moon watch boy

Seeing Guanyue and Fuji's astonished expressions with an astonishing aura, Taneshima grinned, "Are you back to your senses? I'm going to continue."

Guanyue and Bu'er quickly restrained their expressions when they heard the words. They watched him slap the tennis ball and heard the rhythm blend with their own heartbeat.

The next moment, his body moved suddenly, and the racket in his hand slammed the tennis ball with lightning speed.

Taneshima jumped up high, raised his arm and slammed it down, and the racket's net cable suddenly collapsed. All the pressure accumulated at this moment turned into an extremely terrifying force and gathered on the tennis ball.

boom!

The tennis ball turned into an extreme yellow light and flew out. The strength of this ball has far exceeded the level that a high school student should have, like a ball thrown by a professional player.

With fast speed, accurate ball control, and ruthless swing, he perfectly expressed all the deep meaning contained in his ball.

Guanyue looked at the tennis ball that brushed against the corner of her clothes in an instant, and was startled. Others were also surprised.

Fuji tilted his head to avoid the ball subconsciously, the wind that blew up covered the prudence in his eyes, and Gao Yang intercepted the ball with the racket in his hand.

Seeing Fuji's movements, Taneshima smiled lightly, all the strength in his body was concentrated on his right arm, and he swung suddenly at the flying tennis ball, and suddenly a loud noise sounded from the field, the sound was deafening, listening There was a clap sound, and everyone present had different expressions.

"It sounds so scary." Akaya stared intently at Taneshima's pressure, his face was covered with worry, what would his cousin do.

"Is it the limit of thousands of tempers?"

Lian Er stared in surprise and said, the next moment, his brows were wrinkled again, with a slightly puzzled expression.

That aura does not seem to be the limit of thousands of years of tempering, it seems to be completely different from the selfless state.

"It's not hard work." Yukimura shook his head and said affirmatively. Although he was not sure whether the aura on Shuuji Taneshima's body was the state he thought, it was indeed not selfless, and this aura had surpassed selflessness.

boom!

The tennis ball flew in the direction of Guanyue. Guanyue's eyes sank and he moved his feet. He hit the racket with both hands. The air waves rolled up by the tennis ball hit his face. Guanyue obviously felt the sting on his face.

He took a step forward, holding the racket tightly with both hands, and directly lowered the ball abruptly.The terrifying power contained in tennis fell on the racket at this moment, and the heavy feeling on the ball made Guanyue feel powerless in his heart. The power of this ball far exceeded their imagination.

He even felt a terrifying force constantly impacting his racket, leaving him without the heart to resist and stop it. The strong friction force kept impacting the trembling racket in his hand, and the sweat on his forehead suddenly came up , Suddenly a click sounded clearly in the ear.

The racket in his hand suddenly broke into two pieces along the face of the racket, and the tennis ball in front of him brushed past the face of the racket and came towards him. He was so fast that he didn't even react.

boom!Guan Yue only felt a pain in her brow bone and then her eyes went dark. She couldn't bear the sudden blow and was knocked down to the ground, her head hit the ground hard. Yukimura Fuji and their exclamation.

"Watch the moon!"

"cousin!"

"manager!"

"senior!"

Bu Er took the lead to rush over, seeing his pale face in pain, the corners of his eyes suddenly red and swollen, and blood gushing out of his face, he was startled for a moment, and helped him to sit up.

Guanyue closed his eyes tightly, the pain on his face and the back of his head made him distort his face, he suddenly felt wet on his face, and the corners of his eyes were stinging, which made it difficult for him to open his eyes for a while, he stood up against Bu Er, subconsciously clutching his right hand On one side of his face, there was a burning sensation on his face.

Seeing his half-closed eyes in a trance, Buer helped him to nod to the referee to request a timeout, and then asked softly, "Guanyue? Guanyue, can you hear me?"

Guanyue opened his mouth to say something, but the tingling pain on his face made him purse his lips tightly, his brows knit into knots, and the buzzing in his mind resounded again. He was a little dizzy and had tinnitus when he hit the ground just now. The voice coupled with the rising discomfort made it difficult for him to answer Budu for a while.

