Tennis: Ice Emperor, Keigo Jibe!

Chapter 83 Is Sada Kanji a soft persimmon? The fear of data flow domination!!

“Fortunately, it’s our turn to serve!”

If you can’t break your opponent, keep it as much as you can.

As long as it can be guaranteed, it can lengthen the game and increase the probability of winning.

“Bang!”

Leaning back slightly, Nitomi Inayoshi excels at speed serves.

Wasagawa Toshiro’s strength was recognized, and both Takayama and Yukichi Niwatari considered Sadaharu Kanaku to be a soft persimmon.

“87% probability of a short ball!”

Tread…

The body was light and agile like a bird, and Qian Zhenji directly backhanded a twitch.

Bang!

The tennis ball makes contact with the racket and rotates at high speed.

Qian Zhenji didn’t even look at it, and directly cut to give the rotational force.

The tennis ball skimmed the net and landed right between Takayama and Yuki and Shindo Inaikichi.

“I’ll come!”

Shindo Mi Inaji let out a low roar, and the strength of his legs exploded.

Takayama and Yuki guard against the bottom line, and both of them are extremely serious and cautious.

Bang!

The racket cuts sideways, and the tennis ball that Kan Sadaharu played between Shindo and Takayama is blasted back.

“Wind speed, running radians, tennis’ flight speed.”

“Here.”

Sharp eyes flashed a glimmer of wisdom.

Sadaharu ran quickly, gripped the racket backhand, and made a return move.

Until the tennis ball falls from mid-air, the racket cuts and a half-volley goes out.

Rumble!

The muffled sound of the explosion blinded Xindu and Takayama.

Put a short ball?

The action made is clearly to smash ah.

“15—0″

It is simply a personal machine, and through the data, Qian Sadaharu has built a model of Takayama and Xindu in his mind.

“Is it really just a substitute?”

Taking a deep look at Sadaharu Kan, Takayama and Shindo were shocked.

Their every move, their thoughts, are in Qian Sadaharu’s calculations.

From the time of serving, he was led by the nose, completely caught in the rhythm of Sadaharu Kan, his calculation ability was amazing, and his reaction ability was also very strong.

The control of basic tennis is definitely at the Kanto level.

“You don’t really think that Qian is a weakness, do you?”

“He’s really amazing.”

Tsuro Wasagawa couldn’t help but smile and spoke.

As a substitute, Kan’s strength reached the elite level of Kanto.

It is also the Kanto elite level of data flow.

Such a level, singles, can be completely comparable to most of the Kanto peaks.

Not to mention doubles.

Qian Zhenji’s computing ability, the big picture, is simply a killer-like existence.

“Elder companion, that Qian Zhenji, is it a data flow?”

“It’s so strong.”

Qianshi Qingchun couldn’t help but marvel.

Every action is standard like a textbook.

Every time you catch the ball, how to do the wrist movement, and what kind of tennis ball to play out, are all exquisite calculations made in an instant.

One link after another, it’s hard to deal with.

“It’s a data stream.”

The companion nodded: “However, first of all, we must establish a data model in our hearts.” ”

“To build a data model, you need to quickly collect information about your opponent during the game.”

“Including the dominant hand, the focus of the leg force, subtle movements and expressions, etc.”

Qianshi Qingchun understood.

Data streaming is scary, but the weaknesses are all too obvious.

It is necessary to do it quickly in high-intensity competitions to collect information.

This is a competition below the national level, and it can play a pretty terrible role.

Above the national level, the difficulty of data collection will be increased.

Then a data flow player like Qian Zhenji, who relies on data to play, is in a dilemma.

To put it simply, the strength is strong enough to exceed the computing power of Qian Zhenji, and the data flow is useless.

There is only one reason why data flows can be effective.

That is, you are too weak.

Bang!

“3—0″

Bang!

“51″

“Isn’t it, even Takayama-senpai and Xindu are not opponents?”

Yamabuki, who began to be full of confidence, is now looking desperate.

Another three minutes.

Bang!

Sadaharu Kan’s precise corner kick ended the doubles one.

The score was 6-1, and the Ice Emperor won Yamabuki by a big score.

“Ice Emperor Academy leads, with a total score of 2-0.”

Three wins in five sets, the Ice Emperor directly won two doubles.

This is almost a seal in the win.

The remaining three singles matches, unless something happens.

Otherwise, Yamabuki would have no hope of winning.

“Really strong, I obeyed.”

“You too.”

The two sides shook hands, and Shindo Inaji and Takayama and Yukiko helped each other down.

The physical energy consumption cost is too large.

Qian Sadaharu and Wasagawa Tsuro are very relaxed, and the consumption of their human body is not very large.

Sada Kan’s big picture, Oshiro Wasagawa’s explosive power and skills.

The tacit understanding that does not need to be run in is quite amazing, and it does not give Xindu and Takayama any chance to win.

“The Ice Emperor is really terrible, it’s sad.”

“Data flow players, I don’t know about the high-end game, but in the Du Competition, it is definitely a big killer.”

“The score is 2-0, the ice emperor is ahead, and Yamabuki is a point to turn over and there is no hope.”

“Who doesn’t know that the strongest of the Ice Emperor is singles, the big three alone make people powerless, and above the big three, there is a real king.”

