Net King's system makes me invincible

As soon as Mitsuya's words came out, Qian was stunned.

"You taught him!?"

Thinking of his information tennis was also taught by Liu, if counted by seniority, he would call Sanjinu his master.

Gan asked one more question in disbelief, but Mitsuya didn't answer him, but Liu who was on the side answered.

"That's right, I learned intelligence tennis from Brother Yakuto."

"Impossible! Even if your intelligence tennis is taught by Mitsuya, did you predict the end of the game just after you started playing!"

The match hadn't even finished a single round, so he was very skeptical of Liu's prediction that he would lose.

At this time, Gan was very excited, not as calm as before.

"All the data, it goes into my head.

They tell me that whatever I do next is pointless.

No matter what you do, the result will not change in any way. "

Liu seems to have decided that he will lose, and now he no longer has the fighting spirit before the start.

"That's right, that's it, Lian Er.

General intelligence tennis predicts the possibility of events by collecting as much data as possible, but intelligence tennis can do more than that.

Just collecting and inputting is not counted as data, data can also be used for output. "

Mitsuya explained the true meaning of intelligence tennis with his mouth, and at the same time kept serving and scoring.

And Liu stood there like a target, feeling the tennis ball flying past him.

Gan outside the field heard what Mitsuya said, and the memory in his mind was immediately awakened.

"This...isn't that what Horio said back then..."

"The moment the racket hits the ball, it also includes the speed, trajectory, and the degree of deformation of the ball.

In addition, there are data such as the inclination and rotation speed of the sphere's rotation axis, and the frictional heat generated by the entrained air and particles.

There are two other things that cannot be ignored, that is, the potential of the opponent and the situation of the court.

These factors interact to produce multiple branches continuously, leading to incalculable results. "

"The highest-probability outcome from this is intelligence tennis, isn't it!"

After hearing Mitsuya's explanation of intelligence tennis, Gan also knew.

But what he believes is which one has the highest probability, which is all about intelligence tennis.

But even if he retorted angrily, Mitsuya still didn't agree with him.

"You're wrong, it's just part of intelligence tennis at best.

My intelligence tennis can use all possible results to shock opponents, this is what I said, data not only has input, but also output.

In other words, I can compulsively input data into the opponent's consciousness and shock the opponent with all possible results.

Under the onslaught of data beyond the limits of processing power, guess what happens? "

"Using the overwhelming data flow to attack the opponent, the probability that the opponent will be swallowed by this data flow is 90.00%.

Deprivation of liberty... only for intelligence tennis players, this is... intelligence offense! "

Mitsuya's calm answer made Gan completely feel the terror of this man.

"As I said before, data can be used as a weapon, Renji."

Liu remained silent while Mitsuya and Gan were talking.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but because he is being tormented by the huge amount of data in his mind.

……

"Senior Qianye, why is that person's nickname Yuan Zhe?"

"That's because his name is Yuan Zheye."

In another court, Momoshiro and Kenya Ninzu also met two high school students in red uniforms.

"No! Because I drew a head of Ishida Tetsu on my stomach."

After Momoshiro and Kenya Ninzuzu finished talking, the high school student named Hara Tetsuya suddenly lifted up his clothes and exposed his stomach.

Seeing the same head portrait of Ishida Yin on Yuan Zheya's stomach, Taocheng was stunned.

The strength of the swing is therefore much smaller, so it creates opportunities for the opponent.

"bullet!"

The tennis ball flew over Yuan Zheye's body to the backcourt, and a man wearing a camouflage cap hit a return ball.

The tennis ball directly passed Taocheng's position, but at this time he already had the ability to respond to this kind of ball.

Turning around and flicking the racket, Taocheng caught up with the ball with his back to the net.

However, after the tennis ball was blocked by the racket, it pierced through the surface of the racket like a bullet, and Taocheng's hands did not feel any discomfort.

"And I, the speed star of Osaka, I won't let you succeed!"

Qian also saw that Taocheng's racket was broken, and immediately used his speed advantage to prepare to catch the tennis ball that Taocheng's racket took some power off.

But when Qian Ye swung his racket to intercept, the tennis ball still maintained considerable power.

After piercing Momoshiro's racket, Kenya's racket was also penetrated.

"Really... How could it be possible to hit that kind of ball with concentrated power?"

Seeing a hole in the racket of himself and Qianye, Taocheng couldn't believe it.

At this time, the man who hit the ball turned the racket as if he was playing with a gun.

"Appeared, Shitianbaoji's funny sniper Ping Zenzhi, whether it is funny or hitting the ball is beyond the normal range..."

Looking at the man who put the racket in his pocket at the end, Qian also recognized the two high school students opposite.

