The Eye of the Emperor of Net King

Mitsuya took out a tennis ball on the bottom line, looked at Kansadaharu on the opposite side, and played a slightly reduced serve, after the tennis ball crossed the net, Kansadaharu quickly came to the drop point, and after hitting back, watched Mitsuya's movements, and then began to run to the right, As he ran, he said:

"According to the habit of the first three innings, when the senior returns the first goal, he is right..." "

The probability of a corner kick is 84%, do you want to say so?" Mitsuya interrupted directly before Kansadaharu finished speaking.

"What... What the?! Kansadaharu said in surprise.

But before he could finish his surprise, Mitsuya's return ball was already in front of him, and it was the same as he expected, but Kansadaharu was not happy at all now, he was not sure what was the situation of the senior on the other side, why he knew the data he had calculated.

After a quick return attack, Sadaharu Kan did not give up, still began to run in advance, and still said in his mouth:

"The probability of returning to the backfield is 91%, play straight..." "The probability

of playing a straight ball is 87%, right?" Cute junior~" Mitsuya interrupted again with a smile.

This time, Kan Sadaharu completely determined that the senior on the other side may also be a data tennis master, but when he investigated before the game, he actually did not find any relevant information, which is really strange.

"You must be wondering, why didn't you find out about my data tennis?" After seeing Kansadaji's expression, Mitsuya slowly spoke.

Although Sadaharu Kan is still running to catch the ball, his heart has set off a wave of shock, has his every step been calculated by the other party?



> shocked Kansadaharu

"Your data tennis ball should be from the Renji sect, right? I have always told Renji that intelligence is also a weapon, and since it is a weapon, then a certain amount of camouflage is definitely needed, right? Mitsuya continued to smile.

"Senior, do you still know Lianji?" At this time, Kansadaharu was not only surprised, but also asked with curiosity.

"Oh? Didn't Renji tell you? His data tennis is what I teach~" Mitsuya said lightly, and at the same time a quick twitch made Kansadaharu unable to react and scored smoothly.

“15-0！"

"It's actually like this..." Kansadaharu was already confused by these news, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Not only Kansadaharu, but even the people watching the battle were very surprised, but they didn't expect that Qianzhenji's opponent this time was actually a data tennis master, and it seems that the source of Qianzhengji's data tennis is still here in the Mijin Valley, which really makes them not know what to say.

"It seems that Ah Qian is in trouble this time, if he competes in data tennis, he is not an opponent at all, let alone his simple tennis strength!" Buji said with a solemn face.

In addition to Takashi Kawamura, who had already accompanied Yamato to the hospital, Oishi and Kikumaru also looked worried, but they didn't have any way, data tennis was not a field they could get involved in, and now they could only rely on Kansadaji to treat themselves.

"Now that you know your data may not work, what do you do? Junior~" Mizuya's gentle tone made Kansadaji chill.

"Don't know what to do? So give you two choices~ First, continue to use the data just collected to compete, and at the same time continue to correct and improve in the process of the game; Second, give up data and rely on instinct to win the game as much as possible; How do you choose? Mitsuya saw Kansadaharu's bewildered appearance and gave two choices.

Sadaharu Kansadaharu struggled when he heard Mitsuya's words, he didn't know if he should give up the data, if he gave up the data, it would be impossible to win the match with his tennis strength, but if he didn't give up, the data was obviously wrong.

At this time, the referee began to remind Mitsuya to serve as soon as possible, but Mitsuya did not care, but instead looked at Sadaharu Kansadaharu with interest, waiting for his choice.

"Timeout! Mistaken serve! Please serve twice! "

With the announcement of the referee, Mitsuya has timed out his serve because he is waiting for Kansadaharu's choice, accumulating a serving error, and if he times out again this time, then it will be considered that Kansadaji will get one point.

However, the referee's words also woke up Kansadaharu, who was thinking, and raised his head to see Mitsuya who was still standing in place and waiting, Kansadaharu gritted his teeth and said:

"Senior, if I give up the data, then I have nothing left, even if I know that the data is wrong, I can only use it to play, because this is my tennis path!"

After hearing Kansadaji's words, Mitsuya smiled very happily, he was very relieved, in this desperate situation, the other party still did not give up data tennis, then he must also seriously teach the juniors on the other side, what is the real data tennis.

"Very good, then follow your path and keep going, I will also let you appreciate my data tennis in the next matches, get ready, junior~" After speaking, Mitsuya sent out the tennis ball under the referee's urging eyes again.

"The footsteps are half a step ahead of the middle line, the probability of surfing the Internet is 73%, the probability of putting a short ball is 81%, and the correction value is 7%!" A series of data came out of Kansadaji's mouth.

Just as Sadaharu Kansadaharu ran to the net, Mitsuya and Sadaharu came to the net as predicted, but he also slowly spoke:

"The probability of predicting that I will surf the Internet is 91%, and the probability of thinking that I will play a short ball is 87%~" After speaking, Mitsuya directly played a straight ball against the flying tennis ball.

"Sure enough, the other party calculated my prediction, then the probability of turning a short ball into a straight ball is 94%!" Kansadaharu was not surprised by the opponent's change in the slightest, but began to constantly adjust his batting movements during the run.

