[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

The teenager who was physically exhausted and fell on the opponent on the court, like a sleeping angel, the sweat that disappeared after turning on the selflessness made his skin slightly exude a sporty pink, and was carried off by his teammates and placed on the seat to lie down , so well-behaved that she couldn't see her former unruliness.

Liu stared blankly at the young man's hand, which was still in the final grip, as if it was just his illusion that the grip was not strong enough to drop it.He had personally witnessed the hard-fought match between Yukimura and Sanada, and also witnessed Echizen's breakthrough to the realm of selflessness, but none of them had more impact on him than this junior today.

Chi also...

Are you already ahead of us?

Liu subconsciously squeezed the notebook in his hand, and brushed his fingers across the back cover, where his portrait lay quietly.If I am really as focused as Jingshi sees me on the court, why am I the only one who can’t comprehend the state of selflessness until now?

"Liu, the singles two is ready to play." His teammates were talking to him, and he nodded calmly, turned and walked to the court.The figure in the minister's coat stabbed him in the eye.He finally understood why Nioh had such a bad mood towards Sanada when he was on the court. Perhaps the only one who could sit on the supervisory chair with that posture and bring supreme motivation to the Lihai people was from the beginning to the end. people.

Even Sanada is irreplaceable.

"Renji, have you taken off the weight?" My friend asked himself, Liu nodded, "I won't let you play, Genichiro, soon, we will go to see Seiichi."

Sanada stared at him, his usual state reassuring him, "Don't forget Yukimura's words."

Ah, I will never forget.

Known as the "Big Three" of Lihai University, Liu Lianer, who has the title of "Master", may be the most common person seen by the audience.In the past two years, due to his position as the third singles player, even if he took turns with Mori and Kirihara, he has played the most games among the Big Three.The other two singles [-] and singles [-] will not need to play because of the quick wins of their teammates. Liu, who has won countless deciding sets, is a terrifying powerhouse that many players cannot face.

Standing on the field, this person seemed to be being observed and analyzed by countless cameras, and there was nowhere to hide all his thoughts and actions.

Neither the youth students nor the audience had high expectations for this game.Although Buer won a precious victory for Qingxue, everyone can clearly see how difficult it is to win this point. Not only is the opponent only a second-year junior in Li Haili, but he even made the opponent play selfless Realm, tie-break to 10 points.

That's the best senior... How strong is Li Hai?

Under the dry glasses carrying the racket on the court, he has never been dignified.He knows the opponent's strength better than any of his teammates. In his prediction, there is a high probability that Bu Er will win the game, but those accidents are completely beyond his prediction.

Looking up at the person in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Lian Er, you may not know how much I look forward to today's game...

I want to understand you, I want to know who you are now, and I want to let the past you in my impression grow up little by little.

"Long time no see, Sadaharu."

"Four years, two months and 4 days, Lian Er."

Everything I want to say is in tennis, let me tell you all seriously.

There is a special tacit understanding between them. The partner who started doubles when he was a child even influenced the powerful data tennis in the youth tennis world at that time. It was like the battle between two robots that made the game full of gunpowder from the beginning.

Liu glanced at the opposite court, the opponent's starting situation was in line with his plan, just as he himself had never slackened in collecting information on Sanada and Yukimura, presumably Sadaharu would never relax in his research.With the character of an old friend, the probability of winning the show at the beginning is 93.48%.

The imposing high-speed serve, the speed that has been evolving in the previous game, is indeed a very good ball.The counterattack was blocked by the net, and a series of data flashed through Liu's brain.The next serve is to hit back with a 30° pumping ball. After being transferred to the left half court, the short ball is used to hit the net. The probability of being seen through and scoring is 86.19%.

Everyone was surprised to see the Qingxue player who had completely mastered the rhythm on the field, as if every move of the opponent had been predicted, completely blocking the opponent's attack.Is that so powerful?

Liu mobilized a backcourt on the bottom line, and then went online...a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, the tall boy made a forehand cross, and won the first round without hesitation.

"1:0, take the lead!"

Have you grown to this point now?Seeing that her hairstyle and glasses haven't changed at all, Liu's old friend who just grew a lot taller, her feeling of not allowing herself to be abandoned turned out to be so strong...

"2:0, take the lead!"

The accuracy and strength have improved a lot, and even my calculations are so accurate, you have indeed become a lot stronger.

If not, why would I come to this match, Sadaharu.Liu gently breathed a sigh of relief, this is what I owe you, if you look forward to it like this, Jingshi won't blame me if I accompany you for a while.

"Obviously my tennis is so perfect, why do I still have an ominous premonition?" Yamabuki, who was on the sidelines, murmured in low voices. They had never played against Lihai before, but they were able to beat this year's extremely strong Qinggaku to the point where they were almost powerless to fight back. Just the doubles score is embarrassing enough.

Will Liu, known as the Big Three, be defeated so easily?

