Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 47 Itake Shinji, a genius belonging to Fudomine

In the next round, Kanchu launched a fierce attack, hitting Ibu Fukaji's blind spot with every ball, full of murderous intent.

boom!
  "Game, St. Rudolf's College, 3-2!"

"Both parties exchange venues."

"Is this data tennis?"

Inoue Mamoru put down the camera hesitantly, and the fighting style in front of him felt a little familiar to him.

"Inoue-senpai, what is data tennis?"

Shiba Saori asked curiously. As a trainee reporter, she wanted to know the meaning behind every new noun.

data tennis
  Do you still have to count when playing ball?

Hearing the sound, Kamio Akira and others also turned their attention to Inoue Mamoru.

Before the game, Yuuki Satoru had mentioned to them Kansatsu's play style, but what he said at the time was probably
  Information Tennis!

"Cough cough."

Seeing that everyone was interested, Inoue Mamoru coughed lightly and said.

"Collecting opponent's data during the game, analyzing their weaknesses, and formulating targeted strategies is called data tennis."

After saying that, he pointed toward the court. At this time, Ibu Fukaji had not yet hit the ball, but Kanchu ran to the front court without thinking.

And the next moment, the tennis ball landed in that position as expected.

“An important feature of data tennis is the ability to accurately predict the direction and speed of your opponent’s shots.

Players who are good at this type of play can often anticipate the enemy's opportunities and strike first.

The most powerful statistical tennis player among junior high school students at present is probably Ryu Renji of Rikkai University. "

Inoue Mamoru held his chin in his hand and said in a deep voice, thinking.

“But now it seems that Iwu-san’s data can be collected so completely in just two rounds.

St. Rudolph's moon-gazing was probably not much worse than his own."

These words made everyone's hearts sink. In the process of Fudo Peak climbing to the first place in the country, Rikkai University High School is the highest peak they must climb.

Is Guan Yue's strength actually that high?

"Don't worry, that guy is still far behind." Yuki Satoru suddenly said calmly.

"Moonwatching is not about data tennis, but intelligence tennis."

"Intelligence Tennis?"

This time it was Inoue Mamoru's turn to show a surprised expression.

In his opinion, there should be no difference between intelligence tennis and data tennis.

"Yes."

Yuuki Satoru nodded.

“Players who are proficient in data tennis can collect data about their opponents during a match and use it to their advantage.

But collecting enough data in a short period of time is not an easy task, and there are too many people who cannot do it.

And these people also want to achieve the same goal in the game and control the opponent's play style.

So they will collect intelligence about their opponents before the game and formulate a battle plan in advance.

This is intelligence tennis, which can be thought of as the lower position of data tennis.

Kanyue spent a lot of effort to collect information about Shen Si. "

Shiba Saori seemed to understand.

"In other words, data tennis is more powerful than intelligence tennis."

But she soon had new doubts.

“But whether it’s intelligence tennis or data tennis.

Now that the opponent's information has been collected, isn't the final result still the same? "

Yuuki Satoru shook his head and chuckled: "The players change in real time.

Intelligence is stale information from the past.

Data Tennis collects the latest data, and its accuracy is much higher than that of Intelligence Tennis.

Even if the opponent's data changes during the game, some experts can overturn the old data and update the current data in time.

But once intelligence tennis encounters changes beyond intelligence.

hehe"

After saying that, he turned his attention to the field.

"It seems that Shenji is having a lot of fun playing now."

boom!
  boom!
  "Game, St. Rudolf's College, 4-2!"

"Racquet tilt angle"

Every time a ball is hit, Guan Yue will use the intelligence to determine how to play the next ball.

"The landing point is about five centimeters in front of the right corner of the baseline."

Seeing Itake Shinji's subtle movements, the answer calmly emerged in his mind.

The body starts up quickly and heads for the landing point.

boom!
  The tennis ball flew toward the baseline just as he expected.

The moment of catching the ball.

"The strength has weakened.
  Did the psychological defense collapse so quickly? It seems that Fudomine’s second-in-command is nothing more than that. "

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Guan Yue backhanded the ball and hit the light spot beside Ibu Fukaji.

“If you want to achieve the effect of temporary paralysis, you must form a long-term tug-of-war.

I won't give you this chance. "

“Without the temporary paralysis and side spin serve, you are like a beast without its fangs and claws, without any threat.

"This is one of the spots you are least used to hitting, and the chance of scoring will be 99%!"

Guan Yu was very proud of himself, he looked like he was completely dominating the game, and victory seemed to be within easy reach.

But the next moment.

"It's so noisy
  He's been talking about it since before the game started. "

Itake Fukaji's expression was extremely cold, as if the air pressure around him had dropped a lot.

"You talk too much nonsense, so much that it makes me feel uncomfortable."

"So...kill you!"

Outside the stadium, Fudomine player seats.

"Fukaji is starting to whine!"

"The true colors are revealed!"

Ishida Tetsu and Kamio Akira looked at each other. The two of them had the most contact with Itake Fukaji and had the best relationship, so they knew his personality very well.

As soon as Shenji starts complaining, it means that he is serious about it.

Swish!
  The moment the tennis ball bounced, Itake Fukaji turned sideways and changed his position, and the racket quickly intercepted the tennis ball's path.

boom!
  A flat forehand hit the ball, and the tennis ball was successfully returned.

"Did you get it?"

Guan Yue looked shocked, but immediately counterattacked the ball and accurately hit it to the blind spot on the other side of the court.

Itake Shinji's eyes narrowed slightly. This position was indeed his least favorite.     But it can be changed!
  A sliding step forced him to stop his running figure, changing his fixed habit. Ibu Fukaji quickly ran in the opposite direction.

