Pa! Pa!
King Ren hit the tennis racket twice and then threw it up. He raised the racket and pressed down with his left arm.
Bang!
The tennis ball hit Hu Lang's left hand. Hu Lang moved his body and dashed forward like a cheetah.
Although the ball was strange, it could not change the situation at the end of the match. With his rich experience, he naturally wouldn't panic. In fact, he even subconsciously thought that King Ren's reaction just now was a coincidence.
Bang!
When he got close to the tennis ball, he lifted the racket and hit the tennis ball hard to the opposite corner.
"Hmm?"
However, when he looked up, he was stunned.
King Ren!
That guy blocked his way to return the ball again. With a gentle push of the racket, the tennis ball was cut out.
"Damn it!"
Hu Lang cursed and ran toward the net. At the same time, he muttered in his heart. It was fine if it was once, but it was not a coincidence that it appeared in front of the tennis ball twice in a row.
"Could it be that he…"
Hu Lang, who was moving quickly, seemed to have thought of something. His whole body trembled, but it did not affect his movements. When he arrived at the net, he still had half a beat to consider.
Glancing coldly at the opposite side, Hu Lang made up his mind and whipped the tennis ball to the corner furthest away from King Ren.
Ta Ta Ta!
However, just as the tennis ball flew a distance away, King Ren's body appeared in Hu Lang's sight again.
"So fast!"
His eyes widened. Since when did King Ren become so fast? Also, wasn't he exhausted? How could he still have the strength to run?
Bang!
However, Ren Wang, who returned the ball, was unusually calm. After the racket hit the tennis ball, he suddenly flicked it. The tennis ball quickly passed over Hu Lang's head and hit the effective range behind him.
“30-40！”
The entire process took less than ten seconds. However, the fighting style and state of the two seemed to have switched positions.
"This…"
The second-and third-year tennis players stared blankly at the two people on the court who kept catching the ball and playing against each other. Some people even rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were hallucinating.
Yoshikawa swallowed his saliva.”
"No!"
Inoue shook his head and looked at King Ren, who had taken action before Hu Lang returned the ball. His eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Every time he moves, he can accurately predict the direction of his opponent's return. In other words, it wasn't that his speed had increased, but that he had some sort of 'clairvoyant' ability!”
At the end of his sentence, he seemed to have thought of something and his eyes suddenly widened."Data tennis!"
"Hiss!"
Yoshikawa, Nakagawa, and the others were also shocked.
Data tennis!
In the entire Lihai University, the only person who truly understood this thing was probably that person called the monster, right? With a thought, they looked at Liu, who had closed his eyes again.
Liu Sheng, who was wearing glasses and rubbing his chin, raised his eyebrows.""Is this data tennis?"
His voice was slightly hoarse, but it had the magnetism of a mature man. Shiba Saori's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard it.
"It shouldn't be wrong." Marui nodded.”
Data tennis was a very complicated tennis field. Collecting data, analyzing data, and flexibly using data were all extremely brain-consuming tasks.
As for the top data tennis masters, they would form data streams in their minds with just a glance.
Liu's expression softened." He's good at math!"”
He had once competed with the former King Ren in the competition, but his cunning personality always made him lose. Liu Xinxin approved of King Ren's mathematics skills.
Bang!
“game! King Ren, 6-6, entering the tiebreaker!”
The match was dragged to the tiebreaker that King Ren did not want to see. But now, he seemed very natural.
In the match just now, he seemed to be running frequently, but in fact, he had estimated the distance himself. It was much easier than before. More importantly, the burden in his heart no longer existed.
Not only did he not use up much of his stamina, but it also helped him recover.
"Hmm?"
Looking at Hu Lang, who was picking up the tennis ball and gently hitting it, he raised his eyebrows. The opponent's previous round of exercise was probably equivalent to three to four rounds of intense confrontation, but his aura was still as stable as usual.
"No, even if his Stamina is 4 points, the consumption shouldn't be so low, right?”
He focused his eyes and activated the data eye skill that came with the data tennis ball.
"This is?"
In Hu Lang's information, his strength had increased by 0.5 and his technique had increased by 0.3 after removing the weights. There was also a new line of comment behind the talents that were not mentioned previously.
" Undying Run: Physique talent. It can effectively reduce the player's physical consumption by 10% during the competition.”
10%！
King Ren's eyes turned cold. No wonder Hu Lang's five dimensions were even weaker than his, but he was still so difficult to deal with.
Of course, apart from his spirit, King Ren's actual four-dimensional strength was much lower than his opponent's. However, as the match entered the tiebreaker, the situation reversed and the opponent's mental weakness would be exposed.
Bang!
Just as he was thinking, Hu Lang's serve came.
Hearing the movement, King Ren naturally moved to the approximate position of the opponent's ball. At the same time, he raised his head to observe Hu Lang's movements.
"Beep beep beep!"
The Hu Lang in his line of sight was like a disassembled three-dimensional figure. His movements, demeanor, and footsteps were all converted into information elements and sent to King Ren's brain.
After moving to the right position, King Ren raised his racket and said,""The probability of moving to the left is 97%!”
Bang!
With a flick of his racket, the tennis ball flew toward Hu Lang's right hand.
"Eh?"
Hu Lang, who had subconsciously turned to the left, suddenly froze. He turned around awkwardly and ran toward the tennis ball.
Pa!
However, he was still a step too slow.
"King Ren, 1-0!"
This was the power of data tennis!
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