Returning to the serving game in Gan's hands again, Li Haizhong's expression did not seem worried, which made the audience nervous.It was another beautiful super high-speed serve. I saw Liu squatting with his left foot, leaning forward with his upper body, drawing a backhand half-arc in front of him with his right arm holding the racket, like a huge sickle cutting through the air, and the ball was wrapped in a whirlwind Flying back to the dry half, it was a high-speed slice, but it suddenly fell in front of the opponent who was about to catch the ball, and got under his feet.

"It's impossible to hit a high-speed slice with that low stance...you think so, don't you, Sadaharu?"

The delicate and elegant young man is only wearing thin sweat, and the coat that is pulled up to the neck makes him look like he hasn't used [-]% of his strength. It's scary to play tennis like this and still look so calm after breaking the opponent's good serve. "Data Master"!

The situation was suddenly reversed. Even if he was transferred by the layout again, Liu Du continued to break the ball, as if the two games he lost before were all sent by himself...

"Lian Er's left and right movement should be slow... You want to put it this way." Looking at the suspicious old friend, Liu sighed inwardly, "I have already seen through your tennis, and it will no longer work."

No amount of calculation will help, my data is beyond yours.No matter how ingenious the layout is, it cannot escape my eyes.

"2:2!"

"Lian Er's return should be restricted by strength...you are doubting." The young man turned sideways to look at the sweaty opponent, his lips moved slightly, and he uttered cold words, hitting Gan's heart.

"3:2, Liu leads!"

"You think you can rely on your own data, but you are restrained, Sadaharu, think about who taught you data tennis."

It's like going back in time for a moment, the court at dusk when I was a child, two boys who chatted happily, and the doubles partners who were always inseparable.From the moment I met you, I was destined to embark on the road of data tennis...

Am I data bound?Because you are someone who goes beyond the data?

Lian Er, if I am defeated by you here, what qualifications do I have to convey my words to you?

"what--!"

The teenager who rushed to the sideline looked in a state of distress. He barely caught every ball, but he tried his best.He saved the ball again and again, clinging to the score, no matter if he was suppressed or controlled, he would never let go of any opportunity.

"Fuck him, give up your own data..." All the young students stared at the boy in surprise, "I've never seen such a thing..."

You are the only ones who haven't seen it.

Liu pursed his lips, did you just give up on your own style of play, Sadaharu, you know, the reason why data tennis is so powerful is because it cannot be defeated by instinct alone.

The boy with glasses jumped high like a giant in the air, his hair was always so straight, like a volcano against the light.

I have more than just instinct, Renji!

The heavy-weight smash knocked Liu's racket away, and the teenager who finally succeeded in scoring even slipped and fell to the ground. Gan raised his head, got up from the ground, and stared at that handsome old friend with burning eyes, " This is what I want to tell you, Qingxue's will."

"15:40!"

"Who is stronger, data or selflessness?"

Just yesterday, Liu had asked Yukimura such a question.Yanagi, who has been studying tennis since he was a child, exists as a mental player. After watching Yukimura and Sanada's hard-fought match in Kuniichi, he has been unable to figure out whether the selfless state that can tap the potential is beyond the data, or his data. Not good enough.

The boy who heard the question blinked, thinking of his junior Akaya's private match, presumably Liu who saw the scene was deeply moved.He smiled, and turned his gaze to the tennis racket on Liu's back, "I don't know either."

Liu stared at him puzzled.

"I have never used selflessness to compete with you, and you have never shown your true strength in front of other people." Yukimura pointed out, "If someone can be inspired by you without self, or almost instinctive Doesn't the state mean that you are already ahead of your opponent?"

Liu stared at him blankly, "You mean, if the data is strong enough, the realm of selflessness can't match it?"

"Would you like to give it a try? Lian Er, it's rare to have an opponent who can open your heart to fight with all your strength. Isn't this the best opportunity to make yourself stronger than the data?"

The afternoon sun made his hair burn. Liu, who woke up from the memory, looked at the old friend who had never met opposite him, and finally realized why he was so excited and nervous before going on stage.

Seeing the junior who just finished the game break through his own cage with the help of selflessness, it is a brand new Chi Ye, a realm that cannot be achieved no matter how much the seniors help and educate.

Data depends on the brain, and selflessness depends on instinct.In Liu's tennis, in order to stick to his own path, he may not be able to touch the door of selflessness in his whole life. If he abandons himself because of pursuing that illusory thing, it will always be just a whimsical dream.

The racket in his hand is real. Walker, his favorite, can see ten steps away every time he hits back. This kind of feeling of mastering the situation as before made him find his inner peace.He looked at the old friend on the opposite side, I understand everything you want to convey. From the moment we parted, we had completely different paths in data tennis.

I agree with Qingxue's will.

But what about your will, Sadaharu?Who are you playing for?

A trace of invisible anger gradually grew in his heart, and the force of hitting the ball in his hands gradually increased.

