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The next moment.

The arm holding the racket seemed to be shrouded by a strange light.

Just like a superstar.

Perfect and stunning!

Swish!

A simple and powerful turn and hit.

Bang!

The shock wave turned into ripples and swept in all directions.

Swish...

The tennis ball spun wildly on the racket face, as if trying to struggle to escape from the big net that bound it.

However.

Marui Bunta, who has always been famous for his outstanding skills, is like a copper wall and iron wall at this time.

Even Sengoku Kiyomi's super powerful ball could not change the result at all.

"Renji."

"Is one ball enough?"

With his back to Yanagi Renji, Marui Bunta asked softly.

As soon as the voice fell, he also completely completed the swing.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball passed over the net like a stream of light, and shot straight behind Sengoku Kiyosumi.

"Hmm~!"

"That's enough."

Yanagi Renji slowly put away the smiling expression on his face.

His eyes slightly opened.

His clear pupils reflected Sengoku Kiyosumi and Nito Mieji.

Indistinctly, it seemed as if countless 1s and 0s could be seen flowing in the procession.

"Don't underestimate us!"

Hearing this.

Nito Mieji shouted in a deep voice.

Then he sprinted towards the landing point of the tennis ball with all his strength.

To be honest.

After just one game, he and Sengoku Kiyosumi had actually understood how big the gap in strength between the two sides was.

But.

Even though they knew that their opponents were very strong, even though they were not even qualified to be each other's enemies now.

Then——

"I also want to express an attitude with my actions. We are opponents and enemies!"

Step!

Bang!

As his footsteps fell, the racket in Nito Mitakayoshi's hand swung out with a wave of air.

After a fierce collision sounded.

The tennis ball was filled with a resolute mind, turning into a sharp blade and shooting towards the opposite side.

"Great attitude!"

"But, why don't we have this belief?"

At this time.

Yanagi Renji spoke softly.

At this moment, everything in his eyes turned into data.

A world composed of 1 and 0.

When the tennis ball landed, the data fluctuated, turning into endless ripples in the ocean.

Countless fantastic, emerald green peacock feathers appeared one after another on the court.

Just like the ice world of Atobe Keigo.

But compared to that move.

The lotus at the moment is more like a possibility.

"Hu——"

Snap!

After a slight breath of turbid air, Yanagi Renji suddenly clenched the racket in his hand.

At this moment.

The emerald green peacock feathers that had originally appeared disappeared one after another.

Until only one was left on each side of the court.

Teng!

Tap tap...

Chi Chi~!

When he swung his racket sideways, it changed into a word - [100%]

"Formula 2: Peacock~!"

Bang!

The data splashed like water drops, and invisible ripples spread.

Finally, the emerald green peacock feathers also flew away.

The tennis ball shot out with a whoosh.

And the tennis ball fell directly into the blind spot between Sengoku Kiyomi and Nito Mieyoshi.

In an instant.

It was as if a peacock had spread its tail screen.

Countless emerald green feathers flew in all directions.

As for the tennis ball, it seemed to have disappeared directly.

Until the peacock chirped, everything seemed to have never appeared.

When he looked again, the tennis ball had already been ejected out of bounds.

"......"

Qiyoshi Sengoku smiled bitterly.

Putting aside the fact that he was suppressed before.

Just Yanagi Renji's ball was simply a bug.

Every time he wanted to return the ball in a certain way, the tennis ball showed a situation that was contrary to it.

But when he changed his mind.

The tennis ball changed again.

It was as if Yanagi Renji had already calculated all his thoughts from the beginning to the end.

On the side of the Yamabuki Junior High School representative team.

"Qiyoshi and the others have already lost."

Banda Kan'ya opened his eyes slightly, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his deep and slightly turbid eyes.

Then he sighed faintly.

"But this is only the second game now!"

"How can we know who will laugh last if we don't play to the end?"

Tan Taichi asked with a puzzled look.

You know.

In a tennis match, whoever gets the advantage will definitely win the game.

There are many cases of reversal.

Moreover, many tennis players will show weakness at the beginning to test their opponents.

But now, the well-known consultant Ban Tian, ​​who has been guiding the Yamabuki Tennis Club for more than 20 years, has directly made a conclusion on the game.

This is simply an unprecedented situation!

"That smiling boy has completely seen through Sengoku and the others."

"In the next game, except for the serve, they are likely to not even touch the tennis ball."

"Plus the boy who eats bubble gum."

"There is no room for easing in this game."

Shaking his head, Ban Tian explained softly.

"What about the protracted war?"

Minami Kentaro asked in a deep voice with a frown.

"Prolonged, or the premise of competing in endurance is that both sides are equal."

"Now we can't even touch the ball, how can we compete in endurance?"

Pick up the slightly cold tea, Ban Tian took a sip, looked at the upside-down tea stems in the tea, and replied softly.

The moment these words fell.

The Yamabuki Junior High School team fell into complete silence.

On the Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School team side.

"Eh hey hey?!"

"Why can't I understand this move of Renji-senpai?"

"You can just swing the racket to complete the return, but why is that idiot Sengoku stunned?"

Kirihara Akaya looked at the changes on the court and couldn't help muttering.

"It's not that simple."

"The essence of data tennis is to make multiple-choice questions based on the existing information."

"Senior Renji's ball directly threw this question to the opponent."

"As the saying goes, a peacock spreads its tail, with countless changes."

"Faced with such a large number of multiple-choice questions, Senior Sengoku, who is not a data tennis player, can be said to have an instant CPU overload."

Kitagawa explained with a smile.

"Sure enough, squinting eyes are scary!"

Smacking his lips, Kirihara Akaya also sighed with a little horror.

After all, for a poor student like him, suddenly asking him to do a lot of multiple-choice questions is like asking for his life.

"Wuwuwu..."

"Does Marui not want me anymore?"

But compared to this side, the Jackal Kuwabara, who is in a doubles team with Marui Bunta, has a crying expression at the moment.

It is obvious that Marui Bunta's [Fantasy Castle] has brought him a sense of crisis that it can be abolished at any time.

"Not good!"

"I hope Marui can comfort Kuwabara~"

The rest of the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team suddenly fell silent, with their eyes looking at their noses, their noses looking at their mouths, and their mouths looking at their hearts.