moon watch boy

"Manager..." Nomura looked at Guanyue walking up the field holding a racket in full battle, put away the racket in his hand, and called softly with unsteady breath.

Seeing the two men sweating profusely at the beginning of the month, looking at him with burning red faces, his eyes fell on Nomura's slightly trembling hands, his eyes darkened, he stepped forward and patted Nomura's shoulder, and said in relief: "You guys did a good job, too. Leave this round to me, go back and let Akazawa take a look."

"Then..." Nomura pursed his lips tightly, his face turned pale, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ju Juping who came to the stage behind him.

"Manager Guanyue, please give me your advice later." Ju Juping looked at the three of them with half-squinted eyes, his dark eyes resting on Nomura and Jin Tian for a moment, then glanced past the two of them who entered the stage first, nodded and said.

"I'll talk about it when I get back." Chu Yue looked at the worry in their eyes and comforted them, turned around and walked to the center of the court with the racket in hand. Seeing this, Nomura calmed down and walked with Jin Tian to the St. Rudolph Tennis Club. go.

"Please invite the singles players from both sides to play!"

"Tell me, how long will they be able to play this department?" Yi Wu couldn't help asking as he looked at the two people on the field who were holding the racket and kept still. Guanyue circulated around her body, and she seemed to smell the gunpowder smoke on the field before it even started.

"I don't know, but it looks like this will be a protracted battle. It's rare to see ministers ready to fight. I don't know how capable they are at the beginning of the month." Ishida looked tensely at the minister who suddenly launched an attack, shaking Shake your head.

"This Ju Juping attacked as soon as he came, and he didn't even need to test. What's his plan?" Yuta watched the decisive yellow-haired boy pressing the manager step by step, and the manager didn't seem to be angry but counterattacked calmly. It seemed that the manager was at a disadvantage. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the two played strangely, and scratched his head and said.

"He was wasting Guanyue's physical strength, breathing calmly and staring at Guanyue's back line, as if he was waiting for something?" Kisarazu watched as he held his breath and raised his mental strength to attack fiercely. A fatal blow.

Watching the moon on the field looked at the fiery eyes of Ju Juping, who was serving fiercely on the opposite side. Watching his ball skills explode and dance wildly, countless yellow ball shadows in front of the net swayed from angles and fluttered, making people caught off guard.

Yue Yue stared intently at the dazzling ball, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he soon calmed down again, his eyes locked on the fast ball combined with reality in the shadow of the ball, his feet moved quickly, and the racket in his hand suddenly swung high , the gravity of the whole body was pressed on the right hand, and the wrist was raised fiercely to lift the racket, and then jumped up and aimed obliquely at the opposite dime behind him. There was a shock on the clapping, and the tennis ball went through again, leaving an afterimage.

"What a speed!" Kamio couldn't help admiring as he watched Guanyue realize that the real ball was hitting back, and the shadow of the ball crossed the net.

"Hey, how does he tell the difference? I haven't even seen real tennis..."

"Why is it such an ordinary counterattack? Why don't you use the data tennis at the beginning of the month?"

Ju Juping looked at the normal ball, let go of the racket in his hand and then clenched it tightly, and jumped slightly. Looking at the ball coming towards his blind corner, he frowned. How could Guan Yue play this kind of ball? Guanyue took a look.

The ball that crossed the net in an instant suddenly turned in the air and turned into a lob ball, leaped and tilted, and was suddenly taken aback. A trace of astonishment flashed in Ju Juping's eyes, but he immediately reacted and quickly caught up with the ball, but time was running out. The angle of receiving the ball was not right. After being caught by him, he turned sideways at his feet, clasped his wrists tightly and hit back, and the smash ball was staged again, accompanied by his yelling, which shocked the audience like a lion roaring.

At the beginning of the month, I saw him react quickly, his eyes darkened, and his counterattacks became more tricky. The lobs, volleys, and data tennis kept switching back and forth, which seemed to be teasing. The white figure kept moving back and forth, completely letting go of himself , the fluttering headband left a figure on the field.

The speed of the two was chasing closely, and the whole person began to immerse themselves in the chase. Sweat dripped from their foreheads, and the score was constantly suppressed and compared. The cheers and cheers on the court followed the change of the score. The players on both sides watched Nerves tense, eyes wide open following the shadow of the ball, his face flushed with excitement.

