moon watch boy

Hashimoto looked at Kai, with a cold expression on his left arm to lead the racket, fully turned his body and bent his knees to lower the center of gravity, kicked off the ground suddenly, raised his elbow to run the racket, and swung the ball with a fluctuating movement around the ball with his wrist neatly The peculiar trajectory goes to the diagonal of his defense.

The way of attacking is soft, but when catching the ball, he swings all the joints of his elbows and because of the friction, the attack speed of the tennis ball becomes extremely light, and he crosses the net line in an S-shaped arc.

"This is an S-shaped wave ball?" Kaitang looked at the faint S-shaped ball in the air and stared at the trajectory and exclaimed, Hashimoto Kiyono can also wave the ball?

"This is a super-high-speed swing ball. It looks like they won this game." Qian looked at his S-shaped swing ball with his eyes slightly lowered, carefully watching the ball path, suppressing the excitement on his face, and thinking about it in his mind Countermeasures, for a while, he didn't expect that Hashimoto Kiyono would also fluctuate the ball, and it was such a weird fluctuating ball.

"He is using the change of the ball path to seal the shrinking ground method. I am afraid it is too early to win, and Kai is not easy." Tezuka squinted slightly and watched the S-shaped tennis ball swishing across with an afterimage. Hashimoto wanted to do something, but Kai could see it when he did it.

Jia Fei looked at the unpredictable S-shaped wave ball, his eyes were a little dignified, he really underestimated the other party, to be able to have this kind of wave ball, he is simply a difficult guy.

But it's time to teach this guy a lesson. His eyes sank, he walked up to meet him with small steps, raised the racket in his hand, and blasted out a sharp serve. The movement was not muddled at all, it was a simple and rough shot.

Hashimoto looked at the light spots flashing rapidly in his eyes, a faint light flashed in his eyes, he took a big step, swooped out in a flash, stopped suddenly, stabilized his body, and quickly cut to the tennis ball with the racket in his right hand .

Bang!

The tennis ball was under force, and turned to Kai again at a faster speed like an arrow leaving the string, the speed was amazing.

Before many spectators recovered from Hashimoto's return, they saw that Kai's body had already appeared on the tennis track, his right arm muscle suddenly bulged, and the racket in his hand suddenly changed into a left-handed backhand. Suddenly changing from the bottom to the top, the tennis ball quickly crossed the net and moved towards the edge of Hashimoto's left baseline. The tall figure pressed down with a fierce momentum.

boom!

A super strong reverse ball!

"It's appeared! The vice-minister's pirate's horn flute!" an excited player from Higa Junior High School's preparation area said excitedly.

Hashimoto stared blankly, not expecting that he would do this trick. He stepped forward and ran quickly, raised his racket to control his strength, and focused on the yellow ball.

At the beginning of the month, he squinted at Kai Yujiro's backhand shot, frowned slightly, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the bridge itself, which took the initiative to meet him, and looked at him with tightly pursed lips. , Hashimoto should be fine...

"Is that the pirate's horn flute? Is it sure that Hashimoto will take the initiative to meet it?" Chiba stared at the changing tennis ball, feeling a bad premonition in her heart. Hashimoto seemed unable to break the back-spinning ball.

"It's up to him to see if he's sure. It's already match point. We still have to rely on him for this crucial game. The only thing we can do is cheer him up and believe in him."

Hashimoto looked at the ball that suddenly changed direction, with a trace of surprise flashing across his eyes, he instantly raised his racket and the tennis ball turned sharply from his eyes again, made a series of incredible curves on the court, and then hit him behind him in an instant.

"15-15!"

Hashimoto looked at the missed ball in the reverse direction, his complexion changed slightly, he blinked to avoid the slipping sweat, panted, looked at the score at the referee's position from the corner of his eyes, licked his dry lips, and his eyes were full of tears. A little thought.

This game has reached the match point. If he can't break this horn flute, they will be overtaken and killed by Higa Kunchu. After all, Yuta and the manager will win and they will be tied at most. What's more, if they lose, he This round is a crucial one for their Saint Daluf, so he must win this round to have a chance to win, they can't lose and they can't lose.

