Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 158 : Analysis by Mitsuya Akuto

Hearing Saitō Itaru’s words, Kurobe Yukio thought that Mitsuya Akuto was surprised at their U-17 training camp that always only recruits high school students. So speak for him to explain.

“It turned out to be like this, sorry, it was me who lost my temper.

Mitsuya Akuto’s face showed a suddenly realized look, and then said a little apologetically.

“Nothing. It’s normal for you to look like this. Even if you change someone else, when they see this piece of information, I think they will do the same as you.”

Kurobe Yukio shook his head, expressing understanding.

In fact, a junior high school student, who is still in the first grade of junior high school, can sit in the position of No.3 in the U-17 training camp, even if this training camp is ranked very low in Japan, which is ranked very low in the world. A very incredible thing.

What’s more, the top ten level of the U-17 training camp in Japan this year is not low.

If it weren’t for their knowledge of Youyun’s talent and strength, I am afraid that their performance at the beginning would not be much better than the current Mitsuya Akuto.

Mitsuya Akuto nodded and continued to watch the material.

However, what Kurobe Yukio and Saitō Itaru did not notice was that there was still a trace of horror in Mitsuya Akuto’s eyes that were blocked by the lenses.

“Kazami Youyun, is it? I didn’t expect that I would see you here again. If it were you, it would be no surprise to be able to do this.

Mitsuya Akuto looked at Youyun’s information and the NO.3 badge on his collar, and thought to himself silently.

He will never forget that one day a few months ago, the black-haired teenager who suddenly appeared in front of him and completely defeated the tennis ball he was most proud of.

And the words that the black-haired boy said before he left after defeating him.

Not to mention data tennis, even if you can predict the future and know every movement of me in advance, it is meaningless if you can’t catch my ball.

It was that fiasco and this sentence that completely subverted his previous perception of data tennis.

It also made him understand that the data is only a foreign object after all, and his own strength is the most important.

The stronger his own strength, the greater the power that data tennis can play.

“I don’t want to experience the feeling of despair when I was an opponent. I don’t know what it would be like to be a teammate with you.”

Thinking of this, Mitsuya Akuto had a look of expectation on his face.

Mitsuya Akuto put away his emotions, read Youyun’s information, and then put it aside to watch the next person’s information.

“call.

After a while, Mitsuya Akuto breathed a sigh of relief after reading the top ten materials in the training camp.

“Are you finished? How do you feel.

Kurobe Yukio asked.

“It’s hard to say. After all, I only read the information of our Japanese team, and I don’t know the level of other countries participating in the U-17 World Cup. I don’t have a reference in my heart.”

Mitsuya Akuto shook his head, and then continued.

“After I read the information of their opponents in this expedition, I may be able to make a rough judgment.”

“Um.

Kurobe Yukio is very satisfied with Mitsuya Akuto’s rigorous character.

“Three days later, their first opponent in the expedition was France. The French team ranked third in the U-17 World Cup and is a very strong opponent.”

As Saitō Itaru said, he turned on the computer in front of him.

“For this expedition match, Head Coach attaches great importance to it, and deliberately found someone to get the match video of the French representative team members in the most recent period.”

“With these videos, coupled with the information we collected, I think there should be better results.

Hearing Saitō Itaru’s words, Mitsuya Akuto’s eyes lit up.

“That couldn’t be better.”

Mitsuya Akuto walked to the chair next to Saitō Itaru and sat down to watch the video of the match.

While watching the video, Mitsuya Akuto is constantly comparing the video with the information in his hands.

Three hours later.

After watching all the videos, Mitsuya Akuto put aside the information of the French team in his hand, with a strange expression on his face.

“What’s wrong, Mitsuya, is there anything wrong? After watching the French team’s information and match videos, how do you feel?”

Seeing that Mitsuya Akuto’s face was a bit wrong, Kurobe Yukio asked with some confusion.

“…” Coach Kurobe, what is the ranking of our Japanese team in the U-17 World Cup?”

Mitsuya Akuto was anxious to answer Kurobe Yukio, but instead asked a question that Kurobe Yukio seemed to be inexplicable.

“After the match of the last U-17 World Cup, our Japanese team ranked 23rd.”

Kurobe Yukio became more and more confused, but he still told Mitsuya Akuto about the ranking of their Japanese team in the world.

“Twenty-three?”

Mitsuya Akuto whispered to himself, then turned to look at Kurobe Yukio.

“Coach Kurobe, you may not believe it. Based on the data alone, if the French team is ranked third, I can’t believe that Japan will be ranked 23rd.”

“Because, after I analyzed and compared the data of Japan and France (Li Qian’s), I think that the current strength of the Japanese team should be higher than that of the French team, excluding other factors, only from a practical point of view, In the expedition match three days later, if the personnel can’t make any mistakes, our Japanese team’s chances of winning are very high.”

Mitsuya Akuto said seriously.

“Really, it seems that you have the same opinion as Coach Mifune.”

Kurobe Yukio laughed when he heard Mitsuya Akuto’s words.

“Only relying on such a little data and match video, you can analyze the strengths of both sides in such a short time. It seems that your data tennis is really extraordinary.”

Even Saitō Itaru was a little surprised.

“It’s just a preliminary judgment. The specific situation will be known after the match.”

Mitsuya Akuto said.

(Let me go have a meal first, and I will write a chapter later) Qin,