Soon the score was tied or even surpassed.
There are only two words to describe the normal game: ugly.
Akutsu was like an impotent and angry beast, showing off its fangs but helplessly losing points.
During the break, Akutsu covered his head with a towel. He no longer had his usual ferocity and looked like a lost dog.
Kamishiro Lan looked at Akatsuki meaningfully and said softly, "Didn't you say you wanted to defeat me? Why is it so difficult for you to even beat a person from Seigaku? If you keep fighting like this, you will lose."
Akutsu's head moved, his chest heaved, but he said nothing.
"Since he is good at data analysis, then he should play a game beyond the data." Kamishiro Lan handed Akutsu a bottle of drink: "Inui Sadaharu is not strong, it's just that you have never seen this kind of play before, so you are not used to it."
Akutsu took the drink, took a few sips fiercely, wiped the sweat off his face, and stood up suddenly.
As they moved forward, a faint voice reached Shindai's ears: "Thank you."
.......
In the seventh game, Sadaharu Inui served.
"Have you calmed down? This is a bit unexpected." Gan glanced at the silent Akutsu and raised his eyebrows: "That's right, Kamishiro made such arrangements because he has confidence in Akutsu. He will definitely not watch Akutsu being defeated by my data tennis. For Akutsu, this is a chance to break through, but at the same time, it is also my chance."
Gan's eyes flickered and he subconsciously tightened his grip on the racket.
"Swish." He threw up the tennis ball, his eyes fixed on the falling tennis ball. When the tennis ball fell to a certain height, he stepped on the sole of his foot, jumped up, and accurately hit the tennis ball with the racket.
"Bang."
The tennis ball turned into a stream of light and exploded in front of Akutsu.
"Step." Akutsu was calm. He lowered his body, took a step back, and while turning sideways, he pulled out his right hand.
"Two steps to the left, the chance of this ball being returned from the baseline is 90%... What's going on?" Gan had just returned the ball when he saw Akutsu suddenly jump up from in front of the net.
His posture was extremely strange, with his body and hips at 90 degrees, his eyelids facing downwards, his hands naturally upright and level with his legs, and his hips being the highest point of his entire body.
When he jumped to the highest point, Akutsu raised his head, stretched his body widely, and suddenly hit the ball in the middle of the field.
"Bang." The tennis ball bounced up at an extremely high speed and flew out of bounds. Gan Ze stood there, shocked.
"15-0."
"It's different from what the data predicted. He actually chose to volley in front of the net. I've never seen that return posture before. Is it a coincidence?" Gan tightened the racket in his hand.
"He actually did something that contradicts the data. This is unreasonable." Gan said solemnly: "Now I am leading by a large score of 4-2. I have the advantage. I can definitely collect data again."
"Bang."
The tennis ball flew towards Akutsu, just another ordinary serve.
"Bang, bang, bang." Both sides ran back and forth, hitting the tennis ball.
"The chance of a spin ball hitting the outside of the ball is 70%, and the chance of a return ball hitting the baseline being hit back is 10%!"
It was another extremely tricky baseline tennis ball. Akutsu, who was originally in the midfield, quickly retreated.
"No matter whether you can change your batting habits or not, the subconscious decision-making will not change. I've got this point." Gan raised the corner of his mouth.
However, the next moment, he saw Akutsu bend down again, catch up with the tennis ball in an instant with the same weird posture as before, suddenly jump up, stretch his body, revealing a pair of crazy eyes.
"Bang!" The tennis ball went straight through half the court, bounced on the wire mesh, and spun and emitted green smoke.
"30-0."
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