moon watch boy

Guanyue looked at Hashimoto's eyes slightly red, and his face was also a little flushed, so he knew that he had fully adapted to the game on the field, but this was also just right, Wuying used it like this, that's to try another item at the beginning of the month The game is extremely dark.

So he held his breath and curled up slightly, jumped straight up and lowered the center of gravity of the body, and the whole person followed the direction of the wind to the side of the racket, the white tight net cable reflected a layer of cold light, the calf stretched forward and the arm muscles stretched straight , his wrist was aimed at his side, his eyes were fixed, and he slapped him fiercely.

"Well, what kind of skill is this?" Nomura watched Hua Guanyue counterattack and draw an illusory trail, and Hashimoto was stunned.

Hashimoto kept his defensive action, and the whole person was stunned in the center of the field, his piercing eyes suddenly became slack, and he looked at the ball that fell from the net from the corner of the eye, and his face was pale when he raised the racket in his hand. The change made people on the sidelines sigh.

Hashimoto looked at the shadow of the ball passing by without a shadow, and it was rare for him to catch the shadow on the ground. He must seize the opportunity. He caught the real tennis ball from the thousands of phantoms, and raised his arm to catch the powerful impact of Guanyue The ball, stepped back half a minute, suddenly blurred in front of his eyes, the whole person was plunged into the night, he couldn't see the position of the ball and the surrounding environment, as if his eyes were covered by black cloth, it was so dark, he felt a little bit shocked , The established psychological defense gradually disintegrated.

He tried to move his fingers, but his arm was sore, and his eyes were still pitch black. The panic of not being able to see clearly shocked him. His thin body looked extremely fragile and vulnerable on the court.

"Wait, this, why is this so similar to Yukimura Seiichi's Miewugan, watching the moon, it's impossible, Miewugan is the son of God, so how can he learn to watch the moon?" Akazawa panicked instantly, his expression cracked and he watched Hashimoto, whose gaze was distracted, kept muttering.

"Destroy the five senses?" Kisarazu, who was calm, also became frightened, and the way he looked at Guanyue changed a little. When did he learn the skills of Yukimura Seiichi?

"Minister, if I don't see it right, the manager's use of this trick seems to be Yukimura Seiichi's five senses." Yuta saw that something was wrong with Hashimoto Kiyono, and after 3 minutes he was still the same, his eyes seemed to be lacking cohesion As if covered by something.

"The manager... It's like killing the five senses but it's not. Hashimoto Aono seems to have his vision sealed. It's not as powerful as Yukimura Seiichi's killing the five senses, but it's enough to disturb his mind." Kisarazu shot again, Looking at Hashimoto Kiyono's expression, he caught his trembling fingers and other body reactions, and said suddenly.

Yukimura's five senses are that the opponent's eyes cannot keep up with the speed of the ball due to the super high speed of the ball, which gradually causes visual fatigue. Looking at the shadow of the ball for a long time will cause short-term blindness. In addition, the super strong hitting power makes the opponent's muscles fatigue quickly. It causes short-term paralysis of the body. After returning the ball for a long time, the five senses of the human body will temporarily disappear one by one, making people feel that they have lost all five senses.

But Guanyue just used the dazzled shadow of the ball after passing the net without a shadow to make Hashimoto's eyes unable to catch the real tennis ball, causing fatigue, and then his eyes became temporarily dizzy, unable to see things clearly, and did not seal other senses.

As for why Hashimoto couldn’t move, it was because the panic in his heart made him dare not act rashly because he couldn’t see it. The subconsciousness was causing trouble. The most taboo thing about playing tennis is that you can’t see, hear, or feel. But Guanyue’s blow was beyond everyone’s expectations , They never thought that Guanyue would do this.

"Hashimoto-kun is in a bad state, and Manager Guanyue has already won."

"The manager is amazing!"

"Hashimoto-kun, come on, you must wake up." Inoue stared at the fragile figure on the field, clenched his hands, and prayed silently, his face full of anxiety.

"This round has been won, and the goal of watching the moon has been achieved." Kisarazu took the expressions in everyone's eyes into his eyes, watching the culprit who was calm and breezy waiting for Hashimoto to wake up with a racket. There was a glint in the brown eyes. He didn't expect the manager to hide so deeply. After his stat tennis was seen through by Fujisuke, he learned new skills in a very short period of time. The speed of improvement is jaw-dropping.

