Prince of Tennis: The Emperor's Eye

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Mitsuya took out a tennis ball on the baseline, looked at Inui Sadaharu on the opposite side, and hit a slightly slower serve. After the tennis ball crossed the net, Inui Sadaharu quickly came to the landing point. After hitting back, he looked at Mizutani. Tsugu's movement, and then started to run to the right, saying as he ran:

"According to the habit of the first three games, when the senior hit the first ball, he hit..."

"The probability of a corner kick is 84%, is that what you want to say, right?" Mitsuya interrupted before Sadaharu finished speaking.

"Wha...what?!" Gan Sadaharu said in great surprise.

But before he had finished being surprised, Mitsuya's return ball was already in front of him. It was a diagonal kick as he expected. But Inui Sadaharu was not happy at all now. He was not sure what the situation of the senior opposite him was, and why. You will know the data you have calculated.

After a quick counterattack, Inui Sadaharu did not give up and still started running ahead of time, still saying:

"The probability of returning to the backcourt is 91%, playing straight..."

"The probability of hitting a straight shot is 87%, right? My lovely junior~" Mitsuya interrupted again with a smile.

This time, Inui Sadaharu was absolutely certain that the senior opposite him might also be a master of data tennis, but when he investigated before the game, he didn't find any relevant information. This was really incredible.

"You must be thinking, why didn't you find out the information that I know how to measure tennis?" Mitsugu said slowly after seeing Inui Sadaharu's expression.

Although Inui Sadaharu is still running and catching the ball, his heart has already stirred up a storm. Has his every step been calculated by the opponent?

Shocked Inui Sadaharu

"Your data tennis should be from the Renji sect, right? I have always told Renji that intelligence is also a weapon. Since it is a weapon, it must require a certain disguise, right?" Mitsuya continued to say with a smile.

"Senior, do you still know Renji?" Ini Sadaharu was not only surprised, but also asked with curiosity.

"Oh? Didn't Renji tell you? I taught him his statistical tennis~" Mitsutani said calmly, and at the same time, with a quick swipe, Inui Sadaharu was unable to react and scored successfully.

"15-0!"

"It's actually like this..." Gan Sadaharu was already confused by the news and a little at a loss.

Not only Inui Sadaharu, but even Fuji and others who were watching the match were very surprised. Unexpectedly, Inui Sadaharu's opponent this time was actually a master of data tennis, and it seemed that the source of the data tennis that Inui Sadaharu learned was still in Sanya. Jin Gu's situation really left them wondering what to say.

"It seems that Agan is in trouble this time. If we compete in statistical tennis, he is no match at all, let alone in terms of pure tennis strength!" Fuji said with a solemn expression.

In addition to Kawamura Takashi who has accompanied Yamato to the hospital, Oishi and Kikumaru also have worried faces, but they have no choice. Data tennis is not an area they can get involved in. Now they can only rely on Gansada to heal themselves.

"Now that I know that my data may not work, what are you going to do? Junior~" Mitsuya's gentle tone made Inui Sadaharu shiver all over.

"Don't know what to do? Then I'll give you two choices~ First, continue to use the data just collected to compete, and at the same time continue to make corrections and improvements during the competition; second, give up the data and rely on instinct to do your best. It is possible to win the game; how do you choose?" Mitsugu saw Inui Sadaharu's overwhelmed look and gave him two choices.

Inui Sadaharu struggled after hearing Mitsuya's words. He didn't know whether he should give up the data. If he gave up the data, it would be impossible to win the game with his tennis strength. But if he didn't give up, those data were obviously wrong.

At this time, the referee began to remind Mitsuya to serve as soon as possible, but Mitsuya did not pay attention. Instead, he looked at Inui Sadaharu with interest, waiting for his choice.

"Timeout! Error in serving! Please serve again!"

As the referee announced, Mitsuya's serve had timed out because he was waiting for Ini Sadaharu's choice, and he accumulated a serving error. If it times out again this time, it will be counted as one point for Ini Sadaharu.

However, the referee's words also woke up Inui Sadaharu who was thinking. He raised his head and saw Mitsuya who was still standing there waiting. Inui Sadaharu gritted his teeth and said:

"Senior, if I give up data, then I will have nothing.

The rest is, even if I know the data is wrong, I can only play with it, because this is my tennis path! "

After hearing what Inui Sadaharu said, Mitsuya smiled very happily. He was very relieved that in this desperate situation, the opponent still did not give up data tennis, so next he would also seriously teach the opposite juniors what is true. data tennis.

"Very good, then keep moving forward according to your path. I will also let you experience my tennis data in the following games. Get ready, junior~" After saying that, Mitsuya was urged again by the referee. , send out the tennis ball.

"The pace is half a step ahead of the midline, the probability of hitting the net is 73%, the probability of hitting the ball short is 81%, and the correction value is 7%!" A series of data came out of Inui Sadaharu's mouth.

Just when Inui Sadaharu ran to the net, Mitsuya and Inui Sadaharu came to the net as predicted, but he also slowly said:

"The probability that I will hit the net is 91%, and the probability that I will hit the ball short is 87%~" After saying this, Mitsuya hit a straight ball directly towards the flying tennis ball.

