The King of Net’s Strongest Strategist

"Is the newcomer from Rikkai University more powerful than I thought?"After Ruo Renhong lost a few points, he couldn't help but look at the opponent a few more times, but there was no surprise on his face. Instead, he looked relaxed.

It seemed that he was not at a disadvantage but the opponent....

The game between the two sides continued. The second game was Renji's serve. He took advantage of the opportunity and won another game in just a few minutes without giving the opponent the slightest chance.

"game, Lihai University, 2-0."...

"That guy was so unlucky that he met a serious senior. How could he win?"Kirihara looked at Wakatohiro with pitiful eyes outside the court. When he met the third giant of Rikkai University, it was impossible for the opponent's strength to win.

Throughout the game, Renji didn't give his opponent any breathing space at all. Opportunities kept suppressing the opponent, and Ruo Renhong could only barely fight back. The rhythm was firmly controlled, and the opponent's hurried counterattack was ineffective at all. What's more, even the accumulated offensive was wiped out. One sees through

"As expected, data tennis, he must be using data tennis." Coach Huacun on the sidelines had a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he could see a little bit of carefulness from the two games. He coughed slightly, called Ruo Renhong to the side, and said softly to the opponent. A few words.

The hidden movement was not noticed by the referee, but after a moment, Ruo Renhong's face flashed with a look of realization.

He returned to the court again and looked at Renji with a playful look. The opponent relaxed. He slowly opened his mouth and said in a voice that he could only hear,"Data Tennis, I didn't expect Li Hai to have a number one figure like you. It's really interesting."

The other party stopped talking and looked at Renji, but Renji didn't show any emotion change at all. He just looked at the other party calmly.

Ruo Renhong may also feel a little embarrassed, holding the tennis ball in his hand, on the ground After slapping a few times, he continued,"But it's me you met, Liu Renji. What a pity. My tennis can't be defeated with simple statistics."

He spoke with a very confident tone, as if he was sure of victory.

In the short time he spoke, he threw his hat into the sky, then very skillfully caught the hat in the air, and put it on his head. His whole expression changed. Transformed, the whole person seemed to have turned into another person, and shouted to everyone,"Transform!"

"This guy...Are you kidding?"

The people on the sidelines looked at Wakatohiro on the court in surprise. But the Hanamun coach on the side and everyone in Seijo Shonan all smiled.

Because at this time, Wakatohiro was in the state....

Kirihara paid attention to the other person, who looked exactly like Wakatohiro just now, with completely different temperament, movements, and habits. He said with suspicion,"It's not like he was playing tricks, his whole temperament has completely changed. Yagyu on the side seemed to see something. He narrowed his eyes slightly. His movements and demeanor were very similar to that professional player. He guessed and said,"Hewitt, it's the Australian star Hewitt.""

"How can it be?"

Kirihara can't believe it. If the other party can really imitate a professional player, then it would be a bit interesting.

"But the other party probably won’t imitate it completely, that’s a professional player."

"The movements and demeanor are indeed authentic, but the strength cannot be imitated."Liu Sheng on the side said slowly,"However, such an opponent is really not the opponent Liu Sheng likes."

The style of play is changeable, which means collecting more materials. No wonder that guy is so confident."

"OK."

Cursing himself secretly, Kirihara also realized how stupid he was just now. If the other party could really imitate a professional player perfectly, then the game would not go on.

BANG

While everyone was talking, Wakatohiro held the tennis ball in his hand The next serve was completely different from the one just now. The tennis ball was already in the air and the opponent jumped up to an unusual height, which made people look at him.

"Is it interesting to imitate?..."Seeing the opponent's actions, Renji actually smiled. From the opponent's changes just now, he could probably tell that the opponent seemed to know his tennis, and...He is very confident in his imitation, and in this case, he doesn't mind having fun with it.

Bang

: The sound of hitting the ball was not as good as that of professional player Hewitt, but the speed of the ball was already faster than just now.

"One hundred and ninety-two, this speed is really amazing, but the purpose of tennis...Too simple."While the tennis ball was still in mid-air, he had already analyzed the data. He moved forward, made a simple catch, and effortlessly received the opponent's attack.