68.
“Swish!”
In just a few moments, he stopped all his movements, transforming the original net-going movement into a lob movement.
"Um!?"
Mitsuya Akuto's pupils condensed!
“Boom!”
The tennis ball was hit back from a high altitude and fell directly to the ground just after it passed the net.
Netball ball!
This is a short ball that is caught and then passed over the net, brushing the edge of the net and landing directly on the ground.
Of course, this kind of tennis is also difficult to operate.
Because if the net ball is not controlled well, it is easy to fail to receive the ball and lose points directly.
"0:15!"
The referee was stunned and then announced.
"Tennis ball?"
Mitsuya Akuto glanced at Matsuoka Rin and said, "Did you find out?"
"Senior, do you want to consume my body?"
Matsuoka Rin raised his eyebrows, showing his shark teeth, and chuckled: "Sorry, I don't plan to waste my body in a place like this for the time being."
"Yeah?"
Mitsuya Akuto nodded indifferently. Even though he failed, he was not disappointed.
…
"Bang--!"
"Game, Hyotei Matsuoka Rin, 2:0!"
…
"Bang--!"
"Game, Hyotei Matsuoka Rin, 3:0!"
For three consecutive games, Matsuoka Rin was in the lead!
There were bursts of shouts at the scene.
"Mitsuya..."
At this moment, Ping Shanzhi, Yuan Zheya and others couldn't help but feel a little worried.
After three games, Akuto Mitsutani has been restrained all the time!
Yes, it means being restrained!
He played data tennis, but was restrained by Matsuoka Rin! !
"Don't worry, nothing has been decided yet!"
Watanabe Osamu looked at Mitsuya Akuto on the court and said, "Don't forget, Mitsuya is good at data tennis!"
When it comes to data tennis, the more data you get, the greater the control advantage you have!
Hearing this, everyone in the Shitianbao Temple breathed a sigh of relief.
yes!
They are in a hurry too early!
But, when everyone is relaxing.
Shiraishi Kuranosuke glanced at Watanabe Osamu and said, "Coach Osamu..."
He found something was not right.
Watanabe Osamu shook his head and didn't respond.
Normally, for Mitsuya Akuto,
One serving game and one receiving game were enough for him to collect enough data on his opponent.
What's more, before the game, Mitsuya Akuto had specially watched Matsuoka Rin's game videos many times.
Although in those videos, Matsuoka Rin's true identity has never been revealed.
However, Mitsuya Akuto is the best at unraveling the details, and he can collect the data he wants from the details.
But now, on the court, Akuto Mitsuya has been suppressed for three full games!
One more serve game!
This shows that, perhaps, Mitsuya Akuto is really a little restrained! !
The situation is not friendly to Mitsuya Akuto!
…
On the court.
Game 4.
It's Akuto Mitsuya's serve.
Moreover, the score has reached 30:30!
At this moment, a light belonging to data flashed in his eyes, and then gradually stopped beating.
The sight that had always been on Matsuoka Rin also changed.
His movements also changed at this moment.
"oh!?"
Matsuoka Rin glanced at Mitsuya Akuto and asked, "Senior, have you collected the information?"
"No, but there is no point in continuing to collect... Sutra!"
Mitsuya Akuto looked in the direction of Matsuoka Rin, shook his head and said: "I already know most of your basic data--"
"And I got the answer!"
"Got the answer?"
Matsuoka Rin raised an eyebrow, a little curious.
What is the answer?
But Mitsuya Akuto did not answer. Instead, he took a deep breath and started hitting the tennis ball.
His eyes fell on Matsuoka Rin, and he was somewhat thoughtful.
I want to compete with this, but my data is not good enough, no way!
What he needs is data output!
In other words…
"From collecting and calculating his data, to... calculating my own data! Thus, affecting his performance!"
"Of course, this has also been adjusted!"
Mitsuya Akuto thought quickly, and the next moment, his eyes changed instantly.
The arm was raised and the tennis ball was thrown high into the air.
He jumped up and served the ball at an extremely fast speed, and the tennis ball passed through the net in an instant.
"Are you going to start posting?!"
Atobe Keigo's eyebrows jumped.
"Mitsuya-senpai..."
Shiraishi Kuranosuke looked in the direction of Mitsuya Akuto and breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Mitsuya Akuto still has a plan.
Watanabe Osamu also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although, being able to reach the semi-finals this year was already a surprise to him.
But if possible, he still hopes to go a little further.
I have to say, at this moment, seeing Mitsuya Akuto finally develop, he felt a little relieved!
"Want to consume my body again?"
Matsuoka Rin stared at the tennis ball, lost in thought.
He didn't think that Mitsuya Akuto would have no plan.
but……
“It doesn’t hurt to have a plan!”
“Tramp!”
While thinking, Matsuoka Rinkiji quickly stepped forward, raised the racket, and prepared to cut at the tennis ball.
However, just when he was about to cut it out, he stopped!
“Something’s wrong!”
It is not a consumable body.
It’s this ball...something’s wrong!
"There's something wrong...! And..."
Matsuoka Rin's eyes flickered: "I feel it!"
Feel it! ?
Mitsuya Akuto's pupils contracted.
What's the meaning?
What did I feel again! ?
How do you feel?
Under his astonished eyes, all of Matsuoka Rin's movements changed, and the original cutting movement turned into a lob movement.
The next moment.
“Boom!”
The tennis ball rushed through the net in an instant, and fell to the ground the instant it passed the net!
“30:40!”
The referee immediately announced loudly!
"Short drop shot?"
"No, that's wrong!"
Atobe Keigo looked at the ball, thinking deeply, with some thoughts flashing through his mind.
But no clues were found.
"…The time is not right."
Tezuka Kunimitsu also frowned slightly. This ball landed too fast!
Many people at the scene were confused.
"What's going on? Another short ball? It was a short ball, but Rin just picked it up, right?"
“Why did it change from cutting to lob?”
"By the way, how did Rin sense that? She's so perceptive, it's like she knew it in advance."
“Rin!! Rin!! Rin!!”
And at this moment,
Mitsuya Akuto's pupils also contracted violently.
He seems to understand!
yes……
"Sixth sense!"
Yes, this was the answer that he suddenly thought of at that moment just now!
It was extremely absurd, but he felt it was the fact!
If this is the case, there is no need to continue this game, and it cannot continue.
He is doomed to fail.
Moreover, it will be unprecedented, and perhaps the only, miserable defeat!
Because...Rin Matsuoka will be his nemesis, or rather, the nemesis of data tennis! !
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