Irie looked at Guanyue on the field and stared at Zhongdao in astonishment. He deliberately went towards Guanyue-kun for the ball just now... He pursed his lips and turned around and disappeared into the crowd. After 2 minutes, he held the medicine in his arms again The box rushed into the crowd.

Guanyue listened to the noisy voice in her ear, frowned tightly, closed her eyes to suppress the stinging and wetness of her eyes, after a while she felt the stinging pain on her face suddenly intensified, her face became even uglier, she subconsciously turned her head away from Baishi cotton swabs.

Yukimura watched him frown tightly, turned his head to avoid the cotton swab in Shiraishi's hand, stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder, and comforted him in a gentle voice, "Guanyue, don't move, let Shiraishi stop the bleeding for you."

"Don't move, it'll be fine soon, it'll be fine soon." Bai Shi looked at the blood that had stained half of his face red, fixed his eyes on the red and swollen brow bone, tried his best to relax his movements, and watched the brow bone break The wound on the skin continued to ooze blood, Shiraishi pursed his lips, and kept wiping the blood with a cotton swab, he couldn't help but rejoice that the injury was on the brow bone, if it shifted a little further, it would really hit the eye.

Guanyue endured the pain on her face, and tightly grasped Yukimura's hand, her palm was covered with cold sweat, her drowsy mind suddenly became clearer because of the stinging pain, and she heard the whispers of many people around her, opened her eyes with difficulty, and smiled slightly. He squinted his head and looked around, watching the black shadows in front of him become clear and blurred little by little.

"Baishi, no...don't cover your eyes, we'll have...the competition later." Guanyue looked at Baishi holding the bandage, raised his head and squinted at him, and said in a hoarse voice. It was swollen, and his right eye was swollen into a walnut, and he could only see a slit, but he still wanted to play. I don't know if Shuuji Taneshima's ball just now nearly blinded him.

Seeing his pleading expression, Shiraishi frowned secretly again, finally sighed and said nothing, and bandaged him as he wanted.

Chi also looked at Guanyue who could only see with his left eye at present, stretched out his hand to support him but retracted abruptly, could only watch him blink to adapt to the current state, and kept asking, "Cousin, is it Isn't it very painful?"

"I'm fine, don't worry, and you don't have to worry either." Guanyue endured the sting on her face, waved at them, and comforted them. This was the first time he had played such a hard ball with Yajiujin. The second time he suffered such a serious injury, he should be thankful that the racket lost the spin force of the tennis part when he caught the ball, otherwise he might really be in trouble now.

Guanyue stood up with Yukimura's strength and looked at Taneshima with one eye, his eyes moved slightly. He realized that he and Fuji were obviously not Shuji Taneshima's opponents with the ball just now.

Seeing Guanyue with a pale face and bandages, Tanejima pursed his lips and heaved a sigh of relief. He just wanted to test Guanyue with the ball just now, but he didn't expect that the racket would break and the tennis ball would hit the ground. face.

Guan Yue sighed slightly, this game was more difficult than he expected, but it was not the end, he didn't want to just give up, no matter how difficult the game was, the promise he made would remain the same, he would do his best The greatest strength to win this last chance.

Looking at Shuji Tanejima and Ryuji Omagari on the opposite side, his eyes were a little deep and cautious, his relaxed fingertips tightened slightly, and he noticed Chiya staring at him, hesitant to speak, his eyes Slightly flashing, he probably knew what Chiya was going to say again, raised his hand and rubbed his head, then looked at Yukimura, looked at the worry in his eyes, and smiled at him, "I didn't bring a spare racket, I remember Your racket is the same as mine, so can you lend me your racket?"

"you……"

"manager……"

"There is no need to persuade me anymore. As long as I can still play, no one can stop me from playing. I will not give up until the last moment."

