Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 627 Data Fiction

boom!

"Fudomine Ibu Fukaji scored, the score is 40-30."

"No, receiving data passively like this will update too slowly."

Liu Renji watched the tennis ball bounce away from him in the opposite direction and frowned: "These guys...could it be that the previous data were all fake?"

Although Yanagi Renji knew that Munehiko would definitely make Fudomine wary of him because of Mitsugaya Akuto, he didn't expect that a second grader could do this.

Now if he doesn't take the initiative and falls completely passive, then his statistical tennis will not be able to make any achievements at all.

"Then let's take the initiative to attack!"

Swish!

Liu Lian'er's eyes were deep and he tossed the ball to trigger the racket.

The racket moved with the arm, and the tennis ball was once again hit by Liu Renji to the edge of Fukaji's receiving area.

"Since the previous data model is not enough, I will add more and more real data from Fuka Ibu."

Liu Renji's brain was running like a computer. Standing at the bottom line of the backcourt, when he looked at Shenji, the data streams belonging to him began to converge towards Liu Renji.

As Fukaji's counterattack started, Yanagi Renji also turned his ankle and pressed his body towards the net.

"Actually serving the ball to the net?"

"This is completely different from Senior Liu's previous tennis style. If you attack the net in an unfamiliar way, wouldn't it be easier for the opponent to target you?"

Outside the court, Kirihara Akaya stretched out his neck and put his hands on the guardrail in front of him, his face full of urgency.

"Quiet, Kirihara, you are so impatient, how can Tatekai be left to you in the future?!"

Sanada beside him scolded, and Kirihara quickly stood up, but the urgency in his eyes did not ease at all.

Compared to everyone in the third grade, Kirihara Akaya only has a lot more feelings for Tachibana.

Seemingly sensing Kirihara Akaya's thoughts, Sanada turned his head and looked at the court, and said very seriously:

"You have to learn to find out the details. Renji must have his own reasons for changing like this. He has to do this because he has no other choice."

"Deputy Minister, Senior Liu, there's nothing he can do?!"

It was okay if Sanada didn't explain, but once he explained, Kirihara's little head became even more puzzled.

Seeing his appearance, Sanada frowned, but thinking that they were already in third grade and would still have to see Kirihara in the future, Sanada glanced at Nioh.

Nioh understood, and he seemed to also intend to teach Kirihara. This time he did not tease. After taking over Sanada's words, he explained seriously:

"You should know that Yanagi's tennis is based on data, but judging from the match just now, Fudomine Shinji's strength must have exceeded the previously collected data, or the previous data was incomplete;

Faced with such a situation, if Liu didn't take the initiative to seek changes and find the real data of the other party, he would have no chance at all. "

"And Liu can only collect more data by going online, attacking, and putting enough or even more pressure on Shensi..."

Kirihara generally understood Nioh's explanation, but after seeing Yanagi Renji constantly losing points, he couldn't help but said, "Nioh-senpai, what you said is correct, but now Yanagi-senpai is constantly losing points!"

"Watch the game quietly, Kirihara!"

Sanada's tone increased: "This is just Renji's choice. In some cases, even if you know that your opponent will score, you still have to make a choice!"

"is that so?!"

After being taught continuously by Sanada and Nioh, Kirihara felt dizzy. He played tennis and would not think about these things at all.

In his opinion, the situation on the court, the strengths and weaknesses of both sides, and playing habits are not important at all and do not need to be considered.

Just pick up the racket and do it.

Who knew Liu Lian's second-match match would need to be so complicated!

Nioh on the side snickered and seemed to have read Kirihara's thoughts, saying: "Kirihara, now you know why, you can never win against Yanagi."

Kirihara's eyes flickered, recalling in his mind the scenes from many previous matches between himself and Yanagi Renji.

"So...there are so many ways in a tennis match?"

Looking at Kirihara who was in doubt, Sanada just glanced at him and said nothing more.

……

On the court, Ryu Renji's pressing offense and constant attacks did not scare Fukaji.

Compared with his previous calculations and habits, Shenji's fight was much more difficult.