But even if they were recognized by their juniors, Ping Shanzhi and Yuan Zheya didn't plan to release the water.

In the confrontation between the two sides, Yoshiyuki Hira kept mobilizing Kenya's pace with diagonal kicks.

The helpless Ken can only run on both sides of the bottom line of the court, but even Ken, who plays Naniwa tennis, can't stand Hirazenyuki's continuous diagonal kick attack.

After more than a dozen rounds, Qianye finally lost his strength and returned a lob by mistake.

"It's not okay to play lobs here. I really like smashing."

Seeing the chance ball appeared, Yuan Zhe immediately jumped up and hit a smash ball.

"it hurts!"

The tennis ball flew out, and Qian, who was on the bottom line, let out a cry of pain.

Taocheng heard the sound and looked, it turned out that the smash ball hit Kenya's ass directly.

"Senior Kenya! You have bruises on your butt."

Kenya, who couldn't stand the pain, still pulled down his pants and asked Taocheng to confirm the situation. Taocheng was also surprised when he saw the tennis-ball-sized bruise on Kenya's butt.

Of course, Taocheng was not the only one who was also surprised, but also Ping Shanzhi who was opposite.

"Being beaten by Yuan Zhe's tiger fan, only a bruise was left behind!?"

"Idiot! Who told you to name my moves randomly!"

As expected of a person from Sitianbao Temple, he never forgets to be funny no matter what.

After Qianye gets hit in the butt, Momoshiro is forced to take over the burden.

When he came to the bottom line, Taocheng threw the ball up, and the bullet served.

"Shot through your heart."

"Here we come! Sniper bullets!"

Facing Taocheng's bullet serve, Ping Zenyu directly used the bullet to fight back.

As if a bullet had been ejected, after a puff of black smoke, the tennis ball flew toward Momoshiro and Kenya.

At this time, Taocheng gritted his teeth and moved his feet.

"Stop, Taocheng! No matter how many times you try, the result is that the tennis ball pierces your racket! Don't touch that bullet!"

Although Qian also reminded in place, Taocheng has already jumped up.

The racket blocked the flying tennis ball, and a violent impact attacked Taocheng's racket.

But compared to the previous racket being directly pierced, this time has been greatly improved.

"Black Jack knife!"

With a loud roar, the spinning and vertical jumping style appeared.

"I won't run away! No!"

Taocheng's current level has changed qualitatively compared to when he played against the ghost. With both hands, Taocheng caught the bullet and successfully shot it back.

There was a beam of dark purple light on the tennis ball, and Ping Shanzhi and Yuan Zhe also wanted to fight back.

But at this time, the power of the black jack knife has surpassed that of Ping Zenyuki's bullets, not only piercing through the rackets of the two, but the aftermath of the tennis ball flying over their rackets.

"I promised someone to climb up.

Let's climb up together, Kenya-senpai. "

"Ah, of course."

Taocheng, who counterattacked and scored, turned his head and looked aside, Qianye, who hadn't slowed down yet, and Qianye was also infected by Taocheng's spirit.

The two cheered up again, facing this must-win game.

……

"Are you really giving up just like that... Lian Er?"

In the reinforced court No. 36, Mitsuya was still serving serve to Liu who had not acted.

As a good friend for many years, I can't help but feel a little pity for Liu.

"That's fine. All you can do now is to collect and analyze data, and there is no way to resist the conclusions you draw."

At this time, Liu lowered his head and seemed to have given up on the game.

But actually, he was thinking.

"No, the conclusion that the odds of winning are zero shatters all hope in my heart.

But obviously there is no need to continue flooding me with data torrents, why does Big Brother Yajiudou keep attacking me? "

"Lian Er, you are wondering why I keep attacking.

The reason is simple, because you are still standing here.

Even if you didn't do anything, you were still on the court.

Even if you have come to the conclusion that the probability of winning is zero, you are still looking for the possibility of winning in your heart. "

"Is it possible to win? That's right. I've been trying to find the slightest chance of winning. As long as I'm still on the court, then I have a chance!"

When Liu woke up, Mitsugu had already hit a serve again, and Liu had already opened his eyes at this time, and his momentum became crazy.

After a loud roar, he caught Mitsuya's serve with both hands.

Then hit back hard, the ball was so fast that even Mitsuya couldn't react.

"Oh? Have you given up information tennis, Renji?"

Liu's return just now is obviously not in line with his style of play. For Mitsuya, who is very sensitive to data, he can find the problem with just one shot.

However, regardless of whether Liushi uses intelligence tennis or not, it will not affect Mitsuya's intelligence tennis.