Yukimura looked at him with a bit of helplessness and distress in his eyes. He knew the significance of this game to Guanyue, so he would not stop him. He turned around and opened his tennis bag and handed him his racket. He said softly, " I won't persuade you, I'll give you the racket, go do what you want to do."

"Thank you."

Guanyue took the racket and turned to look at Fuji and asked, "Can we continue?"

"I have no problem, it's just you..."

"I have no problem either. Since there is no problem, let's continue."

Bu Er looked at him silently. He was already injured and insisted on playing. This game should be more than just a battle of honor for him. The special significance of Guanyue seems to have a reason why he must win.

Guanyue looked at Tanejima on the opposite side, defending, "Take the ball just now as an accident, let's continue."

"Is there really no problem?"

"If I don't win from you, then I don't have any problems."

Seeing him still so confident, Taneshima couldn't help but smile. In the next second, his eyes changed suddenly, he tossed the tennis ball high, picked up the racket and hit the ball again.

Watching the moon and looking at the ball, his figure disappeared in the same place as soon as his footsteps were exerted. The hem of his clothes was blowing up with the speed of his movement and floating with the wind, and he could vaguely hear the rustling of the hem of his clothes.

His eyes were fixed on the extremely fast downspinning ball, his footsteps stopped suddenly and he aimed at the hitting point, his arm burst out with great strength, and he swung the racket in an instant, a yellow light shot from one end of his racket to the other in an instant One end, runs through the entire court.

The tennis ball swayed violently on Daqu's racket. This time, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably again. Looking at Fuji in front of the net, he jumped up on his toes and once again smashed the ball towards Fuji. , With a bang, the tennis ball crossed the boundary in an instant, splashing dust all over the place.

Buer mobilized his feet to run, and a light white light lit up on his body, and the racket in his hand quickly hit the tennis ball. With a powerful sound of hitting the ball, the tennis ball was shot out.

After the tennis ball hit the ground, Daqu, who was in the backcourt, rushed out first and intercepted the ball, but his face changed suddenly when he caught the ball. Their strength...

A white light flashed under Guanyue's feet, and a faint air current swirled around him, and the tennis ball that was supposed to fly to the dead end drew a precise arc and came around him.

Holding the racket with one hand aimed at the fast downspinning tennis ball, the moment the wrist twitches again, it suddenly reverses, the racket is buckled backhand, and the tennis ball draws a strange ball path with a bang, at the moment when it is about to be stopped by Omagari Ryuji , suddenly flashed, flashed from behind him, hit him and slid out, the speed of the ball was so fast that even the shadow of the ball could not be seen clearly.

boom!

Accompanied by the appearance of Zhongjima, a muffled clapping sound fell, and a fiery light flashed away from their eyes, hitting the ground in front of them.

Fuji subconsciously wanted to fight back, but when he caught the ball, a look of surprise appeared on his face immediately. He found that Shuji Taneshima's return was stronger than before, and a spark shot with every movement of his wrist. Instant off-beat.

"Try the poles of the dark night!"

Panting lightly, Guanyue looked at Ryuji Omagura in front of the net, and shouted, his footsteps moved slightly, followed by a small step and disappeared in the bottom line in an instant, his body burst out with strong strength, he raised his hand and pressed the racket down hard.

Da Qu's eyes tightened, and a spinning tennis ball came straight towards him in his vision. The racket in his hand was tightened and tightened. With one step, he jumped up directly, trying to intercept the fast diving and spinning tennis ball.

The moment the racket collided, he clearly felt something was wrong. The moment he caught the ball, the ball that was fixed in his eyes gradually dimmed, and the light in his vision gradually dimmed.

Seeing that Daqu's state was obviously not right, Tanejima noticed the ball, and his eyes flashed with surprise. Suddenly, a white energy was released from his body, and a strong white air flow swept around, even the air. He became turbulent, rushed to Daqu's side with the racket, and hit the tennis ball that suddenly flashed hard. The two poles of the dark night at the beginning of the month did not work for him.