Glancing sideways at the tennis club, he caught a glimpse of everyone cheering for him again, and turned his head away to look at Kai who was holding a tennis ball and was about to serve again. His eyes were sore for a moment. I don’t know why, but seeing everyone cheering for him There seemed to be a piece of something in Yao Yao's heart that landed safely, and he let out a sigh that he didn't know how long he had accumulated.

He doesn't seem to be alone, he still has his teammates cheering him on, so in order to win, let him play a game recklessly. It doesn't matter who wins when the match point comes, isn't it? The limit always has to be tried Try to know where.

Jia Fei looked at Hashimoto with a slightly pale face, and snorted lightly, no matter how powerful he is, he is still not a first-year kid, and his physical strength is not as good as his senior.

He threw the tennis ball high with his hand, jumped up, raised his hand to raise the racket, and said with a stab, "Go, pirate's horn!"

With a whoosh, the tennis ball cut through the sky again, swaying away, like a long snake changing.

"Minister, that brat's condition doesn't look right."

"Don't worry, Kai will win this round." Mu Shu waved his hand, otherwise he said intentionally, the little devil's physical strength was consumed by Kai after so long, and Kai's pirate's horn flute was temporarily For a while, he couldn't see through anything but would drag himself into a desperate situation.

Looking at Hashimoto's slightly pale face at the beginning of the month, he didn't know when to let go of his curly-haired hands, and tightly clenched his hands under his sleeves, his eyes locked on the white shadow.

"30-15! It is ahead of Jia Guozhong!"

Everyone watched the chasing figure miss again, the speed gradually slowed down Ze knew that Hashimoto had reached the limit, Yuta stared at Hashimoto and was still struggling, and blinked to hold back the sore eye circles , I have a lot of taste in my heart.

Looking at the shadow of the super-fast ball, Hashimoto turned his ankles with one step, raised the racket with his arms high, pressed all the strength of his body on his forearms, pressed his lips tightly, and quickly formed a specific movement between the racket and the tennis ball. Angle, concentrate on watching the invading tennis ball, turn it up and hit it with pressure, the soft bang of the tennis ball rubs against a trace of splashing fire, and the ball with strong friction from bottom to top and forward tilt is transformed into a ball by the racket. The jumping fireball went straight to the field in front of the net, and when the footsteps landed, they faintly retreated.

Kai Yujiro stepped out one step at a time, and the Okinawa Shrinking method reproduced the court!

boom!

The racket cut out lightly, and a standard short ball flew down. Hashimoto was not willing to give in, and went up again, and the tennis ball shuttled back and forth in the sky.

"Hey, struggling to death." Kai looked at Hashimoto who was clearly unable to keep up with him, and said with a look of disdain. After finishing his words, his return of the ball increased a little bit, and his strike was straightforward, with a sense of inevitability. The taste that drives people to a desperate situation.

"Jai Fei, quick game!" Mu Shou watched him dragging the game, and couldn't help reminding him loudly, why hesitate if he didn't win the game in the last half.

Jia Fei frowned slightly when he heard Mu Shou's words, and then saw that the person on the opposite side was really rushing towards the net from behind, a glint of success flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up even more. Just let me finish the game.

Hashimoto looked at the tennis ball that fell suddenly, a stern light flashed in his eyes, and he bit his lip tightly. He was really unwilling to lose this round. Seeing that it was the pirate's horn flute again, without the slightest hesitation, he directly sent His speed exploded to the extreme, like a black ghost crossing the court.

With a glance in the air, he stomped his feet on the ground, jumped up immediately, and raised his hand to hold the racket, ready to take the violent blow.

The next moment, Hashimoto felt that after he lifted the racket in the air, a wonderful air flow was brought up. The whole person seemed to be in a strange state. The speed became slow, and every turn and movement was clear in his eyes, and he saw through all the principles in an instant, and the flaws were self-evident.

Those who are just outsiders don't have the intuitive feeling of Hashimoto. The people watching the game outside the stadium only saw Hashimoto's arm waving, bringing up an afterimage, and there was a bang, and then only felt a golden light flashing in front of them. It disappeared over the court in an instant, and in the next second, a ray of light disappeared behind Kai, splashing dust all over the ground, and leaving a shallow dent on the ground.

