I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

Chapter 322 A Trap Set for Smart People
The radio voice fell.

Tokugawa and Kieran came towards the net at the same time.

Both of them have good temperaments, Tokugawa has a cold temperament and sharp eyes. Kieran, on the other hand, was smiling, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hands.

The first time they looked at each other in front of the net, both sides felt the obvious pressure from their opponents. The two instantly realized that the other person was no ordinary player.

"Tokugawa Kazuya."

Kieran was the first to speak. He smiled and said: "I have watched your game. Park Jiansu of the Korean team completely lost to you in the power showdown."

while speaking.

He is constantly observing his opponents.

However, what disappointed Kieran was that Tokugawa's expression did not change at all.

"Too."

The high-frequency flashing tennis balls disappeared from everyone's sight one after another. Kieran, on the other hand, seems to be unable to reach this area and has not touched a single ball.

Immediately.

"In the first set, Japanese team Tokugawa served and the game ended."

This situation surprised the spectators around the stadium. Not to mention the fierce duel yesterday, even compared with the Doubles 2 that just ended, this Indian team player is too weak!
Some people with hot tempers have even started shouting, telling Kieran to go back and stop embarrassing them.

Such talent is indeed extraordinary.

boom!
Just hear a crisp sound.

"but."

"Is this the so-called fantasy serve?"

The referee's voice fell.

The tennis ball flashed continuously and finally disappeared completely.

Tokugawa was seen throwing the tennis ball high, and then his left hand holding the racket turned back vertically. When the tennis ball was about to enter the optimal return zone, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes and he swung the racket quickly.

The eyes of the players on the Indian team have changed.

The audience's eyes fell on Tokugawa. They were all curious about what kind of serve this player from the Japanese team would hit.

Kieran, who was responsible for receiving the serve, narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the changes in the tennis ball.

Tokugawa hit three more phantom serves.

He saw the match between Tokugawa and South Korean team Park Gun-soo in the exchange match between the Japanese team and the South Korean team.

"What's this?!"

Whoosh!
Not what he expected.

End of game.

Kieran pushed up his glasses, nodded and said, "It is impossible for a player like you to show obvious emotional changes just by saying a few words."

Kieran turned his eyes and looked deeply at Tokugawa: "As the new No.3, your tennis must be more than this level!"

after all.

"Disappeared?!"

"The game begins, best of three sets."

"Game!"

Judging from his appearance, Tokugawa is indeed not a simple character.

Kieran raised his eyebrows lightly.

Taking the changes in the tennis ball into his eyes, Kieran nodded secretly: "At the moment of hitting the ball, use the vibration technique. The tennis ball flashes quickly, exceeding the frequency range that the human eye can accept, and achieves the effect of disappearing."

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Subsequently.

"It's really great."

Tokugawa won easily.

The tennis ball shot out like an arrow from the string, and began to flash with colorful luster as it flew into the air.

"Japanese team, 1-0, exchange positions!"

call!
At this time.

Tennis ball appeared behind Kieran.

Snap.
After a while.

then.

The person in front of me hit this fierce serve, which made the Korean team's No. 3 dizzy.

He signaled to the referee walking in the distance, and both sides began to guess sides. After confirming the right to serve, each player retreats to the baseline.

The representatives of the Indian team were taken aback.

After a while.

but.

Compared to the agitation of the audience, the representatives of the Indian team seemed very calm. Others don't know, but they know the strength of this young man with glasses.

The game that just ended was just an appetizer before the main meal. In a way, it's not even a warm-up.

"The more proud this guy from the Japanese team is now, the more painful it will be later!"

Some players from the Indian team sneered.

Others also looked like they were watching the show.

soon.

The second round begins.

Kieran's serve was of average quality. Moreover, when he lost a game, he did not deliberately want to attack, but tried his best to use a variety of different balls to test his opponent.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
on the field.

The two of them fought quickly.

Tokugawa's movements were steady and his posture was calm. No matter what kind of ball, he did not put any pressure on him, and he counterattacked them one by one.

opposite.

Kieran played in a routine manner.

Even if he didn't achieve results, he was still using various skills.

Hit the ball flat.