Even without Omagari, he can still defeat these two brats, and Shuji Tanejima still has the confidence to be the NO.2 representative team.

His eyes sank, the tall figure leaped into the air, and the right hand holding the racket suddenly exerted force, and the racket in his hand hit the tennis ball in a tilted posture, and a sharp piercing sound overwhelmed the audience.

Guanyue stepped on the basic steps, and quickly rushed to the landing point of the ball. The racket in his hand was swung out like a whirlwind, and the racket blasted out a super powerful blow again with a bang.

"Stop struggling, it's useless, you can't beat us." Zhongdao looked at Guanyue, who was dripping sweat in front of the net, and persuaded him warmly. Can observe the action on the field with one eye.

Frequent running back and forth caused sweat to soak through the bandages, and the white and clean bandages were once again covered with a layer of dark red, and the pale face was a little flushed.

Panting heavily, Guanyue endured the tingling of sweat on her cheeks, looked at the figure of Taneshima and said, "I said I won't give up until the end."

Seeing that he couldn't hold on anymore, Taneshima felt that he was still holding on, and his stubbornness made him feel a little ridiculous, so he shook his head and said, "I really don't know what you're holding on to, well, there are still a few balls left in the game It's over, since you're so persistent, let me see how long you can last."

The wrist flexed to the limit, raised the hand and swung the racket high, snap!

When the tennis ball climbed to the highest point, Tanejima jumped high, and his tall figure instantly covered the sun and cast a shadow. Like an enraged beast, he instantly jumped in front of the falling tennis ball and swung the racket in his hand. The aura on his body was extremely fierce at this moment.

Swish!

Under everyone's sluggish gazes, his hand holding the racket disappeared instantly to the top of the falling tennis ball, aiming at the rapidly falling ball and slamming it hard.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The two rackets came to mind one after another, the ball falling from the commanding height produced a sharp crackling sound under the impact of the racket.

Guanyue listened to the voice and looked up at the shadow of the ball. The figure of Buer was as fast as lightning. When he came back to his senses, Buer had disappeared on the spot and came to the bottom line. He raised his hand and turned the racket in his hand, compressing all his strength to the extreme , the bombardment aimed at the tennis ball that the Splashing Dust bounced and fell.

The tennis ball sank tightly against the ground and flew up in an instant. The close-range rumbling sound made his eardrums tingle, and his brain also felt a bit of pain.

Seeing Fuji's figure, Taneshima smiled suddenly, but Guanyue didn't react. He moved very fast, stopped his footsteps and then turned around, suddenly raised his arms and swung them down.

With a loud noise, the bouncing tennis ball was suddenly stopped by the racket, and it kept rubbing against the racket string. With a slight movement of the wrist, the tennis ball twisted and changed again on Taneshima's racket, and a dark mass of eyes gathered, and suddenly aimed at The tennis ball swung down the racket at a high speed, and the tennis ball was pulled forward in a super fast flat shape, bursting out like cutting through the air.

The tennis ball suddenly moved towards the blind spot exposed by Buer and the others. Guan Yue turned around and rushed towards the blind spot with the racket, her dark eyes were staring at the dead spot, and her high nervousness forced the dark red on the bandage to become brighter again. Guanyue blinked to avoid the falling beads of sweat, the tennis ball passed quickly, mixed with glaring white light and shot towards the blind spot.

Guanyue stared at the bouncing tennis ball, feeling very unwilling, the selflessness in her right arm suddenly increased, she pressed the tennis ball hard, and doubled the tennis ball back to Taneshima.

boom!The tennis ball was hit back by Guanyue, and the powerful sound of hitting the ball declared the powerful power contained in his ball.

"Through hard work, you will be full of talent. You have mastered two of the three gates of the selfless realm. It's really not bad, but this thing is not uncommon in this training camp."

The sound of Tanejima's hitting the ball this time is undoubtedly much more terrifying than before. It is like the movement created when a bomb explodes, stirring up a cloud of dust on the court, and the sound in front of the net makes the eardrums go numb. .

