Prince of Tennis Fraudster

The tennis ball was hit at extremely high speed.

"High-speed slice?"

Liu's high-speed slice shots are extremely sharp. If your reaction is even half a beat slower, you will definitely lose a point in an instant.

"Unfortunately, I saw through it."

Niou took a step forward, extending his racket to intercept the tennis ball.

Swish!

But the tennis ball suddenly accelerated and landed with a thud before Niou could catch up.

"30-0!"

Regaining his stiff posture, Niou squinted at his opponent. "Did he actually apply spin to the tennis ball just now?"

Liu's skills were far superior to what he had imagined.

boom!

"40-0!"

boom!

"Game! Liu, 2-1!"

As Liu continuously updated his strength data during the match, Renwang gradually lost his accurate judgment.

Data interference!

Liu's tennis skills are superior to Ren's.

Above that is the reverse data input stream, which appeared in the original work and is called "serious nonsense" by Prince of Tennis fans.

Tap tap!

Marui and Kirihara watched Niou running left and right, finding himself on the defensive, and felt a pang of emotion...

Niou, a self-taught tennis player, was ultimately no match for Yanagi, who dedicated himself to studying data-driven tennis. And they knew very well that Yanagi hadn't used his full strength, unlike Kamaitachi and Utsusemi.

In their view, the outcome of the match was already decided.

boom!

"0-40!"

Renou lost three points in a row during his serve.

The other two believed that the match was no longer worth continuing.

call!

At this moment, Niou tossed the tennis ball up again.

He tiptoed slightly, swung his racket, and lightly swept it over his head. With a thud, he hit a fast shot.

"Ugh……"

Marui sighed. If he ended things early, Niou might not embarrass himself too much. If things continued like this, he might end up in a very awkward situation later.

boom!

However, Liu's expression suddenly changed when he received the ball.

With a flick of his wrist, the racket slipped from his hand.

Kirihara rubbed his eyes, and said somewhat uncertainly, "15, 15-40!"

what's the situation?

Marui, chewing bubble gum, frowned. He glanced at the racket that Liu had thrown out, then at the calm Niou, unsure if Liu was giving Niou a way out.

Snapped!

Snapped!

But seeing Niou continue hitting the tennis ball, he abandoned that idea.

call!

The tennis ball was tossed up, Niou narrowed his eyes, and swung his racket with his left hand, striking it down from above his head.

Bang!

With a loud thud, the tennis ball flew out.

Marui, who was staring intently at the tennis ball, widened his eyes as if he had seen something incredible.

Liu had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he did not hesitate and decisively swung his racket.

boom!

The ball and racket made contact, and Liu's expression changed again.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball bounced high, flew over Nioh's head, and landed outside the sideline.

"uot!"

"30-40!"

"really!"

Marui's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he looked at Niou, who had tossed the tennis ball up again, with some shock.

During his serve, he saw the tennis ball, which should have had topspin, suddenly turn into a strong backspin after flying over the net.

"A mirage!"

Chapter Eleven: Outside the Stadium [1/5, Subscription Requested]

pat!

"Divide it equally!"

Liu's racket slipped from his hand again, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. "A mirage?"

One of Shonan Shinjo's signature moves is his ability to execute serves and returns with varying degrees of spin using the same stance. This technique is only achievable by players with exceptional balance.

Furthermore, mirages have a fatal weakness.

posture!

The player returning the ball must not change their posture. Otherwise, the return shot will not be able to deceive the opponent.

But right now, Nioh is serving!

How can a serve possibly alter the opponent's physical condition?

boom!

"uot!"

"The serve is superior!"

After observing five balls in a row, Liu had gathered a lot of data, but he was not 100% confident.

boom!

"Game! Niou, 2-2!"

The mirage, fused with the illusion, is, in a sense, even more suitable for Nioh. Its deceptive attacks are also the bane of data-driven players like Yanagi.

Snapped!

Snapped!

As she dribbled the tennis ball, Liu's eyes kept scanning Renwang.

During his battle against Shonan Jōsei, he was surprised that his opponent could attack Shinjō and change his posture without using a spinning ball. Now it seems that Niō had already completely seen through this mirage move back then.

"A terrifying talent."

Niou's ability to collect data is no less than his mathematical ability; he is almost a natural-born player suited for data tennis.

Holding the tennis ball in his hand, Liu sighed inwardly. "It's been so long since I've encountered an opponent like this..."

He marveled at Niou's talent, but at the same time, the dormant passion within him began to surge.

call!

He tossed the tennis ball into the air, bent his knees slightly, and swung the racket behind his head at an angle as he swished it down.

boom!

The tennis ball, with intense backspin, flew past and struck Ren-wang's feet with a thud.

Liu has no illusions and cannot empathize. His method of breaking the Nioh Mirage is very simple: he seals it away.

"Ok?"

Watching the tennis ball fly up close to him, Niou awkwardly turned his body to the side, raised his racket and smacked it back.

Tap tap!

Across from him, Liu, who usually gives the impression of being deliberate and calculating, suddenly went online.

Snapped!

With a light slice of his racket, he hit a beautiful short shot.

"They scored... wait, that's not right!"

Kirihara paused, and then Niou suddenly increased his speed, rushing towards the net. He barely managed to flick the tennis ball before it hit the ground.

"As expected!"

Swish!

Liu appeared in front of the tennis ball without anyone noticing.

His tightly closed eyes suddenly opened a crack, and his hands, which had been crossed in front of him, snapped open: "Kamaitachi!"

Whoosh!

As Niou flicked the tennis ball towards him, he felt a chill run down his spine. Without thinking, he immediately changed his position and dodged the deadly attack.