[True luck] My young taming is too lax!
Chapter 155 Mind
The challenge game is in full swing, if there is a co-station plane camera passing along the branch court area, you can see that on the small courts separated by each forest, several special games are about to start.Unlike the maple forests seen on the mountain road back to Hesu, the sides of the court here are full of tall cedar trees.In the early morning of autumn, the forest wind passed through, blowing the limbs of the losers on the field to cold.
Having seen through all his plans, the man kneeling on the court with his eyes wide open in embarrassment and despair was panting heavily.Mitsuya stopped his hands considerately, patiently looked at the opponent's pitiful appearance, and still lamented the willpower of these challengers in his heart.
Even if he knew he would be seen through, he still had the instinct to fight.Perhaps Mitsuya himself doesn't dislike this.
"If you find it hard, you can abstain." Holding the racket in his hand, he has a gentle and elegant demeanor. His platinum-blond hair looks like the afternoon of a faun, and the grass-green pupils behind the lenses are like a snake staring at its prey.
He lifted the opponent who was exhausted to the point of exhaustion with both hands, and the boy with short dark brown hair led the high school student to the sidelines with the help of his companions.
"You know that your opponent is already powerless to fight, but you just say it symbolically. Your nature is also very bad."
The cold voice came from the young man's mouth. Even after many years, Mitsuya could immediately see the familiar shadow in the eyebrows and eyes of this tall young man.
Even this tone was as intimate as ever, making it seem like he couldn't see the distance of these eight years.
"The revolutionary army in black coats? Now I can't refuse." Mitsuya smiled softly, and seemed to carefully observe the boy's facial features with nostalgia, "If you can defeat me, this Japanese representative The badge can also be given to you."
"You wouldn't have refused." The young man was handsome and elegant, pulling the zipper of the black coat to the end, with a straight neck behind the raised collar, "'Come and take it if you have the ability'?"
"No, I'm just happy to fight you again, Renji."
"Then I will go all out without any hesitation, brother Yajiudou."
After a long time, we all have new teammates, but now in this court, the only person who can give me my full attention is you.
Almost immediately when Liu saw this person, all his memories were awakened.The excitement he had just learned about tennis when he was a child, the shock of being analyzed by a strong man with nowhere to escape, and the first data tennis lesson in his life he learned from this person.
—Information is also a weapon, Renji.
What you said has always been true, brother Yajiudou.Only now do I realize how much I long to see you again.This game is worth celebrating for our reunion.
But before that, first of all please look at me carefully and understand how much I have grown now.
Walking along the road next to the cedar trees, Yukimura saw many games in progress on the way back to the main court area.The two seniors of Shitenbao Temple, Hirazenyuki and Hara Tetsuya, were both characters who had fought against Lihai before. Yukimura understood the advantages of this group of doubles just after watching outside the iron net for a while:
The high-speed sniper attack penetrated Kenya Ninzuru's racket, and the frontcourt smash blocked Momoshiro's attack.This is the king of speed and smash.
He walked forward again, and saw the opponents who were as wild as Toyama, the powerful players who gave back to Kawamura Kawachi with powerful blows, and the amazing miraculous doubles.
He couldn't help but stop. There should be a silver-haired boy in a black coat, but at this moment, his whole body was shrouded in twilight, and he turned into the red-haired Kikumaru.This really surprised him.In the past, it’s not that I didn’t know that Nioh practiced the same tune, but in the combination with him, only Yagyu can achieve the most perfect coordination. Anyone who has experienced Nioh’s forced tune will be caught by that kind of strangeness that makes people analyze their hearts halfway. Affected, unable to concentrate, even after the end of this state, the mind is dizzy and the limbs are weak, as if it has experienced a fierce battle.
When did he completely master this trick, even he was kept in the dark...
Yukimura's eyes were filled with admiration and admiration, and he fixed his gaze on that person firmly.Nioh incarnated as Kikumaru can use techniques and layouts that are in tune with Oishi. Oishi Kikumaru, who has a heart-to-heart connection, can activate the coherent Oishi Kikumaru. With Nioh's insight and formation, the opponent's plan is clearly written in his mind.
