Chapter 143 This is tennis! Singles One is about to start
This singles match was unexpectedly fierce.
It was a fight at the national level.
The data capabilities demonstrated by Gan have been marveled at by countless people.
Sunlight, court, and even a tiny breath can be the key to scoring.
"Could that person wearing glasses be a robot?" someone raised this hypothesis.
"Dude, robots aren't that awesome, he could be an alien."
"I feel like they are playing a very new kind of tennis."
“Maybe, that’s tennis.”
Not only the tennis statistics, but also Akutsu's burst of energy at the end and the various damages he caused to the court when returning the ball also became a topic of conversation.
Not to mention the fierce attack after gathering the data.
Even the net was damaged, and Akutsu was hit nearly ten meters away.
"Thank you for your hard work, Gan!" Qingxue Zhengxuan rushed forward and helped Gan back to the rest area.
"I'm really sorry, everyone. I lost." Gan had just woken up and apologized weakly. His consciousness was in a state of chaos and he could faint at any time.
This game completely overdrawn his body.
However, his eyes were full of excitement.
Because he saw the possibilities that data tennis could extend.
With the future path in mind, the subsequent training will be more effective.
"I can slow down my physical training a bit. I need to strengthen my brain and mental training." Gan thought.
"Agan, what does it feel like?" Fuji Shusuke suddenly asked curiously.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Kan knew that Fuji was asking how he felt after being controlled by Kamishiro.
The others pricked up their ears when they heard this.
The body is manipulated.
It just sounds mysterious.
It was just a game of tennis, but even his body was controlled. Others suddenly felt that they had only a limited understanding of their past selves.
It turns out that tennis for the strong is not easy.
"Emmm." Gan fell into deep thought. Recalling the previous details, he couldn't help but feel a chill.
Imagine if the god who controls you commits suicide using your own body, would that be suicide or homicide?
Can you still feel the pain?
Fortunately, Kamishiro Lan is a good person and didn't do anything weird to me.
"It's very hopeless. No matter how you shout, no one can hear you." Gan said slowly.
"It's like being in a vegetative state. You can see and feel everything that happens around you, but you can't control your body. You can only watch the game go on and watch your body use skills that you can't use."
Having said this, Gan's body just felt cold and he couldn't help but hug his shoulders, as if this could bring him some warmth.
He moistened his dry lips and continued:
"But at the same time, the feeling is amazing. I can clearly sense all the data pouring in around me. My brain is extremely clear. While accepting all the data, it operates perfectly and analyzes everything I get. The efficiency of my brain has increased by at least ten times. The feeling of analyzing everything is like becoming a superman."
When talking about data, Gan's face regained a hint of redness and his eyes became excited.
"I saw the future of digital tennis, and he showed it to me in a direct and brutal way."
Having said that, Gan looked at Kamishiro Lan in the distance, and his tone unconsciously became more respectful.
"Although he is an opponent, the favor he has given me is something I cannot repay."
"Next, we at Seigaku will have a match against Fudomine. I strongly suggest that all of us must play against him if we have the chance. By the way, there is still a month of training time before the Kanto tournament. We at Seigaku can train together with Fudomine. I believe the results will be amazing."
"No way, Agan, you've been played like this, and you still want to train with Fudomine." Kikumaru shouted in shock.
"If everything is really as Gan said, then the match against Kamishiro might really be a good opportunity. Fuji completely broke through to the national level in the match against Kamishiro, and Gan saw the extension of data tennis. So what's next, Tezuka..." Oishi looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with some concern.
"Yes, Minister, has your elbow recovered?" Taocheng and others immediately asked worriedly.
"A few days ago, the doctor announced that he has recovered, but he cannot play for a long time." Oishi said worriedly: "Tezuka, if..."
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Tezuka Kunimitsu interrupted Oishi with a firm tone.
He looked far away in the direction of Fudo Peak, and his eyes met Kamishiro Lan's.
Kamishiro, I've been waiting for two years.
Finally, I can have a fair competition with you again.
I will try my best.
.......
"Damn it, I actually lost!! Damn it, ahhhhhhhhhhh!!" In the rest area, Akutsu got up with difficulty, bruises already appeared on his body. He pounded the chair angrily, his eyes looking at people with vicious intent.
"Well, to be precise, you won, and the other party has no chance to continue the game." Kamio Akira shrugged: "Relax, you didn't fight hard, you are the Minister of Kamishiro, isn't it normal to lose to the Minister?"
"Tsk, losing is unforgivable!" Akutsu spat fiercely towards the person beside him! There was a little blood in it.
He rubbed his right hand and felt a sharp pain there.
"Send him to the hospital. The soft tissue of his wrist is contused and he can't move for a while." Kamishiro Lan walked over, glanced at him, and said to Kamio.
"Damn it! I won't leave." Akutsu snorted and asked, "Why did you interfere in my game?"
"Don't you think it's funny? You're obviously enjoying it but you still have to pretend to be angry. Just tell me what you want." Kamishiro Lan said with a playful look on his face.
Having his inner thoughts seen through, Akutsu couldn't help but blush.
"I want to fight you before the Kanto Tournament."
"You're crazy, Akutsu!" Kamio Akira looked like he was seeing a rare animal: "Look at you now, you can hardly even stand, your body is covered with wounds."
"This is Akutsu, extremely stubborn." Chitose said with a smile.
"Senior Akutsu doesn't have any good points, except that he's stubborn." Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat and added insult to injury.
"That's great! For a tennis player, fighting spirit is the most important thing. If you don't even have the courage to challenge, how can you become a strong player?" Ju began to preach.
"You bastards!" Akutsu glared at Echizen Ryoma and the others, then looked back at Kamishiro Lan: "How is it?"
"No problem." This time, Kamishiro Lan agreed readily.
Now Akutsu has reached the threshold of Kenpachi's aura, so he can have some fun.
After his request was granted, Akutsu followed Kamio to the hospital.
Although it is a pity that I cannot see Kamishiro Ai's game, his injury cannot be delayed any longer.
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