Whoosh!
The sound of wind breaking rang out as Thousand Year's serve hit Liu's backhand with extreme sharpness. The speed was so fast that the pupils of the audience outside the arena constricted.
"Good fellow!"
Someone exclaimed in a low voice. This Qian Sui actually went easy on them in yesterday's competition? This was only the first ball, but the speed was already faster than yesterday's serve.
Wu!
On the other side, Liu's eyes moved slightly when he saw Qian Sui's movement. He took in the opponent's position and movement.
Qian Sui stood in the middle of the line, obviously in a defensive stance.
"Are you testing me?"
In an instant, Liu reacted.
Qian Sui's style was indeed sharp, but that was based on his understanding of his opponent. In other words, if Liu wanted to maintain his advantage, he could only attack.
Shua!
It was also at this moment that Liu Jiang, who had caught up with the tennis ball, swung his racket. A gentle breeze blew past, causing his brown hair to become disheveled. His entire body was facing the wind as he aimed at Qian Sui's backhand and whipped it.
Bang!
"Backhand?"
Qian Sui nodded. He was determined to defend. Liu Ruo wanted to attack, but she wouldn't be able to do much. Rather than that, it was better to mobilize him and disrupt the rhythm.
"As expected of Li Hai's military advisor."
Although this was the first time they had fought, and Liu's attack was not particularly outstanding, Thousand Years seemed to have seen through his opponent's thoughts and plans from this return shot.
Stomp!
He moved toward the tennis ball. His tall body allowed him to easily catch the ball before it fell.
He pulled the ball with his left hand and whipped it out.
"Hmm?"
But the moment the tennis ball flew out, Qian Sui's pupils constricted. However, Liu had already appeared in front of his tennis ball.
"What a fast speed!"
Seeing that he had caught up with Liu, Qian Sui narrowed his eyes."Data tennis?"
In an instant, Liu Ming understood his movements and reactions. From the details of the side branches, he deduced the route, speed, and strength of his return. From there, he could predict in advance and gain an advantage.
Rumor had it that Liu, one of the three giants of Lihai, was a data tennis expert. In their first exchange, Qian Sui had suffered a loss.
Bang!
The tennis ball brushed past the sideline in front of him.
“0-15！”
"As expected, when dealing with the so-called Three Titans of the Sea, we can't be careless at all.”
Squinting his eyes, Thousand Year served again.
Bang!
The tennis ball shook and quickly flew over the net, hitting Liu's backhand position.
"Another backhand?"
The audience outside the stadium frowned.
It was true that Qian Sui's serve was very fast, and the angle was quite tricky. But to Liu, if he couldn't kill in one strike, he would find a loophole.
Therefore, in their opinion, the power of the serve should be as ordinary as possible, so as to ensure that their flaws would not be seen by the opponent.
"Your habit of playing backhand still hasn't changed.”
Liu Xinxin, who had caught up with the tennis ball, chuckled. He had studied almost every official match of Qian Sui. He knew his opponent's habits of hitting the ball like the back of his hand.
" After you serve, you have a 70% chance of moving to the left, the remaining 25% to the right, and only a 5% chance of moving to the middle, but "
Bang!
With a lift of one hand, Liu whipped the tennis ball out. The corners of his mouth curled up."In order to collect my information, the probability of you moving to the middle is 98%!”
Bang!
Qian Sui was about to move toward the center. However, just as he took a step forward, Liu's counterattack hit in the opposite direction of his movement.
“0-30！”
"This guy!"
Qian also frowned. He felt that Thousand Years had lost the ball too carelessly. Liu Du had just swung his hand, but he had already moved. It was obvious that he was giving his opponent an opportunity.
"No!"
Beside him, Xiao Chun, who was supposed to be charming, seemed to have changed her personality. His face darkened as he pushed up his glasses and said,"Moving first is the ability of an expert to predict. This requires rich competition experience. However, Qian Sui's ability had been seen through by his opponent.”
"What do you mean?" Little Ishikawa frowned.”
"Compared to Qian Sui's instinctive reaction, Liu must have calculated the probability before retaliating.”
"In short, it's data tennis," explained Shiroishi.”
"However, data tennis requires something very important, the parameters of the data. Without parameters, all deductions were impossible.”
At this point, he looked deeply in Liu's direction and said,""If I'm not wrong, Liu must have studied Qian Sui's information before. This was the only explanation for why he had attacked from the start.”
Bang!
Right at this moment, Liu, who had predicted Qian Sui's direction of attack in advance, made another brilliant move. The tennis ball shot in the opposite direction of the opponent's movement and landed with a bang.
“0-40！”
"Hiss, it's actually a data tennis ball!"
In the crowd, there were also people who knew what was going on. The coaches looked at Liu in disbelief. "This guy must have studied Qian Sui beforehand!”
It was precisely because of this that they were even more shocked.
The source of strength for data tennis players was not endless unique skills, nor was it a flash of inspiration, but data.
Data was the most basic 'energy' for this type of player. Experts of this type were a huge database. Whoever had more data stored in their brain would be stronger.
Obviously, this junior high school student named Liu had the upper hand. He understood Qian Sui's habits and techniques. All that was left was what Liu would do and how many points he wanted to get from him.
It had only just started, but the match had already entered trash time.
Swoosh!
However, at this moment, Liu Yi leaped up and aimed at the tennis ball in the air, slamming the racket down.
Thump thump!
On the other side, seeing that Qian Sui was about to be killed, he frowned and kept retreating.
Pa!
However, Liu changed the smash into a cut ball and hit a short ball.
“game! Sea Willow, 1-0!"
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