moon watch boy

"Who is that person?" The American team looked at Budu on the opposite court, and was a little surprised at his reaction ability. The opponent's insight was stronger than imagined. Andrew's fake action did not attract him at all, but let him get into it. Kong Zi scored another point.

Smith heard the words of his teammate behind him, looked up, his eyes darkened, he knew this person, Seigaku's Fuji Shusuke, Echizen Ryoma's senior.

"Fuer Zhouzhu of Youth Academy." Bells glanced at the list at hand, and instantly locked on the identity of Buer.

"Academy of Youth Studies? The school where Echizen Ryoma is?" Mike frowned when he heard it, as if he had heard of it somewhere, and instantly remembered that Echizen Ryoma seemed to be in this school. He turned to look at Smith with a subtle expression. Smith was for Echizen Ryoma I just came to Japan, but unfortunately Ryoma went to America as soon as they came to Echizen and they missed it.

"What are you looking at? I will beat him sooner or later!" Smith raised his eyes and looked at Mike looking at himself with a complicated expression. A little tighter, watching the intense competition with sharp eyes.

"After so long, he still maintains this certain rhythm. Where is this guy's strength?"

Andrew looked at Bu Er who was in the best condition, and whispered in his heart, intending to test his bottom line again, raised his hand and threw the ball again, and swung the racket in his hand violently.

Boom, the tennis ball was shot towards Fuji again, this time the speed of the ball was faster than before.

Bu Er stared at the tennis ball that was being shot head-on, and unconsciously lowered his body a little.

At the moment when the tennis ball bounced, the yellow figure bounced high. Looking at the ball with a changing arc, the racket in his hand turned slightly and planned to cut the ball vertically. With a snap, the powerful side spin serve was given by Fuji. Called back.

However, without touching the net directly, the tennis ball quickly crossed the net and galloped towards Andrew's left court. Seeing the sudden change of the ball path, Andrew's eyes sank, and he stepped on basic steps and quickly rushed to the landing point of the ball. , the racket in his hand swung out like a whirlwind, and with a bang, the racket blasted out a super powerful blow again.

Seeing the tennis ball approaching in a storm, Bu Er squinted his eyes, and lightly stepped out with his right foot facing the opposite surface. With the help of the reaction force of the ground, he caught up with the ball in an instant, raised his hand and slapped him immediately. Called back.

Phew, the tennis ball flew out like a sharp arrow, pointing directly at the bottom line of the opposing bullseye.

"Wait is your counterattack!" Seeing a sly slyness flashing in Andrew's eyes, he stepped forward, lowered his center of gravity with both hands and tilted the shot, focused his body on his arms to secretly accumulate strength, and clasped his hands tightly. The racket, with its muscles tensed, looked at the tennis ball, aimed at the direct beam of light, and suddenly hit the tennis ball with force.

The tennis ball was smashed vertically from the air by him, and the familiar posture reminded everyone in Zhou Ren of the move that scored the first point at the beginning of the game.

Smash the top spin ball.

On the basis of the smash, the power of the topspin ball is stronger than that of a single side spin serve or smash ball. The rotation speed and angle are two times higher than that of ordinary topspin balls, and almost three times that of ordinary return balls. And the speed of the ball is also very fast, almost reaching 190km, breaking through his previous fastest speed.

However, there are not many people who can play this kind of ball, and the requirements for the speed of the ball and the timing of the ball control are high before they can try it. Andrew's technique is proficient, and it can be seen that he has practiced many times.

The slammed tennis ball was shot out as quickly as a bullet, and the sound of the air being torn apart by the strong rotation could be faintly heard.

The tennis ball landed at Buer's feet in an instant. Looking at the super-fast smash, he subconsciously swung his racket to hit the ball back, and suddenly found that the tennis ball bounced up quickly the moment it hit the ground again. The wind brushed past his ears quickly, and the wind brought up the hair around his ears, and the sharp wind brushed his cheeks, leaving a blush.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and a black mark was rubbed on the ground behind him by the tennis ball. There was still a wisp or two of white smoke emitting from the round tennis ball, and there was a faint smell of burning.