The field was quiet for a second, and then there was a wave of excitement, talking about the scene just now.

"The disappearing, disappearing ball, Hashi, Hashimoto, did this break the pirate's horn flute?" Jin Tian asked with wide-eyed eyes, a little unbelievable that this scene happened.

"He is..."

Kisarazu looked at Hashimoto's state and recalled the scene just now, with a surprised expression on his face, "It's kind of like the state of no-self?"

"Well, it's the realm of selflessness. He finally opened the realm of selflessness." A trace of astonishment flashed in Yue Yue's eyes, but he quickly calmed down again. He shook his head and said, his voice was involuntarily tinged with excitement. It will take some time for Ben to open the realm of selflessness, but he didn't expect him to do it so soon.

"What! No-Self Realm!" Everyone stared at Yue Yue with wide eyes. Did they hear correctly, Hashimoto really opened the No-Self Realm?

It wasn't just them and other members of the tennis club who were surprised. Tezuka, Atobe, and Sanada looked at the boy who was swinging the racket again, with complicated eyes. They were more familiar with the scene just now, and the realm of selflessness was still opened.

Hashimoto looked at the surprised Kai, sneered, it was his turn this time, raised the tennis ball in his hand, swung the racket again, clenched the racket with both hands, and hit the tennis ball with a bang.

The familiar posture reminded the people around him of the trick he used in the opening game. Hashimoto raised his hand and took the ball without hesitation. The racket in his hand was like a whirlwind.

With a muffled bang, the tennis ball was blasted out quickly, as fast as a bullet, and the sound of the air being torn could be faintly heard.

It landed at Kai's feet in an instant, then bounced up quickly, and passed by his ear again quickly, splashing a gust of hot wind, and the long curly hair covered his surprised eyes.

"Damn it, what that guy Kai is doing at this moment is still in a daze!" Mu Shou looked at Kai's motionless look, and cursed with a slightly dark face.

"The game is over, 7-5, Santo Rufu Hashimoto Kiyono wins!"

"Won?"

"we won!!!"

"Ah, Hashimoto-kun did a great job!"

The rest of the tennis team froze for a moment when they heard the referee's voice, and then screamed, they are ahead!

Seeing the boy come back, Yue Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and walked up to meet him with a slight smile on his face. He took the racket in his hand and stood up, smiling softly, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Thanks for your hard work."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"I have to say it's beautifully done!"

Seeing the man come back, Liu Ze and the others also leaned over, put their shoulders on Hashimoto's shoulders and looked at his dull look, congratulating with a smile on their faces.

"Let's leave it to me and Yuta, you guys take Hashimoto to rest first."

"Yuta, come on!"

"I'll do my best." Yuta watched the senior goalkeepers lead them back, nodded to them, turned to look at the field and took a deep breath.

"Hmm, don't be nervous, just treat it with a normal mind, you have to believe in yourself, safety is the most important thing." On the first day of the month, I looked back at Yu Tai taking a deep breath, walked over and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"I know, I will try to win the game."

"..."

Looking at Yuta like this, he was a little tired at the beginning of the month. Yuta seemed to be in a daze of winning the game. Although the result was important, he still hoped that they would not be injured. Hashimoto had already won the most critical round for them. Yuta only needs to use his best strength. He doesn't want Yuta to make him worry after playing. If he loses, he will lose. He will still be there in the last game. He will personally do what Higa does Ask their ministers to get them all back, but now he doesn't want to see any of them get injured because of the game.

Seeing that Yuta was about to go on stage holding the beat, Chu Yue pursed his lips and raised his hand to give him a chestnut, Yu Tai immediately yelled out in pain, holding the beat and covering his head with one hand, turning back to look at Chu Chu, feeling a little uncomfortable I understand why Chu Yue suddenly hit him.

"Hey, remember what I said, beware of the opponent, I don't want to see any of you getting injured, or wait for the training to double after the game."

At the beginning of the month, Yutai looked at herself blankly with her head covered, and she put her hands behind her back. She was a little guilty, coughed slightly, and continued to talk to cover up his sudden attack just now.