Just when the tennis ball was about to land and Kansadaharu was ready to catch the ball, the tennis ball suddenly had a strange refraction on the ground, which caught Kansadaharu off guard, but he still reluctantly blocked it with a racket, but the quality of the return ball was indeed very bad.

Looking at the tennis ball flying high, Mitsuya jumped up quickly and said in his mouth:

"Calculate that the chance that I will change to playing a straight ball is 95%, the probability of finding a pebble on the ground is 2%, the probability of barely hitting back a hanging high ball is 90%, and the probability of this ball scoring is 100%!"

As Mitsuya's voice fell, his smash ball also landed heavily on the back of Kansadaharu, and then flew out of the field!

“30-0！"

After scoring, Mitsuya looked at Sadaju Kansadaharu, who was staring at the stones at his feet in a daze

, and said: "The so-called data tennis is not only to calculate the opponent's probability of action, but also to collect data on the venue and environment, simulate the corresponding three-dimensional model in your mind, and help yourself analyze most of the possible unexpected factors~"

Kansadaharu slowly exhaled, bowed to Mitsuya, and said:

"Thank you very much for the guidance of seniors!"

"I said, don't thank me, after all, I am also very happy to have a junior like you, so continue to play~" Mitsuya waved his hand and said with a smile.

After the game continued, Kansadaharu continued to revise the data he collected, and at the same time began to pay attention to the strength of the nearby ground and wind, turning these into data, constantly breaking and reorganizing in his mind.

"The probability of hitting the bottom corner is 83%, the correction value is 6%, the wind speed is 1.75 meters per second, and the ball speed is increased by 0.21%!" Kan Zhenji kept thinking about it.

"You are wrong, the probability of the slash ball is 89%, the wind speed is 1.746, and the data correction is not perfect, junior~" Mitsuya's gentle words sounded again.

“40-0！"

"The probability of a straight ball is 91%, and the correction value is 9%!"

"Wrong again, the probability of downspin is 86%!"

“GAME！ Yamabuki Middle School! 4-0！

In this way, Kansadaharu kept calculating and collecting new data, while Mitsuya kept modifying Kansadaharu's data and guiding it to inform the other party where the calculation was wrong.

Such a duel was completely incomprehensible in the eyes of others, Kikumaru's eyes on the bench had turned into circle eyes, and Dashi was in a cold sweat, completely unable to keep up with the rhythm of the two of them.

Even Fuji frowned, although he had seen Sadaharu Kan's data tennis and felt that as long as he paid attention to it, the data would not be collected, but after seeing Mizuya today, Fuji did not have such confidence.

Fuji feels that in the eyes of Mitsuya, he may be completely transparent, as long as he plays a big game with him, then any behavior and ball skills will be collected and calculated by the other party, which reminds him of the match with Akaji, the same feeling of being dominated, no matter how he does it, it will be predicted by the other party, is Akaji also playing data tennis?

But Fuji always feels that something is wrong, the feeling that Akaji gives him is different from that of Kansadaharu and Mitsuya, there is no such complicated calculation, it seems that he simply sees through himself completely, as if he sees the future~

Just when Fuji thinks about these messy things, the game on the field continues, even if Kansadaharu is working very hard to collect data and use his brain calculation ability to the extreme, but still can't shake the data of Mitsuya, just like an adult beating a child, There is not the slightest ability to resist.

“GAME！ Yamabuki Middle School! 5-0！ "

“15-0！"

“30-0！"

Soon there were two goals left in the game, and although Kansadaharu had not given up and constantly tried to break Mitsuya's data blockade of him, he also knew that he was just doing useless work.

When Mitsuya was preparing to serve at the bottom line, he suddenly spoke to Sadaji Kan

: "You must have experienced almost the same, right?" Your use and mastery of data seems to have improved a lot, but it's just a part of my data tennis, so it's time for you to see what real data tennis is! "

Kan Sadaharu froze, what did he hear? Real data tennis? Isn't it data tennis that you just played? What is a part? Countless questions emerged from Sada Kan's mind.

Mitsuya sends out the tennis ball again, and Sadaju Kan puts the problem aside for the time being, and once again begins the data calculation and deduction, but this time it is completely different from what he imagined.

"Corner probability... How can it be! It is impossible to calculate, where does this huge amount of data in the brain come from ?! Kansadaharu suddenly felt like his brain was about to explode, and countless pieces of data converged into a huge stream of data that rushed to his mind.

“40-0！"

“GAME！ 6-0！ The game is over! Winner, Yamabuki Middle School!

After winning the game completely, Mitsuya walked to Sadaharu Kansadaharu, who was holding his head, and slowly said as he stood in front of him:

"On the court, every hit will produce a variety of data, air resistance, rotation axis angle, ball speed, friction rate of the racket surface, shape change of the tennis ball, etc., plus the strength of the opponent, behavior prediction, court factors, there will be countless result branches, and I just turned all the results into data and impacted you with a data flow."







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junior, finally give you a hint, data can not only be used to collect, but also to do input and output, when you understand, then it means that you have mastered the real data tennis, come on!"