This kind of confrontation is more in line with Shensi's rhythm.

After all, when it comes to offense, there are few people in the junior high school who can compare to Tachibana Jupei, let alone Saeki Munuhiko. Under their hands, Fukaji is more adaptable to offensive tennis than defensive tennis.

However, Fukaji always kept Yanagi Renji’s tennis style and game characteristics in mind.

"You want to collect my real data..."

Fukaji looked at Yanagi Renji, who was constantly running in the frontcourt and midfield, and an illusory masked figure was once again outlined in his eyes:

"Now that I know your characteristics, how can I not be on guard? Just get more of the data I made up for you!"

……

boom!

After Fukaji hit the tennis ball back from the bottom corner again, Yanagi Renji felt that he had collected enough data and took action.

He moved sideways a certain distance deftly, and Liu Renji's eyes accurately calculated the distance between Shenji and the net.

"With the continuous topspin and backspin, I should be reaching my limit soon!"

"Judging from the limit of what I can bear...the probability of scoring with temporary paralysis next time is 97%."

Liu Ren'er's mind was very clear, and his body sank appropriately: "Let's start with this ball!"

Quickly walking to the path of the tennis ball and aiming at the incoming ball, Liu Rener made a powerful backhand slice!

"Empty cicada!"

There was a snap.

The tennis ball was like a fallen leaf. The swing of the racket was blown by a strong wind, and the tennis ball fell lightly in front of the net in an instant.

Under the gaze of Shenji who was running towards him quickly, he rolled forward without bouncing.

"Game, Rikkai University Affiliated High School Liu Renji, 2-4!"

……

"This move is similar to Seigaku Tezuka's Type Zero. Can everyone learn this move?"

This was the first time Akira Kamio saw Yanagi Renji's completely perfect Sora Chan, and he was a little shocked.

Compared with before, although the bounce was not high enough, he could still catch it. In his opinion, this move now was very similar to the Zero Short Ball, which was a difficult move to handle.

Tachibana Jupei also frowned, but after roughly simulating it in his mind, he still found that Tezuka's Zero should be more difficult to deal with.

Seeing that several people around him seemed to be frightened by the ball, Zongyan on the side chuckled and said: "You can't just pay attention to the effect and feeling of this ball, pay more attention to Liu Renji's hitting movements and the way he hits the ball. speed."

"Ranagi Renji's Sora Chan has an obvious starting movement, and for Shenji, the Sora Chan's counterattack speed can only be taken by surprise the first time. If you pay a little more attention later, it will not be so easy to score."

After hearing Munuhiko's explanation, Kamio Akira reacted: "Let me just say, how can everyone learn the outrageous skills of Aigaku Tezuka!"

Seeing Kamio playing tricks, Zongyan shook his head, and then continued as if he thought of something:

"It seems that Fukaji has put a lot of pressure on Yanagi Renji. I am afraid that he used this trick to delay the game. But if he finds out in the end that all the data are fake, I'm afraid the expression on his face will be very nice." …”

In the past two years of sparring with Zong Yan, Shenji has long learned the technique of always ensuring that the data he leaks is not true.

Although he can't proactively pass wrong data to his opponents like Munehiko, it is still possible for Shenji to construct a false data and let Yanagi Renji collect it himself.

For these data masters, no matter what level they reach.

Even if Mitsuya Akuto's output and control are still German AI, the players who have the greatest restraint on them will always be players on the spiritual path.

Whether it’s Atobe Keigo, Yukimura Seiichi, or Nioh Masaharu in the original work.

For them, data tennis has no good solution at all.

The current Yanagi Renji probably doesn't know this yet, so Fukaji was probably caught off guard.

Ritsukaida felt that he could win, so why didn't Zongyan feel that Fudofeng would win?

……

ps: "Please give me a monthly ticket~"

　Yesterday and today I have to rehearse the program for the next annual party. After finishing it, I will go home to celebrate the New Year~ I have been a little busy these two days, so I will keep you updated and try not to ask for leave.

　　

　

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