"Sure enough, the opponent calculated my prediction, so the probability of turning the short ball into a straight ball is 94%!" Inui Sadaharu was not surprised at all by the opponent's change of moves, but began to continuously adjust his shots while running. action.

Just when the tennis ball was about to hit the ground and Inui Sadaharu was ready to catch the ball, the tennis ball suddenly had a strange refraction on the ground. This caught Inui Sadaharu off guard, but he still managed to block it with his racket, but the quality of the return was indeed Very bad.

Looking at the tennis ball flying high, Mitsugu jumped up quickly and said:

"The calculated probability that I will switch to a straight shot is 95%, the probability of finding a pebble on the ground is 2%, the probability of barely returning a lob is 90%, and the probability of scoring this ball is 100%!"

As Mitsuya's words fell, his smash ball also landed heavily in the backcourt of Inui Sadaharu, and then flew out of the court!

"30-0!"

After scoring, Mitsuya looked at Inui Sadaharu who was staring at the stones at his feet in a daze and said:

"The so-called data tennis is not just about calculating the opponent's probability of action, but also collecting data about the venue and environment, simulating the corresponding three-dimensional model in your mind to help you analyze most of the possible unexpected factors~"

Inui Sadaharu exhaled slowly, bowed to Mitsugu, and said:

"Thank you very much for your guidance, senior!"

"I said, don't thank me. After all, I am very happy to have a junior like you, so let's continue the game~" Mitsuya waved his hand and said with a smile.

After the game continued, Inui Sadaharu continued to revise the data he collected. At the same time, he also began to pay attention to the nearby ground and the strength of the wind. He turned all of this into data and kept breaking and reorganizing it in his mind.

"The probability of hitting the bottom corner is 83%, the correction value is 6%, the wind speed is 1.75 meters per second, and the ball speed is increased by 0.21%!" Inui Sadaharu kept thinking.

"You are wrong. The probability of a slash shot is 89%, the wind speed is 1.746, and the data correction is not perfect yet, junior~" Mitsuya's gentle words sounded again.

"40-0!"

"The probability of a straight shot is 91%, and the correction value is 9%!"

"Wrong again, the probability of backspin is 86%!"

"GAME! Yamabuki Middle School! 4-0!"

In this way, Inui Sadaharu kept calculating and collecting new data, while Mitsuya kept revising Inui Sadaharu's data and guided him to tell him where the calculations were wrong.

Such a duel was completely incomprehensible to others. Kikumaru's eyes on the contestants' bench had turned into circles, while Oishi was sweating profusely, unable to keep up with the rhythm of the two of them.

Even Fuji frowned. Although he had seen Inui Sadaharu's data tennis and felt that as long as he paid more attention, the data would not be collected. But after seeing Mitsuya today, Fuji no longer felt like this. confidence.

Fuji felt that in Mitsuya's eyes, he might be completely transparent. As long as he competed with him, any behavior and skills would be collected and calculated by the opponent. This reminded him of the game with Akashi, the same The feeling of being dominated, no matter what you do, will be predicted by the opponent. Is it possible that Akaashi is also playing data tennis?

But Fuji always felt that something was wrong. The feeling Akashi gave him was different from that of Inui Sadaharu and Mitsuya. There was no such complicated calculation. It seemed that he had simply seen through himself, as if he had seen the future~

While Fuji was thinking about these messy things, the game on the field was still going on, even though Gan Sadaharu was working hard to collect data and put his

The brain's computing power was used to the extreme, but it still couldn't shake Mitsuya's data. It was like an adult hitting a child, without the slightest ability to resist.

"GAME! Yamabuki Middle School! 5-0!"

"15-0!"

"30-0!"

Soon there were only two goals left in the game. Although Inui Sadaharu had not given up yet and kept trying to break Mitsuya's data blockade, he actually knew that he was just doing useless work.

When Mitsuya was preparing to serve at the baseline, he suddenly said to Inui Sadaharu:

"You must have already experienced it, right? Your use and mastery of data seems to have improved a lot, but just now it was just a part of my data tennis, so it's time for you to see what real data tennis is!"

Gan Sadaharu froze. What did he hear? Real data tennis? Wasn’t it data tennis that we just played? What is a part? Countless questions emerged from Gan Sadaharu's mind.

Mitsuya sent out the tennis ball again, and Inui Sadaharu temporarily put the problem behind him, and started data calculation and deduction again, but this time it was completely different from what he imagined.

"The probability of a corner kick...how is it possible! It can't be calculated. Where did this large amount of data in the brain come from?!" Inui Sadaharu suddenly felt as if his brain was going to explode. Countless data fragments gathered into a huge A stream of data poured into his mind.

"40-0!"

"GAME! 6-0! The game is over! The winner is Yamabuki Middle School!"

After winning the game completely, Mitsuya walked towards Inui Sadaharu, who was holding his head. When he stood in front of him, he slowly said:

"Every time you hit a ball on the court, a variety of data will be generated, such as air resistance, angle of rotation axis, ball speed, friction rate of the racket surface, shape changes of the tennis ball, etc., plus the strength and behavior of the opponent. Forecasting and site factors will produce countless result branches, and I just turned all the results into data and carried out a data flow impact on you. "

"Junior, let me give you a final tip. Data can not only be used for collection, but also for input and output. When you understand it, it means you have mastered real data tennis. Come on!"