"15-0, the US team leads!"

Andrew scored another point by virtue of his special skills. When the referee announced the score, the surrounding atmosphere became quieter again. If the US team maintains this level of strength, they will lose this round again.

Buer held the racket and looked at Andrew's eyes became sharper. The smashing and spinning ball just now had the principle of Yan's flashback mixed in. The difference from Yan's flashback is that he followed the principle of Yan's flashback. Let the ball bounce at the moment it hits the ground, and his flashback is a cut that makes the ball spin twice as fast. After the ball hits the ground, it flies out close to the ground.The stronger the topspin, the more the ball will spin in the opposite direction.

After the ball hit the ground, it slid directly against the ground. The opponent changed his batting technique, knowing that he would catch it if he directly used Yan’s flashback attack method, so he combined other techniques on the basis of smash and spin.

"Yan Hui flash was seen through by the opponent, and my brother should have other methods." Yu Tai outside the court looked at Fuji on the court, with a worried expression on his face. The elder brother's Yan Hui flash was imitated by the opponent and scored another point. After returning the ball, only the Brown Bear and Beluga, as well as the upgraded version of Phoenix Flashback and Qilin, are left.

"The other side has already seen through Yan Huishan. It's interesting. Hey, it seems that the only way to get points is to block Yan Huishan from other aspects." Gan looked at Andrew's counterattack, and was stunned, holding his glasses to record Whispering about the rare data, he doesn't have much emotion about Buer's loss of points, because he believes that Buer is the strongest person in their Qingxue except fingers, and he will definitely catch up and break this unfavorable situation.

"Hmm, this American player actually used Yan Hui to fight back. I don't know if Buer is best at turning disadvantages into advantages? The next ones will look good." Guanyue curled her drooping hair while propping up her notebook, Seeing Andrew's actions, he couldn't help laughing angrily. He blatantly combined Budu's skills, and really thought that Budu had nothing to do with him.

"I haven't seen the upgraded version of Bu Er's three-stroke return ball yet, it seems that I will see it today."

Looking at the cheering voice from the American team, Yukimura smiled lightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, isn't it too early to cheer now? How could Fuji, who can be regarded as a Qingxue genius, lose the score so easily, Fuji But they still retain their strength. If they only think that this is the strength, then they are too underestimating the enemy.

Looking at Andrew, Buer raised his hand and jumped high, and a lob shot was sent. Andrew looked at the ordinary ball and frowned slightly. He didn't know what kind of medicine Fuji was selling. The previous serve was very gentle. With a high lob shot, could it be that the previous move was his maximum limit?

Watching the tennis ball fall, Andrew didn't have time to catch up and raised his hand to swing it out. The sound of tennis balls kept ringing from the court, and the two fought against each other several times in just a moment.

Seeing that his style of play is becoming more and more gentle, Andrew reconfirmed that the bottom line of Fuji has come to an end, and subconsciously slowed down, exposing his biggest blind spot and waiting for Fuji to attack. Looking at the opponent's sudden slowdown, His gaze was fixed on a blind spot on Yuta's left side, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the racket in his hand swung out, hitting the ball with a bang.

Seeing that Fuji was fooled again as he wished, Andrew couldn't help but look happy, and at the moment the tennis ball hit the ground, he attacked Fuji's left side, holding the racket tightly with both hands, and lowered his center of gravity, trying to use the external rotation to hit the ball. Going back, the speed is still amazingly fast.

The familiar scene was played out again, and the outsiders saw that Bu Er knowingly committed a crime, and they were a little disappointed for a while. They had already lost a goal because of this before, and now they are still making the same mistake. At first, they thought that Bu Er would teach the opponent severely, but they did not expect him to Or plan to use Yan back flash.

The bombarded tennis ball fell to the ground like a shooting star, and shot towards Bu Er's court with a bang. There was a powerful and dull bang, which caused the expressions of everyone around to change slightly.