Yukimura noticed another peculiarity.In general doubles combinations, players' tacit understanding can often make up for technical disadvantages.And Nioh and his opponents are a rare pair of twins who can understand even without synchronism.
So that's why they can become very important doubles in the first army?
Yukimura silently watched the battle with folded arms, waiting for the players on the field to have new tricks.
Nioh, completely unaware that he is being watched, is in trouble.As Yukimura had guessed, his opponent was tougher than ever.The only thing that can be achieved with the same tune is to empathize with the partner, but what this game needs is the prediction of the "big stone field", just like Liu's data, to estimate the next move in advance and ensure the greatest possible return. Therefore, the predicted Accuracy is the difference between winning and losing.
Nioh suddenly thought of what he had heard from Yukimura in daily training a few months ago——
"Sharing thinking is not enough, sharing ability is the highest level of coordination."
Although he knows this truth, it is too difficult for him to share his ability with this egg head... His brain is running fast, and it is one of Nioh's greatest strengths to use his wisdom beyond ordinary people at any time.
Use your brain, Nioh Masaharu.At this time, I can't use other people's phantoms. What other ways can I use the ability of the egg head?
He instinctively moved his racket subconsciously, and when he returned to the backcourt, he noticed Dashi's feet.
Got it!
"Hey, Egghead, isn't your domain limited to this level of observation?" King Ni withdrew all the phantoms with a smile, and even the light of his attunement disappeared, "how about expanding your 'big stone domain' a little bit?" Sample?"
Dashi looked at him, and suddenly realized, "Are you talking about extending to the entire field?" This is not an ordinary difficulty. Although it can enhance the degree of predicting the landing point, it consumes a lot of energy, not to mention the need to activate the synchronization...
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in co-tuning with you anymore."
You have no fun in your head, even if you are playing with me, you keep shouting "Ying Er Ying II", which is quite annoying to be honest.Compared with your kind of tacit understanding, I really prefer to play with my head.
"Now, my interest in this guy has reached its peak."
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole person slowly changed into another look. The man wrapped in a black coat had short blond curly hair, and stared at the twins on the opposite court with indifferent and mechanical eyes.
He slowly made a smile, parted his lips slightly, and said a name, "Let me see your brain, 'brother'."
This may be the most surprising doubles Yukimura has ever seen.
There are three people on the field who are in tune, and one of them is still an opponent.Nioh, who has grasped the effect of "forced synchronization", synchronizes his own thinking with that of his opponent, and transforms into one of the twins, which can perfectly isolate the thought of being "Nioh", so that Oishi can get the next step from Nioh. It can also protect one's own combat layout.
This is a match that only Nioh Masaharu can do, a perfect work of art.Yukimura looked at the corner of the boy's raised mouth in amazement, and even wanted to applaud the fraudster.Playing with your head is perhaps the most advanced of all styles of play.He couldn't help thinking of another player who was famous for his brains, and he might still be fighting in a certain stadium ahead.
Now that he can see Nioh's evolution, he can rest assured.
With that in mind, he lifted his foot and left the field.
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The incoming ball in front of you is like an impenetrable net.
Liu's system cannot perform analysis, cannot see the opponent's loopholes, and cannot simulate a four-dimensional game.The data he collected has become the source of despair, and the other party has carried out perfect protection, making it impossible for him to invade.
He even saw an invisible wall when he attacked, which is the strongest barrier that can block data output.The ball in front of him is also a huge statistical conclusion. No matter where it lands or where it hits back, he has no possibility of scoring.
Liu's palms began to sweat.
"...Why, Lianji, why didn't you catch that ball?" His boy was wondering, but how should he answer?
——Because I saw the most realistic result, the probability of scoring a counterattack is 0%.
Countless information was like a huge wave, pouring cold water on him who was standing on the cliff, unable to move.Someone seemed to be speaking in his consciousness, turning this crushing intelligence teaching into a real torture:
"Your progress has not exceeded my imagination, Lianji."
What level do you think I am, brother Yajiudou?
"What I taught you at the beginning was only a small part of data tennis, and it is still far from breaking through you."
If you use such a data attack to seal the data tennis ball, then your trick against me will be completely effective.
"Having a [-]D perspective is nothing to be proud of, though I didn't teach you that."
So in this sense, I have succeeded, have I not?