Backhand whip.

Short ball, slice ball, lob
He took advantage of his serve and launched an attack that seemed sharp but actually had no meaning.

Bang!
"0-15!"

Bang!
"0-30!"

Bang!
"0-40!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Japanese team, 2-0!"

In a blink of an eye.

Tokugawa once again won the game.

The scoring efficiency is completely different from the previous games.

"is that a lie?"

"Our Indian team players are so weak?"

"Forget it if you don't win a game, you don't even get a point?!"

The fans were furious.

As home spectators, they are not here to see their own team embarrassed. Almost immediately, the entire stadium formed a condemnation of Kieran's continuous loss of points.

"strangeness."

Sensing the change in the atmosphere, a player from the Japanese team frowned and said, "Why do I feel that the Indian team is about to lose the game?"

"It's just an illusion."

Mitsuya shook his head and said: "Such a situation was planned by this Indian team player. He had been collecting Tokugawa's data just now."

"Data collection?"

"Could it be that?!"

"Yes."

Seeing the surprised expressions of the people next to him, Mitsugu nodded and said: "Kiran Jiraput, Indian-British mixed race, the No. 2 of the Indian team, and also the team's staff member. He has won the World Mathematical Olympiad twice in a row. The runner-up has very strong mental arithmetic skills.”

"Although I hate to admit it"

Speaking of this, Mitsuya's eyes flashed with a dark look: "But his statistics are better than mine!"

what? !

Hear the words.

Many players from the Japanese team changed their expressions.

They have all experienced Mitsuya's data tennis. The terrifying feeling of being dominated, even thinking about it now, makes people shudder.

Most people are very afraid of each other. I would rather compete with players ranked in the top ten or even higher than Mitsuya.

but now.

The opponent actually admitted that his tennis data was not as good as this player from the Indian team.

"why?"

Hakamada Izo frowned in confusion: "Based on his casual fighting style just now? Impossible!"

call!
At this time.

The game entered the third game.

Tokugawa threw the tennis ball up, and then performed the [Fantasy Serve] action again. Bang!
Accompanied by ball and racket impact.

The tennis ball once again turned into colorful flashes of light, flashing in most eyes. Finally, it disappeared again.

Bang!
But the next moment.

The crisp sound of hitting the ball suddenly came to mind.

"Hit?"

The audience looked over in surprise.

I saw Kieran at the baseline, steadily catching the tennis ball. He also smiled and said: "There is no tennis ball that disappears for no reason in this world. I have seen through your skills!"

Bang!
The tennis ball hits the ground.

Rubbing the bottom line, he quickly ejected.

Upon seeing this, Tokugawa took advantage of the situation and took countermeasures. However, as soon as he lifted his racket, the tennis ball bounced off the ground and suddenly changed its direction.

The originally sharp external spin suddenly turned into side spin.

Snap.
The tennis ball bounced off the ground very quickly and rolled out of the baseline.

"0-15!"

"External spin changes to side spin?"

Bupo Iron Man said in surprise: "This guy has quite a skill!"

"not only that."

Mitsuya shook his head and said: "Such a technique can be accomplished by almost all players who have reached a certain level of skill. The key is that the opponent's control of time and angle is very good."

"Ah."

Kimijima also nodded and said: "The landing point of the tennis ball is probably an angle that Tokugawa is not accustomed to. In addition, this kind of ball is superficially the same type as the ball played by Kiran before."

"Visual deception."

Yuezhi said solemnly: "Using the players' inherent competition experience and then unexpectedly changing their playing styles. It can be seen that this is a master of grasping people's hearts."

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Everyone saw through Kieran's style of play at a glance. But there are some things that even if you understand the principles, you may not be able to do them.

Bang!
soon.

Tokugawa serves again.

This time it was still a fantasy serve, the ball speed was a little faster, but Kieran still saw through the ball path.

"interesting."

After catching up with the tennis player, he glanced at his opponent in surprise: "More than 50% of people tend to be conservative after experiencing failure. Still hitting this serve, it can be seen that you are very confident in your own strength."

Bang!
Thoughts turned.

The racket he swung down hit the tennis ball firmly, knocking it out of the blank space.

