"This breath, this !!" My consciousness was almost overwhelmed by the scarlet sword aura.

After the sword eight aura erupted, Shen Dailan could feel that Qian's body could no longer support it for long.

After all, he forcibly controlled the opponent with the crushing of the mirror flower and spiritual power, and the breath of Jian Ba was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and it was difficult to support the next game.

"Time is running out, let's fight with you at the end." Qian grabbed the racket and threw the ball suddenly.

"Time is running out?" Tachibana and Chitose looked at Kamiyo Blue beside them.

"Look at what I'm doing." Kamidai Lan smiled harmlessly.

"This god seems to be real." Tachibana and Tachibana were a little messy all of a sudden.

So.

Who the hell is the dry man on the field?

"The rays, the angles, the odds of scoring points on the serve this time. Can't calculate? Kamidai Lan frowned.

In sight, Akutsu was shrouded in blood, and he couldn't even read the data.

But he only thought about it for a few seconds before he understood what was going on.

After activating the Breath of Kenpachi, all of Yakutsu's data has been rewritten, and it will be difficult for him to be restrained by the data by relying on his physical instinct, and he needs to recollect the data.

Although the data flow of extreme input is powerful, it also requires a certain amount of data as a foundation.

It's a pity.

Qian's body couldn't hold it for long.

"Bang!!" The ball was tossed and turned into a streamer that exploded in the half of Akutsu.

"Click." Akutsu stepped forward, his momentum fierce, and the soles of his feet seemed to have red light overflowing.

With the swing of the racket, a phantom unfolds behind itself.

"Let's fight." At the same time, it was as if everyone was hearing a voice full of tyranny.

"Bang." The tennis ball seemed to be crushed by a strange force in the next moment, twisting and flying towards Qian, crossing a red trajectory on the way, and carrying a shock wave away.

"Snort." As he skimmed over the net, the sharp air currents tore a small hole in the upper part of the net.

Qian's body also suddenly burst out with dazzling light, like a whirlpool, frantically absorbing all the data around him.

In a flash, scarlet data also appeared on the tennis ball, and it headed towards the dry convergence.

"Even this kind of ball skill can be forcibly analyzed? It's terrifying, is this the ultimate input of data tennis? "The dry self looked horrified and faltered in the space of consciousness.

It was the aura of Jian Eight that had made him have a tendency to collapse, but he was still under pressure and watched the game stubbornly.

At this moment, he realized how hilarious the match prediction he had made before, and the gap between him and Yakutsu was too big.

In the face of adversity, Akutsu can always burst out with unimaginable strength, which is far beyond his current self.

Data tennis, the representative of absolute sanity, should also be called the most stable tennis.

But now, it is broken by all kinds of impossibilities.

All this is because my so-called "lucky" and "random" data analysis is incomplete.

Only by thoroughly analyzing all factors can we fully control the possibility of the outcome!

"The chance of a lucky ball is 79 percent."

In the real world, Qian's eyes are jumping with flowing data.

He stepped forward, leaned slightly sideways, and flipped his wrist to hit a more awkward spinning ball.

The tennis ball was lucky enough to wipe the net, and when it wiped the net, it increased its spin force, suddenly changed direction, and accelerated towards the ground.

"Bang."

The next moment, Akutsu instantly appeared at the landing point, and the beat was raised.

The tennis ball immediately slammed into the other half like a sharp blade, sharp and swift.

"The body can't hold on." Shendai Lan shook his head secretly, and manipulated the last strength of Qian: "How much you can comprehend depends on your luck." ”

"Huh." The next moment, the data of the entire court boiled and converged towards the racket, and a dazzling white light appeared on the racket.

"This!! What is it? Qian's self-consciousness trembled, and he roared hoarsely: "Concrete? Did he concretize all the data he absorbed? ”

From input to output, this is the way to master the ultimate data tennis ball.

The dazzling light of the racket made everyone reach out to block it.

Irie Sota and Oni Jujiro are even more pupil-shaking.

"This kind of breath, this kind of power, this is a ball skill that is more powerful than a light shot, how can such a body release such a powerful ball skill? Won't his body collapse? ”

They didn't expect that they would see a statistic ball skill that was stronger than light hitting in a national player in the middle of the country.

It's as unbelievable as a level 20 game character unleashing a level 50 ultimate.

The power of the ball may only be average in their eyes, but it is very meaningful to use it by Qian.

"He allowed a weak body to unleash far beyond his abilities, which shows that his strength is much more than that, at least, we can't do it, no one I know can do it." Oni Jujiro said solemnly.

"I'm starting to look forward to his fight."

"Huh!" The light was all condensed on the tennis ball, and in an instant, it erupted like a volcanic eruption, carrying a shock wave towards Akutsu.

The ground under the shock wave left slender traces, grass clippings flew, and the field was even more windy.

After hitting this ball, Qian's body went limp, and he fell to the ground, and his self-consciousness began to take over his body.

The pain in his body made him curl up, but his eyes were still fixed on the flying tennis ball.

"Quack." Akutsu's teeth trembled wildly, and his eyes widened.

"It's going to die, this ball can't be taken!" The thought flashed through my mind, and then I heard Akutsu's wild laughter: "Good time! ”

"Click." Akutsu stepped out suddenly, the soles of his feet firmly on the ground, his knees bent, his hands holding the racket, and accumulating all his strength towards the racket. The shadow behind it is solid, brutal and ferocious.

On one side is a meteorite that pierces everything and shines brightly.

On the other side is a figure standing like a mountain, filled with murderous aura.

"Shrappt." The tennis ball goes into the net and pierces the net directly! Flying net fragments flew all over the sky.

The phantom and the tennis ball collided together, and everyone heard an explosion.

Then I saw that the tennis racket in Yakutsu's hand shattered, and the whole person was pushed to a height of at least four meters by a powerful force, and was pushed nearly ten meters into the air, landing on the stands.

The audience was silent, and his eyes scanned back and forth between the potholed field and the stands of Akutsu.

It took a long time for the discussion to erupt.

"People were knocked away by a tennis ball?"

"It's off the charts, has the net been directly pierced?"

"So how the hell is this ball?"

The referee looked at the net with a hesitant face.

Under the impact, a large hole was broken in the center of the net, and the rest of the net was damaged to varying degrees.

Even the field was dragged out of a long pothole.

This is no longer the domain of ordinary tennis.

“40-15。” The referee finally gave this to Akutsu.

After all, the ball still went into the net.

"I didn't score, and it looks like my body wasn't enough to support that goal." The corners of his dry mouth, which had regained control of his body, were tinged with bitterness.

Even if you are manipulated, you can't win the game steadily.

"Is this talent?" Qian looked at Akutsu, bathed in red light, and his eyes flashed with envy.

"Bang." He lost consciousness and fainted face to the ground.

"The Youth School Kan Sadaharu competition can't.,The game is over.,Fudo Mine Akutsuhito won.。

The score came to 2-2.

The final tiebreaker.

Kamiyo Blue vs Kunimitsu Tezuka!

(End of chapter)