moon watch boy

As the training intensity of the failed group continues to rise, the reshuffle of the successful group in the training camp continues. The remaining junior high school students began to challenge constantly. The back court goes up to Court No. [-] and then to Court No. [-] now.

Today, it was the turn of Hashimoto and Atobe to challenge the shuffling battle. Looking at the two seniors on the opposite court No. [-], Hashimoto glanced at Atobe beside him, as if saying, are you ready?

"Don't look at me with such an unglamorous expression, I'm ready at any time." Atobe looked sideways at Hashimoto, snapped his fingers and said, looking at the quiet eyes of the opponent in the high school group flashed a trace of fighting spirit.

"Then trouble Senior Atobe."

Atobe nodded slightly and followed Hashimoto to the stage.Standing in the distance, Higurashi looked at the two people, one tall and one short, and curled his lips slightly. The battle on the No. [-] court had already started. I don't know when the group of failed groups who were reborn from the ashes would come back. At that time, the middle school students The battle with the high school students had only officially begun, so thinking about it, he began to look forward to the next game.

In the arena, Hashimoto took the lead in provoking a topspin ball that set off huge waves. Many people were surprised when they saw the tennis ball passing by in an instant. ball.

It's a pity that their opponent was a high school student, Hashimoto's serve was broken in an instant, the tennis ball was hit back and flew towards him in a strange straight line.

Looking at the weird tennis ball, Hashimoto's heart tightened, and he stepped forward quickly, raising the racket in his hand. He had already expected that the ball would not be so easy to catch, and he was also surprised when he caught the ball. His face changed slightly, and he looked at the ball with the racket falling. He didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary ball contained so much power that he almost couldn't hold the racket.

He only felt that the ball was heavy, and the racket in his hand was heavy!

Taking a step forward to the net, the hand holding the racket after stabilizing his body was trembling non-stop. Hashimoto gritted his teeth and looked at the opposite side, and suddenly lifted up with all his strength, and slammed down hard, compressing all his strength to a point. On the ground, it seemed that even the blood in the whole body was rushing to the arm, and he raised his hand and swung it down to hit the extremely fast squashed tennis ball.

Hashimoto panted heavily, the ball just now refreshed his understanding of the strength of the No. The gravity ball on the opposite side!"

The trace part glanced at Hashimoto's state, and was also wary of the other party in his heart. The high school students on the opposite side were a little surprised that Hashimoto could fight back their gravity ball, but this was the beginning...

The boy with short red hair and wearing a high school training uniform looked at the junior who was struggling opposite him, and smiled with absolute confidence. If you can't hold on, then don't come to court No. [-].

Yukimura and Tezuka Shiraishi in the waiting area saw the smiles on the faces of the high school students and noticed that the dominance of the game was always in their hands. Hashimoto and Atobe never seemed to shake the rhythm of the game, so they Understand that this game is different from the previous shuffle battle.

The boy raised his racket, the strong air flow enveloped the ball, and the afterimage flashed across Atobe's field in an instant, splashing a burst of dust.

Atobe and Hashimoto stood there in a daze, it was really a blink of an eye, they had no time to catch the ball in a blink of an eye.Atobe's mood fluctuated violently, and a sense of depression rose from his heart. They hadn't won a game since the beginning.

Hashimoto's expression was a bit dignified, while Atobe's expression immediately turned gloomy. The opposite party has been playing with them, which is really infuriating.

The atmosphere on the field was on the verge of breaking out. Just when Yuta and the others saw the most intense scene, there was a commotion outside the field. Everyone looked sideways, and their eyes fell on Kanata Irie, who had met several times. People from the stadium walked towards the playing field.

"Why are they here?" Shiraishi looked at Irie and said, didn't there be a game on the [-]rd court today, why did they come to see their game, he remembered that the high school group's game was also very fierce.

"I guess it's to see if Court No. [-] can be defended today." Yukimura glanced at the high school students with different expressions, and said in a complicated tone, as long as Court No. Far away, of course the high school students who have been on the court in front of them can't sit still.

"Senior Mori is here." Nioh couldn't help being surprised when he looked at the familiar people among the high school students, but he was relieved to think that Senior Mori had been invited earlier than them.

Kikumaru looked at Yamato, who was winking at him from the high school student opposite, and said happily, pulling Tezuka's sleeve, "Minister, Minister, look, Minister Yamato is also among them."

