[Net King] Wang Lihai

The bus is parked at the gate in front of the main stadium of the training camp. From here to inside, vehicles are not allowed to enter.It was not the first time for the members of the first army to participate in overseas expeditions, and each of them got out of the car carrying their own tennis bags.

The door opened automatically, and the first to catch the eyes were the three coaches.

"Everyone in the First Army, you have worked hard on the overseas expedition," Kurobe greeted routinely.

"It seems that some overreaching guys have sneaked in," Byodoin stood at the front, obviously asking, but the tone was very affirmative, "Did you instigate it?" Byodoin glanced at the three coaches in front of it, I didn't see the drunk old man, it seems he was still drunk in the back mountain.

Saito shrugged, seemingly unintentionally, "It's just a routine."

Byodoin was not dissatisfied, and even laughed a few times indifferently, "You guys haven't changed at all!" It's time to switch positions and shuffle the cards just after returning.

"Oh?" Saito looked at the familiar Yijun in front of him, and at a glance, he found a young man he was not familiar with, wearing a hoodie, even the hat was pulled up, but holding a bullet in his hand. Tangerine, tossing it occasionally, "Is there someone I don't know in there?!"

"I picked it up abroad," Byodoin directly admitted its behavior of picking people up before the war, "it's pretty capable...it seems to have Japanese nationality."

The three coaches have long known about the wanton behavior of the Byodoin Institute.What's more, the staff who followed the first army expedition to deal with the matter had already informed them about this matter, and asking now is just a routine.

However, Saito always felt that there was something wrong with the young man in front of him.

He felt that he had seen this person before, but he didn't quite remember, and he always felt a little uneasy.

the other side.

If Mitsuya was looking forward to meeting Renji again, then for Liu, he had prepared long enough for this match.

Although the U17 news is blocked, it is not airtight, especially when there are two seniors who dote on the juniors, they will always get some unexpected things in just a few words.Ever since I heard from senior Mori, "I once met a handsome boy who uses data tennis like Liu", I have already concluded that this person is his brother Akuto.

Yukimura helped him open up another path of data tennis, allowing him to form his own data world from the data tennis taught by his brother Akuto.

The surprise reunion he hadn't seen for many years, he hoped that Brother Ya Jiudou, who taught him data tennis with his own hands, could see his growth over the years.

Gan helped the unlucky man to lie down in the auditorium, and stood aside nervously watching the progress on the court.

"You... Are you a friend of that little brother over there?" The lying high school student frowned. When Zhongsheng entered the U17, it was comparable to the bombing effect of the bombing scene, but this is not because he can just watch these promising "super rookies" lose their confidence in playing tennis in a game against the first army. You know each other, don't think that person over there is the same as the high school student you beat up before..."

"I know..." Gan clenched his fists. Although they didn't watch the whole game, they could say they witnessed how the brother Yajiudou in Liukou knocked down the senior in front of him to the point where he could barely get up .

"Knowing that you still let your friend go there?" The senior high school student lying on the seat looked at Gan with complicated eyes, "The strength of the first army in the training camp is far higher than what you imagined..."

Of course I know, but I can't stop it.Gan finished this sentence in his heart. From the moment he saw the senior Mitsuya Yakuto, the fighting spirit and joy that emerged from Liu's body far exceeded his imagination.In Qian's impression, Liu has always been gentle and rarely angry. He pursues victory, but rarely initiates provocation or seeks war.

But this time, Liu stopped Gan, and said to Gan very seriously, "Sadaji, leave this to me." This is my battle.

Monitor indoors.

"It seems that you, Saito, are not optimistic about this game," Tuo Zhi, with his arm around his chest, glanced at Saito who was standing aside, who was not interested in this data-tennis collision game.

"Compared to Liu Lian Er, who is not yet mature, Mitsuya's data tennis has already taken shape," Saito said. If Mitsuya is not still lacking in enthusiasm, his strength can be ranked at the end of the top ten in the first army.But he is only a sophomore in high school, and when Byodoin and the others graduate tomorrow, he will be in the top ten of the first army. "Although Liu Lianer still has a lot of room for development, in terms of current strength, Mitsugu is more mature than him." Some, if nothing unexpected..."

"Accident?" Tuo Zhi said with a smile, "I'm quite optimistic about Liu Lian Er..."

