Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 306 Singles III, Protagonist and Data Flow
In the first game, Lihai Da Liulian served.

"Echizen Ryoma, the second generation of samurai. I don't have a lot of data. It seems that I need to collect it in the game. Now his strength should be only Kanto level. My chance of winning is [-]%. The arrangement of the Age of God is very strange. Why did it happen?" Put Echizen Ryoma in the singles position." Liu Lian'er looked calm, thinking.

Seeing the opponent's relaxed posture, he didn't dare to be careless. This is the final, and he can't relax a bit.

"Bang." He tossed the ball and made a modest serve.

"Hey, you'd better be more serious." Echizen Ryoma's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he swung his right arm to draw the ball back.

"Speaking of being serious, it's you, Echizen Ryoma, playing tennis with me with your right hand. It's too arrogant." With the indifferent words, Liu Renji's figure has appeared in front of the net.

As the light flickered, the tennis ball bounced off Echizen Ryoma's feet.

"15-0."

"So fast, is this the strength of the Big Three of Lihai?!" The sidelines exclaimed again and again.

"Oh, not bad." Echizen Ryoma glanced lightly at the tennis ball that fell on the barbed wire, with a smile in his eyes: "This is a bit interesting."

Those who knew Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but touch their foreheads: "This kid has committed another bad habit of stinky fart."

People who don't know think that Echizen Ryoma is some kind of big boss.

"The deviation rate from the data is only 1%." Liu Lian'er's eyes were calm, with a little disappointment: "It seems that I overestimated him. He hasn't made much progress, so let's end it quickly."

"Bang." Another simple serve, 10% faster than before.

Responding to Liu Renji was Echizen Ryoma's forehand counterattack.

"I said, I've won this point." As Liu Lian's figure flickered, she hit the net as quickly as the previous ball, and hit the ball to Echizen Ryoma's left corner with a volley.

"Tread." This time, unlike before, Echizen Ryoma didn't even have time to fight back. While striding forward, he skillfully switched the tennis racket from his right hand to his left hand, exerted force on his feet, twisted his body, and then struck with his left hand out.

"Two swords?!" Liu Lian'er's pupils shrank, and the fleeting tennis ball quickly landed on his right side. He stretched out his racket to intercept it, but he was still too careless, which caused the quality of the ball's return to be unsatisfactory.

When the tennis ball flew high into the sky and fell slowly, hurried footsteps sounded.

"Step!" Echizen Ryoma's legs burst out with amazing strength, and he jumped up. Under the sun, a faint thunder appeared on the surface of the red tennis racket.

"Bang!" With the sound of the explosion, the tennis ball twisted instantly, and under the huge force, it exploded at Liu Lian'er's feet in an instant.

"15-15."

"His speed and strength are completely inconsistent with the data, with a deviation of more than 60%." Liu Lian'er's pupils were filled with shock.

He turned his head, and was surprised to find that there was a scorched black ball mark where it landed, and he could smell a burning smell faintly.

"Electricity?"

Liu Lian Er stroked her chin thoughtfully.

"He won't have reached the national level." A terrifying guess emerged in his mind.

"boom."

"40-40."

The match between Echizen Ryoma and Yanagi Renji became more and more intense, neither of them had any idea of ​​handicap, and they directly hit 40-40 in the first game.

For the audience, this is incredible.

You must know that Liu Lianer is one of the three giants of Lihai University, and his strength is stable at the national level.

And Echizen Ryoma is just a first-year student.

"This first grader is too strong, he can't compete with the national level."

"Are all middle school students now so outrageous?"

Hearing the audience's unprofessional exclamation, Gan Sadaharu said calmly: "Lianji should have collected a lot of data, and Echizen will only become more and more difficult to fight."

"But Echizen didn't use his full strength, so far he hasn't used any of his skills." Takeshi Momoshiro smiled relaxedly: "Echizen has a lot of cards."

Facing the incoming ball, Liu Lianer scooped lightly and hit a short ball lightly.

"The data is 85% complete." Liu Lian'er's eyes flickered, and there seemed to be data flowing through her eyes, and Echizen in her sight was running and gliding.

"B-word whip."

The tennis ball crossed a B-shaped arc, hit the ground, and flew out of the court.

"Game, 1-0, Fudomine Echizen Ryoma leads."

"Oh, it's unbelievable that Lienji lost the first round." The members of Lihai University were quite surprised. Being able to win the first round against Liu Renji at least shows that Echizen Ryoma's strength is not simple.

Exchange halves.

"Crack." Echizen Ryoma slapped the tennis ball rhythmically with his left hand.

This familiar pose cheered everyone up.

"Shua." The tennis ball was thrown up, Echizen Ryoma jumped up, the laces of his white shoes flew up, and he buckled down with his right arm.

"Here it is, outspin serve!!"

"Chi Chi." The tennis ball suddenly bounced towards Liu Lian'er's face after intense friction.

"Both spin and speed are at least 50% stronger than those recorded in the data." Liu Lian'er quickly took a step back, twisting her waist and abdomen, and the racket in her right hand was accurately printed on the flying tennis ball.

"Not worth mentioning, though."

This time the sparring was even more intense than before, but soon, everyone noticed something was wrong.

Echizen Ryoma's condition actually declined, and even sweat appeared on his temples.

On the other hand, Liu Lian Er's expression was natural and relaxed.

"40-15."

Soon, this game came to the match point, and Liu Lianer only needed one point to win the game.

"Bang." Echizen Ryoma once again used the B word to lash, he hoped to use high speed to break the opponent's data flow.

Then, Liu Lian'er had already been waiting at the landing point, with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Echizen Ryoma, I have completely mastered your data."

"Bang!" Following the blow, the tennis ball flew straight to Echizen Ryoma's dead corner.

"game, 1-1."

"Is this the data flow of Lihai University?" Echizen Ryoma wiped off his sweat, with a look of thought in his eyes: "It's similar to the data flow of Senior Gan, it's all about analyzing the other party."

For a moment, Echizen Ryoma raised his head, showing a confident look: "However, it is still far away."

"boom."

"The probability that this ball is a straight ball is 97%." Liu Lian'er looked calm, with faint data flowing in his eyes.

"Echizen Ryoma, I've seen you through Nani."

"Bang." The tennis ball suddenly spun strangely when it landed, and then changed the ejection angle, passing through Liu Lian'er's armpit, and ejected out of the court.

"15-0."

"The data is wrong?" Liu Lianer was a little stunned.

"Is it a 5% deviation?"

Liu Lian Er patted the tennis ball, frowning.

"Hey, this senior from Lihai University." Echizen Ryoma's rebellious voice sounded at this moment: "Your data flow is much worse than that of Senior Qian."

"What an arrogant first grader." Liu Lian frowned wildly, and her expression gradually fluctuated.

(End of this chapter)