Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 58 Data Flow

With just one glance, Zongyan judged the landing point of the ball. With brisk steps, he arrived at the landing point of the tennis ball in an instant.

boom!
As soon as the tennis ball bounced off the ball, it was accurately hit back by Zong Yan's half-volley.

And with the blessing of the deep-rooted sweet spot hitting skills, the strength of this ball is amazing.

Mitsuya was slightly surprised. Although he had already observed from the sidelines, only when he actually stepped on the football field could he realize how amazing Zong Yan's speed and strength were.

"But... this is not beyond the calculation of the data!"

The corners of Mitsuya's mouth curled up slightly, he kept walking, caught up with the tennis ball, and swung his arms out!

"Although his data is still being updated, the initial version of the data grid and model can already be built..."

boom!
boom!
The two quickly pulled several rounds.

Mitsuya's strong ball control ability was fully demonstrated in the game against Zong Yan, and every ball fell on the position he expected without the slightest error.

And under his data calculation, every time he hits back, he can hit the ball to Zong Yan's open space, trying to make him run left and right, exhausted.

Or score directly.

However, Zong Yan's strong foot strength and strong physical fitness far surpassing his peers enable him to receive these seemingly impossible returns most of the time.

Bang!
boom!
In this constant tugging, all kinds of data on the court flashed in Mitsuya's eyes.

Before Zong Yan noticed any abnormality, countless data streams had been read by him.

boom!
A ball fell, Zong Yan was too late to catch up, and was scored by Mitsuya.

"Game, Mitsu Valley, 30:40."

"Very good, the first stage of hints has been achieved, and then... gradually let the data deepen its own influence..."

Zong Yan frowned slightly. The match against Mitsuya gave him the feeling of punching cotton.

Moreover, the opponent's ball path has always been a blind spot for his inertial movements. Every time he catches the ball, Zongyan feels uncomfortable.

"Is this data tennis?"

"If it's just this level, it doesn't mean anything..."

Zong Yan took a deep look at Mitsuya who retreated to the bottom line. He just felt that the opponent's ball made him uncomfortable, and he knew what Akuto Mitsuya might have done to him.

But he didn't really notice the opponent's movement and didn't know the source of this abnormality, so he had to stand silently at the bottom line and prepare to receive the serve again.

During the interval between serving, Mitsuya glanced at Liu Renji who was staring at him from the outside, smiled slightly, and served again, with the same standard posture and the same standard serve.

As he said before taking the stage, what he wants to show Ryu Renji now is another way of playing data tennis.

In addition to passively collecting data, data tennis should also have its own attack method.

This is also the system he just perfected.

As early as the first ball started, every time Zongyan ran, the data of every action had been input into Mitsuya's mind.

As a data tennis master, Mitsuya built a model for Zong Yan from the beginning of the game.

And as the game progresses, the more data collected, the more perfect the model will be.

Everything in the game at that time will be rehearsed in his mind before it happens.

Zongyan will no longer have any chance of winning.

If such a master of data tennis gets the information he wants, the consequences will be self-evident.

……

boom!
Another ball fell, and it was still an area that Zong Yan couldn't take care of. Mitsuya won the first game.

"Game, Mitsu Valley, 1:0."

Just like boiling a frog in warm water, if Zongyan gets a point, Mitsuya will get a point.

In the second game, the scores of the two rose alternately, and they were dragged to the last goal to decide the victory.

boom!
A volley that pierced Zong Yan's center line pierced the sky.

"Game, Mitsuya Akuto, 2-0."

On the court, Zong Yan was vaguely vigilant at the end of the first round, but he thought it was only one round, and he also wanted to see the opponent's tennis.

So the second game also maintained the same intensity as the first game.

And from the bottom of his heart, he planned to reenact the match with Atobe, using Mitsuya as the fuel to push him to evolve again.

But as the game progressed, he gradually got the taste. From the beginning of the third game, he wanted to make a change.

But no matter how he acts, he will be instantly understood by the other party, and Mitsuya has completely seen through his actions.

And as the game continued, the opponent seemed to be hunting, constantly setting traps and traps on him.

As he realized it and wanted to break free, the ropes around him tightened tighter and tighter until they completely locked him in.

"Is this really data tennis? What a great way!"

Zong Yan let out a foul breath. He didn't expect that a player who played data tennis would not play a few rounds to collect data like Gan Sadaharu, but would start to exert strength as soon as he came up.

And the other party really caught his loophole.

"Hey, he is indeed a master of data tennis. Inui Sadaharu Yanagi Renji and his ilk have probably not even learned the basics of him now!"

Intermission.

Zong Yan took out a sports drink and took a sip, wiped off the sweat from his forehead and temples, raised his spirits, and took a cold look at Mitsuya with a calm face, a faint black light flashed in the corner of his eyes.

"Huh? I noticed it, are you ready to use all your strength?"

Seeing Zong Yan's gaze, Mitsuya's heart moved slightly. He was not surprised that Zong Yan could detect his methods.

However, he was a little surprised that the other party could react so quickly.

"However, the timing is just right. The hints and model construction of the second layer are almost completed. It's time to use data manipulation interference!"

The light under Mitsuya's glasses flashed, and where others could not see, lines of condensed information connected him to Zongyan, and wrapped around Zongyan's body, constantly tightening.

The game continues.

Mitsuya's third serve was still the same routine.

But this time Zongyan took the lead in attacking. His body was like lightning. He came to the ball's landing point and hit the ball back before sprinting directly to the net.

"You're so naive! In my rehearsal, there's an 85% chance you'll be online!"

Mitsugu thought coldly in his heart, and hit the ball towards Zongyan's feet with a precise stroke.

At the same time, he transmitted a lot of miscellaneous and useless information to Zong Yan along the linked information lines.

This is one of the most dangerous and difficult to defend attacks in tennis that he perfected.

Data connection and data interference/data output.

Coupled with the already designed information hints, the combination of the three can use its own huge data flow to overwhelm the opponent's psychological defense, and let the opponent play according to the data model built by itself.

This is data flow manipulation!

This is the best tactic to deal with defensive, comprehensive, and even super-aggressive players.

And Zong Yan is also his first test object after perfecting the data tennis system.

This method can not only use the opponent's data, but also use itself, including the redundant information of the entire stadium to interfere with the opponent.

When the opponent's attention is weakened or blinded, the misjudgment will be further exacerbated, and [-]% of the strength will be reduced to only [-]% unknowingly. If the inner defense is completely overwhelmed by the information.

So whether I can still play tennis in the future is a question.

Mitsuya's calm face was filled with a kind of cruelty, as if after complete digitization, only rationality remained.

His eyes looked at Zong Yan without any fluctuation.

"The defense line of the opponent's heart is strong, and it is unlikely to be overwhelmed directly. It is necessary to increase the intensity of data transmission!"

Lihai people here.

As the first-year regulars, they rarely see Mitsuya Akuto take action and don't know much about each other's strength.

Moreover, from the day they joined the team, Mitsuya has always been supportive of them, and he has also silently acted as the team's adviser, further hiding his strength.

Although Yukimura and Sanada, who are extremely sharp in mental power, know that their senior is hiding something deeply, but the current situation still surprises both Yukimura and Sanada.

This senior who has always looked very kind is actually so strong?

Actually played three games in a row with ease?

"Data Tennis... If Renji can do this in the future, then Tatsumi's victory will be without any blind spots!"

As the principal and deputy ministers of Rikkai University, the two of them saw in Mitsuya a possibility for Yanagi Renji's future.

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