"The first set is over! Higa Junior High School Jin Anshi won! The score is 6:2."
As another ball from An Shijin fell, the referee also announced An Shijin's victory.
Even though everyone was not optimistic about him, An Shijin successfully won the first set with his own strength.
This was also the first set that Berti was defeated in this conference.
The indestructible golden body belonging to professional players was broken at this moment.
Originally, everyone thought that this moment would occur when Berti and Zeus faced off in the final.
I never thought that someone would have accomplished this in advance in the semi-finals.
But they were not too surprised that An Shijin could do this.
This boy from Neon has conquered the audience with his strength.
The ultimate in seamlessness, hitting the ball with light.
The strength that the opponent has shown alone is enough to rival professional players, not to mention that everyone can see it.
An Shijin still has some energy left.
...
At the end of the first set, Berti also sat alone on the sidelines to rest.
Although he lost the first set, Berti didn't care too much.
It is not uncommon for one to chase two in the professional arena.
What really matters to him is An Shijin's abilities.
An Shijin is the best person Berti has ever seen among his peers.
And Berti naturally knows about the new rules for the Australian U-17 World Cup next year.
It is undeniable that next year's Neon U-17 team may pose some threat to their German U-17 team's tenth consecutive World Cup victory.
Berti raised his head, and Borg, Q.P and others in the stands above his head were watching him.
Berti nodded, he knew what to do.
He will try his best to force out more of the opponent's strength, collect the opponent's data and give it to Q.P.
In this way, when they meet the opponent again next year, the German team can make the right decision.
An Shijin on the other side looked relaxed.
He knew Berti's ins and outs very well, and it was only a matter of time before he used his own ability to win over him.
An Shijin also knew that Berti would continue to collect information about him, but he didn't care.
After all, there is still a full year until next year's Australian U-17 World Cup Open.
In this year's time, An Shijin is confident that his strength will change again.
There is no way to deduce this from the data.
He firmly believes.
"The second set begins! Both sides please come on!"
As the referee blew the whistle again, An Shijin and Berti stood up again.
The battle started again in the second set.
...
Berti's silent aura continued to rise as he returned to the competition, and the eagle on his sleeves seemed to spread its wings and fly high under this aura.
An Shijin smiled slightly, and he saw a trace of red light in Berti's eyes.
Different dimension--AI!
The field of data wraps An Shijin in it.
At the beginning of the second set, Berti finally came up with the trick that won him a professional player spot.
A different-dimensional field derived from huge amounts of data!
Peng!
The tennis ball flew out in an arc and drew a pale blue arc in the field, with an astonishing curvature.
An Shijin moved lightly, and with every step he took, waves of data surged in the field.
Peng!
The backhand diagonal shot fell boldly, and the seamless brilliance penetrated into the ball and rolled back.
An Shijin raised her head, and there were multiple figures of Berti appearing in front of her eyes.
Peng!
All the Bertis raised their hands in unison, and the sound of hitting the ball was surprisingly consistent.
Several shells wrapped with data came from the spherical shadow, and An Shijin's face became slightly solemn.
He knew that only one of these ball shadows was real.
winter!
Until the tennis ball landed, An Shijin couldn't tell where the tennis ball really was.
Because every ball looks like it's real.
"Game, Heidelberg Middle School Berti, 15:0."
...
In the stands.
Kaji Fonda frowned and said, "What's wrong with this kid? He didn't even catch the ball?"
In his opinion, even he would not have lost points on the shot just now, but An Shijin did.
"Idiot, of course it's because the other party took action! You don't think the kid would make such a low-level mistake, do you?"
The Byodo-in immediately scolded him.
He has long known that professional players are not so easy to deal with.
After all, more than one professional player has been defeated by him!
Duke Watanabe looked on with a smile, but he didn't notice anything.
After all, data tennis and other things are really no match for Duke Watanabe.
...
Peng!
Peng!
"This game was scored by Berti from Heidelberg Middle School, and the score was 1:0."
"Both sides change sides."
...
Facing An Shijin's flawless performance, Berti finally responded.
He successfully won his serve by relying on the different-dimensional field constructed by his multi-dimensional data derivation.
Even An Shijin found Berti's AI a bit tricky.
The other party's data is really all-pervasive.
And Berti achieved the same data output as Mitsuya, or even better.
Even An Shijin is deeply involved in the field constructed by AI of different dimensions. Each of the phantoms of Berti just now can be regarded as real.
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Because the data will deduce an attack pattern that has the best chance of scoring and ultimately respond.
In Berti's field, any attack is launched based on data.
No possibility can escape his calculations.
...
"Big meal Shaoqian!"
An Shijin turned over and pressed down, and all the kinetic energy of her wrist was released at this moment.
Whoosh whoosh!
The sound of the tennis ball breaking through the air is accompanied by the slightest vibrato, which attracts people's attention.
"It's a very exquisite skill, but it's a pity! The venue factor is also the key to determining the outcome!"
The field of AI is expanding again, and Berti's figure instantly arrives at the point where the tennis ball falls.
Such amazing spin and ball speed can control the landing point so perfectly.
Berti also had to praise the strength of his opponent.
But unfortunately, the grass-type pitch caused the opponent's move to bounce slightly.
Berti believed that if the tennis ball was placed on a hard surface made of plastic, the tennis ball could stick to the ground and swim like a poisonous snake.
But now, he has won the ball.
"rise!"
Following Berti's low shout.
His figure once again turned into several light blue data shadows.
An Shijin stared ahead. He had to find the tennis ball in the trajectory of these shadows.
Peng!
Several thin blue lines draw a huge diagonal line from the same fulcrum.
It was difficult for An Shijin to distinguish between true and false, so he could only fly towards one place based on his feeling.
The realm was shattered, and even the dotted line in front of An Shijin turned into nothingness.
winter!
On the other side of him, the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground was dull and long.