"Yan's flashback is useless, don't you know, meow? The other party is about to score another point." Kikumaru's expression changed involuntarily, a little regretful, but also a little annoyed at what Buer was doing.

"No, do you think Fuji will make the same mistake in the same place? This game is settled." Tezuka shook his head and said softly, his eyes looked at Fuji ready to go, and his glasses were glowing Cold light, he knew that Bull was waiting for the best time to fight back.

"Ah? What do you mean?" Kikumaru was a little dazed, and turned to look at Tezuka, who still had a serious expression on his face. What does Minister Tezuka mean? He didn't catch the previous kills, let alone such a powerful one this time. .

The next second, Fuji's figure suddenly moved, but the killing ball was already approaching. The moment Kikumaru turned his head, Fuji's figure immediately killed the ball behind him.

Holding the racket with both hands and leaning sideways, as soon as he raised the racket in his hand, he swung it out. What happened next made everyone's expressions change. The audience in the stands closest to the stadium only felt A gust of wind blew past, and then I vaguely felt a dark light flashed in my eyes.

The next moment, the tennis ball landed on the bottom line of the Yuta Court.

"15-15! The Japanese team leads!"

"The tennis ball flew directly from the top of the US team to behind. What did Fuji-kun do in the short time?"

"Is it possible to return the smash with Yan's flashback? Why couldn't it be done before?"

Around the court, people looked at the slightly elongated and deformed tennis ball that fell behind Andrew, and some couldn't believe their eyes. They just watched him run over and slam the ball, and then he hit it back.

"Senior Sanada, what did Senior Fuji do just now?" Hashimoto looked at Fuji who had a stern expression on the field, and asked Sanada who was beside him with the same stern expression.

Somewhat shocked, Senior Fuji returned the smashing ball with strong speed and strength and successfully scored a point, and it seemed that Senior Fuji seemed to be going well without consuming too much physical energy, and the way of counterattack was so strange. It looked like the brown bear caught in his three rounds, but it didn't look like it. It was more powerful than the brown bear caught, and directly hit the opponent's smash back.

Sanada pulled the hat for a moment, got stuck slightly, and when he lowered his head slightly, he saw Hashimoto tilting his head, looking at him with curiosity in his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "It should be the brown bear caught The upgraded version of Kirin landed."

"The upgraded version of the brown bear caught?" Hashimoto blinked, recalling Sanada's words, looking at the tennis ball behind the US team, looking at the traces on the ground, with a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

No wonder it is somewhat similar to the brown bear landing. The brown bear first uses the centrifugal force of the body to control the strength of the swing, offsets the strength of the spike, and hits the ball back to the backcourt while the opponent stays in the frontcourt, while the unicorn landing seems to be in the original There is a change on the basis of the opponent's smash, and he also uses both hands to fight back, but this time he uses the opponent's smash to turn the opponent's strength into his own strength, accurately intercepts the opponent's smash, and directly takes the smash ball before it hits the ground. Fighting back, the strength exerted is stronger than the power of the giant bear's counterattack.

"Is it windy?" Standing in the middle of the court, feeling the oncoming breeze, his eyes could not help but narrow his eyes slightly. It seemed that he could use it, so let them end the game. Smile softly.

Buer suddenly turned around, his aura became more fierce, his blue eyes were as sharp as ice and pointed at the opponent, skipping Andrew's surprised eyes, bent down to pick up the tennis ball and said in a warm voice, "The end of this Let's play!"

Raising his hand and swinging a short chip, feeling the wind and returning the ball, watching Andrew quickly adjust back to the state and hit it smoothly, Fuer pursed his lips, staring at the oncoming tennis ball, following the wind, his hands Ri's racket was swung at a strange angle and pulled out a beautiful arc.

The next moment, the tennis ball was flying towards Andrew. This ball seemed to be a very ordinary high ball. Andrew was startled. He always felt that it would not be so simple. As soon as the racket started, he saw the tennis ball suddenly spin rapidly. The momentum of the spin was slightly sharp and the voice was shocking, just like the words he pointed to his heart just now, it made him tremble inexplicably.