"15-0"

"..."

"1-2"

"3-2"

"To actually catch up, it's simply too intense, it makes people's blood boil."

"It's been a long time since I saw such an exciting game."

"Guan Yue really shouldn't be underestimated. He actually pushed my brother so hard, but I haven't seen him so serious for a long time." Ju Xing looked at the two chasing people in the DVD, took the DVD away and looked at The two with slightly red faces couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"That's right, it's also the first time I've seen someone push the minister so hard. He beat back both the Beast Synchro and the Explosive Ball Flurry, and he was able to turn the situation around and regain control of the rhythm."

Uchimura squinted his eyes slightly to watch the ball suddenly jumped up and accompanied by a high throw at the beginning of the month. The racket suddenly swung up to the minister's back defense, and a perfect arc was drawn. Staring at the young man on the field.

"How could it be gone? He swung his racket, and the ball would disappear in mid-air. That's impossible." Akira Kamio watched the tennis ball disappear in an instant as it wiped the net. A trace of wind blade was faintly curled up, his face changed startled, and he murmured.

"Wow, the disappearing ball."

"how is this possible!"

"It's the ball that disappeared again. Guanyue actually used a new skill. Now Ju Juping should be stunned. I didn't see the shadow of the ball clearly when I was playing with my partner. I only vaguely noticed the sound of the wind."

"Guan Yueyue's turning speed is very fast, the arc and power of the racket are concentrated at the moment of hitting the ball, and he is playing with statistics again, using the disappearing ball to break down Tachibana's psychological defense." Kisarazu looked at it with burning eyes Looking at the calm young man on the field, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a bit of softness in his brown eyes.

"The disappearing ball, it's interesting." Feeling the rhythm of the wind, the boy in gray casual clothes jotted down the rare data in a notebook with a pen. Looking at Guan Yue, who was in danger on the field, his eyes were deep.

Ju Juping looked at the ball that suddenly disappeared, his eyes were dull for a moment, and he searched for the trace of the tennis ball. Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by his ears, his eyes froze, and there was a "bang bang" sound behind him. He tightened his hand holding the racket, and turned his head. Looking at the ball that fell on the ground at some unknown time, his eyes were amazed. It came here. A gust of wind just blew up. Could it be the wind? Shooting angle shots and then confusing the audience is just too sneaky.

Jujuping was stunned for a few seconds and instantly figured out the reasoning. He looked at Yue Yue with more serious eyes, licked his chapped lips, his mental strength became more concentrated, and he tensed up and waited.

"6-4, Guanchu leads, the two sides exchange venues."

"It actually forced the minister to the match point. Guan Yue really shouldn't underestimate it." Yi Wu looked at the doubles exchange field, clenched his hands, and looked at the yellow-haired boy. The two fought again, and the match had entered the match point. If Guan Yue gets one more point, they will lose this round. Minister, please come on, I encourage you silently in my heart.

At the beginning of the month, he looked at the more cautious Jujuping with a slight smile. The wet broken hair stuck to his forehead, and the uncomfortable wetness made him frown. Looking at the ball in his hand, he estimated that it would be about an hour and a half, and he dragged it on. No one can gain anything, so it's better to decide the outcome in one round.

"Minister Ju, you have to catch this ball." Yue Yue pointed at him maliciously, stepped back in an instant, turned in one direction and leaned forward, throwing the tennis ball high in his hand, Jump high, hit the line and hit the ball!

The moment the tennis ball hit the net line, it turned sharply and headed aggressively towards Jujuping's side defense. The rapidly spinning ball suddenly split into two and went straight towards it, bouncing hard, leaving a strange ball trail.

Ju Juping was caught off guard and saw the strange ball coming straight towards him. He stepped back and tilted his head a little to the right. The racket in his hand was raised high and aimed at the tennis ball that was going straight to the weak direction behind him, "咻—— "There was a numbness in his hand, before he had time to think about raising his elbow and hitting back fiercely, he retreated a few steps, his expression was gloomy, and he was panting heavily.

The pain in the palm of the hand spread to the right hand in an instant, Ju Juping frowned and looked at the twitching hand, his throat tightened for a while, he underestimated Guan Yue, his strength could still maintain the same rhythm as the opening after so long, his Some hands are not his.

