[Comprehensive] The Light Chaser

"Now the team shuffling battle between Court No. 3 and Court No. 5! Please come out with 7 players from both sides!"

The referee is already in place, and the coaches and players from other courts who are watching the game are also gathered around the court.With the No. [-] court as the center, it circled a circle.

The seven contestants who participated in the competition have been directly announced on the small blackboard beside the arena.

Court No. [-], Doubles [-], Matsudaira Osahiko, Toshinobu, Doubles [-], Suzuki Izu, Washio Ichicha, Singles [-], Nakagawa Uidemichi, Singles [-], Yamato Yudai, Singles [-], Irie Kanto.

Court No. [-], Doubles [-], Yukimura Seiichi, Atobe Keigo, Doubles [-], Tachibana Tachihira, Chitose Chisato, Singles [-], Kanzuki, Singles [-], Tezuka Kunimitsu, Singles [-], Nioh Masaharu.

"Single player one is Nioh?"

The junior high school students who watched the game couldn't help asking such questions after seeing such a roster.

The name "Nio Masaharu" is more associated with "doubles" in the judgment of junior high school students.It is really that the strength he has shown in doubles is much better than singles.Reason tells them that Nioh is also very strong in singles, but the inherent impression still makes them not have an accurate understanding of such "strong".

How strong can Niwang be?

At least judging by Yukimura's expression, he approved of such an arrangement.

"So Nioh is in Lihaida, where can his strength be ranked?" Shiraishi asked Yukimura.

"I can hear you." Nioh leaned out from the first row of the auditorium, leaning on the armrest.

Yukimura, who was still standing in the arena, turned his head. The one who was closer was the new roommate Shiraishi, and the one who was farther away was the one who said he could "hear". It sounded like he was warning Shiraishi, but in fact he was warning his Nioh.

Of course Yukimura could hear Nioh's subtext.

"You'll find out after a while." Yukimura said with a smile.

Where is the strength?

It probably depends on where Nioh wants to rank himself.

The match started with singles three, and Guanyue, who was about to play, glanced at Nioh vaguely after listening to the conversation.

When they met their gazes, Nioh made a gesture, and Guanyue thought it was probably asking him if he planned to show more.

He started to use magic power during this training camp, Nioh must be able to feel the fluctuation of power.It's really annoying to have a person who knows his details in the training camp, and what's even more annoying is that he can't collect the information of that person who knows his details.

No, it should be said that everyone who uses spiritual power is a destroyer of his script.Who knows where the limits of these psykers are?The probability of an outbreak in desperation exceeds 50.00%, which is similar to a virus for his data tennis.

Guanyue looked back coldly and walked onto the court.

"who's that person?"

When high school students ask this question, the junior high school students on the side often don't know how to answer.

St. Rudolph's manager?Or a consultant?

"A person who built a team capable of entering the tennis club by himself," Tachibana said.

Chitose smiled and turned his head: "Do you feel the same way?"

Tangerine nodded noncommittally.

It is not appropriate to say that he empathizes, at least he just gathered those second-year students who are obsessed with tennis but lack a chance in Fudo Peak, and Guanyue did go to other schools to poach talents.Wasn't Qingxue's best younger brother transferred from Qingxue to Saint Rudolph because of his persuasion?And the Minister of St. Rudolph is also chosen by him, who can support all his decisions in the tennis department.

But St. Rudolph is not a moonwatcher.He formed them without intending to completely control them.

From this perspective, most people's views on observing the moon are also wrong.In other words, most people underestimate Moon Watching too much.

Yukimura just exited the stadium and walked to the first row of spectator seats.The auditorium on this side can be regarded as the preparation seats of their No. [-] stadium, and the first row is the closest to the stadium, which is the best place to watch the game.

When he walked up to Baishi, the person who didn't get the exact answer laughed and teased him: "Are you still hiding Li Haida's information?"

Yukimura smiled without nodding or shaking his head.

He found an empty seat and stood still, then turned to look at Atobe sitting in the back row: "Do we need to discuss tactics in advance?"

"Do you think it's necessary?" Atobe snorted and asked in a rhetorical tone.

Yukimura shrugged: "Ah, I don't think it's necessary, it's great that you think so too."

While they were chatting, the players began to prepare for the competition.

The people on Court No. [-] didn't intend to look directly at the moon before stepping onto the court.

He only stared at the ghost sitting in the second-to-last row of the auditorium: "Jujiro, you guys actually avoided fighting me? How will this be settled?"

"Heretician! When the game is over, let's see how much energy you have to say the same thing!" The ghost snorted back.

"Do you have such expectations for this kid? Let me smash your hopes!" The man with glasses was a bit hostile and cruel, and he even looked like someone from an organization next to the school that collects protection money .In contrast to him, Guan Yue, who was standing opposite, looked like a complete elite.

Top students and social people?From the outside it looks like this.

But in fact……

"Crush?" Atobe pointed, "That guy must have underestimated Kanyue too. Now, right, KABAJI?"