The tennis ball quickly passed the net and suddenly formed a parabolic curve. It flew high in front of Andrew, flew directly into the air and landed along a smooth arc. After landing, it bounced to the side at a high speed and rolled down. It took a circle to stop.

"30-15!"

"Is this the white whale's counterattack?" Renzu looked at the ups and downs of the tennis ball, a little surprised, the three-time white whale also came out, obviously serious.

"Well, it should be an upgrade of the White Whale's counterattack—the white dragon. It's rare to see Budu use the white dragon." Atobe thoughtfully looked at Fuji, allowing him to take the lead in using the white dragon. Game over.

"The first one."

Fuji once again sent a high ball, this time it was no longer the white dragon but the white whale that Renzu said. Andrew looked at the arc of the tennis ball and knew that the opponent's strength was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and the backhands were all behind. .

Knowing that the tennis ball will bounce at high speed, Andrew took a step and was unwilling to catch up. As long as the ball was still in his own half, he would have a chance. Unfortunately, he just rushed to the net, and the high-bouncing tennis ball did not go as he wished. , did not roll down at a high speed like the previous one, nor did it roll down at a high speed like the previous one, but directly returned to the half court where Buer was, and then bounced and fell high. The face of the racket was shaking, and everyone who watched the amazed scene was stunned, and the shot could go back by itself.

"This is a white whale, right?" Hashimoto's eyes widened, knowing that Senior Fuji is not simple, but he did not expect him to be able to do this. The US team may be pissed off by Senior Fuji's move, anyway. He couldn't catch the ball.

"15-0, the Japanese team leads."

"The second ball."

……

"30-0, the Japanese team leads!"

"The third ball."

"boom!"

"The game is over, 6:4, the Japanese youth selection team won!"

"Won!!"

"Good job, senior."

"We won the next game!"

"Then it's up to Chiya, we win the next round." Guanyue watched as Sanada was saying something to Chiya on the representative team, secretly looking forward to Chiya's performance after controlling the demonization I hope he doesn't make any more mistakes or stupid ones.

"I'll leave it to you in the end."

"Play well."

"I will win the game. Sure enough, I still need Chiya Kirihara at the most critical time. Don't worry, I will watch my performance next." Chiya watched everyone put their final victory hopes on him, and couldn't help but I just laughed, I didn't expect that one day he would be able to play as the finale and it was the most crucial game, it really felt good.

Huacun watched Akaya play and looked at the only person in the team who did not play, and his eyes fell on the bridge itself who was curiously asking him questions around Fuji, looking at the bridge that looked thinner than everyone else Ben, the expression is a bit subtle. Originally, she regretted that she had quit at the beginning of the month. If she was still there, maybe their match would have been easier. However, after a week of intensive matches, the youngest guy showed good strength. The match against Kikumaru He can also win, has a unique idea, and is sometimes more sensitive to tennis than Atobe and his predecessors. In time, I am afraid that he will be another Fuji Shusuke or Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Seeing that Hashimoto noticed her gaze, Huacun coughed lightly, and said, "Kirihara has already played in the last match, but Hashimoto, you also have to be prepared to compete at any time, you may be halfway before the end of the match." Will come in at any time, as a substitute or as a player in overtime."

As soon as Huacun's words fell, everyone realized that Hashimoto was the only one left among them who hadn't played yet. If Kirihara won this game, they would not have to think about the substitute. Once Kirihara lost, the score between them and the US team If it is tied again, then Hashimoto will be the new contestant against the opponent's substitute, and the outcome will be even more difficult to determine.

"I understand, I can do it at any time." Hashimoto nodded, looking at the subtle eyes of the seniors, he felt that it was nothing. He could come out as a substitute or not. Of course, it would be best to win the next game on behalf of the Japanese team. Especially against such a strong player from the American team, he also wanted to see how much he could win against them.