The Strongest Strategist in Prince of Tennis

Kanagawa, high school Rikkai University.

I just spent the weekend and came to class on Monday again. The students pacing towards the campus, the gate of the school is open, tall trees planted on both sides, and some potted plants are also placed in order. It is the top school in the country. , The layout of the green plants in the college is very orderly, so that the students who come and go can have a good mood.

Step on

He walked into the classroom calmly, his eyes slightly opened, and his hair was neither long nor short. The handsome young man who came by gave a feeling of spring breeze.

The teenager opened the door of the classroom. There were already a lot of people in the classroom, walking past according to the memory position.

"Renji, congratulations." When the young boy just sat down, a voice like this came from behind him. Just by hearing this familiar voice, he knew who the person was, his friend, and joined Taekwondo this year. The president of the club and his classmate-Zetian.

"Congratulations, what's the matter? Sawada-kun."

Renji looked at the other person and asked puzzledly.

"Didn't you just win the regional championship? I'm grateful for you."

"The regional champion..."

Hearing what the other party said, it is true, but a small regional champion has not been taken care of by him.

Renji looked at the other party, shook his head vaguely, and said, "It's okay, it's said that you also have a match in taekwondo recently, how are your results?"

"Hey, hey, don't you split up like this? Anyway, you are still in the Taekwondo club, so why are you talking about your Taekwondo club here?" Ze Tian patted Renji on the shoulder and said dissatisfiedly.

"Feel sorry!"

Renji also spoke sincerely. After retiring from the tennis club, he was worried about him. At first, he avoided associating with some acquaintances and friends and became a lone ranger.

However, Japanese schools have requirements that every player must join a club. As a friend and classmate, Sawada invited Renji to join the Taekwondo club of Rikkai, and he took great care of Renji during his one-year career.

"It's okay, but it's really great that you can play tennis again. Hey, I was half a fan of you at the beginning?" Sawada didn't care at all, his carefree personality made him not mind too much.

Seeing the difference between Renji, Zetian said sorry, "I also played tennis for a while, but...the talent is too bad, and then I learned taekwondo."

"I was very envious when I saw you, especially when you reached the finals of the national competition, I have cheered you on."

Sawada looked reminiscent, depending on what happened yesterday.

A bell rang outside the door, and the class was unknowingly, everyone walked back to their seats, Renji also took out two heavy notebooks from his schoolbag and spread them out on the tabletop.

After spreading out, there are densely packed data, recording the recent data of everyone, including the data collected during the weekend and Atobe.

The collection, analysis, and application of data are also inseparable from the three points in data tennis. Any missing link may cause unnecessary trouble.

In the morning, Renji was silent in the data on the paper, eliminating all the useless data, analyzing the most important thing, thinning a thick book, and then recording it in his mind. This is what he pursues.

"Ahem, classmate Yanagi Renji, please answer this question." At this moment, a voice came from the podium, which was the question from the teacher who had just arrived.

The teacher's words also made everyone in the class look at Renji under the stands, stood up without humbleness or arrogance, narrowed their eyes slightly, and looked at the teacher on the podium.

He is not familiar with the teacher on the podium. He is a teacher who has just transferred to a computer course this year. He may have just reminded himself when he saw his mind break down, but... it is obvious that the other party underestimated him.

(Ahem, unreliable, don’t care about some scholars)

"Bring in data, transform binary..."

Renji was also interested, his mouth kept talking, and saw the teacher on the podium stunned. Under the podium, his students said nothing wrong, and he could understand it, but...why does Nima use this? Go to university knowledge! !

You are just a middle school student.

"Finally, the data is output..." At this point, Renji's whole body suddenly stiffened, and everyone in the classroom looked at Renji blankly, waiting for his later text, although they didn't understand any of them.

"Cough cough, let's stop here, Yanagi Renji said it well, let's sit down first." Seeing the opportunity to interrupt, the teacher immediately broke the mouth and wiped the sweat from the corners of his mouth and forehead.

so close

Looking at Renji in the seat, he will not be able to ask the other person to answer questions anyway.

Teacher's thoughts Renji didn't think about it, but thought of the words he just said...

Data output!

Data tennis is more than just data collection and use. Remember that in the middle and late stages of the original work, the senior Mitani Tsu who taught his own data tennis (called his brother too numb!) further transformed the data tennis and used the data output to trick others. *

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