moon watch boy

"Xiaojing, who is here?" Shinozu glanced at Guanyue and the others, reached out and poked Atobu's hand and said, motioning him to turn his head to look behind him, Atobe turned to look at the backs of Guanyue and his party. He came with a tennis bag, walked over to look at Guanyue and caught a glimpse of the two little ghosts behind him, and snorted softly, "I haven't seen you after waiting for so long, I thought you didn't plan to come."

"The opportunity is so rare, why don't you come?" Guanyue looked at him, nodded at Renzu, smiled slightly, and finally asked, "We are not late, right?"

"No, it's just right."

Before Atobe could speak, he heard a gentle voice behind him, Guanyue turned his head to look at Yukimura with a smile on his face, and behind him was Renji Sanada and his party.

Guanyue nodded and greeted them, and heard the honest greetings from the two juniors behind her, she bent her lips, "It looks like they're all here."

"Hey? Moon Moon Lord is here too, is your health much better?"

Hearing the voice, Guanyue turned her head again to look at Baishi, who was wearing a green training suit, waving at him in the distance, followed by his movements, and his companions, who turned their backs to him, also looked back at them, and then looked at the boy coming over.

Guanyue looked at him and smiled at him, "Thank you, Mr. Baishi, for your concern. I'm much better now. I'm really sorry for the last match."

"It's okay, don't worry if you're better, now, you're here too." Baishi saw that his expression had indeed improved a lot, and he was slightly relieved. God knows that day after he had tried so hard at the beginning of the game, he suddenly fell down. No matter how calm he was, he was a little scared, but it was fine, at least he didn't have to worry anymore.

Atobe looked at Shiraishi and said angrily, "I have been here for a long time."

Guanyue looked at them and looked around in the crowd. Before she could see how many tennis clubs had come, she heard a strange voice on the radio.

"Good day everyone, nice to meet you, welcome to the U-17 training camp, I am your tactical coach Kurobe Yukio, everyone, as you can see now, this time the newcomer joins the U-17 training camp The staff is composed of 248 high school students and 50 junior high school students. From now on, both high school students and junior high school students must learn from each other and strive to improve the overall level of the U-17 training camp. However, the head coach asked me to follow Everyone, because 300 people are too many, we only need 250 people, so now we plan to throw 250 tennis balls over the court, and those who don't grab the ball will leave the training camp from here immediately!"

As soon as the non-negotiable tone fell, countless tennis balls fell from the sky above the court in an instant. Guanyue looked up at the sky, his brows slightly raised, it was a tennis ball deliberately dropped by a small plane, and he smacked his lips. I felt that this style was a bit like Adobu Woolen cloth.

"what!"

"250 people!"

"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and grab it!"

Guanyue saw that before the tennis ball fell, a group of people flew towards the falling and bouncing direction without hesitation. Not to mention the exaggerated movements were accompanied by ups and downs of complaints from each other, and the court was very noisy for a while.

His eyes quickly turned around on the chaotic field, Guanyue caught a glimpse of a tennis ball bouncing not far away, squinted his eyes slightly, rushed forward quickly and stopped suddenly, and touched the ball he hadn't pulled before. The tennis bag on the bag, felt the row handle and pulled it suddenly, then stretched out the racket and raised it in front of him, reached out with the other hand to catch it, caught a tennis ball perfectly in a turn, and landed cleanly with slight footsteps, the tennis ball was steady It fell firmly into the palm of my hand.

"manager!"

As soon as Guanyue received the ball, he heard Hashimoto's voice behind him. He put away the racket and turned around to see Hashimoto and Yuta looking at him with the ball in their hands. Seeing that they both got the ball, Guanyue breathed a sigh of relief , Fortunately, they also grabbed it.

But when he looked at the racket in the hands of Sanada and Atobe, his eyes were fixed, and his expression was a little shocked. The two of them must have robbed too much. Are you afraid of being beaten by this group of people after robbing so much?Yukimura looked at Guanyue's speechless expression, smiled slightly, walked over to look at him and asked, "How is it?"

Guanyue put away the racket, raised the tennis ball in his hand and said with a smile, "Of course I got it."

Immediately afterwards, Coach Kurobe's voice sounded on the radio, "It seems that all the tennis balls have been picked up, so those who haven't picked up the balls, please leave here immediately!"

Seeing the people who didn't pick up the ball and glaring at them and the group of junior high school students with vicious words, Guan Yue pursed her lips slightly. If they moved faster, they might have picked it up. I heard Kurobe continue to say, "Next, I will briefly talk about the rules of this training camp. Here, courts 1-16 are divided based on strength, and players are allocated to courts 1-16 based on strength. The smaller the number The strength of the players on the court is stronger. Our coaches will select a few groups of candidates before the daily practice to conduct a court transposition match, that is, a shuffling battle. The winner will be promoted to a higher-ranked court, and the loser will be Fall down low back courts."

Yukimura was stunned for a moment and said, "He means that if you want to enter the front court, you can only keep winning the shuffling battle to maintain your winning percentage, right?"

"Why does this sound like an upgrade from fighting monsters?" Yuta scratched his head and said.

"That's what it means, and you haven't noticed that we haven't entered the training ground yet, so many people have been eliminated just by grabbing the ball, I'm afraid we will only eliminate more people in actual training." Guan Yue nodded with curly hair, Glancing at Yukimura, the two exchanged glances.