"In addition to passive input, data can also be converted into attack output. You are now swallowed by all possibilities."
So, why do you bother to continue talking about this?
Liu discerned among these huge data, while he was forced to accept the information, he also discovered the flaws in the other party's words.all possibilities?The most impossible thing in this world is "absolute".
He could completely defeat Akaya, but for that possibility, he was willing to let that child stay in the cruelest battlefield to fight.
He has never defeated Jingshi, but for that possibility, until today he has been delving into the spiritual power that he has never understood.
He even had the strongest confidence in Lihai's victory, but for that possibility, he had to put an end to the success of the challenge from other schools, let Jingshi recover from his illness without any burden, and give that person a perfect victory as a gift.
He once taught a lesson to the young and tame Zhenzhi, so likewise, this time he will give his teacher a more important lesson.
Just as a thank you for helping him open the door to data tennis.
Liu had never opened his eyes so fully in a game before.He is no longer able to think about whether his physical condition can achieve the situation envisioned in his brain. This is the first time that he has mobilized his brain's calculations to the extreme.
There is no algorithm that cannot be fought back. Just like no one is perfect, data will also have loopholes.And this is the biggest mistake that the opponent has not discovered until now.
He was so concentrated that he couldn't hear the exclamation from the sidelines, couldn't feel the pain of his fall, and couldn't see the purple-haired boy outside the court who didn't know when he stood by the iron net and watched him.His body has become a medium to realize calculations, as if the doubles match with Kirihara has been moved here.
His brain is a supercomputer, which is responsible for processing and analyzing the opponent's behavior; his body becomes a terminal, faithfully executing the orders of his mind.
This is a double play of his own, a partner of mind and body, and another sense of "selflessness".Liu, who was just a bystander in the state of selflessness, finally understands what it feels like to be separated from the body and mind.
Ah, it turns out that Jingshi has always looked at himself in this way.
He even curled the corner of his mouth in some spare time, only to find that the man on the opposite court stopped all his attacks.
"Being overwhelmed by data is not as terrible as imagined, Brother Yajiudou." He said calmly, and exchanged courts with the opponent, and the right to serve returned to him again.
"Have you been able to overcome this influence, Lian Er?" The platinum-blonde straight-haired boy was like a gentle elder brother, but his cold green eyes were tinged with relief when he looked at others.
Liu's answer was an impeccable serve.If this kind of attack can be regarded as an influence, it is just that all the fighting spirit has dissipated and was blinded by the message of "impossible to win".
"Brother Yajiudou, have you ever tried to lose the control of your body, your mental perception, and even start to doubt the existence of yourself? You know that in this world, there are more attacks than physical attacks and intelligence attacks. Something powerful?"
A gleam of light flashed across Mitsuya's lens, "Are you trying to tell me that persistence and will can create miracles?"
"No, that kind of stuff is just delusional. I'm a materialist."
All persistence comes from confidence and determination in oneself, and all will comes from daily practice and comprehension.It is not a flash of enlightenment that really works miracles.There is no absolute strength, even the strongest belief is just the consolation of comics and movies.
I only know that there is one thing that cannot be counted by data.
We are down-to-earth pragmatists.A battle without meaning will not be easily promised, and a game without progress will not be remembered.As long as I stand on the court, I am the king's staff, Li Haida. No matter when and where, I will never allow defeat.
"Materialism or something, Lianji, you are called a 'robot'." Mitsuya smiled, as if he didn't care about being counterattacked by his apprentice, and still insisted on his original attack method, "Even if you can question What about the ego? The power of data cannot be broken through by humans.”
"Yes, if that's the right data."
When your entire system is tricked by your senses, and everything you see is unreal, then the world of intelligence you rely on is just a piece of paper.
Only when I personally experience how terrible that world is, I will cherish the brain I have as much as I do now.
Your weapon is output, pouring out all the possibilities to confuse me.This is indeed a very amazing approach. For a long time, I lost confidence in my tennis and was completely unable to resist.
But compared to that person's tennis, it's nothing more than a child's threat.