"Huh?" Kurobe, who was sitting between the two, was a little puzzled by Takuzhi's statement, "I thought you had a good impression of Mitsuya," but he had a bad impression of everyone in Lihai who frequently walked around after training. good.

"Mitsugu's data tennis model has been perfected, it can even be said to be fixed..." Tuozhi pointed to Liu on the screen and said, "But Liu Lianer, in these games in the U17 training camp, we have not yet He has completely grasped his tennis style, attributes, and even some tennis habits, so he went to the back mountain for some reasons.” Now that I think about it, the tennis minister in Lihai may have made his own because of seeing something. The team members went to the training camp of coach Sanchuan in violation of the regulations that they could not go out of the camp without permission.

"For Liu Renji, we know that he is the data tennis taught by Mitsuya. Among all the current junior high school students, his data tennis is very strong, but what about the others?" We don't know anything.

On the court, Mitsuya VS Yanagi match.

"The black sweatshirts of the revolutionary army... are they here to defeat us?" Mitsuya had already guessed the purpose of the welcome ceremony held by the coaching staff when they returned, and should have been dissatisfied with such a routine.But it changed when the object was Liu.

If it is Lian Er, it seems that it is not so unacceptable to give him his own badge.Mitsuya's fingers lightly tapped the badge representing No. 17 on the neckline, "Then, if you can beat me, I will give you this badge representing Japan..."

"You want to say that if you want to make a move, you have to do it for real?" A light flashed in Liu's eyes, and he stood firmly in the center of the court.

"No, I want to say, I'm very happy," Mitsuya said, "I can meet you here."

Probably affected by this rare and gentle words, Liu Zhoushen's originally condensed war calmed down a little, "Then... I'm not welcome..."

"You're trying to say that I'm being rude... right?" The gentleness on Mitsugu's face faded in an instant, leaving only indifference at this moment.

Liu stood on the court, and the game started under such circumstances.There are no referees, but they know the score of every goal.Liu fell into a disadvantage at the beginning of the game. This was probably the first time he saw Liu in such a mess. In the past, in the matches of Liu Lianer he met, whether it was before transferring to another school or later, Liu acted as a leader. In all the matches played by Lihai, he was calm and unhurried.Even... Even in the match he performed in the Kanto finals, he didn't reveal much of his own expression from the beginning to the end.

"Data tennis has no subjective intention of emotion." Gan still remembers that when he first learned data tennis from Liu, he told himself this point, real data tennis has no emotion.When only data is left in your world, all the difficulties in front of you will not be a problem for you.

Mitsuya-senpai was the first to serve, and his serve was quite satisfactory, but even so.

After Liu returned Mitsuya's serve, he subconsciously began to predict, "The probability of hitting the right corner kick is 73%..."

The smile on the corner of Mitsutani's mouth has not fallen, "However, once you make this prediction, the probability will change accordingly. I think I should have told you Renji, when you make a prediction, the conclusion you draw It has become a past tense, and you can never stop at the single prediction you made." Although this is a serious game, Mitsuya did not hesitate to give on-site guidance on the field, "I played The probability of passing through the ball is 98%."

If this situation is seen by other colleagues in the same army, it will probably cause them to doubt the world.

"No problem, Lian Er has already predicted it! Even the changes in the next stage..." Gan outside the court has a lot of confidence in Liu. Where the ball lands, and the direction, strength, and spin of the tennis ball.In addition to the analysis, I have to sigh that the terrible data prediction and analysis ability of the senior Mitsuya in front of me is really surprising.It's really worthy of being the senior who taught him data tennis in the mouth of Lian Er.

The angle at which the tennis ball bounces after landing is completely beyond Gan's imagination. Under normal circumstances, the angle at which the tennis ball bounces shouldn't seem wrong!Could it be...

Irregular ball?

Mitsuya didn't let Gan wonder for too long, "The No. 17 auxiliary court of the U36 training camp is the tangent point at 11 o'clock in front of the west sideline. Under normal circumstances, the probability of hitting an irregular ball with a tennis ball is only 2.1%. "," Mitsuya had already predicted, "At this time, the probability that Liu Lian Er will not consider taking measures to deal with irregularities is 90%." Even if there is only a 2.1% probability of irregular balls, no matter whether Lian Er can save them in time , for him, this ball is in his pocket.