If he wakes up at the beginning of the month, he will definitely quarrel with Guan Yue when he sees Guan Yue revealing his hard-earned skills so early. , Establish a new concept and the dignity of the tennis club.

Guanyue held the racket and observed Hashimoto's expression for a while, then his eyes fell on the racket in his hand, his curly eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a shadow under his eyes.

He didn't expect that the skills he learned at the beginning of the month would be so powerful, which is similar to Yukimura Seiichi's extinction of the five senses. Depriving the opponent's visual senses makes the opponent feel fear from the heart. It's no wonder that people who have played against Yukimura are very impressed with his tennis, even reaching the point of fear and panic when they hear that the five senses are eliminated.

A dark night has such an effect, and coupled with the two-pole phantom in the Tai Chi field at the beginning of the month, the real two-pole of the dark night made him look forward to it even more.

He also seemed to understand why Wuying was the most used instead of Dark Night Two Pole at the beginning of the month. He was afraid that Dark Night Two Pole would bring a psychological shadow to his opponent and thus arouse his fear of tennis. Compared with Dark Night Two Pole, Wuying was much gentler.

It's a pity that his current physical strength and ability can't play the role of the two poles of the dark night. The ability to use the dark night at the beginning of the month is also thanks to the familiar touch and memory left by him during physical training. However, he achieved his goal of ranking Nomura, and it was enough to deter the tennis club from the dark night at the beginning of the month.

Seeing that Hashimoto's eyes were clear again, Guanyue was not polite and decided the final victory with a single goal.

Hashimoto just recovered from the fear of being powerless and unable to see the environment clearly. Before he could react in a daze, another ball flew by before him and landed on his feet, bouncing, and he stared blankly at the ball falling from the roller at his feet. .

"Let's announce it." Akazawa looked at Guanyue's expression, his face couldn't tell the subtleties, so he could only urge Nomura to announce the end of the game. With Guanyue's behavior, the tennis club might have a hard time in the future.

"Ahem, 6-3, Guanyue won." Nomura looked at the minister who was stabbed in the back in surprise, why did I make the announcement? Nomura couldn't stand Akazawa's gaze and coughed helplessly and announced loudly.

"Sama Hashimoto lost, Ye Zi, he lost, obviously he tried his best, but he still lost, what a pity." Shangjin also heard Nomura's voice and looked at Hashimoto Kiyono, who had already gone down with a racket, wearing a white training suit Putting it on him, you can feel his downcast mood from a distance with your head down, your eye circles are sore, and you said in a disappointed voice.

"Congratulations, manager." Yuta looked at Guanyue who was wiping his face, walked over to tidy up the racket and stood beside him, Guanyue looked at Yuta's admiration, couldn't help smiling, and glanced at Akazawa walking behind him Kiyono Hashimoto passed by, his eyes darkened, he put down the towel in his hand and walked over.

"Akazawa, you first determine the number of main candidates, and Chiba Hayashimoto Kiyono will also be included in the main candidate. The others will still follow the previous rules." Guanyue stared at the data in Nomura's hand and looked around. Everyone was looking at the list in their hands, said in a hoarse voice, and walked directly in the direction of Chiba Forest and Hashimoto Kiyono.

I thought the manager would say something, but I didn’t expect them to be ignored. The others were a little embarrassed. They didn’t seriously practice the menu prepared by the manager of Guanyue. They are here, they are not used in the game, and the training has begun to slack, but today I saw them and realized the gap between myself and the seniors and the juniors. Everyone's self-esteem was hit, and they began to reflect on themselves, longing for the last chance.

"Hashimoto, are you okay?" Qianye couldn't help asking, looking at Hashimoto who looked pale and depressed.

"I'm fine." Hashimoto squeezed the racket in his hand, feeling a tingling pain in his hand, closed his eyes to calm down, said in a hoarse voice, and walked towards the steps alone.

Chiba looked at Hashimoto sitting alone on the steps, his lips parted slightly, and he didn't say anything. A figure suddenly walked past him, turned around and looked at Guanyue standing behind him, his eyes were covered by black-rimmed glasses, and the expression on his face looked like Not feeling happy or angry, my heart tightened, and I stammered, "The manager..."

"Hmm, you go to Akazawa first. By the way, Mr. Qianye is welcome to join the club. I will take care of you in the future." Guanyue looked at Qianye Lin's shocked look, glanced at the group of people behind her, and smiled at Qianye , his brows and eyes softened, his face faded from coldness, and he stretched out his hand to look at Chiba.

