moon watch boy

One week is enough for Guanyue to handle the affairs of the tennis club. After sending Hashimoto to the car, Guanyue rested for two days without a game, supervised their training, and conducted an assessment during the two weeks of his absence. The group of guys who grinded the tennis club hard, finally received a text message from Hashimoto on Saturday, and they will meet with the US team tomorrow.

The hype that has been fired for half a month will eventually stop, because they can read all kinds of headlines from various magazines in the tennis club without leaving the school, even Inoue and Zhisa’s magazines have made interview.

The day of the friendly match came as scheduled, Guanyue and the others came to the competition venue ahead of time, and saw the huge crowds in the venue, the scale was even more spectacular than the national competition.

"There are too many people here. It's nothing if the reporters and the major tennis clubs are here. Why do they have a support team for the US team?" Qiu Yuan stepped on his feet and looked at the neat row of blondes sitting on the opposite court. Foreigners, scratching their heads, seeing their serious looks, no matter how they look at it, they feel like they are here to find fault.

"How can you shake the field if you don't bring enough people to the competition? There are only seven people in the official competition. It's the same for our competition. Don't make a fuss." Liu Ze stretched out his hand to grab him, and gave him a white look. I don't even know if I'm squeezed out by looking at my feet.

"Manager, have you received the order of appearance for this competition?" Chiba tried her best to ignore the noisy voices in her ears, and turned her head to look at the silent Guanyue, a little curious about the order of the competition.

Guan Yue shook his head, this question really stumped him, the friendly match was not another match and he was not an insider, how could he know the list in advance.

A slightly hoarse voice from behind was not clearly heard in the slightly noisy voice, "Sanada and Atobe, Kikumaru and Ninzuzu are doubles, and as for singles, it is Fujingoku and Akaya."

Guanyue heard the voice and turned her head to see Liu carrying a notebook with Yukimura and looking at them with a smile in her eyes.

Immediately after, Yukimura nodded to them and sat beside them very familiarly. Chiba and the others blinked, seeing them occupying the position on the right of the manager, staring at Guanyue for a moment, although there was nothing too obvious on Guanyue's face. Big expressions, but judging by the way they move smoothly, they should know each other.

"You guys are here too." Guanyue glanced at the venue lightly, then looked at Yukimura, it was hard for them to meet in such a crowded venue.

"They are so popular, and Genichiro is also in the team, how could we not come." Yukimura smiled softly, how could this kind of game be without them Li Haida.

Seeing that the manager was chatting happily with the handsome boy who didn't look like a boy, Qiu Yuan moved his body slightly away, looked up at Akaze in surprise, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Minister, who is next to the manager?" Huh? I feel like I've never seen it before."

Liu Ze raised his eyelids, looked at Qiu Yuan and the others with curious faces, pursed their lips, playing tennis, it was rare for someone not to know Yukimura Seiichi, Chiba tentatively said, "I feel like I saw it somewhere, it seems to be in The information given by the manager contains his data."

When Liu Ze heard his words at this moment, he raised his eyelids lazily, glanced at Guanyue and the others, and said softly, "The head of the Lihai Tennis Department, Yukimura Seichi."

Qiuyuan and Qianye slightly widened their eyes, turned their heads to look at Guanyue on the left, and then glanced at the young man next to him who was smiling very softly.

The two swallowed, the head of Lihai Tennis Department! !The legendary Yukimura Seichi! !Since when did the manager have such a good relationship with the legendary Son of God? It looks like they have known each other for a long time. After thinking about the people the manager has known since they joined the club, it feels like there is no one in the major tennis clubs that the manager does not know.

The two turned their heads silently, putting aside this strange feeling. Just as Qiuyuan was about to say something, Kisarazu, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyes and said softly, "I came to watch the game, not to be curious. .”

The two looked at Kisarazu with a faint expression on his face, shrank his head, and shut his mouth decisively. Senior Kisarazu has been weird since he came back from the training camp, especially when he was with the manager. I asked a few questions.

Kisarazu looked at the three people who were chatting very passionately, a gleam of unknown meaning flashed across his dark coffee-colored eyes, and his eyes finally fell on Guanyue. After a week, Guanyue still insisted on his approach.

Guanyue propped her chin, looked at the representative team coming out, and couldn't help saying, "Sanada and Atobe, is this combination serious? It should be interesting for them to play doubles."

In the data he collected, Sanada seldom played doubles with others, especially with Atobe, so when I heard Sanada and Atobe doubles, I was surprised. After all, it was really difficult for Sanada's style of play to match Atobe's gorgeousness.

"Xianichiro's doubles is actually pretty good." Yukimura rolled his eyes when he heard Guanyue's suspicious tone, and said gently, fearing that Guanyue would not believe him, he specially emphasized his tone.

The corner of Liu Wenyan's mouth twitched, and he looked at Yukimura helplessly. He didn't need such a gentle tone to really believe what he said. Unfortunately, as a military advisor in the tennis club, he knew Sanada's doubles very well. Fortunately, he could still praise Sanada without changing his face. doubles.