Tezuka looked in the direction indicated by Kikumaru, caught a glimpse of Yamato who was smiling at him, his stern face softened a lot, and he nodded in greeting.

"Hey, I said we are here to cheer for Hashimoto and Atobe, or are we seniors? Why are there seniors here?"

Shiraishi looked at Nioh and then at Tezuka, leaning against Yukimura and pretending to be sad, "Oh, why is there no senior in our Shitenbao Temple?"

Seeing Shiraishi's sad appearance, Yukimura smiled slightly and said, "There will be next year."

Shiraishi instantly understood what Yukimura meant, and looked at him angrily. He didn't know that he would not have the opportunity to come to U-17 again next year. If he had the opportunity, maybe he, as a senior, might really meet the newcomer of Shitianbaoji.

On the court, Atobe watched the tennis ball whirling towards him, raised the racket in his hand unceremoniously and pulled out a super fast swing, twitching towards it like cutting the air.

boom!The trajectory of the ball was bounced back in an instant and the route was very straight, and looking at it like that, it was the backcourt!

Suddenly, Atobe shouted, "Hashimoto!"

Click!

Hashimoto stepped back and rushed to the backcourt nimbly. An imperceptible light sound came from his hand. He fixed his eyes on the spinning ball and watched him condense into a little bit of white air. At the extreme state, in an instant, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stopped abruptly, and he could see the sudden change of route very clearly.

"It's tennis!"

"Shhh!!"

Atobe heard the sound, his heart sank, his body flashed, and he quickly ran towards the net.

Boom!

I don’t know when Yuta outside the court saw the ball on the net. It suddenly hit the net, then slid slightly along the net, fell down randomly, and bounced slightly when it landed in the field area in front of Atobe .

At this moment, everyone's vision saw Atobe jumping out suddenly. After catching the ball, he quickly turned the racket in his hand. When the ball spun and fell to a low place, he swung the racket.

"Bang!!", the atmosphere in the field froze instantly, the ball flew to the opposite side at a high speed, and the tennis ball moved and changed irregularly on the way, until the complex shadow of the ball was dazzling and difficult to distinguish.

"Canggu, I'll leave it to you." The boy with short red hair looked at the ball changing back and forth, and softly called out to his teammate with a silent and stern expression beside him.

Suddenly, the young man named Canggu half-closed his eyes and looked at the confusing tennis ball, and was about to swing the racket. The teammates beside him glanced at his movements, smiled at Atobu and the others, and said in a clear voice: "This ball... will disappear!"

Sure enough, Atobe swung his racket to nothing!

Seeing Atobe's livid face and the tennis ball bounced high behind him, the whole audience was silent, staring at the ball that flashed past the ground as if they were shocked.

Higurashi looked down at their game and sketched in the notebook. Now that the game has reached the final stage, the two junior high school students are still insisting. The characteristics are very stubborn.Canggu's mental strength affects them all the time, and with the cooperation of him and Zuo Teng, it is still difficult for the little devils to win their first victory on the [-]th court.

After all, doubles, doubles, pay attention to double characters, but it is obviously a stupid way to carry the affairs of two people alone, but you still don't know it.

Canggu's side dealt with them with ease, appearing to be unhurried.The boy with short red hair looked at the junior high school student who was already exhausted, and glanced at his teammates. He felt that it could be over, "Canggu, let's solve it in one go. Procrastinating will only waste time."

"It's up to you, I can cooperate." Canggu said lightly, he has no objection, but it's a pity that it's too early to challenge the No. [-] court with the two middle school students on the opposite side.

Atobe on the opposite side looked at them and felt that he was provoked by them, and the anger in his heart gushed out, but he forcibly endured it when he thought of the game. After all, they are not only representing themselves but also the middle school students now.

The middle school student behind him looked at the exhausted appearance of the two of them, and the other side continued to stimulate them. Looking at the high school student, he gritted his teeth and said, "They are really bullying!"

Atobe looked at Hashimoto who was also unconvinced, walked over to pull him up, and secretly warned, "Don't be impulsive, don't fall for their tricks."

Hashimoto took the relay, licked his chapped lips, and said hoarsely, "I know, the game is not over yet, we still have a chance."

Atobe looked at him firmly and said, "Of course! When has this uncle ever been afraid!"

Hashimoto stared at Atobe in a daze, looked at the seniors who were not much better than him, looked a little dazed, turned around and silently retreated to his position, the seniors were right, when were they afraid of these senior high school students they!The game is not over yet, they still have a chance to win the next game!