"In the pessimistic emotions that human beings can feel, chaos and helplessness are only the most superficial perception." Liu's counterattack began to break through the opponent's prediction, and there was one more thing in his data, which almost changed the whole world. The development of the system, "The impact of mental pressure will make the player's brain disordered, unable to think calmly, and gradually find that his data is useless, all the attack directions are wrong, and even the opponent's data cannot be collected, invisible and touchable. I can't figure it out..."
"Brother Yajiudou, this kind of attack is the biggest enemy of data tennis."
In contrast, whether it is power speed technology, I am confident that I can find the flaw.
He saw through the route that the opponent wanted to use the irregular serve again, and hit back at the place with only a 2% possibility. The racket caught the small ball steadily, penetrated the opponent's defense line and hit Mitsuya's backcourt. blind spot.
Mitsuya opened his eyes wide.Fully calculating one's own actions, thoroughly analyzing attack patterns, and being able to evolve in such a short period of time, it is impossible for any machine to achieve...
"...'This evolution is impossible for any machine', you are thinking." Liu straightened his back and stood still on the baseline, and he seemed to be slowly changing back to the feared one on the court" Master".
Computers are programmed with instructions that come from the human brain.
So I will not be a machine.
When he discovered the limit of mechanical data, he had already abandoned the self that relied on external objects.Now Liu Lian'er's biggest weapon is no longer just data, but his brain that has surpassed the limit.He is the one who creates the command, the body as entity, and the eye to see.Everything about him is based on trusting only his own judgment, so he will not be misled by the opponent's intelligence attack.
Your emotions, the pressure you feel, the changing psychology of the conversation, my attitude of ease.On top of the layer upon layer of these additions, the most mysterious data is the human being itself.
Because the human mind is far more powerful than a machine.
"Now, brother Yajiudou, please tell me, can I graduate from this class?"
The last ball landed in Mitsuya's frontcourt, and his racket barely brushed the small ball that passed close to the ground. The trick he used for the first time in this game, "Empty Cicada", came from Liu Shige That stunning blow of the month.
Mitsuya stared at the ball for a long time, then slowly turned his head to look at the opposite side.That child was once a soft and lovely little girl, quiet and delicate, eager to become strong and invulnerable.
Now this teenager is changing from his interest in tennis to the study of human beings. It has to be said that this has completely exceeded the field he can teach.
You have already graduated, Lian Er.
Mitsuya finally showed a smile.
On this road, your choice has created miracles.
The brown-haired boy's face softened after seeing him nodding his head.Back in time, Mitsuya almost saw the blushing child on this person's face.He once touched the top of the boy's head and taught him to fight back, observe, and calculate.And now the man is catching up to himself, even leaving him behind.
Sure enough, as an older brother, he is still a bit unwilling.
As he thought so, the young man opposite him flickered and fell to his knees on the ground.He hurriedly wanted to go up to help, but saw a person running towards each side.
The bespectacled boy with the durian head nervously supported Lian Er's arm, while another purple-haired boy who had never seen him before bent down and reached out to pat Lian Er's bruised knee, carefully wiping away the gravel and dust.
Ah, your partner cares about you so much now, so I'm relieved.
He took off the small badge from his collar, gently placed it on the ground in front of the net, turned and left silently.Behind him, the three of them had no time to pay attention to their opponents. One was struggling to support his body. Once the game was over, he couldn't maintain his original state.
"Renji..." Yukimura frowned and together with Gan helped him to the side chair and put him down, the face of the boy lying flat was exhausted.He took out a towel from his tennis bag, soaked it in water and wiped the boy's forehead to cool down the high fever.
Quickly regaining consciousness, Liu grabbed his wrist.
"Thank you, Jingshi, that's enough."
Liu smiled, and glanced at the two friends around her.Gan ran back from the field, holding the golden badge in his hand, and the exquisite number 17 was reflecting the dazzling sunlight.
"Jingshi, are you...?"
"11." Yukimura smiled, sat down on the chair, and helped him wipe off the dirt on his legs, "It's time for the other venues to end, can you go?"
"I'll help you." Kan put Willow's arm on his shoulder, and Yukimura snatched the two men's tennis bags.
"Jingshi, I don't need you..."
"Go ahead, thank you for your hard work."
With his back firmly behind him, the boy in the coat turned around and led them to the side of the road outside the stadium.
Following behind Yukimura, Gan finally understood what the special bond he had felt with Tachikai Mashosen was.