"The training camp is probably stricter than we imagined." Lian Er also echoed, looking around, almost all those who picked up the ball were their junior high school students. It is impossible for all of the 250 people to stay until the end , I am afraid that the shuffle war mentioned by the coach is not that simple.

"Liu, Liu-senior, why is it so scary when you say it." Chiya held Sanada's sleeve tightly and looked at Lianji, and said tremblingly, the more he felt that this training was a little scary after Liu-senior said the same.

"Lenji said the truth." Yukimura agreed, judging from the series of actions just now, the training in this training camp is much more rigorous than their training in the tennis club, at least not as simple as it seems.

Unsurprisingly, what Kurobe said once again confirmed what several people said. After introducing the basic situation of the U-17 training camp, he repeated again, "I repeat, high school students who did not pick up the ball, Please follow the instructions and leave here on your own."

Almost as soon as the coach's words fell, there was a commotion from the high school students. They came here with great difficulty, but they had to leave here because they didn't grab the ball. Should I be humble to their seniors? Why is there still one person grabbing so many balls? It's simply too much!

Although they were uncomfortable, they didn't dare to vent their anger at the coach who announced the rules, so they could only vent their anger at the middle school student who had grabbed so many balls by himself.

"Hey, junior high school kids over there!" A high school student with red hair, bad looks and fierce expression stood up, pointed at Atobe and Sanada and said, "One person is only allowed to hold one ball, and put down the extra balls. .”

If it wasn't for their middle school students to snatch so many balls by themselves, how could this group of high school students not be able to grab a single ball? It is their junior high school students who snatched the tennis balls from high school students, shouldn't it be returned logically? It's best to obediently offer it with both hands.

The high school students were arrogant, but the junior high school students were not afraid. Hearing what the man said, someone immediately choked back, "Didn't you hear what the coach said just now? Those who didn't grab the ball should leave here immediately. Why blame us middle school students for not grabbing the ball, don’t bully us just because we are high school students or seniors, we are not allowed to be bullied.”

"Say it again!"

"that is!"

"Don't bully our middle school students just because you are a high school student or a senior."

"Hey, A Tao, there are so many people, don't come forward!" Dashi watched Takeshi Momoshiro step forward suddenly, and hurriedly grabbed his hand to persuade him.

"That's right, what are we junior high school students? You can bully us as you please! If you don't grab the ball, you can only blame your own lack of strength. I advise you to listen to the coach and leave obediently, so as not to embarrass yourself." Chi also looked at The big bad boy glared at Sanada and turned back unconvinced. His cousin had taught him not to lose momentum first when you lose, and he will also hate others.

"Kelthead, if you have the ability, say one more thing!"

"Just say who is afraid of whom, pack up and leave early, don't be ashamed!" Chi Ye looked at the angry eyes that suddenly pointed at him with a racket, and the big man stared at his waist and repeated again, dare to say that he is Hai Take the lead, he hates people calling him kelp head the most!

Guanyue raised her eyes to look at the high school student who was pointing at Chiye with a racket, her gaze was slightly cold, and she half-closed her eyes to look at the obtrusive racket in front of Chiye, Qingjun frowned slightly, and shouted, "Chiye is back , don’t be as knowledgeable as people who have ear problems and brain problems, and be careful of the bad habit of being deaf.”

"Who do you say is deaf and has brain problems?"

"Whoever agrees with me is whoever I say." Guanyue looked up at the person and replied, she saw that Chi didn't move and stepped forward to protect Chi, she looked down at the racket in front of her and then looked up at the man with an even more fierce expression. The high school student stretched his hand away from his racket. There was not much emotion on his face, but the faint glance made the high school student feel scared.

"Don't open your mouth to expose your IQ deficiency. The racket in your hand is not a tool for you to be dissatisfied. If you are not convinced by us middle school students, you can use tennis to determine the outcome."

"Pfft, Guan Yue-jun has to say that he did a beautiful job!"

"Is this group of high school students without IQ? I can't hear such obvious sarcasm."

Yukimura looked at Kanyue standing in front of Chiya, his purple eyes suddenly became darker, his face was gentle and slightly restrained, he walked over to look at the big man and then glanced at the unconvinced high school students behind him, the emotion in his eyes The high school students headed by Jean couldn't help trembling slightly, and before they could react, they heard Yukimura say unceremoniously, "Since you are not convinced, then we have no choice but to commit the above crime, otherwise it will cause all high school The seniors all thought that our junior high school students would be kneaded by the seniors like dough."

One sentence completely aroused the dissatisfaction of other high school students, "You are afraid of who you are, and you middle school students are just lucky. In the hands of our high school students, you can't last half a round at most. What's there to be proud of."

"That's right, let's have a fight!"

"The loser leaves the ball and gets out."

The middle school students asked without hesitation, "Then what if you lose?"

"Losing to you junior high school students? Did you think we played tennis for nothing? If we lose, we will leave!"

Kurobe in the monitoring room looked at them and curled his lips slightly. These guys were really as dissatisfied with the junior high school students as they thought, and it was fine if they were not convinced.

Higurashi looked at Kanyue standing in front of the screen and protecting Chiya Kirihara, and couldn't help chuckling, "Training camp is really interesting."