"The probability of Liu Lianer winning is 95.35%." High-speed forehand slam.

impossible!Dry eyes widened, speed and strength increased? !

"The probability of Liu Lian Er winning is 97.57%." Backhand time travel.

Why is he still evolving? !

"The probability of Liu Lian'er winning is... 100%." ​​The light short ball in front of the net landed, and the young man stopped and straightened up, staring at his old friend kneeling on the court with slightly opened eyes.

"What is this? It took you 4 years, 15 months and [-] days. Is this the result?" His cold dark brown eyes seemed to be ignited, reflecting the crimson light in the sunlight.

"You're playing someone else's tennis, Sadaharu."

"Don't disappoint me too much."

"4:4!"

The young man who was still struggling to save the ball seemed to turn a deaf ear and stubbornly insisted on his weak defense. However, facing Liu who was fully fired, his defense looked so fragile.

"5:4, Liu leads!"

Don't you understand, Sadaharu?From the moment you give up your tennis ball, you can't win.

"The game should start from now on, Lian Er." After a short call, he returned to the court, and Gan stood on the bottom line holding the strength of his teammates again. "We have stopped here before, and now we can finally continue." He smiled and looked at his old friend on the opposite side, trying his best to bring the score back here. This game is no longer as good as it was four years ago.

"Did you deliberately restore every ball according to the process four years ago?" Liu's face darkened.

"From now on, we have no information to follow, Lian Er, let's fight again!"

It's a pity, Sadaharu, if you throw away these useless cleverness, maybe you can concentrate more.

You are still stuck in that unfinished game, but I have already started again.

He holds a tennis ball in his hand, with a diameter of 6.6 cm. This is a field that is small enough to hold in one hand, but large enough to have its own world.Just like data, with those ten symbols, I can create my own world.

Now, it's time for me to teach you something new.

The high-throwing ball seemed to be controlled by an invisible thing. From Liu's point of view, it flew to the opposite side of the court strictly following the path in his mind. However it never popped up again.

Slowly rolling towards the small ball at his feet, white lines intertwined.

Clean and refined.

That's Liu's unique move, Kong Chan.

Qian suddenly realized that the person who had no data to rely on until now was just himself.He raised his head, and the thin profile of the person opposite seemed to overlap with his childhood memory.

"I've said it many times, Sadaharu," he turned his head, his beautiful and smooth hair swept over the tips of his ears, "If you give up your tennis ball, you are nothing."

No, I can still receive it, I must receive it... Qianqian stands back to the bottom line, Kong Chan's requirements are very high, and it is absolutely impossible to guarantee that every ball will be successful in the last game...

The ball landed and rolled again. It was a beautiful ball path, and everyone's eyes widened in surprise as if they were replicating.

No, there are still two chances, I can't give up, if I don't catch them, I will lose, and Qingxue will have no chance to fight the next game...

The small ball that touched his feet stimulated Gan's brain, why, why did Lian Er still hit it?

How far has he evolved?If I have collected the data properly, can I also analyze the flaws of his ball now?But I have been trying my best to save the ball before, and I have no time to collect it!

Why face such contradictory choices?Is he really not supposed to give up the data?

The score finally reached the match point, and Liu, who once again became the final set player, received the attention of the audience.Will he still give his opponent a chance?Or is it abnormal to perform in such a tense state?

Liu gripped the racket tightly, and under such circumstances, he could almost completely analyze Gan's psychology.Those points saved by willpower are indeed admirable, and the spirit of going all out is something I rarely show.Data tennis requires a calm and clear mind, so he never acts impulsively.

And this point, perhaps, is the strength and weakness of Gan who was changed by Qingxue.

It is precisely because I recognize and admire this brand new you that I have to answer you in a more cruel way, Sadaharu.

Tennis is vast, and data is not as fragile as you might think.

Physical exertion, calculation of muscle activity, accurate angle, knee-bending bounce, strength of swing, and estimation of the mental state of the opponent.These are all just the most basic things in the data.The court is the chessboard, and every step you take before you paves the way for the final result.I played nine rounds with you, and in the last round, let you realize the gap between us now, Sadaharu.If you can learn anything from this competition, I can also be worthy of myself four years ago.

Sorry for leaving without saying goodbye.

But seeing the limit, I can no longer stay where I am.Only when I saw the strong man did I realize that data is both powerful and limited.You explore other qualities beyond the data, while I focus on enhancing the precision of the data and expanding the role that the data can play.No matter which path you choose, even if you fight like today, you can't tell who is right and who is wrong.

It's just that I saw the limit of data and at the same time saw the way to break through.

However, there is only one person who can go beyond the data, and perhaps I really agree with him at present.

The golden ball is launched from the center of the racket, and the best line is like a flash, hitting the center line and making several circles.

"The set is over, 6:4, Lihai wins!"

He let me see the real me, so I will never lose.