"It has finally begun! I wonder what kind of shot Sadaji-senpai will make!”Horio said.
Ganzhen Zhi's glasses flashed with a white light. He threw the tennis ball high into the air and made a quick serve.
Ye ZhangFeng received the ball with a backhand.
Qianzhen Zhi intercepted the Internet.
Ye ZhangFeng was returning the ball.
Qianzhen Zhi returned the ball to Ye ZhangFeng's left side, muttering,"You can't!"
15-0! The stats guy got one point first.
"Zhen Zhixue has gained a point. It seems that he can see the trajectory of the ball!”" Oh?" Katsuhiro praised." Could it be that he predicted it?”
"How is that possible? You're thinking too much. This goal must have been a fluke!”Horio said.
The game continued. The two kept catching the ball back and forth, and the number of shots was quite high.
Pa! "Good response, but…this point is mine!"”Qianzhen Zhi said to himself.
"Is this the power of the data tennis? It's so awkward to receive the ball. He always hits the ball to a position that's hard for me to receive. The angle of these balls is also very difficult to hit back with the zero-cut!"”
"Nan, do you think that Senpai Sadaharu had already prepared the location and position of the ball when Changfeng-kun counterattacked?”Katsuhiro said," As expected, Senior Sadaharu can predict Changfeng's return!”
"This is impossible. It must be a coincidence, a coincidence!”Horio said loudly.
"No, Sadaharu is really predictable. As usual, Sadaharu's performance is quite outstanding!”The genius Fuji Zhou had also come to watch the battle. It seemed that his match was over.
"See for yourselves!"
"Damn it! Stats guy, look at my ball!" Ye ZhangFeng returned the ball from a wide angle.
Qianzhen Zhi successfully intercepted the net and finally muttered," The possibility of catching the ball to the left is... 80%! Ye ZhangFeng had perfect basic tennis skills, but this ball…would go out of bounds!”
Pa! Sure enough, the tennis ball went beyond the baseline. Qianzhen Zhi won, 1-0, a perfect win.
"Wow! As expected, Sadahara-senpai predicted Changfeng-kun's every move! He's too strong!" Katsuhiro praised.
"As expected of the main third-year candidate! Changfeng will definitely lose!" Horio, this fence sitter.
Finally, it was Ye ZhangFeng's turn to serve. Ye ZhangFeng was very confident in serving. After all, he had the Master level skill of Soul Shot.
Ye ZhangFeng focused his mind, threw the ball, jumped, and served!
One ball into the soul!
The stats guy's glasses flashed with a white light. The stats guy caught the ball and easily returned it.
Ye ZhangFeng was so surprised that he didn't return the ball. 15-0! Sadaharu scored another point.
This was the first time that Ye Zhang Feng's Soul Shot had been broken so easily.
"I've watched all of your matches. The probability of your heavy artillery serve coming from the inside is 80%, and the probability of coming from the outside is 20%. Also, you must aim for the upper zone with your style zero chop. It's far less powerful than Tezuka's style zero chop. You should know that I can already return Tezuka's style zero chop. Therefore, your chance of winning this match is 1%!”the stats guy said calmly.
"That 1% is because I observed that you would sometimes return the ball at twice the speed, but the probability is only 10%. Unless you increase the probability to 100%, you will definitely lose this game!”
the stats guy continued.
"F * ck, this guy can even calculate the probability of my critical hit. What terrifying data calculation ability! Indeed, he had to admit that if this guy had the Supreme Divine System, he would be invincible.”Ye ZhangFeng analyzed.
15-15 A critical hit!
30-15！
……
The stats guy won! 2-0!
……
Ye ZhangFeng won! 2-1!
……
The stats guy won! 5-3!
The stats guy had won the game!
The probability of Ye ZhangFeng getting a critical hit was relatively small. He had been suppressed for almost the whole match and had reached the edge of the cliff.
"Damn it! Otakus also had dignity! Aren't you calculating the data? Only by surpassing your current self can you move back to this match!”Ye ZhangFeng roared in his heart, I don't want my attributes to be zero!”
Qianzhen Zhi's high-speed serve!
"Try this ball!”Ye ZhangFeng turned 360 degrees with his left foot as the axis, then used the centrifugal force to return the ball.
The tennis ball spun erratically behind the stats guy and bounced up from behind him!
"This ball is? I've never seen it before!"
"Of course you haven't seen it before. This is my self-created thousand-year…Kill! Enjoy! Haha!" Ye ZhangFeng laughed.
The spinning of the tennis ball seemed to have become more intense, and it flew directly towards the stats guy's flower. Flowers!
"Ah!" A heart-wrenching scream shocked everyone on the field. There was such a ball! The key was to hit the data guy's anus. The tennis ball of the flower was still spinning, as if it was trying to drill into it.
From a distance, Ye Zhang Feng saw a wisp of green smoke coming out from behind the data man, and then smelled a faint chrysanthemum. The fragrance of flowers!
"Referee! Stop!" Ganzhen Zhi covered his little chrysanthemum and cried silently.
"Ahaha!" The three freshmen on the sidelines couldn't help but laugh out loud. Beside him, Fujisuke's slightly narrowed eyes also opened a little, and he subconsciously covered his own...
Five minutes later, the match resumed!
30-0！
40-0！
Ye ZhangFeng won! 4-5!
……
7-5！
Ye ZhangFeng won the competition!
The returning data man, oh, no, chrysanthemum. Hua Can couldn't resist Ye ZhangFeng's Millennium Kill. You could imagine a player covering his own anus in a game. How could the flowers compete?
"Senior, shake hands! Your data tennis is really amazing! He almost couldn't hold on!" Ye ZhangFeng acted cute.
There was a trace of tears in the corner of Qianzhen Zhi's eyes as he covered the chrysanthemum with one hand. "Little brat, I've already found the flaw of your Thousand Year Kill!" Ouch! In the next match…I will definitely teach you a lesson!”
"I'm waiting, senior! Before that, you should go to the health room first! Haha!"
Ding!
User's self-created skill, Thousand Year Kill!
The reward level was increased to the level of the Thousand Year Kill Grandmaster. 10000 points were exchanged, and the number of lottery draws increased by 1.
Ding!
[Main Mission unlocked: Become a primary player of the Youth League! Completed!]
Exchange points 10000!
"Yes, Master!"
[User: Ye Zhang Feng]
[Combat power: 20000 (King of tennis)]
[Character Points: 5 (Character points fluctuate between 1 - 10, there will be a special effect)]
[Points available: 43,000]
Number of Lottery Draw: 2
[Possessed tennis skills: Advanced Zero-cut, One Shot Soul Master, Basic tennis skills]
divine level
[Self-created skill: Thousand Years of Killing Grandmaster Level]
[Special Skills: Sleeping while standing, Master-level, Divine Cooking Level]
[System Evaluation: The user's combat strength has skyrocketed. The King of Tennies is just the beginning!] Work hard, young man!
[Note: Strength is divided into (tennis apprentice 1 - 100, tennis person 101 - 1000, tennis spirit 1001 - 10000, tennis king 10001 - 100000, tennis emperor 100001 - 1000000, tennis god 1000001-**, tennis saint ****, tennis god **~]
Haha, my combat power is over 20,000, and I have so many points and two lottery chances. I'm rich, I'm rich!
Hmm, there's still one more match, against Ikeda. Oh, he seems to be a walk-on!
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