Huadi was not there, and no one answered him.

Shiraishi suppressed a smile and looked back at Atobe, and found that Atobe didn't look embarrassed at all.

He leaned back, and very naturally called someone else: "Ah, what do you think, King Ni?"

Nioh: "... puri."

Why are you calling me?

I already know what's inside?

Renwang tilted his head helplessly.

His gentle minister was smiling at him gently: "It sounds like you are quite familiar with Guanyue?"

Nioh resisted not rolling his eyes.

He coughed: "He and I were roommates during the Kanto training camp."

"I see." Yukimura smiled.

Nioh: "..."

Well minister, I know you don't believe me, so stop looking at me like this, upset.

Inside, the game has already started.

Probably wanting to test, at the beginning of the game, Guanyue was still restrained.

Nioh judges whether to restrain himself based on strength.From a technical point of view, Guanyue can't be said to be hiding his strength, but he didn't feel the fluctuation of magic power.And his opponent also attacked step by step.

The game quickly turned into a tug of war.

10 minutes.

Two 10 minutes.

"I hit nearly [-] balls with left and right corner kicks like this, like a robot!"

Such an exclamation came from the direction of the audience.

At the same time, Nakahanoi swung his racket again.

Boom!

"Gamewonby Nakagawa, 3-0!"

"Your running training is not sufficient, and your physical strength will be overdrawn soon!" Nakahanoi stopped after hitting a scoring ball, twisting his body left and right like a real robot, and said while twisting.

Then he went to watch the moon.

"The data is almost collected." Guan Yue raised her head.

There wasn't much sweat on his face, and it was far from the "exhaustion" that Nakahanoi imagined.

"Hmm." Guan Yue stretched out her hand to wrap around her bangs, "Do you think I lost three rounds because of lack of energy? It seems that my script is very realistic."

"...script?" Nakagawa was taken aback, "Are you a data tennis player?"

He paused and said angrily, "My information is not something you can get casually!"

Oh?

Guan Yue rolled his eyelids.

He just smiled and didn't speak.

This expression was very provocative, but Zhong Hanoi calmed down instead: "I really have to settle the score again."

Who needs to settle accounts?

Endurance and physical fitness are advantages. The speed is not fast, and it can even be said to be very slow, but the field of control is very large.Skills are exquisite, so even if the speed cannot catch up, it can be made up to a certain extent through skills.

Guanyue constructs a script about the opponent in her mind.

He thought, it's a pity that he is not a speed player.

However, it is not impossible to become a speed player.

Turn around, let's start.

He tossed the tennis ball, and as the tennis ball rose into the air, a faint halo flashed by his side.

His outstretched fingers, originally dragging the tennis ball, seemed to grip something else as the tennis ball lifted into the air.Quickly, his fingers moved in the air.

It's a magic circle.

"force"

The silent spell-like thing unfolded centered on the observation of the moon, combined with the magic circle.

Nioh leaned forward again, and at the same time, both Atobe and Yukimura frowned as if they sensed something.

Without light effects, it is not the realm of selflessness.

But what kind of tricks Guanyue is using, everyone has discovered.

Snapped!

He swung his racket, and the tennis ball flew to the opposite court with a surprising momentum.

"What?! The strength has increased by [-]%?!" Nakahanoi's expression froze, "Did you just test it?"

Before landing, the fingers of Guanyue's empty hand danced in the air again.

His movements are small and fast, and he can't detect them unless he looks carefully or pays attention.

"speed".

He spit out this syllable after he landed, and then he stretched his muscles and started to move directly.

Magic power is time-sensitive, and the best time is only this moment.He can't magic himself or the tennis ball with every ball.but……

Guanyue raised her lips: My script has already been written.

The rhythm of the game, and the magic effect similar to the "trick", and the overall bonus of the magic circle.

Does the opponent need him to lay out different magic circles on the entire court step by step, and then superimpose the effects?

Regardless of whether it is necessary or not, he has already calculated all the magic circles.Layer upon layer of effects, keep advancing until it explodes!

This is, I watched tennis at the beginning of the month!

"15-0!"

"So fast!"

Hanoi stopped.

He looked at Guanyue: "So that's how it is... But the tricks that test instant power, can you persist until the end? Only balance and endurance are the magic weapons for victory!"

"Hmm, it's up to you whether you can persist until the end." Guan Yue raised her hand to wrap around her bangs, and looked directly at Zhong Hanoi.

There was a hint of cruelty in his smiling eyes, and some kind of obsession that was hard to explain.

Seeing this scene, Bu Er outside the court, his smile faded unknowingly.

Then he turned around.

"No two? Don't you want to finish watching this game?" Kikumaru asked curiously.

Buer shook his head: "Call me after this round, I'm going to practice first."

"...Huh?" Kikumaru looked puzzled as Buer walked away, then turned back to look at Guanyue in the arena.

"What?" He thought for a long time and still couldn't figure it out, so he puffed up his cheeks and continued to watch the game.