The Ice Emperor won two doubles matches, and the audience almost confirmed a fact.

Yamabuki lost.

Next, it depends on how the Ice Emperor fancy abuses the mountain.

As for the miracle, Yamabuki won three singles in a row to win the final victory.

That’s something you never dreamed of.

The three giants of the Ice Emperor, really thought it was a joke?

The dominant hand, the beast Yakuzu, the wind god, which guy on the court, has absolute dominance?

Each is national, what does Yamabuki take to reverse the disadvantage?

Fifteen-minute break.

The singles three match started as scheduled.

When I heard that the Ice Emperor was a fighter, it was Keigo Jibu.

The whole pitch was boiling.

“It’s cold, and Yamabuki has no chance at all.”

“Ice Emperor, Keigo Jibu, he actually appeared in the singles three”

“If I’m not mistaken, he beat the national Shoichi Yoshida like a child.”

Shoichi Yoshida, after comprehending the realm of fire, the explosive power is almost reaching the national elite.

In front of the traces, the abused dead came to life, and almost cried.

On the mountain blowing side, Qianshi Qingchun performed well.

But compared with the myth of the Ministry of Traces, the gap is too large.

Facing the sun, the coat on his shoulders fell with trembling.

The short purple-gray hair rises in the wind, and the tear moles at the corners of the eyes are dotted with a trace of elegance, and the whole body exudes the breath of I am a noble son, which is not a boast of the traces but the most real feeling in the heart of everyone who sees the traces.

“Neon’s strongest middle school student, Qianshi Qingchun won’t be crying, right?”

Keigo Jibu, several amazing records, stone hammer’s junior high school student is the strongest.

“Unexpectedly, Jibu-kun, are you for that purpose?”

In the audience, Inoue Mamoru thoughtfully.

With the ability of the three giants of the Ice Emperor, any one of them has the ability to defeat Keigo of the Sengoku Pure Trace Department to personally attack, and in Inoue Mamoru’s opinion, there is only one purpose.

That’s what it’s for.

“It’s so handsome, it has to be Lord Jibu!”

“Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!”

“Young Master Jibu has seen me, ah, so happy, I’m going to faint!”

“Quick, ambulance!”

More than ten fans, because of the tracks, were too excited and were sent to first aid.

Even the cloudy gaze of the companion elder flashed a heaviness.

“Qianshi, you have to get through.”

Yamabuki is not terrible if he loses, and the pillar of the future, Qianshi Qingchun, is still young.

As long as Qianshi Qingchun does not lose his fighting spirit, he will lose if he loses today.

As for the miracle that happened, Qianshi Qingchun defeated the Ministry of Traces?

That’s a joke.

According to the level, if the trace part is 100, the thousand stones are level 5.

You can’t break the defense, what to win?

What a delusional dream.

Between the professional level and the national level, the gap is one day and one place.

To put it simply.

One person in the Ministry of Traces can suppress two national peak doubles, regardless of whether you understand the same tune.

When you reach the professional level, it’s a new world.

The gap is so large that it is simply unimaginable to people at the national level.

“How could it be him!”

The three giants of the Ice Emperor, any one of them, Yamabuki can also shout the minister to cheer.

Just the moment I saw Keigo Jibu, every Yamabuki Masasenjo looked miserable.

There is no chance at all.

That’s the Ice Emperor, Keigo Jibu.

“It’s the Ministry of Traces!”

Qingxue Zhengxuan was also in the audience, and Yoshida, who had been keeping his head down, couldn’t help but be shocked.

The strength of the traces made Yoshida desire to be stronger.

Only then did he take the main selection of Qingxue to watch the match between the Ice Emperor and Yamabuki.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing oneself can we win a hundred battles.

“Jibu!!”

Yoshida growled and clenched his fists.

Keep your eyes fixed on the pitch, waiting for the game to start.

“I don’t quite understand.”

It’s not just that outsiders can’t figure it out, but even the Ice Emperor can’t figure it out.

“The deputy minister of the hand family, or Ah Ren, if you go up at will, you can hang Qianshi Qingpu, right?”

“There is no need for the minister to go in person.”

The people of Xiangyue were not wrong at all.

As the Emperor of Ice, Keigo Jibe is at least in the eyes of most people, the pinnacle of the country.

Abuse a thousand stones of purity, even one hand is enough.

Yoshida is a lesson from the past.

At the national level, in the past, it was a powerful existence that was qualified to run amok.

In front of the trace, he was beaten like a child.

“Could it be that the minister has a feud with this thousand stones? Want to ruin him? ”

The people of Himagari were taken aback by their bold idea.

“You think the minister is like you? Seeing what is in front of you? ”

Yakuzu glanced coldly at the Higatake and said indifferently.

“Well, I’ll just say it casually, don’t stare at me like that, I’m afraid.”

The Himawatake hi hid behind the back of the shinobu and did not dare to provoke Yakuzu.

The minister is not there, and Himawari is really afraid that Yakuzu will hang himself up and hammer.

Coach God is with the hand, even if he can’t stop it.

Who doesn’t know, the entire Ice Emperor, Yakuzu listened to the words of a person in the Ministry of Traces.

I only respect one person in the Ministry of Traces.