Mitsuya raised his hand and swung his racket, and the moment the tennis ball touched his racket, it flew towards Renji's court, "Your data tennis was taught by me myself," Mitsuya said happily during the game's spare time. Talk to Liu, "His development, derivation, and even the situation he can achieve now have long been foreseen by me."

Lianji, the outcome of this match was decided from the very beginning. Compared with mine, your stat tennis is completely vulnerable.Maybe you feel dissatisfied and painful now, but you have to know that this is the cruelty of data.

"Old information is useless and redundant, and keeping it will only take up memory. It is not only necessary to receive new information in a timely manner, but also to clean up old information that has lost its value." Mitsugu said. Competition is a game of old and new information.

"Brother Yajiudou, you are right." Liu's mood is very uncomfortable now, his thoughts and behaviors have been guessed, and the whole behavior pattern follows the direction guessed by Brother Yajiudou.This feeling of having to fall into the other party's thinking despite not wanting to follow the direction guessed by the other party made Liu feel powerless for a long time, just like those opponents who met him in the past felt.

However, if you think that Liu Lianer is only like this, you are wrong.

"Brother Yajiudou, I hope that you can also delete the old information that belongs to me in your mind." Liu appeared in Sanjin Valley and did not predict... no... It's not that there is no prediction, but the prediction probability is 0, according to Liu The ability to do things that cannot be done.

"The cruelty of statistics, nothing is impossible." Liu hit the ball, his brown eyes filled with warmth, "You taught me this."

Tennis ball, falling to the ground.very quiet.

Mitsugu was only stunned for a second, and then quickly came back to his senses, a sense of relief suddenly surged in his heart, not just the kind of relief when he met again just now when he saw Liu's appearance grow up.Rather, he saw that Liu's growth beyond imagination was not only related to his tennis skills, but also related to his ideology.It seems that there are far more than he guessed.

It seems that if you don't show your true skills, you may really be overtaken by Lian Er!

Every ball that comes and goes is a confrontation of data flow between two generations of data tennis masters.In Gan's eyes, not only are the tennis balls hit by these two people during the match, but also the data that is constantly generated hidden in the path of tennis balls.

At this time, in front of Liu, everything outside has been completely shielded, and the world in front of him is only this stadium and Mitsu Valley on the opposite side of the stadium.The torrent of data is like laser beams, constantly attacking his territory, and every defense of him is in a mess.

[1-0]

Although there is no official referee on the sidelines to help them count, both of them know what they are doing.In the first game, although Liu won the first ball, it was not without a point, but after that he only got two balls, and Mitsuya held the serve.

Liu felt a little reconciled in his heart, brother Yajiudou was really strong.

Liu inevitably thought of Yukimura.

No matter how full his stats are, Yukimura can completely suppress him. Every time he thinks he has caught a glimpse of his back and can catch up with Yukimura, he will be able to know this game after a game. It's just the tip of Yukimura's iceberg, and the power hidden in the invisible seabed is like an abyss.It is also because of this that Nioh, who is able to fight with Yukimura, and sometimes even wins a point or two from Yukimura, can roughly predict the bottom line of his strength.

"If one day, you meet someone whose data tennis is stronger than your own, no matter how you analyze or predict, you can be guessed by the other party to see the changes, what will you do as a consultant?" Niwang asked at that time, Suddenly, at this moment, it exploded in his ear.At that time, Liu thought that King Ren knew Brother Yajiudou.

And it wasn't until after talking with Yukimura that he was inspired to build his own data world that Liu had a little feeling about Nioh.

Either you become stronger, so strong that the data obtained by the other party's prediction and analysis is an option that you cannot do, or you create false data to confuse the public.

But now, what Brother Yajiudou did was the second option he answered at that time.False data is his means of attack, and the false data sent out frequently has become an obstacle for Liu.The spider web formed by thousands of trajectories engulfed him firmly in the middle, waiting for his physical strength to be exhausted, and then enjoy the fruits of victory.

Well, he...

"Senior Liu, come on!!"

Thousands of virtual trajectories, finally resounded in Liu's mind, but only the very clear cheering sound of his elementary school students remained.When Liu turned his head, he saw Yukimura, Kirihara and others in the auditorium outside the guard, except for Marui and Yagyu, everyone from Lihai was present.

And the one who cheered loudly and blushed was Kirihara, "Senior Liu, beat him! Get the spot!"

