Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 141 The Age of God, Is It You?It must be you!
"15-0."

"30-0."

Serve the game dryly, only use an understatement to fight back, and score two points dryly.

Manipulating sunlight refraction, calculating angles, and even a small stone on the ground can be the key to scoring.

In the face of the extremely input data tennis, Akutsu has been powerless.

In the original book, Mitsuya Yakuto uses the output data stream, which can cause the other party's brain to crash through the output of mixed data, and the strength cannot be exerted by 30%.

Now, what Gan is showing is the ultimate input. Through the analysis of everything, the ball skills are digitized. From a theoretical point of view, all the skills can be used, and even all the so-called "lucky" factors can be used.

The unicorn landed and the phoenix flashed back. Except for Shendailan's ball skills, everything has been controlled.

In consciousness, Qian was almost numb, his eyes were shocked, staring at everything he saw, as if he wanted to write it down.

He couldn't stop muttering to himself: "I see, everything is digitalized. As long as my body meets the standard, through data analysis, any skill can be used. It turns out that my data tennis is just barely crossing the threshold. There is still such a path.”

"Remember, I want to remember this feeling!!"

Gan felt his body trembling, and his brain struggled a bit.

Obviously, with his current body, just looking at it is already very difficult.

Without the protection of the mysterious power, the massive amount of information sent all the time would have already destroyed his brain.

"Bang!" Facing the flying tennis ball, Yakujin bent down and ran vigorously like a cheetah. He ran from one side of the field to the other in a second, stepping on the ground with his right foot, and his body was under tremendous inertia. There was a sign of losing balance, but his ankles and waist and abdomen exerted force at the same time, twisting his body in the air, but converted this inertia into strength, and pumped out.

"Die to me!!" With this ball, he aimed at Qian's face.

"Aim at the face, in the sunlight and ground analysis, move forward 1.5 steps, move one step to the left, the sunlight factor is achieved, the air flow is perfect, and you can fight back." Countless data poured into the brain, and after eliminating the mixed data, the perfect answer came to mind .

Gan raised his hand and made a forehand that was always perfect.

"Shua." The tennis ball once again drew a sharp trajectory, and at the moment it hit the ground, it was deftly redirected by the stone and hit Akutsu hard in the face.

Yakujin crashed to the end and didn't respond for a long time.

"40-0."

It wasn't until the referee announced that Yakujin stood up slowly, covering his nose, his eyes flushed.

"Tick tock." A few drops of blood fell to the ground.

"Hey, tennis balls are not a tool to hurt people." Gan adjusted his glasses expressionlessly and said softly.

Hearing this sentence, Yajiujin suddenly realized, stared at him, and roared angrily: "It's you, Kamdai! I know it must be you!!"

"Did you get beaten crazy? Isn't Jindai Lan standing in the rest area?"

"I'm dying of laughter, this won't be the first middle school student who went crazy."

"Did you hallucinate playing ball?"

"Is this the power of data tennis, through all kinds of counterattacks, people have the illusion that they can't get rid of?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

The direction of this game has also begun to become a little weird.

"The Age of God? Is it really under control?" Dashi said urgently: "No, if this is really the case, we must quickly stop the game."

"However, Qian really played advanced data tennis." Fuji interjected: "Maybe for Qian, this is an opportunity."

"That's right. Based on my understanding of the Age of Gods, he would not intentionally hurt others for a purpose. If I guessed correctly, Gan's consciousness is still there. He just can't control his body. To Gan, this is on the contrary. It is an opportunity to see the future direction, fully analyze everything on the field, and every flower and grass can be the key to scoring. This is what the Age of Gods has shown, the advancement of data tennis."

"Being able to analyze everything, and being able to display all skills, this kind of data tennis is in a different direction. But what does Akutsu mean? Is it really controlled by the God of God? Such an ability is too incredible, but I also don't believe that Akutsu was created out of nothing." In the stands, Mamoru Inoue held the camera, and you looked back at Sumire Ryuzaki: "Ms. Ryuzaki, what do you think?"

"I don't know. It's true that the current player does not have access to such advanced data tennis, but if it is controlled by Shendailan, how does he do it?" Sumire Ryuzaki's face was ugly, and his eyes could not hide his horror.

"All kinds of unimaginable unknowns can be combined into a tennis skill that is unrestrained and unconstrained. This is the charm of tennis." Mamoru Inoue couldn't help but sigh.

In his career, he has seen countless incredible skills.

But every year, there will be countless unknowns and surprises waiting for his exploration.

The feelings and experiences reported are different every year.

This is one of the reasons why he became a tennis magazine reporter and has been doing it for decades.

"Kindai!!" Akutsu looked at the smiling Gan angrily: "Is this fun?" He subconsciously clenched his racket.

He has always been eager to have a serious one-on-one match with Shendailan, but not in this way, but in a dignified one-on-one.

What made him feel humiliated was that God Dai used this method of occupying other people's bodies to ravage himself.

For the proud Akutsu, his self-esteem was completely shattered at this moment.

"Akutsu, there is only one last ball left." Qian reminded softly.

"Buzz!" In the next moment, countless data that had originally been collected from the body gushed out densely, rushing towards Ajiujin.

Angle, light, muscle, vision, all kinds of related data are pressing towards Akutsu like a torrent.

Finally it turned into a smiling face: "You are defeated, Yakutsu."

"Boom!" Yajiujin felt his brain explode, everything turned into a blank, and a bloody figure slowly walked from his heart.

"Hey, Lao Tzu, you haven't lost yet! Let's fight!" A sea of ​​blood appeared.It directly swallowed all the miscellaneous data, and turned into a pair of eyes full of violence, and a blood-stained sword.

in reality.

Yakutsu raised his head suddenly, his originally empty eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Hey, I'm back from hell."

A trace of blood-red breath appeared from his right hand holding the tennis racket, lingering around his wrist.

"This is the breath he used in the last game, and it is more solid." Tachibana and Chitose looked at each other, feeling dry mouthed.

"What kind of aura is this? It's so terrifying. A trace of fear has risen in my heart!" In the stands, Irie Kanata and Oni Jujiro's eyes were full of horror.

Oni Jujiro subconsciously looked at his right hand, only to find that his hand began to tremble.

"Does his aura actually make my ghosts and gods have a trace of fear? Impossible, he is only a national-level player now." Oni Jujiro murmured.

"No wonder the coach asked us to come here. These people in Fudo Peak are not easy." Irie Tsuodo raised his forehead with some annoyance: "It's really troublesome. We won't fight them."

The film king Irie Sodo actually resisted in his heart to compete with Yakutsu and Shendailan.

This discovery shocked him even more.

(End of this chapter)