At this moment, when he was entrusted by this person, he clearly saw the worry and pride in Yukimura's eyes when he looked at Renji.
It was a look that one couldn't help but be addicted to.
Having seen through all his plans, the man kneeling on the court with his eyes wide open in embarrassment and despair was panting heavily.Mitsuya stopped his hands considerately, patiently looked at the opponent's pitiful appearance, and still lamented the willpower of these challengers in his heart.
Even if he knew he would be seen through, he still had the instinct to fight.Perhaps Mitsuya himself doesn't dislike this.
"If you find it hard, you can abstain." Holding the racket in his hand, he has a gentle and elegant demeanor. His platinum-blond hair looks like the afternoon of a faun, and the grass-green pupils behind the lenses are like a snake staring at its prey.
He lifted the opponent who was exhausted to the point of exhaustion with both hands, and the boy with short dark brown hair led the high school student to the sidelines with the help of his companions.
"You know that your opponent is already powerless to fight, but you just say it symbolically. Your nature is also very bad."
The cold voice came from the young man's mouth. Even after many years, Mitsuya could immediately see the familiar shadow in the eyebrows and eyes of this tall young man.
Even this tone was as intimate as ever, making it seem like he couldn't see the distance of these eight years.
"The revolutionary army in black coats? Now I can't refuse." Mitsuya smiled softly, and seemed to carefully observe the boy's facial features with nostalgia, "If you can defeat me, this Japanese representative The badge can also be given to you."
"You wouldn't have refused." The young man was handsome and elegant, pulling the zipper of the black coat to the end, with a straight neck behind the raised collar, "'Come and take it if you have the ability'?"
"No, I'm just happy to fight you again, Renji."
"Then I will go all out without any hesitation, brother Yajiudou."
After a long time, we all have new teammates, but now in this court, the only person who can give me my full attention is you.
Almost immediately when Liu saw this person, all his memories were awakened.The excitement he had just learned about tennis when he was a child, the shock of being analyzed by a strong man with nowhere to escape, and the first data tennis lesson in his life he learned from this person.
—Information is also a weapon, Renji.
What you said has always been true, brother Yajiudou.Only now do I realize how much I long to see you again.This game is worth celebrating for our reunion.
But before that, first of all please look at me carefully and understand how much I have grown now.
Walking along the road next to the cedar trees, Yukimura saw many games in progress on the way back to the main court area.The two seniors of Shitenbao Temple, Hirazenyuki and Hara Tetsuya, were both characters who had fought against Lihai before. Yukimura understood the advantages of this group of doubles just after watching outside the iron net for a while:
The high-speed sniper attack penetrated Kenya Ninzuru's racket, and the frontcourt smash blocked Momoshiro's attack.This is the king of speed and smash.
He walked forward again, and saw the opponents who were as wild as Toyama, the powerful players who gave back to Kawamura Kawachi with powerful blows, and the amazing miraculous doubles.
He couldn't help but stop. There should be a silver-haired boy in a black coat, but at this moment, his whole body was shrouded in twilight, and he turned into the red-haired Kikumaru.This really surprised him.In the past, it’s not that I didn’t know that Nioh practiced the same tune, but in the combination with him, only Yagyu can achieve the most perfect coordination. Anyone who has experienced Nioh’s forced tune will be caught by that kind of strangeness that makes people analyze their hearts halfway. Affected, unable to concentrate, even after the end of this state, the mind is dizzy and the limbs are weak, as if it has experienced a fierce battle.
When did he completely master this trick, even he was kept in the dark...
Yukimura's eyes were filled with admiration and admiration, and he fixed his gaze on that person firmly.Nioh incarnated as Kikumaru can use techniques and layouts that are in tune with Oishi. Oishi Kikumaru, who has a heart-to-heart connection, can activate the coherent Oishi Kikumaru. With Nioh's insight and formation, the opponent's plan is clearly written in his mind.
Yukimura noticed another peculiarity.In general doubles combinations, players' tacit understanding can often make up for technical disadvantages.And Nioh and his opponents are a rare pair of twins who can understand even without synchronism.
So that's why they can become very important doubles in the first army?
Yukimura silently watched the battle with folded arms, waiting for the players on the field to have new tricks.
