Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 308 Hang, Late But Arrive
"Step." He took a step, and endless data rushed towards him.

Echizen Ryoma suddenly felt shortness of breath, his body staggered and almost lost his balance.

"boom."

"40-30." Echizen Ryoma scored a point.

"Sure enough." There was a trace of strangeness in Shendai Lan's eyes: "Interesting guy."

When the others heard this, their expressions also changed.

To be able to give such a compliment from Shendailan is enough to show Liu Lian'er's strength.

"Could it be." On Qingxue's side, Buer Zhouzhu glanced at Gan Zhenzhi, and his heart was filled with shock.

"That's right, Lianji, like me, has already exceeded the limit of the original data flow." Qian Zhenzhi nodded calmly.

"Extreme input?" Fujisuke murmured.

"No, Lianji's data flow is fundamentally different from mine." Qian Zhenzhi shook his head.

Under the doubtful eyes of everyone, Gan Zhenzhi put on a trick instead: "You will know soon."

"Air, airflow, breathing, muscles, even the grass on the field, everything in this world can theoretically be turned into data. Your talent is very good, and your strength has improved so fast that even my data is invalid. But when I control all the data, and manipulate it to impact your body, your data will be forced to change, and thus be manipulated by me." Liu Lian'er narrated calmly.

As he said that, Liu Lianer took a step forward and pulled the ball back with ease.

The tennis ball made a sharp arc and headed towards Echizen Ryoma's other half.

"Are you kidding me, the data manipulates my body? It's not impossible." Echizen Ryoma ran towards the landing point with an expression of disbelief.

However, on the way to the run, I saw the corners of Liu Lian's mouth slightly raised, and said in a neutral tone: "Calculated by airflow and breath, the success rate of this ball is 3.1%."

"Bang." The next moment, I saw the tennis ball bypass Echi's racket when it bounced, and fly out of the court.

"40-40."

"Why did the tennis ball suddenly change its arc?" Someone exclaimed.

"It's a pebble! The tennis ball changed its arc when it hit the stone. It's strange, how could there be pebbles on the court." The sharp-eyed people said so.

"I see. Lian Er may have arranged some small stones during the long run before." Liu Sheng nodded thoughtfully: "He has been laying out his own data flow."

"It's amazing, what the hell, his data flow seems to be a little different from yours." Kikumaru said.

Qian's data flow is to analyze the data of the whole game to find the best time to score, while Liu Lianer is more inclined to influence the opponent through the output of various data, thereby creating opportunities.

"Not only that, pay attention to Liu Renji's racket." Tezuka said in a heavy tone: "In the previous counterattack, he deliberately let the racket touch the ground, so that the ball frame or the ground had negligible impact."

"When he hit back just now, the angle of the return was nearly half on the ball frame, so the tennis ball will also produce some special rotation, and the trajectory of the tennis ball will be changed through factors such as the venue."

"This is just the prelude to the ultimate output." Shen Dailan shook his head with a smile, and chuckled under the confused eyes of everyone: "Echizen will soon be overwhelmed by the data."

"Game, 3-2, Fudomine Echizen Ryoma leads."

"game, 3-3."

In the next game, Echizen Ryoma seemed to lose his soul and kept losing points, which was soon recovered by Liu Renji.

On the rest seat, Echizen Ryoma covered his head with a towel and remained silent, with sweat continuously sliding down his face.

"It's very embarrassing." Shen Dailan smiled and said, "How do you feel after being beaten like this by the Big Three?"

Hearing Shendailan's ridicule, Echizen Ryoma raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a little low: "I haven't found a way yet."

Frustration is what he feels in his heart right now.

With Echizen Nanjiro's sparring partner and Jindai Lan's guidance, he thought that he would become the best in the national competition, but he didn't expect to be so vulnerable in front of the strong.

In this game, he felt that his brain was abnormally confused, he was in a daze, and he often made some small mistakes.

"Is it mental skill?" Echizen Ryoma looked at Kojiro Lan.

But the latter shrugged mysteriously: "You have to understand everything by yourself." Shendai Lan pointed to the position of the temple: "The real strong will not be affected."

"Be careful next time, Renji, Jindai will never sit still." Yukimura said solemnly after seeing this scene.

"I know." Liu Lian'er felt pressured immediately.

"Papa." Liu Lianji flicked the tennis ball in his hand, staring at Echizen Ryoma with a flash of light in his eyes.

The data flow of extreme output can not only affect the other party.

"Although you are the second generation of samurai, you can only lose in front of my data flow. Now the basic data input has been completed."

Liu Lian'er was standing there, and countless complicated and complicated information appeared in his body and in the whole field, rushing towards Echizen Ryoma.

"Prepare to be overwhelmed by the data, Echizen Ryoma, even with the presence of God, it cannot change the outcome of your defeat."

"Bang!" Liu Lian-er threw the ball, and the tennis ball shot away with smooth movements. Echizen Ryoma's expression froze, and he fought back.

But everyone can feel that something is wrong with Echizen Ryoma.

"15-0."

"30-0."

"40-0."

"Game, 3-4, Lihai Daliulian is leading."

"Game, 3-5, Lihai Daliulian is leading."

Not long after, when Echizen Ryoma was in a poor state, Liu Renji won the match point.

"It's almost over." Liu Lian'er looked calmly.

"Damn it, my head is so messed up." Echizen Ryoma gasped in embarrassment, looking confused and helpless.

This scene made Fudofeng a little distressed.

If Echizen Ryoma showed all his strength, it would be fine to lose.

The problem is that Echizen Ryoma's performance was extremely unbearable, and some viewers even questioned whether he was playing a match-fixing match.

"boom."

"15-0."

With the flash of the tennis ball, Liu Lianer scored again.

"Stinky boy, you won't just be beaten like this." Echizen Nanjiro held the straw in his mouth, and swayed Erlang's legs.

"Minister." Echizen Ryoma looked at Ai Jindai, and suddenly a sentence that Ai Jindai said once appeared in his mind.

"Echizen, why do you play tennis?"

"Why do I play tennis?" Echizen Ryoma's eyes were a little blurred.

At the beginning, I thought tennis was very interesting, but later on I wanted to beat Kandai Lan, so I chose to join Fudomine.

After meeting so many strong players, I gradually realized my own shortcomings.

The idea of ​​becoming stronger is also getting stronger.

But back to basics.
Echizen Ryoma suddenly remembered the scene of playing with Echizen Nanjiro under the heavy rain that day.

At that time, Echizen Nanjiro once laughed: "Tennis is really interesting."

If Lan Jindai knew what Echizen Ryoma was thinking now, he would definitely complain: "How much the old man wants Echizen Ryoma to realize that the clothes are seamless."

"Actually, tennis is very interesting." Echizen Ryoma raised his head, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the next second, his whole body was shrouded in light.

(End of this chapter)