Heh, Guanyue looked at Yukimura's serious look, and smiled lightly, he has somewhat understood Yukimura's bad taste, Sanada's character and other people's doubles may take a while to get used to, Yukimura really doesn't let go Pass Sanada.

Looking at the two sides on the stage, everyone was a little surprised by the order of the representative team and the height of the players of the US team. They stared at them in surprise. Sanada and Atobe appeared as the first doubles, frowning slightly. The best doubles of the American team were Mike and Billy, but their height advantage was too obvious.

"It's a pity that Sanada and Atobe played doubles. I'm afraid Kebin Smith played as a single." Guanyue looked at the black youth on the field and looked at the serious-looking Sanada and Atobe who still couldn't hide his gorgeousness, his face couldn't help but dignified If Akaya or Hashimoto met Smith, it would be a bit tricky.

"Kabin Smith, that person who provoked the tennis clubs and disappeared suddenly?" Liu looked up at Guanyue, squinting slightly to observe Guanyue's expression.

According to the information he collected, Kebbin Smith challenged the major tennis clubs in Tokyo and finally stopped suddenly, and the last tennis club he challenged was the Tennis Club of St. Doruf. The sudden stop of the challenge was nothing more than not meeting the opponent. , or was defeated.

The reason why the winning record suddenly stopped is that he personally prefers the latter. He has experienced the strength of Guanyue in the training camp. If he can suppress Chiye without using the five senses, he will also be able to defeat Kebin Smith. Not curious, after all, they hadn't heard the news of the fiasco of the St. Rudolph Tennis Club.

While they were discussing, the people on the field had already guessed the serve game. After the two sides bowed slightly, they each walked to their own service courts.

"The game starts, the US team will serve! The game will be decided in one game."

Looking at the tennis balls in the hands of the American team, Sanada and Atobe on the field stared at them closely. The dark-skinned American boy looked at the short guys on the opposite side and smiled contemptuously, "Hey, the short guys on the other side, let us Let's see if your strength is the same as your height."

As soon as the words fell, the tennis ball in his hand was thrown high, and the tense arm was slightly protruding, bursting out with great force, "Bang!" The tennis ball was squashed by the strong wind splashed by the racket, and the yellow tennis ball was like The loaded bullets flew out, creating a wave of heat.

"Power hits are not a big problem."

Sanada and Atobe met each other. Sanada took the racket and rushed to the bottom line in an instant. The racket in his hand was bent sideways, his arms were slightly bent, and he pulled the racket slightly. Sanada narrowed his eyes and swung the racket out quickly.Aiming at the hitting point on the lower side of the circle, he lashed out hard, and the sound of piercing through the air came out next to his ears.

"Fast like the wind!"

The racket is drawn like the wind, and the racket lands on the tennis ball in an instant. With a super fast swing, the tennis ball is taken out from the stream with strength. The speed is as fast as a gust of wind, making it impossible to catch the ball.

Looking at the tennis ball being hit back from the opposite side, Billy's eyes sank. Unexpectedly, he still had some strength, and then he bulleted the ball. The next moment, the defensive Mike stepped forward, raised his racket and slammed it down against the tennis ball.

boom!A smash shot went out.

Staring at the incoming ball, Sanada's dark brown eyes flashed, and the next second, he leaped into the air, jumped into the air, and headed for the shot.

"Invasion like fire!"

With a roar, Sanada raised the racket and slammed it on the tennis ball. The moment the racket hit the tennis ball, a red flame erupted, splashing a wave of heat.

boom!

The tennis ball was shot down from the air by Sanada, and it swooped down like a bullet. Their strength, their Japanese team is not bad. attack.

In an instant, a cluster of flames became more and more intense along the wind. Three tigers leaped out of the orange flames and rushed towards the opposite side together. Mike recognized the flame with his eyes wide open. Seeing the flame flying across the net towards the dead corner, his expression changed immediately and he retreated hastily.

But at the next moment, a light hitting sound made his body stop in vain, and he turned around subconsciously. In his pupils, before the tennis ball flew far, a tall figure came over, and in an instant An astonishing speed erupted between them!

"hiss!"

Everyone outside the court could not help but gasp when they saw this, it was a thrilling moment.

Billy is such a tall guy, but his speed is so fast!

"Drink!"

He shouted sharply, but saw that Billy, who suddenly ran behind Mike, tensed the right hand muscles holding the racket, and swung the racket back to the scorching flames with a snap.

Seeing that Sanada's attack was broken, everyone looked at them with wide eyes, holding their hearts tightly, and in an instant, Atobe's figure quickly caught up with the ball.

The moment he raised his hand, the momentum that enveloped his whole body instantly condensed on his raised arm.

He stomped his foot on the ground, jumped into the air, raised the racket and slammed the tennis ball down hard, only to hear a thunderous explosion in his ear, and the tennis ball was caught by the unmoving defender. I took it, and the thunder exploded, breaking the net instantly.

A smash and a direct score.

"I'm not here to defend." Atobe looked at the two of them who hadn't recovered from their nerves, and let out a light sigh. He kept letting Sanada attack and really thought he was just going through the motions.

"0-15, the Japanese team leads."