Nioh, completely unaware that he is being watched, is in trouble.As Yukimura had guessed, his opponent was tougher than ever.The only thing that can be achieved with the same tune is to empathize with the partner, but what this game needs is the prediction of the "big stone field", just like Liu's data, to estimate the next move in advance and ensure the greatest possible return. Therefore, the predicted Accuracy is the difference between winning and losing.
Nioh suddenly thought of what he had heard from Yukimura in daily training a few months ago——
"Sharing thinking is not enough, sharing ability is the highest level of coordination."
Although he knows this truth, it is too difficult for him to share his ability with this egg head... His brain is running fast, and it is one of Nioh's greatest strengths to use his wisdom beyond ordinary people at any time.
Use your brain, Nioh Masaharu.At this time, I can't use other people's phantoms. What other ways can I use the ability of the egg head?
He instinctively moved his racket subconsciously, and when he returned to the backcourt, he noticed Dashi's feet.
Got it!
"Hey, Egghead, isn't your domain limited to this level of observation?" King Ni withdrew all the phantoms with a smile, and even the light of his attunement disappeared, "how about expanding your 'big stone domain' a little bit?" Sample?"
Dashi looked at him, and suddenly realized, "Are you talking about extending to the entire field?" This is not an ordinary difficulty. Although it can enhance the degree of predicting the landing point, it consumes a lot of energy, not to mention the need to activate the synchronization...
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in co-tuning with you anymore."
You have no fun in your head, even if you are playing with me, you keep shouting "Ying Er Ying II", which is quite annoying to be honest.Compared with your kind of tacit understanding, I really prefer to play with my head.
"Now, my interest in this guy has reached its peak."
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole person slowly changed into another look. The man wrapped in a black coat had short blond curly hair, and stared at the twins on the opposite court with indifferent and mechanical eyes.
He slowly made a smile, parted his lips slightly, and said a name, "Let me see your brain, 'brother'."
This may be the most surprising doubles Yukimura has ever seen.
There are three people on the field who are in tune, and one of them is still an opponent.Nioh, who has grasped the effect of "forced synchronization", synchronizes his own thinking with that of his opponent, and transforms into one of the twins, which can perfectly isolate the thought of being "Nioh", so that Oishi can get the next step from Nioh. It can also protect one's own combat layout.
This is a match that only Nioh Masaharu can do, a perfect work of art.Yukimura looked at the corner of the boy's raised mouth in amazement, and even wanted to applaud the fraudster.Playing with your head is perhaps the most advanced of all styles of play.He couldn't help thinking of another player who was famous for his brains, and he might still be fighting in a certain stadium ahead.
Now that he can see Nioh's evolution, he can rest assured.
With that in mind, he lifted his foot and left the field.
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The incoming ball in front of you is like an impenetrable net.
Liu's system cannot perform analysis, cannot see the opponent's loopholes, and cannot simulate a four-dimensional game.The data he collected has become the source of despair, and the other party has carried out perfect protection, making it impossible for him to invade.
He even saw an invisible wall when he attacked, which is the strongest barrier that can block data output.The ball in front of him is also a huge statistical conclusion. No matter where it lands or where it hits back, he has no possibility of scoring.
Liu's palms began to sweat.
"...Why, Lianji, why didn't you catch that ball?" His boy was wondering, but how should he answer?
——Because I saw the most realistic result, the probability of scoring a counterattack is 0%.
Countless information was like a huge wave, pouring cold water on him who was standing on the cliff, unable to move.Someone seemed to be speaking in his consciousness, turning this crushing intelligence teaching into a real torture:
"Your progress has not exceeded my imagination, Lianji."
What level do you think I am, brother Yajiudou?
"What I taught you at the beginning was only a small part of data tennis, and it is still far from breaking through you."
If you use such a data attack to seal the data tennis ball, then your trick against me will be completely effective.
"Having a [-]D perspective is nothing to be proud of, though I didn't teach you that."
So in this sense, I have succeeded, have I not?
"In addition to passive input, data can also be converted into attack output. You are now swallowed by all possibilities."
So, why do you bother to continue talking about this?
Liu discerned among these huge data, while he was forced to accept the information, he also discovered the flaws in the other party's words.all possibilities?The most impossible thing in this world is "absolute".
