64.
Not the same as before.
Matsuoka Rin and Mitsugaya Akuto both looked towards the referee.
This was a tacit behavior, and the two of them couldn't help but look at each other.
Finish guessing quickly.
"The game begins, the first set ends, Hyotei, serve!!"
The referee announced loudly.
"Rin! Rin! Rin! Come on, Rin!"
"Go, go, go, Rin!"
"Hyotei must win!! Hyotei must win!!"
Shouts rang out instantly, and the referee also sighed a little.
As a referee for so many years, this was the first time he saw that every move he made would be met with crazy responses.
“Horrible popularity!”
Shanzhi sighed, "You've surpassed Cangzhi! You're worthy of being called Hyotei Succubus, Cangzhi, you've finally caught up with me in terms of looks, keep it up."
As he spoke, he made a face.
"Senior...you don't have to say this."
Bai Shizangzhi smiled helplessly, "But it is indeed amazing."
Even though he is popular in Kansai, he is still slightly inferior to him.
He is also blessed with good looks.
Of course, Matsuoka Rin also supported this aspect.
In the first game, Matsuoka Rin served.
He looked at Mitsuya Akuto and retreated to the end line serving area.
Mitsuya Akuto also returned to his own position.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Matsuoka Rin tapped the tennis ball gently, and an inexplicable aura emanated from him, causing the audience to fall into subconscious silence.
“The atmosphere… is completely different!”
Inoue Mamoru's pupils contracted.
"This match is not just about Matsuoka Rin and Mitsuya Akuto!"
"Also, data vs. feeling the game!"
"땤This matter...these two people both understand!"
Watanabe Osamu's pupils also condensed, and he sighed a little.
He seemed to understand why Akuto Mitsugaya was so eager to compete with Rin Matsuoka.
Before that, he even dropped everything and repeatedly watched the videos of Matsuoka Rin's games.
Just because of Mitsuya Akuto's judgment, Matsuoka Rin may have an absolute sense of the ball!
"Bang--!"
On the court, Matsuoka Rin hit the tennis ball in an instant. The sound of hitting was heard, and in a flash, the tennis ball had passed the net and landed heavily behind Mitsuya Akuto!
But also at the moment when the tennis ball fell.
“Tramp!”
Mitsuya Akuto quickly stepped back and came in front of the tennis ball.
The next moment, the racket swung and immediately hit the tennis ball back.
“This guy!”
The pupils of Atobe Keigo and Gorzuka Kunimitsu both flickered slightly.
"Hey, did you see that?"
Atobe Keigo glanced at Kōzuka Kunimitsu.
"No hesitation!"
Kozuka Kunimitsu nodded, looking a little solemn.
After this series of actions, Mitsuya Akuto...didn't hesitate at all! !
On the side, Oshitari Yuushi, Akujiro and others were all a little confused. The scene just happened too quickly for them.
Therefore, they did not react.
"놆 data."
"If you have played against Rin, you will know that Rin actually has a natural sense for tennis."
"Most people can't keep up with Rin's perception, but Mitsuya Akuto can. Because of the data, he has calculated Rin's reaction, and he is very sure of it."
Kozuka Kunimitsu was silent for a moment, then began to explain.
"Calculate the deputy minister's reaction!?"
Oshitari Yuushi, Shishido Ryo and others were all shocked.
The moment he explained, Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows slightly.
Sakaki Taro's eyes were a little gentle and he sighed.
He said nothing, but looked around the audience, as if thinking about something.
If that guy Ryuzaki Sumire comes, doesn't he need to thank her? It seems like he is saying thank you to you?
Thank you so much for sending Matsuoka Rin to Hyotei!
Buy one get one free now, that’s great!
Although this silent Kunimitsu Ozuka seems a little cold and taciturn, he is actually completely indifferent and it is impossible for him to take the initiative to explain to Oshitari Yuushi and others.
…
"oh?"
Matsuoka Rin's eyes flashed with surprise and curiosity: "This... is because of the data?"
He also noticed Mitsuya Akuto's movements.
