Prince of Tennis: I, the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi

#274 - The final data showdown



#274 - The final data showdown

On the court.

"George, is it difficult to obtain that guy's data?"

Delacroix asked George beside him.

"I'm sorry, it really is."

George said with a regretful expression: "I have no way to get data from a sleeping person."

Hearing this, Delacroix's eyes changed.

"Then there's no way."

Delacroix took out a watercolor pen and said: "I can only draw on you too!"

"Delacroix, please make the drawing look good."

George took off his glasses and waited for Delacroix to draw.

"You're so noisy, don't move!"

As he spoke, the paintbrush in Delacroix's hand moved quickly. In just a few seconds, a totem-like drawing appeared on George's face.

When George's eyes opened, his entire aura completely changed.

He walked directly to the net and said to Yagyu Hiroshi: "Hey, if you really are a data expert, then try to get my data!"

Yagyu Hiroshi frowned upon seeing this.

"His aura has changed?"

The match continued.

When the tennis ball flew towards George, he moved quickly, his body opening and closing!

At the moment the tennis ball bounced, he directly hit it back!

"The incoming ball's angle of incidence was 32 degrees, no, it's 33 degrees, and the initial speed is 145km/h."

Yagyu Hiroshi analyzed George's data again while returning the ball.

When George's tennis ball returned to Yagyu Hiroshi's direction for the second time, Yagyu Hiroshi had already grasped the data.

He backhanded the tennis ball to the opponent's blind spot.

"15:0!"

The referee announced.

"Yagyu, did you get the data?"

Mori Juzaburo woke up at this time.

"I got it."

Yagyu Hiroshi nodded.

"It seems they plan to get our data!"

George chuckled.

"It's useless, it's just futile!"

While speaking, the painting on George's face changed again: "My puppet can be painted in any color!"

"So, you can only get the data from scratch!"

After saying that, Delacroix prepared to return to the baseline.

‘Did we say we wanted to get your information?’

Mori Juzaburo pointed at them and said: "What he's getting isn't your data."

Instantly.

Delacroix and George were stunned and looked at Yagyu Hiroshi and Mori Juzaburo.

Could it be?

"What he's getting is my data."

Mori Juzaburo said lightly.

Hearing this, Delacroix and George's expressions changed again.

Could it be!

He can still obtain the data of a person in irregular motion in that kind of instinctive sleep state?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

"No matter what state the opponent is in."

Kaido Kaoru looked at their unbelievable expressions and said: "There is no data that he can't obtain, this is Yagyu Hiroshi!"

On the court.

The match has already begun.

Delacroix looked serious and played artistic tennis again.

I saw an elephant rushing over the net.

Yagyu Hiroshi went directly to the net and smashed the tennis ball back!

"George, cut off the ball's path!"

Delacroix shouted when he saw the returning tennis ball.

"You really like bossing people around!"

George said as he moved towards the position Delacroix said.

When the tennis ball came back, George found that his volley route was restricted, but he still smashed the tennis ball back.

"It seems we guessed right!"

Yagyu Hiroshi said lightly while watching the speeding tennis ball.

Instantly!

Mori Juzaburo rose up behind Yagyu Hiroshi and hit the tennis ball back at the moment the tennis ball bounced!

The tennis ball flew back at a very tricky angle.

"30:0!"

The referee announced.

"Mori-senpai, just now the best hitting position was 4.63mm in front of the net."

Yagyu Hiroshi said lightly.

"Oh! Sorry, sorry!"

Mori Juzaburo smiled and high-fived Yagyu Hiroshi.

"Japan is going to win!"

"This time it's Japan's turn to suppress the opponent!"

"Amazing! Playing tennis in that state!"

"The doubles coordination of the Japanese team is really amazing!"

The audience couldn't suppress their emotions at this time and shouted even during the match.

On the court.

"Paint me with another color, Delacroix."

George looked at Delacroix and said.

"I'll do it even if you don't tell me!"

Delacroix changed George to another color again and said: "You are my greatest masterpiece!"

"This match must be ours!"

Hearing this, George nodded.

"Delacroix, something seems strange."

George looked at Yagyu Hiroshi and analyzed: "That egghead's performance is different from before, it belongs to the negative type."

Just like when we played the first game?

"Could it be that he collected all the data of the two of us in five games?"

At the same time.

"No matter what kind of personality the opponent is."

Yagyu Hiroshi also looked at George and analyzed inwardly: "The essential ability will not change. As long as the data such as the ball path and rotation are integrated into his personality type, the landing position of his return ball can be predicted."

"Data! All collected!"

Yagyu Hiroshi served.

At this time, he had noticed that the words on George's face had changed again.

He threw the tennis ball high in his hand, leaped up, and swung his racket at the moment the tennis ball fell!

The tennis ball generated a powerful explosive force at the moment it touched the racket, and flew out like a sharp blade.

Pointing directly to the opposite direction of the opponent's court!

"Hey, did you forget?"

Delacroix looked at Yagyu Hiroshi and chuckled: "Even if his personality changes, he is still collecting your data." After saying that, George had already appeared at the landing point.

He swung his racket directly at the tennis ball that was about to bounce!

The tennis ball pierced through the net, flew to the opponent's blind spot, and then bounced out of the court!

"30:15!"

The referee announced the score.

"Speaking of data acquisition, the French team's technology is better."

"The Japanese team's data is not bad either!"

"The battle between data is too shocking!"

The audience immediately started discussing while watching the data-based offense and defense.

At this time.

On the court.

George ran to the landing point and backhanded the tennis ball!

"What we need is not the data of that guy who pretends to be asleep."

Yagyu Hiroshi said calmly: "But the data of that egghead who controls his partner, you must be saying that!"

Hearing this, George was stunned.

How did he know!?

In other words, he has already seen through all his data ideas?!

While his thoughts were flying, Yagyu Hiroshi had already rushed to the landing point.

At the moment the tennis ball bounced, he suddenly exerted force on his arm and directly hit the tennis ball back!

A deafening hitting sound suddenly rang out, and the tennis ball turned into a huge shell and burst out!

"40:30!"

The referee's voice rang out.

At this time, George looked at Yagyu Hiroshi in a bit of shock. "Do you think that I, Yagyu Hiroshi, would easily allow the opposing opponent to obtain my data?"

Yagyu Hiroshi's eyes widened and a sharp light flashed.

"Underestimating the great strategist of the king, I will be very troubled!"

Mori nodded with a smile on his face.

"As expected of Yagyu-senpai!"

Kirihara Akaya danced with joy.

"However, we still can't be careless!"

Sanada Genichiro said seriously: "This is a big plan for Yagyu, but the opponent will not relax either!"

"We will win."

Yukimura kept a gentle smile and said: "Rikkaidai will not be defeated."

In the French team.

"The Japanese team has shown everyone a very restful game."

Camus's eyes suddenly became serious and said: "My lover... is still too late."

"However, even if Delacroix and the others lose this game."

"The things gained from this game are also immeasurable!"


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