0p0 Chapter 187: Formula 2: Towards Peacock, the Game Came to an Abrupt End
Chapter 187: Formula 2: Towards Peacock, the Game Came to an Abrupt End
The next moment.
Marui Bunta's arm holding the racket seemed to be shrouded in a strange light.
Just like a superstar.
Perfect and stunning!
Tsk!
A concise and powerful turning blow.
boom!
The shock wave turned into ripples that swept in all directions.
Tsk tsk...
The tennis ball spun wildly on the racket face, as if trying to struggle to escape from the big net that bound it.
however.
Marui Bunta, who has always been famous for his outstanding skills, is like an iron wall at this time.
Even Sengoku Kiyojun's super powerful shot could not change the result at all.
"Renji."
"Is one ball enough?"
With his back to Yanagi Renji, Marui Bunta asked softly.
As he finished speaking, he also completely completed the swing.
call out!
The tennis ball flew across the net like a streak of light and shot straight towards the back of Sengoku Kiyojun.
"Hmm~!"
"enough."
Yanagi Renji slowly put away the smiling expression on his face.
His eyes opened slightly.
The clear pupils reflected both Sengoku Kiyosumi and Nito Yonekichi.
Faintly, one seems to be able to see countless rows of 1s and 0s flowing through it.
"Don't underestimate us!"
Hear the words.
Nito Midaoji shouted in a deep voice.
Then he sprinted towards the location where the tennis ball would land with all his strength.
To tell the truth.
After just one game, he and Sengoku Kiyosumi already understood how big the gap in strength was between the two sides.
just.
Even though they knew their opponent was very strong, they were not even qualified to be the opponent's enemy now.
that--
"I also want to express an attitude through my actions. We are rivals and enemies!"
tread!
boom!
As his footsteps landed, Nito Midaoji swung the racket in his hand forward with a wave of air.
Followed by a loud crashing sound.
The tennis ball was filled with determination and turned into a sharp blade as it shot towards the opposite side.
“Great attitude!”
"But, don't we also hold this belief?"
At this moment.
Yanagi Renji spoke softly.
At this moment, everything in his eyes turned into data.
A world made up of 1s and 0s.
When the tennis ball hits the ground, the data fluctuates, turning into endless ripples in the ocean.
Countless fantastical, emerald green peacock feathers appeared one after another all over the court.
Just like Atobe Keigo's Ice World.
But compared to that move.
The lotus flowers now look more like possibilities.
"call--"
pat!
After letting out a breath of foul air, Yanagi Renji suddenly clenched the racket in his hand.
And this moment.
The emerald green peacock feathers that had originally appeared disappeared one after another.
Until there was only one left on each side of the court.
Teng!
Step on...
Chichi~!
As he swung his racket sideways, it transformed into a single word—[100%]
"Equation 2·Morning Peacock~!"
boom!
The data splashed like water droplets, and invisible ripples spread out.
Finally, the emerald green peacock feathers also flew away.
The tennis ball shot out with a whoosh.
The tennis ball landed directly in the blind spot between Sengoku Kiyosumi and Nito Mieyoshi.
All of a sudden.
It was like a peacock spreading its tail.
Countless emerald green feathers flew in all directions.
As for the tennis ball, it seemed to have simply disappeared.
Until the peacock sang, everything seemed as if it had never happened.
When I looked again, the tennis ball had already ricocheted out of bounds.
"..."
Sengoku Seijun couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Putting aside the fact that he was suppressed and beaten before.
This shot by Yanagi Renji is simply a BUG.
Every time he tried to return the ball one way, the tennis ball acted the opposite way.
But when he changed his mind.
Tennis is changing again.
It was as if from the beginning to the end, Yanagi Renji had already calculated all his thoughts.
This is the Yamabuki Junior High School team.
"Qianshi and the others have already lost."
Ban Tian Kan'ye opened and closed his eyes slightly, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his deep and slightly turbid eyes.
Then he sighed softly.
"But this is only the second round!"
"How can we know who will have the last laugh if we don't fight to the end?"
Tan Taichi asked, tilting his head in confusion.
To know.
In a tennis match, whoever has the advantage will not necessarily win the game.
Comebacks are everywhere.
Moreover, many tennis players will show weakness at the beginning to test their opponents.
But now, the well-known consultant Kan'ya Banda, who has been coaching the Yamabuki Tennis Club for more than 20 years, has directly made a conclusion on the game.
This is simply an unprecedented situation!
"That smiling young man has completely seen through Qianshi and the others."
"In the following matches, apart from their serve games, there's a high probability that they won't even be able to touch the tennis ball."
"Plus the boy who eats bubble gum."
"There is no room for easing up in this game."
Shaking his head, Bantian Mikiya explained softly.
"What about a protracted war?"
Minami Kentaro asked in a deep voice with a frown on his face.
"The premise of endurance, or a competition of endurance, is that both parties are equally matched."
"How can we even compete in endurance when we can't even touch the ball right now?"
Picking up the slightly cold tea, Ban Tiankan took a sip, looked at the upside-down tea stems in the tea, and replied softly.
And the moment these words fell.
The Yamabuki Junior High School team fell into complete silence.
This is the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team.
"Eh eh eh?!"
"Why don't I understand this move of Senior Lian Er?"
"He could have just swung the racket to return the ball, but why is that idiot Sengoku so stunned?"
Kirihara Akaya watched the changes on the court and couldn't help but mutter.
"It's not that simple."
"The essence of data tennis is making choices within the available information."
"Senior Renji's shot directly threw this problem to the opponent."
"As the saying goes, a peacock spreads its feathers, with countless variations."
"Faced with such a massive amount of multiple-choice questions, Sengoku-senpai, who isn't a data tennis player, instantly had his CPU overloaded."
Beichuan explained with a smile.
"Sure enough, squinting eyes are scary!"
After smacking his lips, Kirihara Aka sighed with a hint of horror.
After all, for a poor student like him, suddenly asking him to do a large number of multiple-choice questions would be tantamount to asking for his life.
"Woooooooo..."
"Does Marui not want me anymore?"
But compared to this side, Jackal Kuwahara, who is in a doubles team with Marui Bunta, has a tearful expression at the moment.
It is obvious that Marui Bunta's "Fantasy Castle" has brought a sense of crisis that it may be banned at any time.
"Not good!"
"I hope Marui can comfort Kuwabara~"
The rest of the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team suddenly fell silent, looking at their eyes, noses, mouths, and hearts.