"Thank you, manager, and please take care of me in the future." Qianye looked at the soft-faced manager who seemed to be a different person from the manager who was pressing every step of the way on the field just now. That said, he originally thought that the strength of the main players in the tennis club was not very good, but now it seems that he is narrowly defined. The strength of this group of people has fully exploded today. It has been a long time since I saw such a wonderful game. Ministry training is not bad.

Seeing Guanyue staring at Hashimoto, Chiba rolled her eyes. It seemed that the manager had something to say to Hashimoto. She smiled shyly, greeted Guanyue, and ran towards Akazawa, leaving Guanyue behind. Yue looked at Qianye who left suddenly and shook his head, this guy has good eyesight, it seems that it is not a bad thing to let them enter the reserve team.

"Hmm, Hashimoto-kun, you are welcome to join the tennis club." Guan Yue looked at the young man in front of him with his head bowed, nothing could be seen on his handsome face, and he stretched out his hand directly.

Hashimoto didn't look up when he heard the footsteps, he kept holding the racket and gritted his teeth tightly. He originally thought that Saint Rudolph's tennis skills were not very outstanding, but he knew that the game was not good when he first saw Guan Chu who played sick. It would be so simple. Today's match between the senior and the minister also made him more determined in his mind, but he really didn't expect that he would lose so badly. He almost lost completely. On weekdays, the elder brother occasionally played against him and never lost to today. It was so tragic, helpless and could only watch the ball fly over but couldn't stop the whole person from falling into his own panic. This was completely different from what he had expected. The feeling of panic felt a little fearful and sour in his heart when he thought about it now.

Hashimoto heard a hoarse voice that didn't sound like Chiba's, raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly to look at the moon in the setting sun with his back in front of him. Ruan couldn't see the coldness on the field, her eyes fell on the white and slender palm in front of her, Hashimoto was stunned, looked into Guanyue Chengshan's eyes, and finally stretched out her hand to touch it.

Guanyue looked at a hand that was smaller than her own on her own, felt a cool touch, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and pulled Hashimoto up from the ground with a force, staring at him again and said sincerely , "Hashimoto-kun, welcome to join the main election, I will take care of you in the future."

Hashimoto was stunned when he heard the words, his pupils shrank, and his chapped lips moved, "I, haven't I already lost?"

"Losing? Uh-huh, who told you that if you lose, you can't enter the main election?" Guanyue frowned, rubbing his chin and looking at him, recalling that he had said that if he lost, he couldn't enter the main election?

Today he just wanted to intimidate the atmosphere of the tennis club. Did he say that those who lost the main draft with them but won the non-canonical draft cannot be selected as substitutes for the main draft? Besides, their freshmen are all good, how could he let them go? personal.

Hashimoto's heart trembled when he heard the words, and his eyes lit up. Has he been recognized?

"Hey, Hashimoto-kun, welcome to the tennis club." Yanagisawa jumped out at some point and put Chiba's shoulders behind him and looked at Hashimoto's sluggish look, with a bit of enthusiasm on his face.

"Welcome to join." Kisarazu looked at Yanagisawa, pursed his lips and smiled slightly in welcome.

"Hashimoto-kun, Chiba-kun, and Akizono-kun, I will take care of you when you are welcome to join the tennis club." Compared with the excited Yanagisawa, Akazawa is much more reliable. Luckily, no one was selected for the main selection. Going forward, in addition to Jin Tian becoming a substitute, a new regular pick has been added as a substitute, which looks pretty good.

Hashimoto watched the main candidates form a group to welcome, and a faint smile appeared on Qingjun's face, dispelling the haze in his heart.

"Senior Liu Ze, let go first, don't press it down, you can't hold it anymore, Hashimoto, Qiu Yuan, minister..." Qianye supported Liu Ze's body, unable to bear the heavy pressure on his shoulders, breathing slightly and holding on to Liu Ze. Ze's hand, his body can't stand the pressure of his seniors, he looked at Hashimoto asking for help, and then at Akien behind Yuta, he didn't turn his eyes away and didn't want to help him, and could only look at With Akazawa.

"Yanagi, that's enough."

"Why, I'm caring for the younger generation, okay, I'm helping him practice..."

"Senior Liu Ze, I can't hold it anymore, you are too heavy..."

"What? You say I'm heavy?"

"Hahaha, Liu Ze, it's time for you to lose weight. This is the first time you have been complained about too much by your juniors."

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No update on Tuesday and Wednesday, busy reviewing, recent exams, training and class, I feel dizzy, sorry.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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