Along the way, Kirihara has listened to the minister and senior Nioh and they have learned the true meaning of this competition, and Kirihara is not dissatisfied with the fact that his senior took the lead in winning a spot.In his heart, among the 10 of them in Lihai, if it weren't for Kazuya and Xiaocheng's physical experience, they might not be able to compete with other schools, and the seniors and him can win 8 places, which is not empty at all.

If other schools heard about this, it would probably be the end of vomiting three liters of blood, but nothing could be changed.

After all, Li Hai is really too strong.

Looking at everyone behind him cheering him on, Liu felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He was never alone.

If you can predict the tennis I play, then just make the predictions you get unattainable.

Liu remembered the seven-ball time that belonged to Yukimura when he was in school every day.Yukimura's tennis is actually very simple, he has no habits, so he can't find any obvious weaknesses, but he does not have any fancy tricks, and therefore, he has no weaknesses.Yoo couldn't beat him, even though his predictions were 80% accurate every time.

He could barely calculate the strength, angle and landing point that Yukimura wanted to hit, but he still couldn't win.Because he couldn't hit it back, he could only watch helplessly as the ball landed where he had calculated it to land.

The frightening thing is that most of the time, such calculations are just the strength expressed by Yukimura based on his current ability level.

This is Yukimura.

In contrast, Nioh.Renwang Tennis's calculation accuracy is only 50%, because his mind is too treacherous, and he likes the new and dislikes the old. Many times, he will improvise to overthrow his thoughts in the last second, and his extraordinary reflexes can also help He gets to this point.

But most of the time Nioh's tennis, he can play back.Although Nioh's strength is higher than his, he can vaguely see the upper limit of Nioh's strength.

"Analysis and prediction, these are the brainpower, I can't help you with data, because I'm not good at it," Yukimura once said to him after training one day, "But if you don't have the corresponding Tennis skills, no matter how much you count, it’s in vain.”

Become stronger, Liu Lian Er.

This is not only your own wish, but also Yukimura's expectation, not to mention... Out of the corner of your eye, you can see Kirihara cheering you up with an excited look on his face.How should I put it, I should also set a good example for my elementary school students.

Mitsuya obviously felt different.

"The probability of a diagonal kick is 68%," Liu said. There was only one map of the court left in Liu's mind. The trajectory of the diagonal kick was the thickest. For the others, the probability of a flat shot was 21%, and the probability of a curve ball was 7.8%. The probability of netting is 3.1%, and the best return angle is...

The data passed quickly in his mind, maybe discarded or kept.

Mitsuya felt more and more overwhelmed.

It is not derived from Lian Er's data analysis.

Instead, he could clearly feel that the ball that Lian Er hit back was getting faster and faster and stronger.

UI.It is definitely not limited to the scope of martial arts, but also includes various competitive sports. It is fast and definitely has great convenience.

In Mitsuya's mind, Liu Lianji's body values ​​are changing little by little.

Did Lian Er hide before?

Impossible, his predictions for the development of each ball are correct, whether it is the angle of Liu's attack or others, none of them exceed the numerical range he listed.But, even so, the time he scored was rising, while the points he was able to score were getting lower and lower.

Looking at Liu, who was getting more and more open, an idea popped up in Mitsugu's heart... He looked at Liu Lianer in front of him in shock.

Could it be, Lian Er, you are constantly improving yourself while competing?Using this... to test my strength line?

[4-2]

Halfway through the game, the ending is still hard to say.

Mitsuya restrained his initial contempt.

On the other side of the main court in front of the conference building, after the top ten of the first army said goodbye to the coaching staff, they finally wandered slowly to the main court.Maori wiped his nose with his hand, and looked curiously at the middle school and high school students left behind at the scene. Most of them were high school students wearing white sweatshirts, with a few black sweatshirts dotted among them. Somewhat abrupt.

Mao Li smacked his mouth and swept this group of people over and over again...

My heart is struck by lightning, what about my younger generations?Which court did the coaching staff throw my juniors to play?Couldn't Taneshima-senpai notify in advance?If I had known earlier that everyone was going to compete with other colleagues, I... I wouldn't have wasted my time walking here...

From the gate to the main court, if you don’t run, but just walk, there is still a little time. For Maori who is always lazy in some aspects, it’s really a waste of this time and not seeing the juniors he likes… …

So sad QAQQQQ