"This breath, this!!!" Qian Benga's consciousness was almost overwhelmed by the scarlet Kenpachi breath.
After Kenpachi's aura erupted, Jindailan could feel that Qian's body could no longer support it for much longer.
After all, he used Kyouka Suigetsu and mental power to forcefully control the opponent. Kenpachi's aura was like the straw that broke the camel's back, making it difficult to support the rest of the game.
"Time is running out, let me play with you one last time." Qian grabbed the racket and threw the ball suddenly.
"Time is running out?" Tachibana and Chitose looked at Kamishiro Ai next to them.
"Look what I'm doing." Kamidaoran showed a harmless smile.
"This age of gods seems to be real." Tachibana and Tachibana Jippei were suddenly confused.
so.
Who is doing it on the field?
"Light, angle, the probability of scoring this time's serve is...can't be calculated?" Jindai Lan frowned.
In sight, Akutsu was shrouded in blood and could not read the data.
But he just thought about it for a few seconds and understood the reason.
After activating Kenpachi's breath, all of Akutsu's data has been rewritten. Relying on his body's instinct, it will be difficult for him to be restrained by the data, and he needs to collect data again.
Although the data flow of Extreme Input is powerful, it also requires certain data as a basis.
Unfortunately.
Dry body can't hold on for long.
"Bang!!" The ball was thrown up and turned into a stream of light exploding in Akutsu's half.
"Ka." Yajiujin took a step forward with a fierce momentum, and red light seemed to overflow from the soles of his feet.
As the racket was swung, a shadow unfolded behind itself.
"Let's fight." At the same time, everyone seemed to hear a voice full of violence.
"Bang." The tennis ball seemed to be crushed by a strange force in the next moment, twisting and flying towards Qian, crossing a red track on the way and carrying a shock wave away.
"Tsk." As he passed the net, the sharp air flow even tore a small opening at the top of the net.
A dazzling light suddenly erupted from Qian's body, like a whirlpool, frantically absorbing all the data around him.
Scarlet data also appeared on the fleeting tennis balls, converging towards Qian.
"Can such a skill be forcibly analyzed? It's too scary. Is this the ultimate data input tennis?" The original self looked horrified and was crumbling in the space of consciousness.
Just Kenpachi's aura made him on the verge of collapse, but he still endured the pressure and watched the game.
At this moment, he realized how funny the game predictions he had made before were, and the gap between him and Akutsu was too big.
In adversity, Akutsu can always burst out with unimaginable strength, which is far beyond his current self.
Data tennis, the representative of absolute sanity, should also be called the most stable tennis.
But now, it is broken by all kinds of impossibilities.
All this is because my so-called "lucky" and "random" data analysis is incomplete.
Only by thoroughly analyzing all factors can we fully control the possibility of the outcome!
"The chance of a lucky ball is 79%."
In the real world, flowing data jumps in Qian's eyes.
He took a step forward, turned slightly to the side, flipped his wrist, and hit a rather awkward spinning ball.
Fortunately, the tennis ball wiped the net. When it wiped the net, it increased its rotation force, suddenly changed direction, and accelerated towards the ground.
"boom."
The next moment, Akutsu suddenly appeared at the landing point and the racket was raised.
The tennis ball immediately cut through the other half of the court like a sharp blade, sharp and swift.
"My body can't hold on any longer." Kamidaoran shook his head secretly and took control of his last strength: "How much you can comprehend depends on your luck."
"Whoa." The next moment, the data in the entire field was boiling, converging towards the racket, and a dazzling white light appeared on the racket.
"This!! What is this?" Qian's self-awareness kept trembling, and he yelled at the top of his lungs: "Is it concrete? Did he materialize all the data he absorbed?"
From input to output, this is the way to master the ultimate data tennis.
The dazzling light of the racket made everyone reach out to block the light.
Irie Kanata and Oni Jujiro's pupils were shocked.
"This aura, this power, this is a skill that is more powerful than hitting the ball with light. How can such a body release such a powerful skill? Will his body not collapse?"
They didn't expect that they would see a statistical skill that was stronger than just hitting the ball in a national-level player in the junior high school world.
It’s as incredible as a level 20 game character releasing a level 50 ultimate move.
In their opinion, the power of the ball skills may only be considered average, but when used by Qian, it is very meaningful.
"He made a weak body release far beyond his capabilities, which shows that his strength is far beyond that. At least, we can't do it, and no one I know can do it." Oni Jujiro said solemnly.
"I'm actually starting to look forward to his games."
"Whoa!" All the light was concentrated on the tennis ball, and it erupted like a volcano in an instant, carrying a shock wave towards Akutsu.
The ground under the shock wave left slender traces, grass clippings were flying, and strong winds were whipping up on the site.
After hitting this ball, Qian's body softened and he fell to the ground, and his self-awareness began to take over his body.
The pain all over his body made him curl up, but he still stared at the flying tennis ball.
"Quack, quack, quack." Akutsu's teeth trembled crazily and his eyes widened.
"I'm going to die, I can't catch this ball!" This thought flashed through my mind, and then I heard Akutsu's wild laughter: "Well done!"
"Crack." Akutsu suddenly stepped out, with the soles of his feet firmly planted on the ground, his knees bent, and he held the racket with both hands, accumulating all his strength toward the racket. The shadow behind him was solid, cruel and vicious.
On one side is a meteorite that can penetrate everything and bring light.
On the other side is a figure that stands like a mountain and is filled with murderous aura.
"Hi!" The tennis ball entered the net and penetrated it directly! Debris from the net was flying in the sky.
The shadow and the tennis ball collided, and everyone heard an explosion.
Then they saw that the tennis racket in Akutsu's hand shattered into pieces, and his whole body was pushed up to a height of at least four meters by a powerful force, pushed out nearly ten meters, and landed on the stands.
The whole place was silent, with eyes scanning back and forth between the bumpy field and Akutsu in the stands.
It took a long time for discussion to break out.
"A person was hit by a tennis ball?"
"This is so off the mark. Has the net been directly penetrated?"
"So how does this ball count?"
The referee looked at the net hesitantly.
Under the impact, a large hole was broken in the center of the net, and other parts were also damaged to varying degrees.
Even the field was dragged out with a long hole.
This is no longer the realm of ordinary tennis.
"40-15." The referee finally gave the score to Akutsu.
After all, the ball went into the net.
"I didn't score. It seems that my body is not strong enough to support that goal." There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Qian's mouth after regaining control of his body.
Even if he is being manipulated, he cannot win the game steadily.
"Is this talent?" Qian looked at Akutsu, who was bathed in red light, with a trace of envy flashing in his eyes.
"Bang." He lost consciousness and fainted on his face.
"You can't compete with Sadaharu in Seishen Academy. The competition is over and Fudomine Akutsujin wins."
The score came to 2-2.
The final tiebreaker.
Kamishiro Aoi vs. Tezuka Kunimitsu!
(End of chapter)
