Tennis: You regret kicking me out of Qingxue now?

68.

"Shua!"

Almost instantly, he stopped all his movements, and the original action of reaching the net was changed into a ball-picking action.

"Huh!?"

Mitsuya Akuto's pupils condensed!

"Bang!"

The tennis ball was hit back from a high altitude, and just after passing the net, it fell directly to the ground.

Net ball!

This is a short ball that will touch the edge of the net and fall directly to the ground after receiving the ball.

Of course, this kind of tennis ball is also difficult to operate.

Because if the net ball is not controlled well, it is easy to fail to receive the ball and lose points directly.

"0:15!"

The referee was stunned and announced immediately.

"Ten-ball cleanup?"

Akuto Mitsutaya glanced at Rin Matsuoka, "Did you find out?"

"Senior, do you want to consume my energy?"

Rin Matsuoka raised her eyebrows, showing her shark teeth, and chuckled: "Sorry, I don't plan to waste my energy in this place for the time being."

"Really?"

Akuto Mitsutaya nodded lightly, even if he didn't succeed, he was not disappointed.

...

"Bang——!"

"Game, Hyotei Matsuoka Rin, 2:0!"

...

"Bang——!"

"Game, Hyotei Matsuoka Rin, 3:0!"

For three consecutive games, Rin Matsuoka was leading all the time!

There were bursts of shouting at the scene.

"Mitsutaya..."

Pira Yoshiyuki, Hara Tetsuya and others couldn't help but worry at this moment.

After three games, Akuto Mitsutaya has been restrained!

Yes, he was restrained!

His data tennis was restrained by Rin Matsuoka! !

"Don't worry, nothing has been decided yet!"

Watanabe Osamu looked at Mitsutaya Akuto on the court: "Don't forget, Mitsutaya is good at data tennis!"

For data tennis, the more data you get, the greater the advantage you have!

Hearing this, everyone in Shitenhoji breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes!

They were a little too early to be anxious!

But, when everyone was relaxed.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke glanced at Watanabe Osamu: "Coach Xiu..."

He found something wrong.

Watanabe Osamu shook his head and didn't answer.

Normally, for Mitsutaya Akuto,

One serving game and one receiving game are enough for him to collect enough data on his opponent.

What's more, before the game, Mitsutaya Akuto had specially watched Matsuoka Rin's game videos many times.

Although in those videos, Matsuoka Rin's true strength has never been revealed.

However, Akuto Mitsugaya is the best at unraveling the details. He can collect the data he wants from the details.

But now, Akuto Mitsugaya on the court has been suppressed for three full games!

One more serving game!

This means that Akuto Mitsugaya may really be restrained! !

The situation is not friendly to Akuto Mitsugaya!

…

On the court.

The fourth game.

It is Akuto Mitsugaya's serving game.

And the score has reached 30:30!

At this time, the light of data that flashed in his eyes gradually stopped beating.

The sight that always fell on Matsuoka Rin also changed.

His movements also changed at this moment.

"Oh!?"

Rin Matsuoka glanced at Akuto Mitsutaya, "Has the senior collected it?"

"No, but there is no point in continuing to collect it!"

Akuto Mitsutaya looked in the direction of Rin Matsuoka, shook his head and said, "I already know almost all your basic data--"

"And I also got the answer!"

"Got the answer?"

Rin Matsuoka raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

What answer?

But Akuto Mitsutaya did not answer, but took a deep breath and started hitting the tennis ball.

His eyes fell on Rin Matsuoka, and he was a little thoughtful.

If he wants to compete with this, data input is not enough!

What he needs is data output!

In other words...

"From collecting and calculating his data to... calculating my own data! Thus, affecting his performance!"

"Of course, this is also adjusted!"

Akuto Mitsutaya thought quickly, and the next moment, his eyes changed instantly.

His arm was raised, and the tennis ball was thrown high into the air.

The moment he jumped up, he quickly served the ball at a very fast speed, and the tennis ball instantly passed through the net.

"Are you going to start to exert your strength?!"

Atobe Keigo's eyebrows jumped.

"Mitsuya-senpai..."

Shiraishi Kuranosuke looked in the direction of Mitsuya Akuto and felt relieved.

It seems that Mitsuya Akuto still hasplan.

Watanabe Osamu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was surprising enough to reach the semi-finals this year.

But if possible, he still hoped to go a little further.

I have to say that at this moment, seeing that Mitsugaya Akuto finally exerted his strength, he was still relieved!

"Want to consume my energy again?"

Matsuoka Rin stared at the tennis ball and thought in his heart.

He didn't think that Mitsugaya Akuto would have no plan.

But...

"It doesn't matter if you have a plan!"

"Tap tap!"

While thinking, Matsuoka Rin had already stepped forward quickly, raised the racket, and prepared to cut the tennis ball.

But, at the moment he was about to cut, his action stopped!

"Something's wrong!"

It's not about consuming energy.

It's this ball... something's wrong!

"The strength... isn't right! And..."

Matsuoka Rin's eyes flickered: "Feel it!"

Feel it! ?

Mitsuya Akuto's pupils contracted.

What does it mean?

What did you feel again! ?

How did you feel it?

Under his astonished eyes, all of Matsuoka Rin's movements changed, and the original cutting movement turned into a ball-picking movement.

The next moment.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball rushed through the net in an instant, and immediately landed the moment it passed the net!

"30:40!"

The referee immediately announced loudly!

"Short lob?"

"No, it's wrong!"

Atobe Keigo looked at the ball and was a little thoughtful. Something flashed through his mind.

But he couldn't find any clues after all.

"... The time is not right."

Tezuka Kunimitsu also frowned slightly. This ball landed too fast!

Many people at the scene were a little confused.

"What's going on? Another short ball? A short lob, but Rin just lobbed it, right?"

"Why did it change from a cut to a lob?"

"By the way, how did Rin notice it? She's so sharp, it's like she knew it in advance."

"Rin!! Rin!! Rin!!"

And at this moment,

Mitsugaya Akuto's pupils also shrank violently.

He seemed to understand!

It's...

"Sixth sense!"

Yes, this is the answer he suddenly thought of at that moment!

It's ridiculous, but he thinks it may be the truth!

If this is true, there is no need to continue this game, and it cannot continue.

He will definitely lose.

And it will be an unprecedented, and perhaps the only, tragic defeat!

Because...Rin Matsuoka will be his nemesis, or the nemesis of data tennis! !