"30-15, Shuuji Taneshima leads!"

Guan Yue looked at the tennis ball in his hand, clenched the racket in his hand, and bit his lip tightly. This is his last chance, is it destined to make him lose his word?Why did he treat them like this, he just wanted to win the quota and send him home at the beginning of the month...

He knows that there should be no slack in the game, especially when it comes to the honor of both of them, but he really really wants to send Chu Yue home, as long as he can let Chu Chu go home, he can use everything in exchange, Even if he surrenders his NO.20 badge to quit the U-17 training camp now, he only hopes to go home at the beginning of the month, and he also wants to protect the first time at the beginning of the month...

Guanyue watched Tanejima throwing the tennis ball with his eyes, and the thoughts in his heart were extremely strong. The aura of selflessness that enveloped him suddenly changed at this moment. In an instant, there was an extra self holding a racket behind him. Guanyue felt his body The depleted power in his heart was suddenly energized, and he was surprised at once, but he didn't have time to think about it, and his eyes were fixed on Zhongjima's movements. He still had a chance, and he definitely could.

Seeing him, Tanejima was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on him, it turned out to be... When he caught a glimpse of the sad look in his eyes, he was surprised for a moment, glanced at Byodoin, the breath of his arm strengthened again, and he still raised his eyes. Picked up the racket and exploded with a bang.

The surrounding crowd all stared wide-eyed at this moment, their eyes were fixed on the aura on the field, and exclamations came and went one after another.

"It's really a different dimension..." Irie murmured looking at the figure behind Guanyue, and at the same time, his brows were slightly frowned. Category.

"That guy actually realized a different dimension."

"Guanyue is..."

"It's the same breath that erupted last time when Yukimura-san competed last time."

When the tennis ball hit the ground, the ground of the entire court seemed to vibrate. Guan Yue quickly rushed to the landing point of the ball, holding the racket tightly with both hands and preparing to hit the ball back like before. The tennis ball flickered A dazzling light flashed from the eyes of everyone around him.

Tanejima felt dozens of black shadows flash past in front of his eyes, and the tennis ball disappeared over the court in an instant. The afterimage came straight to him in the next second, and he yelled softly, "Break!"

He rushed towards the tennis ball and collided directly with the tennis ball. For a moment, the light was shining, and the dazzling white light made Tanejima's eyes feel a slight sting.

"go back!"

Guanyue looked at the ball flying in the extreme spin, let out a soft drink, and suddenly the veins in the arm holding the racket burst out, and it was hard to hit the ball back by Taneshima. The bandage broke and fell down again, the wound that stopped the bleeding opened again, and the blood from the corners of his eyes slid down his cheeks like teardrops.

Tennis came in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, Tanejima appeared in front of him.

Taneshima slammed one foot on the ground, and his figure quickly slid under the tennis ball. He raised his hand and swung the racket to hit the tennis ball. With the powerful swing, the tennis ball was mixed with extremely strong wind and The dazzling light flew out suddenly.

boom!

Guanyue held the racket in both hands and slashed out in the air, splitting a gap in the wind curtain in front of him. The tennis ball was blown by the wind, but Taneshima's ball turned suddenly as if sensing his intention, and wiped it instantly. The racket flew out and landed behind him, and the wind blew away the broken hair, revealing Guanyue's surprised eyes.

boom!

"The game is over, 6-4, Shuji Tanejima and Ryuji Omagari win!"

The referee's voice was like a blow to Guanyue's head, the taut strings broke suddenly, and his footsteps staggered, the only thing in his mind was that Shuji Takajima won.

He was stunned for a long time on the court, and he didn't even hear Buer's voice calling him. Finally, he couldn't help laughing out loud. The low hope in his eyes finally turned into guilt, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help falling down. "We lost, we lost..."

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There is a lot of homework in the past two days, and the update is unstable. I hope you can understand, thank you.

(ps: I am currently repairing the errors that appeared in the previous chapters. Some parts have not been repaired yet, please wait for a while, and I am working hard to fix them.)