"In that case."

After hitting the tennis ball, Kieran smiled faintly: "Then I will use the most basic logic to break your heart!"

Whoosh!
Tennis ball inverted.

It's still a change of rotation to the outside. As expected, the ball is likely to bounce outside again.

only.

With the lessons learned just now, Tokugawa couldn't help but flash a hint of hesitation when he fought back.

then.

He sharpened his concentration and carefully observed the changes in the tennis ball. I found that no matter the speed, angle or rotation, it was the same as the ball just now.

Bang!
But that's it.

When the tennis ball hits the ground, the originally strong external spin slows down instantly.

"Are you coming again?"

Tokugawa's eyes flashed coldly.

The other party seemed to think that he would really fall down twice in the same place.

"Humph!"

His eyes turned cold.

The racket in Tokugawa's hand quickly changed its posture and turned into a backhand swing.

Whoosh!

But what surprised him was that after the tennis ball hit the ground, it bounced straight up.

"Straight trajectory?!"

Tokugawa was surprised.

He didn't expect that the changes in tennis would once again exceed his expectations. He had no choice but to change his posture and knock the tennis ball away.

Swish!
But this time.

Kieran, who was well prepared, jumped up, raised his racket and hit a dunk.

Boom!
The tennis ball hits the ground.

The strong ball pressure stirred up a cloud of dust.

"0-30!"

Then, Kieran landed firmly. He glanced at Tokugawa with a smile, turned around and left.

"Ugh, this guy!"

Hakamada Izo, Date Ooji, Banuriya and others all frowned.

They knew Tokugawa's strength.

As a player carefully trained by Oni and Irie, the opponent's strength and talent are both outstanding. The last time in Seoul, the opponent also strongly defeated the No. 3 Korean team.

But I didn't expect it.

As soon as this game started, the opponent fell into such a passive situation.

"In the inner game, Kieran is better."

Kimijima said with emotion: "He seemed to understand Tokugawa's character and thoughts very well, and he completely grasped the initiative on the court."

"This is no longer ordinary data tennis."

Kaji squinted his eyes and said: "On top of the basic collection of data and application of data, there is a higher level."

"Data output!"

Mitsugu said in a deep voice.

This is also a higher realm of data tennis. Even he only has a superficial understanding of it.

The No. 2 of the Indian team in front of me has obviously reached a very high level.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The game continues.

Kieran's ability to use data completely prevailed.

Tokugawa's movements and responses were all perfectly predicted by him. The whole game was based on Kieran's own rhythm.

Bang!
At this time.

Kieran's smash lands.

The tennis ball turned into a pale yellow light, bloomed from Tokugawa's side, and then ejected straight away.

"Game!"

"Team India, 4-2!"

In the blink of an eye.

Kieran has already won four games.

This aroused the enthusiasm of the audience, and they forgot their previous dislike for each other and cheered for them from the bottom of their hearts.

"This feeling is really good."

After winning four games in a row, Kieran looked at Tokugawa with a hint of teasing.

His data tennis has indeed reached a higher level, which is the so-called realm of data output.

At this point.

He has been able to, in turn, instill misinformation and perceptions into his opponents through tennis. Use this to control your opponent's every move.

To some extent.

Tokugawa was like a marionette in his hands, controlled by him at will.

"Tokugawa Kazuya, you are indeed a smart man."

Walking to the receiving position, Kieran locked his eyes on his opponent and raised a smile on his lips: "Unfortunately, the smarter you are, the faster you lose!"

His tactics, whether they are deliberate changes in offspin and sidespin, or changes in straight and curved balls, are all tailor-made for the opponent.

A fool can't see it.

Only masters and smart people like Tokugawa can see changes at a higher level. Because of this, he fell into Kieran's trap.

And now.

The data network he compiled and the information he instilled formed a large network that completely enveloped his opponents. The more Tokugawa struggles, the faster he will lose.

"In this game, your winning rate is 100%"

Bang!
Suddenly.

A flash of pale yellow light bloomed on the service line in front of Kieran without any warning.

The sudden change made him subconsciously swallow back the 'zero' he had not finished speaking.

(End of this chapter)