"Rikai's newcomer, is he better than I thought." After Ruo Renhong lost a few points, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times, but his face was not surprised at all, but he looked relaxed.

It seems that the inferior is not oneself but the other party...

The match between the two sides continued. The second game was Renji's serve game. He seized the opportunity to take another game in just a few minutes without giving the opponent a chance.

"Game, Rikkai is big, 2-0."

...

"That guy, too bad luck. How could he win the game when he met a serious senior." Kirihaya looked at Ruo Renhong with pitiful eyes, and met Rikkai's third largest giant, the opponent's strength. It is impossible to win.

In the whole match, Renji didn't give the opponent a little chance to breathe, so he kept suppressing the opponent, so that Ruo Renhong could only reluctantly hit back. The rhythm was firmly controlled, and the opponent's hurried back hit was not It worked, not to mention, even the accumulated offensive was seen through one by one.

"Sure enough, data tennis, he must be using data tennis." The Huacun coach on the sidelines has a ray of light, and he can see a little detail from the two matches, coughing twice, whirring. Ruo Renhong, who came to the side, spoke a few words to the other side softly.

The concealment of the action was not noticed by the referee, but after a while, a sudden enlightenment flashed across Ruo Renhong's face.

Returning to court again, looking at Renji with abusive eyes, the other party slowly spoke, using a voice that he could only hear, "Data tennis, I don't think Rikkai still has the number one character like you." It's so interesting."

The other party's tone stopped, his eyes looked at Renji, but Renji didn't change his mood at all, just looked at him calmly.

Ruo Renhong may also feel a little embarrassed, holding a tennis ball in his hand, slapped it on the ground a few times, and then continued to speak, "But it was me that you met, Yanagi Renji, it's a pity that I don’t rely on tennis. You can beat it with simple data."

The tone of the speech is very confident, as if the winner is in hand.

In a short time of speaking, I threw my hat to the sky, and then I took the delay hat very skillfully, and wore the head instead. The whole person's attitude changed, and the whole person seemed to have become another person, with his mouth still Shouted to everyone, "Transform!"

"This guy... is he playing treasures?"

The people on the sidelines looked at Ruo Renhong on court with a surprised look. But the coach of Huacun on the side, as well as everyone from Chengcheng Shonan, all smiled.

Because, at this time, Ruo Renhong entered the state...

Kirihaya paid attention to each other, and was completely different from Ruo Renhong just now, with completely different temperament, movements, and small habits. "

Depending on what he saw, Liu Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked very similar to the professional player in actions and manners. He guessed, "Hewitt, this is the Australian star Hewitt."

"How can it be?"

Kirihaya is a bit unbelievable. If the opponent can really imitate professional players, then it would be interesting.

"But the other party probably won't imitate it completely, it's a professional player."

"The actions and demeanor are indeed fake, but the strength can't be imitated in any way." Liu Sheng on the side slowly said, "However, such an opponent is really not the opponent that Liu likes."

The ball Kazena changes, it means to collect more material, no wonder that guy is confident.

"OK."

He cursed himself secretly, Kirihaya also realized how stupid he was.

boom

When everyone is talking, if Renhong sends the tennis ball on his hand again, it is completely different from the serve posture just now. The tennis ball has already jumped up in the half delay, an unusual height, which is eye-catching.

"Imitation? Interesting..." Renji showed a smile when he saw the opponent's movements. From the change of the opponent just now, it can be seen that the opponent has an understanding of his own tennis, and... He’s self-confident, if that’s the case, he doesn’t mind playing around.

boom

Although the heavy hitting sound is not as good as the professional player Hewitt, the speed of the ball is not only faster than before.

"One hundred and ninety-two, this speed is really amazing, but the purpose of tennis is...too simple." The tennis ball is still half-delay, and the data has been analyzed by him. The ball received the opponent's attack effortlessly. *

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