"Well, I've watched your previous game videos over and over again, and I even got your data from when you were in Seigaku, so I finally decided to have this game with you!"
Mitsuya Akuto adjusted the frame of his glasses, looking extremely serious.
As a tennis player who relies on data to survive, just as insight is the way for Keigo Atobe to survive, data is also his way of survival!
The reasons why this game must be played are also very firm and obvious.
Because he always felt that Matsuoka Rin might... threaten his way of survival!
"Is that so?"
Matsuoka Rin smiled brightly, "Then let's see the real...data tennis!"
He is really looking forward to and curious about Akuto Mitsuya's data tennis!
After all, Inui Sadaharu said that he had data that he couldn't calculate.
But Mitsuya Akuto might be different!
Because this is the real No. 1 in data tennis!
Between words.
Akuto Mitsutani has hit the tennis ball back again.
"Over there!"
“Tramp!”
Matsuoka Rin rushed towards the point where the tennis ball would land. The moment the tennis ball passed the net, he had already raised his racket without any warning and swung it without hesitation.
but!
"Bang!"
The tennis ball rushed towards Mitsuya Akuto at an astonishing speed, like an arrow shot from a bow.
"Did you sense in advance that the tennis ball would pass through that track?"
Mitsuya Akuto took everything in and his pupils contracted.
Just now, he saw the sudden action of raising the racket!
But he had already been prepared.
"Wind direction, speed, force, angle, starting point... According to the calculation formula of the 뀘位角놅, this ball will stop at... Got it!"
In an instant, Mitsuya Akuto took action.
After he arrived at the landing point of the tennis ball, the tennis ball bounced up immediately after falling to the ground.
"correct!"
He swung the racket instantly without hesitation, and his entire person and behavior looked extremely similar to Matsuoka Rin.
But, one relies on data, the other relies on feeling!
The moment the tennis ball passed the net, Matsuoka Rin sprang into action.
땤, at the same time as Matsuoka Rin took action놅, Mitsuya Akuto also took action immediately!
"I totally followed the rhythm of Rin!!"
Atobe Keigo's pupils contracted.
"...Compared to Rikkai's military strategist, he has a stronger sense of oppression."
Xiangri Yueren was a little solemn, this kind of oppressive force was completely different!
On the court.
Three minutes long.
Akuto Mitsuya always follows Matsuoka Rin's actions!
"As expected...Mitsuya-senpai, you are really good at data tennis!"
Matsuoka Rin watched Mitsuya Akuto's movements with a hint of amazement and approval in his eyes.
He had never underestimated Mitsuya Akuto's data tennis at the beginning, so he didn't find it strange that the current situation had occurred.
Trample!
While thinking, Matsuoka Rin took a step forward and rushed towards the tennis ball, making a cutting motion.
"You play a zero-slice shot?"
Mitsuya Akuto's pupils condensed. He had been on guard against this ball.
In an instant, Mitsuya Akuto began to move.
"I'm sorry, Mitsuya-senpai."
땤, at the moment when Mitsuya Akuto took action놅, a smile appeared on Matsuoka Rin's face.
At the same time, he jumped up in one go, raised his racket, and slammed the tennis ball instantly, with extremely fast and continuous speed!
“Boom!”
A tennis ball rushed over Mitsuya Akuto's baseline.
"15:0!"
The referee immediately announced the score loudly!
"Fake move, but 놆——!"
Mitsuya Akuto stopped moving, looking a little heavy: "What a quick reaction speed, and... he is too calm!"
For that ball just now, if it was someone else, there would be no way they could have done such a fake move.
Because the timing is simply too late!
At the same time, I dare not!
At that moment, there is no way to be sure that you can smash the tennis ball, so it is better to wait for the tennis ball to land and then cut it directly.
Taking unnecessary risks will only make you lose points.
but……
"He never doubted it!"
Mitsuya Akuto landed the tennis ball and took a deep breath.
"Really...absolute ball sense?"
He looked at Matsuoka Rin.
Really, is this kind of thing? !
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