The deflection of the racket angle needs to be changed by another 3°, and the strength is reduced by two points.

boom!
  A yellow streamer appeared, and an even sharper backspin cut across the court.

"impossible!"

Guan Yue's expression suddenly changed, full of disbelief. This should be his blind spot.

"Here it is!"

boom!
  The tennis ball hits another blind spot!
  The hitting time needs to be advanced, the SLR should be in a closed stance, and the fingers holding the racket should be slightly looser...

Thoughts kept flashing through Itake Shinji's mind.

Starting from the shoulders, drive the waist and cross the body, and the strength is unified! SLR attack!
  Bang!
  Tennis is faster! Spin harder! The momentum is even more fierce!

A violent explosion suddenly appeared at Guan Yue's feet.

"40-15!"

"It must. It must be an accident!

I have collected all the information about him, there will be no problem! "

Douda's cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead, and Guan Yu seemed to have seen a replay of the first two games.

Seeing this, Yuki Satoru smiled slightly and whispered softly: "Evolution has begun."

boom!
  boom!
  The tennis ball moves and changes in the air on the net.

This game lasted for five minutes. Kansatsu hit the ball towards Itake Fukaji's blind spot every time, but the tennis ball was always caught and counterattacked in the end.

As time went by, he could see fewer and fewer blind spots.

Until the end, there was no light in his eyes and the world was dark.

"How could it be possible? There are no blind spots!"

"Impossible! My information is absolutely correct!"

Looking at the deep ball mark on the ground, Guan Yue could not accept it and shouted hysterically.

"Nothing is impossible."

There was a smile on Itake Fukaji's lips, and his eyes sparkled with aura.

Yuuki-senpai, Fuji Shusuke, and Atobe Keigo as mentioned by Kamio Akira.

There are too many people in this world who are more powerful than him, and they are climbing to higher mountains ahead.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Ever since he heard about this guy's information, Ibu Shinji had an idea in his mind.

That is to expose all his information to Guan Yue.

Find out your own weaknesses and shortcomings through this guy's perspective.

And make up for and improve in this game to promote the evolution of skills.

Such an idea was bold, but after four games, Ibu Fukaji finally realized what he wanted, and it was time to launch a counterattack.

boom!
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Ibu Fukaji, 4-3!"

boom!
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Ibu Fukaji, 4-4!"

boom!
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Ibu Fukaji, 5-4!"

Intelligence Tennis suffered a heavy blow, and Guan Yue's eyes lost their luster, apparently falling into deep self-doubt.

"Hey, you should be able to play table tennis, right?" Itake Fukaji suddenly said.

After staying under Coach Lin for such a long time, he actually noticed early on that Guan Yue's style of play contained some table tennis skills.

After hearing the question, Guan Yue slowly came back to his senses, his eyes vaguely focused.

pingpong?
  Before junior high school, he did specialize in table tennis and had great hopes of entering the Japanese national team, but in the end he chose tennis.

"In that case,
  Then let’s take a look at this trick I just completed. "

Ibu Fukasaki drank softly, looking at the bouncing tennis ball, his eyes flashed.

His own tennis skills…

Learn how to play table tennis from Coach Lin...

The triple counterattack shown by Fuji Shusuke...

All the accumulations in the past are all gathered into one point at this moment, and will flourish in the next move!

Invisibly...

It was as if there was an invisible bottleneck that he had broken through!

Swish!
  The racket in his hand was tilted, and before the tennis ball fell, Ibu Fukaji's raised arm slashed downwards.

Bang!
  A golden crescent appeared on the court. After touching the ground, the tennis ball was like a cloud eagle breaking through the sky, as if there was a pillar of wind holding it up into the sky!

call out!
  The angle of ascent is even more amazing than that of the white whale, straight into the sky.

The speed is so fast that people can’t react!
  "It's so high, I can't see it!"

Everyone raised their heads and looked high into the sky. The tennis ball had disappeared and they didn't know where it was flying to.

After a long time.

The referee's voice came slowly.

"Game, Fudomine Middle School Ibu Fukaji, 6-4!"

"Fudomine Middle School wins, the total score is 3-0!"

Fudo Peak, advance to the semi-finals!

"What's the name of this move?" Guan Yue asked in a daze, dumbfounded on the spot.

Ibu Fukaji paused as he left the court, turned his neck slightly, looked at Guan Yue who looked like a defeated dog and said calmly:

"Cloud Eagle returns."

"The cloud eagle returns. The cloud eagle returns."

Yuki Satoru said the name with great interest.

The hitting action is similar to Fuji's Feiyan Returning to the Nest, but the rebound after landing is more like the trajectory of a white whale before hitting the ground.

Although it is two extremes from Feiyan, who flies close to the ground and returns to the nest, the ball landed very close to the net.

Once this move is used when the opponent is staying in the backcourt, judging from the speed and height of its bounce, it will fly out of the court in just an instant.

Yuki Satoru thought thoughtfully, Shenji was playing tennis like table tennis, and the ground was his opponent.

It’s just that this “opponent” failed to catch the spin of the ball and the ball flew away!
  Therefore, this is also a move that must be counterattacked before landing, or the moment it lands.

The power is comparable to the triple counterattack, and even stronger in some cases.

Looking at Itake Shinji coming from the tennis court, Yuki Satoru showed a satisfied smile.

Qingxue has the help of Fuerzhou, and Hyokui has the patience of Yushi.

"It seems that we, Fudo Peak, finally have our own genius!"

　Intelligence tennis and data tennis, this one is a bit confusing and embarrassing.

　　Intelligence tennis should appear first, and then a genius can perfect it into data tennis.

　　This is indeed what I envisioned.

　　But as I kept writing, the final feeling became that there was data tennis first, and then intelligence tennis.
  　　I’ve been holding back this big chapter all night, and I’m exhausted.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)