The blow just now seems to be just a microcosm. The rest of the game is all controlled by Nioh....

Snapped! Snapped!

Nioh hit the tennis racket twice, then threw it up, raised the racket, and pressed hard with his left arm. boom!

The tennis ball hit Fukaji's left side. Shenji activated his body and ran out like an agile cheetah.

Although the goal just now was weird, it could not change the situation of the game. With his rich competition experience, he will naturally not panic temporarily. In fact, he subconsciously regarded Nioh's reaction just now as accidental. boom!

After approaching the tennis ball, he raised his racket and hit the tennis ball hard towards the corner opposite"580"

"Um?"

However, when he raised his head to look, he was stunned.

Nioh!

That guy once again blocked his way to return the ball. He pushed the racket lightly and cut the tennis ball out.

"Damn it!"

With a low curse, Shenji ran towards the net. At the same time, he also murmured in his heart. He paid it back once, two or three times in a row....It is no coincidence that it appears so frequently in front of the tennis ball.

Tap!!

However, just as the tennis ball flew a certain distance, Nioh's body appeared in Shenji's sight again.

"So fast!"

His eyes widened, Nioh's speed was so...

"Could it be that he......Saw through my return path."

The fast-moving Shenji seemed to have thought of something, and his whole body trembled, but it did not affect his movements. When he came to the net, he still had half a beat to think about it.

His eyes coldly glanced towards the opposite side, Shenji Determined, he whipped the tennis ball to the farthest corner from Nioh. When did it become so fast?

Bang!

However, Nioh returned the ball with unusual calmness. He hit the tennis ball with his racket and hit it quickly. Pass over Shenji's head and hit him within the effective range behind him.

"15-0"

The whole process takes just over ten seconds

"this......"

The tennis players present stared blankly at the two people on the court who were not playing. Some even wiped their eyes, thinking they were hallucinating.

Some people secretly swallowed their saliva:"Could it be said that......Did he preserve his strength before?"

"No!"

Yagyu shook his head and looked at Niou who was taking the shot before Shenji returned the ball. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Every time he moves, he can accurately predict the direction of his opponent's return ball. In other words, it's not that his speed has increased, but that he has some kind of 'foreseeing' ability!"

After listening to Renji's explanation, Kirihara on the side seemed to have remembered something, and his eyes suddenly widened:"Data tennis!"

"hiss......"

Marui, Kuwahara and others next to them were also surprised.

Data tennis!

In the entire Likai University, that person is probably the only one who really understands this thing, right? As soon as the thought occurred, they looked at Liu who was not far away and closed his eyes again.

Among the crowd, there were a few people gathered among them, wearing glasses and stroking their chins with dry brows raised:"This is......Data tennis?"

Data tennis is a very complex tennis category. Collecting data, analyzing data, and using data flexibly are all extremely mental tasks.

And the top data tennis masters will have everything in their minds at almost a glance. Form information like a data stream

"Hey hey hey, senior, why does he know your trick!"Looking at Nioh on the court, Kirihara on the side opened his eyes wide. How could he not recognize this move?

He lost to Renji's data tennis back then.

Yanagi's face softened and he said:" may be...He's good at math!" math...That's good.

Qiangyuan subconsciously turned his eyes to others, not intending to get entangled in this matter.

In his memory of the first grade of junior high school, he once had a battle of wits with his former Niou in a competition, but his opponent's cunning character always made him suffer. Liu Xinxin was very sympathetic to Niou's mathematical skills.

That's why he gave him that piece of information. boom!

"game! Nioh, 5-1, exchange courts!"

The game is already under Nioh's control, and his expression looks very natural.

"Um?"

Looking at Shenji who picked up the tennis ball and patted it gently, Nioh raised his eyebrows. The opponent's amount of exercise in the previous round had already begun to disturb his breath.

Just as he was thinking about it, Shenji's serve came over.

Hearing the movement, Nioh's body naturally moved towards the approximate position of the opponent's serve. At the same time, he raised his head to observe Kaishinji's movements.

"" Pfft!"

The depth in his sight was 1.4. His movements, demeanor, and footsteps were all converted into information elements and transmitted to Nioh's mind.

After moving in place, he raised the racket, and Nioh raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said:"Move to the left. Probability, 97%!" boom!

With a twitch of the racket, he hit the tennis ball to Shenji's right side.

"Well?"

Fukaji, who subconsciously reacted to the left, suddenly stopped, turned around in a very awkward manner, and ran towards the tennis ball.

Bang!

However, he was a little slower after all.

"Nioh, 30-0!"

This is the power of data tennis!"

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