After sending a content report to the BOSS, the BOSS replied and asked him to try to observe again, and to withdraw if there was no progress.
Standing behind the data analyst, staring at the data on the computer that changes from time to time, "Can I test it?"
"Ah?" The data analyst turned around and looked up at the doctor in a white coat who was standing behind him, staring at the computer.
He looked back at Coach Takushi who was supervising the training. Takushi crossed his arms and nodded, "Okay."
Tuozhi and the data analyst arranged for him to practice against the players on court No. 16.
"The five-dimensional data cannot be measured." Several data analysts looked at each other's computers. It was the first time they encountered a situation where they could not measure the five-dimensional value, not a single value.
"..." Cognac had a cold expression and didn't seem to care much about it.
"Then can I try it?" Toru Amuro also joined in the fun.
There is also no data.
The little incident attracted little attention in the training camp.
When Karasuma Gaki entered the training camp this time, he told Coach Mifune in advance that he would not participate in the ranking.
Mifune was silent for a long time before agreeing.
Cognac had been in the training camp for two weeks and he was ready to withdraw.
Bourbon was like a socialite, shuttling between the teenagers on Courts 1 and 2.
Maintaining good relationships with everyone.
Karasuma Gaki has developed a new skill again, the fourth mental move. A spiral black hole with a diameter of about three meters appears from the ground where the opponent is standing. The black hole seems to be constantly rotating, emitting a black breath. Five black vines grow out of the black hole and will drag the opponent into the black hole and devour it.
"..."This is the effect seen when Karasuma Gaki released his moves while practicing alone.
[No one will die if used on the court]
[…Thank you for telling me]
Karasuma Gaki: May I ask, is your friend Lan so scary? Aren't you afraid? @蔡文姬
Cai Wenji: He won’t hurt me~
Lan: Yeah.
Dian Wei: I can’t do that either!
Lan: You are a pet.
In order to avoid confirming the name of "Satan", Karasuma Gaki did not intend to let others know about this move.
"The young master is such a scary player." Toru Amuro's voice came from the direction of the door at the indoor stadium.
Karasuma Gaki turned around and saw Toru Amuro leaning against the wall next to the door. The door opened inwards. If someone came in at this time, Toru Amuro would probably be beaten flat. "Mr. Amuro, don't tell anyone. I won't use this trick."
"Master, can you teach me how to play tennis?" Amuro Toru stood up straight and walked towards him.
"Why do you call me Master? Do you want to apply for the position of housekeeper in my house?" Karasuma Gaki did not respond to his question.
"Hmm~ That's a good idea. I call you Young Master because you are a big Young Master." Listening to your words is like listening to your words.
Toru Amuro picked up the racket and stood across the court. "Can you teach me how to play tennis?"
"Okay, but I don't know if you can handle it." Are you trying to force things by asking him to teach you?
Karasuma Gaki didn't use any special moves or skills. In the basic tennis game, Amuro Toru turned his head and looked at the racket that was knocked far away by the force of the tennis ball.
Are you showing mercy? According to the information he learned from the data analyst, Karasuma Gaki's strength is x-x+2, which is enough to break a wall.
He remembered the task given to him by the boss, which was to collect the special abilities of these players and make a report.
"Mr. Amuro, do you have some basic knowledge of tennis?" Karasuma Gaki swung the racket lightly, and the ball went so fast that Toru Amuro couldn't catch up.
"Haha~ I joined a tennis club in college, but compared to you guys, I don't have much foundation..." Bourbon was dragged all over the court by Karasuma Gaki's ball, and it was thanks to his good physical strength that he had good strength.
"How old is Mr. Amuro?"
"29."
"Mr. Amuro really has a baby face."
"6-0, Karasuma Gaki wins." Karasuma Gaki announced the score himself, and he didn't let Bourbon get a single goal.
Bourbon approached him to explore his identity, right? He still suspected that he was a member of the organization, or that he was Barolo.
Leaving Bourbon behind and leaving the indoor court, he was going to whip others.
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