is still cooperative, and the winning rate of this game has come to 85%."

While exchanging venues, Kan glanced at Akutsu with a deep look in his eyes.

"Sadaharu Qian, one of the representatives of absolutely rational data tennis, what he is good at is to analyze the attributes of people in the form of data, so as to analyze the next move of the other party, the threshold of this kind of tennis is extremely high, and the data is not allowed to produce a trace of deviation, otherwise all the data may collapse, it is a tennis with a low rate of return, but once the data tennis is advanced, the improvement brought by accumulation will far exceed that of ordinary types of tennis." Kamidai Lan explained in a calm tone.

It seems that for him, there is nothing special about data tennis.

"What does data tennis look like when it's advanced?" Chitose looked at Kamiyo Blue suspiciously.

"Simulate and predict the whole shot scene, and pour the mixed data of the whole scene into the opponent's brain, so that their brains are confused, they can't play their full strength, and even lose the fighting spirit of the game."

"No, is there really such a tennis ball?"

Hearing Kamidailan's answer, Kamio, who was straightforward, said with a shocked face.

"Since there are spiritual-oriented ball skills such as binding the road, it is reasonable for the existence of spiritual-oriented data tennis." Ibu is very receptive.

In other words, is the advancement of data tennis a fusion of spiritual tennis? Then this difficulty is too high, not only data but also spirit. Chitose shook his head and said: "The threshold of data tennis is already high enough to screen out at least 90% of people, and there is also a spiritual threshold that can also screen out the remaining 80% of people." ”

How difficult mental tennis is can be seen from the spiritual tennis players in the middle of the country.

Except for Yukimura Seiichi of Lihai University, there doesn't seem to be any other player with excellent mental ball skills.

"As far as I know, there's a non-professional player who has reached that point." Shen Dailan shook his head.

"Someone has really arrived?!" The electors were shocked.

Just because of the ball skill that Shen Dailan said, there is a feeling of fear just by listening to the description.

Has anyone really learned?

"You'll meet later." Shen Dailan said meaningfully.

The game continued, and the score at the moment had come to 2-0, with Akutsu leading, but Qingxue's side was not in a hurry, and he was steadily counterattacking on defense.

Although he was scoring consistently, Yakutsu's instincts told him that this game was definitely not that easy.

The four-eyed boy on the other side is always a calm gaze, and he always feels that the gaze under those heavy eyes is so unsettling.

"What is he hiding?"

"No, what is he waiting for?" Akutsu couldn't help but think as he fought back.

"The ball on the left side of the baseline, the running forehand position has a 90% chance, the direction of the return shot is 10 centimeters above the net, the ball speed is medium, and the chance of hitting the left side is 70%." When he ran in Akutsu and made a return stance, he was already activated, and he took a step to the left.

When the tennis ball has just crossed the net, the racket is already imprinted on the way.

"Bang." A yellow streamer suddenly pierced Akutsu's half.

“15-0。”

As the score was announced, Akutsu's eyes narrowed.

"Is it a delusion? He predicted the direction in which I was hitting. He wiped the sweat from his sideburns.

"Not true. It's only been two rounds, why am I sweating? Akutsu suddenly looked at his palm, and then looked up at the sky.

Towards noon, the sun was so hot that it felt like it was scorching.

Is it because of the weather, or is it because of him?

Akutsu sensed something was wrong.

Obviously, Gan was not an easy guy to predict as his instincts had expected.

"Is this data tennis? Perfectly predict the opponent's counterattack, and then intercept it in advance. Chitose raised her eyebrows.

"It's interesting, Akuzu may be going to waste some of his hands and feet."

"It's data tennis." The ghost Jujiro and Irie Kantata in the stands glanced at each other: "It doesn't seem to work~~"

They have seen stronger data tennis, so naturally they don't look down on dry data tennis.

"Bang bang." Dry slapped the tennis ball and looked at Akutsu.

"Completely vigilant? If the muscles of the body are tense and the breathing is steady, then the chance of scoring on this serve is directly reduced to 2%. ”

"Bang!" With a normal serve, Gan's eyes were fixed on Akutsu.

"Forehand, 70 degree angle, this ball is still hitting my side, there is no need to move at all, according to the data, after this ball is returned, the probability of him going to the right is 82%, and the flaw has been revealed." He took a step behind him with his right foot, turned sideways, and swung his right hand in front of him from behind.

"Bang." The tennis ball arced and slammed into the left foot of Akutsu, who was facing to the right.

“30-0。”

"What's going on?" Akutsu, who had lost points, frowned.

He was expecting the ball to be returned to the right, so his body was prepared in advance.

Who knew that the tennis ball quickly smashed into his left side with an arc, and he didn't even have time to react to his soft body.

It's like a blind spot being insightd.

"It's so aggrieved." This was the thought in Akutsu's mind.

"Is this data tennis? Obviously, every return shot is very ordinary, but it can score, and the angle of each ball is strictly calculated to achieve such an effect. Chitose said with a solemn face.

"Not bad. Yakutsu's body has excellent explosiveness and flexibility, but this does not mean that there are no dead ends, and Qian actually collected enough data in just a few rounds to restrain Yakutsu's body. Tachibana nodded.

"For Yakutsu, it's a style of tennis he's never seen before."

"What the hell is this guy doing?" Akutsu looked at Qian, his eyes dangerous.

"Everything is the same as the data extrapolated, and I won this game." He looks like he is strategizing.

(End of chapter)