"It seems that they are still stubborn after such a long time. It's just a pity that what they met today is Canggu who is known as a mental disruptor, not the high school student they met before."

Irie looked at the rondes played by Atobe later, and sighed, "It's a pity..."

Looking at the score, he knew that they would not be able to catch up. The junior high school students in the challenge competition on the seventh court failed, but he was slightly relieved. Their high school students at least defended the seventh court.

The game ended quickly in the hands of the high school students. Although Atobe and the others scored a point at the last moment, they still couldn't catch up. After all, they only scored one point, and the opponent...

Atobe and Hashimoto lay on the ground and watched Cangani and the others go away, silent, staring at them tightly, holding the racket tightly in their hands. The failure of the two challenged the atmosphere of the middle school students. Once again became dignified.

After the game, Yamato and Mori did not leave with the other high school students. Instead, they stayed and chatted with Qinggaku and Lihai for a while. Yukimura looked at Hashimoto who was being helped back to the dormitory by Yuta, and looked at their backs, purple A trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Yuta helped Hashimoto back to the 201 dormitory, saw him silent and poured water for him, didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say dryly, "Don't worry about the competition, we will still There is a chance."

Hashimoto listened to his words, his eyelashes trembled, instead of bringing up this topic, he raised his head and looked at Yuta, asking irrelevant questions in a hoarse voice, "You talked to Minister Akazawa yesterday, what did they say ?"

Hearing the senior ask about Akazawa, Yuta suddenly remembered what kept him awake all night, and suddenly patted his head and said: "Minister! Yes! I still want to tell you about this today. Yesterday I I asked the manager about it, but he actually told me that the manager came to the training camp with us. Why did he ask him such a strange question? Later, Senior Kisarazu told me that the manager was going back to school at all. I felt that something was wrong. I I called sister Yumiko again, and she also told me that my elder brother didn't go home, Hashimoto, you said, they didn't go back to school, so where did they go? It's impossible for them to disappear, right?"

Hashimoto looked at him in astonishment, "Impossible, if no, if they didn't go back to school, where did they go? Back then we watched them pack up and leave with our own eyes, so why didn't they go back to school?"

Just when the two were puzzled, Yukimura and Shiraishi also returned to the dormitory. Seeing the two staring at each other, Yukimura walked over and looked at Hashimoto who was still grimacing and asked, "Why are you looking at Yuta like that? Where is it?" not comfortable?"

Hashimoto shook his head and looked at Yukimura and asked, "Xukimura-senpai, can you contact Sanada-senpai?"

Yukimura was stunned for a moment and didn't respond. He looked at Yuta who was frowning tightly without speaking, and looked at him again and asked, "What happened?"

"We couldn't get in touch with the manager, and Yuta couldn't get in touch with Fuji-san. The minister told us that they didn't go back to school, and we couldn't get in touch with them. We felt something was wrong."

"What! Didn't go back to school?" Yukimura looked at them in surprise, Yuta nodded to Kamiyukimura's proving eyes, Shiraishi glanced at Yukimura with a serious expression, after the two looked at each other, Shiraishi turned on the bed and tried on the phone He also called Qianqian, but after waiting for a long time, no one answered, shaking his head, no one answered.

"Is there anything wrong with them?" Yuta asked worriedly, and couldn't help but think about the bad side. The eldest brother and seniors are here, if something happens to them...

Yukimura also tried to call Sanada and Renji, but no one answered. Hearing what Yuta said, he said without the slightest hesitation, "No, if you can't get in touch and you haven't returned to school, then just It can be said that Guanyue and the others did not leave the training camp or they never left the training camp."

Shiraishi was a little dizzy by what he said, rubbing his jaw and analyzing: "It means that they are still in the training camp just like us, but they are not training with us. Do you want to do this? When will they come back? After all, we can't be separated forever."

Asked by Shiraishi, Yukimura also shook his head. He doesn't know where Genichiro and the others are now and when they will come back, but if they are really training separately, then they should be training like them now, right? That would be great, at least everyone is still there, and the most important thing is that no one left.

Yukimura looked back at the dirty Hashimoto, and rushed him to take a shower. After all, he and Atobe had a bad fall during the game, and his training clothes were already soaked, so he might catch a cold if he stayed in a daze. Take good care of these little ghosts, if Guan Yue comes back from illness, he will not be able to explain it.