This two-on-one match was more intense than anyone expected.
It was a completely national level fight.
Qian's data capabilities have been amazed by countless people.
Sunlight, court, and even the slightest breath can be the key to scoring.
"Isn't that man wearing glasses a robot?" Someone put forward such a hypothesis.
"Brother, robots are not that awesome. He might be an alien."
"I feel like they're playing a new kind of tennis."
"Maybe, that's what tennis is."
Not only the statistical tennis, but Akutsu's explosive atmosphere in the end and the various damages caused to the court when returning the ball have also become topics of conversation.
Not to mention the sharp blow after gathering the data.
Even the net was hit, and Akutsu was hit nearly ten meters away.
"Thank you for your hard work, Gan!" Qing Xuezheng rushed up to him and helped Gan back to the rest area.
"I'm really sorry, everyone, I failed." Qian had just woken up and apologized weakly. His consciousness was always in chaos, and he might faint at any time.
This game completely exhausted his body.
However, his eyes were full of excitement.
Because he saw the possibilities extended by data tennis.
With the road ahead, the next training will be more effective with half the effort.
"Next, the physical training can be slowed down a little. I need to strengthen the training of my brain and mental strength." Gan thought.
"Agan, how do you feel?" Fuji Zhousuke suddenly asked out of curiosity.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Qian also knew that Fuji was asking him how he felt after being controlled by the gods.
The others also pricked up their ears when they heard this.
The body is manipulated.
It just sounds fantastic.
It was just a matter of playing tennis, but even the body was being manipulated. Others suddenly felt that their past selves were being watched.
It turns out that tennis for the strong is not simple.
"Emm." Qian fell into deep thought, recalling the previous details and couldn't help but shudder.
Just imagine, if the god who controlled you committed suicide with your own body, would you have committed suicide or committed suicide?
Can I still feel pain?
Fortunately, Kamidaoran's character is not bad and he didn't do anything strange to himself.
"It's very desperate. No matter how much you shout, no one hears your voice." Qian said slowly.
"Just like a vegetative state, you can see and feel everything happening around you, but you can't control your body. You can only watch the game progress and watch your body use skills that you can't use. "
After saying this, Qian's body felt cold and he couldn't help but hug his shoulders, as if this could bring him a little warmth.
He moistened his dry lips and continued:
"But at the same time, the feeling is wonderful. I can clearly feel all the data around me pouring in. My brain is extremely clear. While accepting all the data, it operates perfectly and analyzes everything I get. The efficiency of my brain is at least as high as It has improved tenfold, and the feeling of analyzing everything is like becoming a superman.”
Speaking of data, Qian's face regained its rosiness and his eyes were excited.
"I saw the advancement of data tennis, and he showed the future in front of me in a direct and brutal way."
Having said this, Qian looked at Jindai Lan in the distance, and his tone unconsciously showed a hint of respect.
"Although he is an opponent, the favor he has given me is something I cannot repay."
"Next, our Seigaku will have a match with Fudomine. I strongly recommend that all of us have a chance to play against him. By the way, there is still one month of training before this Kanto competition. Our Seigaku can Joint training with Fudo Peak, I believe the effect will be amazing."
"No way, Gan, you've been played like this, and you still want to train with Fudomine." Kikumaru shouted in shock.
"If everything is true as what Inui said, then playing against Jindai may really be a good opportunity. Fuji completely broke through to the national level in the match against Jindai. Inui saw the extension of data tennis. Then, Tezuka. "Oishi looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with some worry.
"Yes, Minister, has your elbow recovered?" Taocheng and others suddenly asked worriedly.
"In the past few days, the doctor has announced that he has recovered, but he cannot play for a long time." Oishi worried: "Tezuka, what if"
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion." Tezuka Kunimitsu interrupted Oishi with a firm tone.
He looked in the direction of Fudo Peak from a distance, and his eyes met Kamishiro Blue's.
God's generation, I've been waiting for two years.
I can finally compete with you openly again.
I'll give it my all.
"Damn it, I lost!! Damn it!!" In the rest area, Akutsu stood up with difficulty. Bruises already appeared on his body. He smashed the chair angrily, his eyes gnawing at everyone.
"Well, to be precise, you won, and the opponent has no possibility of continuing the game." Kamio Akira shrugged: "Relax, actually you didn't play well. You are the Kamidai Minister. It is not normal to lose to the Minister. Something?"
"Hey, losing is unforgivable!" Akutsu spat fiercely at his side! There was a little blood in it.
He rubbed his right hand, and there was a sudden tingling sensation on it.
"Send him to the hospital. The soft tissue of his wrist is bruised. He won't be able to move for a short time." Kamishiro Lan came over, glanced at Kamio and said.
"Damn it! I won't leave." Akutsu snorted and asked, "Why do you want to interfere in my game?"
"Don't you think it's fun? You're obviously enjoying it but you still have to pretend to be angry and say what you want." Kamishiro Ami said with a joking look on his face.
Being seen through his heart, Akutsu couldn't help but blush.
"I want to fight you before the Kanto Tournament."
"You're crazy, Akutsu!" Kamio Akira said as if he saw a cherished animal: "Look at you now, you can't even stand up, and there are wounds all over your body."
"This is Akutsu, who is extremely strong-headed." Chitose said with a smile.
"Akutsu-senpai doesn't have any good qualities, he just has a tough head." Ryoma Echizen pressed his hat and added insult to injury.
"That's great. For a tennis player, fighting spirit is the most important thing. If you don't even have the courage to challenge, how can you become a strong person." Tachibana began to talk about the truth.
"You bastards!" Akutsu glared at Echizen Ryoma and others, then looked at Kamishiro Ai again: "How is it?"
"No problem." This time, Jindailan agreed readily.
Now Akutsu can be regarded as stepping into the threshold of Kenpachi's aura, and he can definitely have a good time.
After the request was granted, Akutsu followed Kamio towards the hospital.
Although it's a pity that I can't watch Jindailan's game, his injury really can't be delayed any longer.
(End of chapter)