He could completely defeat Akaya, but for that possibility, he was willing to let that child stay in the cruelest battlefield to fight.
He has never defeated Jingshi, but for that possibility, until today he has been delving into the spiritual power that he has never understood.
He even had the strongest confidence in Lihai's victory, but for that possibility, he had to put an end to the success of the challenge from other schools, let Jingshi recover from his illness without any burden, and give that person a perfect victory as a gift.
He once taught a lesson to the young and tame Zhenzhi, so likewise, this time he will give his teacher a more important lesson.
Just as a thank you for helping him open the door to data tennis.
Liu had never opened his eyes so fully in a game before.He is no longer able to think about whether his physical condition can achieve the situation envisioned in his brain. This is the first time that he has mobilized his brain's calculations to the extreme.
There is no algorithm that cannot be fought back. Just like no one is perfect, data will also have loopholes.And this is the biggest mistake that the opponent has not discovered until now.
He was so concentrated that he couldn't hear the exclamation from the sidelines, couldn't feel the pain of his fall, and couldn't see the purple-haired boy outside the court who didn't know when he stood by the iron net and watched him.His body has become a medium to realize calculations, as if the doubles match with Kirihara has been moved here.
His brain is a supercomputer, which is responsible for processing and analyzing the opponent's behavior; his body becomes a terminal, faithfully executing the orders of his mind.
This is a double play of his own, a partner of mind and body, and another sense of "selflessness".Liu, who was just a bystander in the state of selflessness, finally understands what it feels like to be separated from the body and mind.
Ah, it turns out that Jingshi has always looked at himself in this way.
He even curled the corner of his mouth in some spare time, only to find that the man on the opposite court stopped all his attacks.
"Being overwhelmed by data is not as terrible as imagined, Brother Yajiudou." He said calmly, and exchanged courts with the opponent, and the right to serve returned to him again.
"Have you been able to overcome this influence, Lian Er?" The platinum-blonde straight-haired boy was like a gentle elder brother, but his cold green eyes were tinged with relief when he looked at others.
Liu's answer was an impeccable serve.If this kind of attack can be regarded as an influence, it is just that all the fighting spirit has dissipated and was blinded by the message of "impossible to win".
"Brother Yajiudou, have you ever tried to lose the control of your body, your mental perception, and even start to doubt the existence of yourself? You know that in this world, there are more attacks than physical attacks and intelligence attacks. Something powerful?"
A gleam of light flashed across Mitsuya's lens, "Are you trying to tell me that persistence and will can create miracles?"
"No, that kind of stuff is just delusional. I'm a materialist."
All persistence comes from confidence and determination in oneself, and all will comes from daily practice and comprehension.It is not a flash of enlightenment that really works miracles.There is no absolute strength, even the strongest belief is just the consolation of comics and movies.
I only know that there is one thing that cannot be counted by data.
We are down-to-earth pragmatists.A battle without meaning will not be easily promised, and a game without progress will not be remembered.As long as I stand on the court, I am the king's staff, Li Haida. No matter when and where, I will never allow defeat.
"Materialism or something, Lianji, you are called a 'robot'." Mitsuya smiled, as if he didn't care about being counterattacked by his apprentice, and still insisted on his original attack method, "Even if you can question What about the ego? The power of data cannot be broken through by humans.”
"Yes, if that's the right data."
When your entire system is tricked by your senses, and everything you see is unreal, then the world of intelligence you rely on is just a piece of paper.
Only when I personally experience how terrible that world is, I will cherish the brain I have as much as I do now.
Your weapon is output, pouring out all the possibilities to confuse me.This is indeed a very amazing approach. For a long time, I lost confidence in my tennis and was completely unable to resist.
But compared to that person's tennis, it's nothing more than a child's threat.
"In the pessimistic emotions that human beings can feel, chaos and helplessness are only the most superficial perception." Liu's counterattack began to break through the opponent's prediction, and there was one more thing in his data, which almost changed the whole world. The development of the system, "The impact of mental pressure will make the player's brain disordered, unable to think calmly, and gradually find that his data is useless, all the attack directions are wrong, and even the opponent's data cannot be collected, invisible and touchable. I can't figure it out..."