"Hmm, I didn't expect you to be able to fight back, so this ball will end all of this completely." Looking at his ugly face at the beginning of the month, he narrowed his sharp eyes, smiled, and jumped up again to leave the hair tie The virtual tail of Wuying was on the verge of firing in an instant, and once again staged a surprising scene of what is called a one-ball decision.

"Dong dong——" Ju Juping looked at the disappearing ball again, his expression became flustered, he quickly chased after the traces of the wind, let go of his nerves and felt the breath of the wind, and his feet brushed past him completely disintegrating his psychological defense. His eyes, dark as night, vented his inner unrest, and he froze on the court.

"7-4, St. Rudolph Guanchu wins!" A whistle brought him back from his thoughts, he blinked in obscurity, and then looked at a pair of white and slender hands in front of him, and heard the hoarseness of the month before his throat was dry. The voice said, "Minister Tachibana, I had a great time playing with you this round, thank you, I hope to have the opportunity to compete with you again."

Ju Juping looked at the young man's reddish face without the slightest complacency on his face, but looked very calm, his eyes narrowed, he pondered, reached out and shook his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Me too, next time I won't show up again In this situation, I hope we have another chance to compete again.”

"There must still be a chance." Chu Yue smiled slightly, and Ju Juping couldn't help but bend his lips with his straightforward attitude.

"The manager is so good. He actually defeated Jujuping from the two heroes of Kyushu. It's too good." As soon as Guanyue came down, Yuta hurriedly surrounded him and looked at him with admiration. Um, I glanced at other people, and my eyes were full of happy expressions. Even Ritsuka Aoki praised him once in a while. Chu Yue put down his racket and wiped the sweat on his face and hummed softly at him. I wonder who Yue Yue is.

"Don't be complacent, you changed my data tennis to this, I haven't even settled with you yet, dare to laugh, huh, Liu Ze will play in the next game, you should watch it." Guanyue looked at Chu Yue Tsundere-like, he poured cold water on Yue Yue's smile and put his tail away in an instant, flattering Guan Yue, "Hey, Ah Chu, don't worry about it so much, it's fine if we win, getting angry is bad for your health, Let's stop being angry."

"Don't try to curry favor with me and overthrow this matter, you tampered with my skills, next time I will also change your Wuying and Dark Ye poles, so as not to lose my name." Guan Yue gave him a white look, rolled The hair is bluntly piercing his little thoughts.

The two exchanged a few words and it was the last match. Yanagisawa played on their side and Sakurai Masaya was on the other side. Looking at the two people who were evenly matched, they turned around and sat on a chair drinking water to rest. He still knows a little bit about Ze's strength, and he still has a little chance of winning against Sakurai.

"Minister." Kamio looked at Yiwu's eyes, turned around and looked back, and Tachibana Tachibana called out worriedly.

"Huh?" Ju Juping suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Kamio who was hesitant to speak, and glanced around, frowning slightly, why everyone was looking at him.

"We may not be able to catch the ball that disappeared at the beginning of the month. Minister, don't think so much, we still have a chance." As soon as the voice fell, Yi Wu couldn't help but slap himself. What he said was not sincere and provocative Minister?

"Brother." Ju Xing looked at Ju Juping, who had an ugly face, and couldn't help calling. Seniors and the others had tried their best. It wasn't that they were too weak but that the other party was too cunning. The information collected before was completely inconsistent.

"I'm fine. If you lose this game, you lose. There's nothing to say, but losing to St. Rudolph is not a loss. At least we all know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Just try to win it back next time. The result of the game is of course important. But the process is just as important."

With a warm heart, Ju Juping smiled at everyone and comforted them with a warm voice. His eyes passed through the crowds and landed on the site of St. Rudolph on the opposite side. Looking away again, the gloom swept across Ju Juping's face, revealing a rare smile.

Sure enough, the last game was as expected, Liu Ze narrowly won and won the last game by one point. Seeing the joy on everyone's faces at the beginning of the month, he bent his eyes and put down the water glass, humming at Liu Ze who came back. With a snort, "I won the game, and I will fulfill my promise. Let's go to my house for dinner tonight."

"Really, thank you Guanyue."

"Thank you manager!"

"The manager is very nice."

At the beginning of the month, it was decided to pack everyone's dinner for the evening. Liu Ze heard the words and started clamoring about ordering food. The rest of the people also joined in after hearing the ordering.