The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 48 Akutsu VS Mitsuya San

Yakujin, who returned to the court, seemed to be still ringing in his ears with Budu's words.

"Try to evolve, Jin! You can still become stronger!"

"cut!"

Ajiujin curled his lips, and his irritable mood instantly calmed down.

The game is still going on, and the rhythm is still controlled by Mitsuya.

0: 15.

0:30
"Game, Mitsuya, 3:2."

Akutsu was completely led by the nose by Mitsuya, and fell into the trap set by the opponent in advance.

Constantly running back and forth, even Yakutsu was a bit exhausted.

"Hoo hoo hoo!"

Yakutsu gasped heavily, and his vision was even blurred due to sweat.

Apart from Fuji and Tezuka, this is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered.

But Akutsu's proud heart does not allow himself to fail again and again.

Since you can't beat this guy with orthodox tennis, you have to use the most primitive way.

Yakujin shook off the sweat on his face, his eyes instantly filled with wildness.

A beast-like aura emanated from his body, making him look like a ferocious beast.

This is the breath of beasts belonging to Akutsu!
"Oh? Are you angry?"

Mitsuya frowned and joked with a smile.

"Humph!"

Yajiujin snorted coldly, but didn't speak.

Take out a tennis ball, still in the sidespin serve position.

"Still not giving up?"

Mitsuya squatted down slightly, and said lightly.

call out!
The tennis ball flew to Mitsuya's feet again.

"what!"

Mitsuya's swing failed, and the tennis ball did not bounce at the scheduled time as he expected.

Mitsuya turned his head slightly, and a golden tennis ball flew past his ear, splitting a few strands of his proud smooth hair and scattering them in the air.

"Game, Akutsu, 15:0."

At this point in the game, the guy in front of him can actually increase his strength and speed?

Mitsuya was a little horrified, with such strenuous exercise, anyone's physical strength should have declined.

It is not easy to maintain the original level, but can this guy become faster and fiercer?

What a beast.

We all know that injured animals tend to become more ferocious and aggressive.

Akutsu's performance fits exactly this point.

"However, just like this, you still can't beat me!"

Mitsuya said loudly, once again engaged in a tug-of-war with Akutsu.

"Game, Akutsu, 3:3."

"Gmae, Mitsuya, 4:3."

"Game, Akutsu, 4:4."

The scene seemed to be at an impasse.

"This...is this a national-level confrontation!"

Everyone watched the two people's every move intently on the field, not daring to relax at all, for fear that they might miss the exciting part by accident.

"The confrontation between these two people is too fierce!"

The charm of tennis is sweeping everyone present.

This is a battle of spirit, skill, and physical strength, as well as a duel of wisdom.

……

"It's fine, Ren."

Sitting on the coach's bench, Buer said to Akutsu with a smile.

"Stop chattering!"

Yajiujin doesn't want to waste any of his strength now, so he doesn't have the time to argue with Fuji.

On the hexagonal bench, Dad's long white beard fell vertically, shaking.

"This little guy's physical fitness is really rare in ten years."

The old man opened his muddy eyes slightly, and said softly.

"Yes! It is indeed a very enviable talent."

Mitsuya lowered his head, sweat dripping drop by drop, hitting the ground.

After a short break, the two walked onto the court again.

"Although your talent is astonishing, beasts will be tamed after all. Just let me be a beast tamer!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mitsuya's mouth.

boom!
Toss the ball, bend your knees, lead the racket, and move like flowing clouds and water.

The tennis ball flew towards Yakujin, but Yakujin didn't move at all, just stood there with his eyes closed.

"what's the situation?"

"That's right, why didn't Qingxue fight back?"

The onlookers were at a loss, and Yajiujin didn't look like he had no energy to fight anymore, why didn't he fight back.

Mitsuya's serve should be no threat to Akutsu.

Only then will you know what happened.

"Come on, you have to be optimistic, this is--the future of data tennis."

Buer opened his eyes, and the bangs on his forehead danced with the wind.

"No two, so you know what happened to Akutsu?"

Kikumaru asked impatiently.

"That's a higher stage of data tennis. Data tennis is not just collection and input, but also output."

Buer said slowly.

"Output?"

"Ah."

Bu Er nodded.

"The moment when the racket hits the ball, it contains various information such as speed, strength, trajectory, rotation, and friction with the air, combined with the venue, the opponent's potential, etc., will generate countless branches in an instant, eventually leading to various result."

"The outcome from which the highest probability is derived is data tennis."

Gan suddenly interjected, he still has a say in data tennis.

"No, that's just part of data tennis."

Fuji waved his hand, "Mitsu Valley's Data Tennis can already use all the results to impact the opponent. As I said, Data Tennis is not only collection and input, but also output."

"Shooting an overwhelming flow of data at the opponent, thereby devouring the opponent, this is Mitsutani's data tennis."

Gan suddenly thought of something, "Isn't that supposed to be effective only for statistical tennis players? Why even Yakutsu can..."

Fuji said lightly: "No! Not only data-oriented tennis players, but also experienced tennis players like Tezuka, who often predict the opponent's ball's landing point through the opponent's movements, will also be affected. There are players like Aren who play with beast instinct."

Through Buer's dictation, everyone has a new understanding of Mitsugu's strength, especially Qian, who has seen a deeper evolution of data tennis, which is undoubtedly a boost to his evolution.

"Aren, what are you going to do now!"

Bu Er looked at Ya Jiujin on the field, and asked silently in his heart.

Yakujin on the field, the fire in his heart was burning more and more intensely, and the fiery heart in his chest was beating wildly.

"I... how could I... admit defeat!"

Yakutsu roared crazily in his heart, and the black flames looming around him became more and more materialized.

This is a manifestation of the extension of spiritual power to the outside world.

It seemed as if I heard Buer's words in my ears again.

"Aren...you can still become stronger...become stronger...better!"

boom!
Looking around, Yajiujin seemed to be surrounded by raging black flames, and his momentum changed suddenly, like a prehistoric giant beast.

Yajiujin opened his eyes violently, and roared angrily: "This crooked way can't influence me! If so, I'll beat it all back!"

As soon as the words fell, Ya Jiujin's body jumped out suddenly.

With a wave, it fell through.

Swipe again, still in vain.

The racket kept swinging, and from the front of the net to the bottom line, Akutsu caught up with the trajectory of the tennis ball and kept swinging the racket in various postures.

(End of this chapter)