"Brother Yajiudou, this kind of attack is the biggest enemy of data tennis."
In contrast, whether it is power speed technology, I am confident that I can find the flaw.
He saw through the route that the opponent wanted to use the irregular serve again, and hit back at the place with only a 2% possibility. The racket caught the small ball steadily, penetrated the opponent's defense line and hit Mitsuya's backcourt. blind spot.
Mitsuya opened his eyes wide.Fully calculating one's own actions, thoroughly analyzing attack patterns, and being able to evolve in such a short period of time, it is impossible for any machine to achieve...
"...'This evolution is impossible for any machine', you are thinking." Liu straightened his back and stood still on the baseline, and he seemed to be slowly changing back to the feared one on the court" Master".
Computers are programmed with instructions that come from the human brain.
So I will not be a machine.
When he discovered the limit of mechanical data, he had already abandoned the self that relied on external objects.Now Liu Lian'er's biggest weapon is no longer just data, but his brain that has surpassed the limit.He is the one who creates the command, the body as entity, and the eye to see.Everything about him is based on trusting only his own judgment, so he will not be misled by the opponent's intelligence attack.
Your emotions, the pressure you feel, the changing psychology of the conversation, my attitude of ease.On top of the layer upon layer of these additions, the most mysterious data is the human being itself.
Because the human mind is far more powerful than a machine.
"Now, brother Yajiudou, please tell me, can I graduate from this class?"
The last ball landed in Mitsuya's frontcourt, and his racket barely brushed the small ball that passed close to the ground. The trick he used for the first time in this game, "Empty Cicada", came from Liu Shige That stunning blow of the month.
Mitsuya stared at the ball for a long time, then slowly turned his head to look at the opposite side.That child was once a soft and lovely little girl, quiet and delicate, eager to become strong and invulnerable.
Now this teenager is changing from his interest in tennis to the study of human beings. It has to be said that this has completely exceeded the field he can teach.
You have already graduated, Lian Er.
Mitsuya finally showed a smile.
On this road, your choice has created miracles.
The brown-haired boy's face softened after seeing him nodding his head.Back in time, Mitsuya almost saw the blushing child on this person's face.He once touched the top of the boy's head and taught him to fight back, observe, and calculate.And now the man is catching up to himself, even leaving him behind.
Sure enough, as an older brother, he is still a bit unwilling.
As he thought so, the young man opposite him flickered and fell to his knees on the ground.He hurriedly wanted to go up to help, but saw a person running towards each side.
The bespectacled boy with the durian head nervously supported Lian Er's arm, while another purple-haired boy who had never seen him before bent down and reached out to pat Lian Er's bruised knee, carefully wiping away the gravel and dust.
Ah, your partner cares about you so much now, so I'm relieved.
He took off the small badge from his collar, gently placed it on the ground in front of the net, turned and left silently.Behind him, the three of them had no time to pay attention to their opponents. One was struggling to support his body. Once the game was over, he couldn't maintain his original state.
"Renji..." Yukimura frowned and together with Gan helped him to the side chair and put him down, the face of the boy lying flat was exhausted.He took out a towel from his tennis bag, soaked it in water and wiped the boy's forehead to cool down the high fever.
Quickly regaining consciousness, Liu grabbed his wrist.
"Thank you, Jingshi, that's enough."
Liu smiled, and glanced at the two friends around her.Gan ran back from the field, holding the golden badge in his hand, and the exquisite number 17 was reflecting the dazzling sunlight.
"Jingshi, are you...?"
"11." Yukimura smiled, sat down on the chair, and helped him wipe off the dirt on his legs, "It's time for the other venues to end, can you go?"
"I'll help you." Kan put Willow's arm on his shoulder, and Yukimura snatched the two men's tennis bags.
"Jingshi, I don't need you..."
"Go ahead, thank you for your hard work."
With his back firmly behind him, the boy in the coat turned around and led them to the side of the road outside the stadium.
Following behind Yukimura, Gan finally understood what the special bond he had felt with Tachikai Mashosen was.
At this moment, when he was entrusted by this person, he clearly saw the worry and pride in Yukimura's eyes when he looked at Renji.
It was a look that one couldn't help but be addicted to.
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