moon watch boy

Watching them fight together, Guanyue hardly paid any attention to them. His eyes fell on Qiuyuan who was dodging and Chiba Hashimoto who was watching the play. A shadow flashed in the depths of his pupils. , the tennis club has been covered by the orange setting sun for the most part, the court has begun to become overcast, and the gradually sinking sky also makes him sigh.

The people he selected don’t know if they can keep up with his script. Time is running out. He must seize the time to improve everyone’s level, try his best to enter the Kanto competition and enter the national competition. No one can stop him from sending him home at the beginning of the month. Determination, even if it is Lihai junior three consecutive champions.

"Okay, today's game is here first, and the rest of the game will continue tomorrow. I will make new menus for you guys as soon as possible. The others will continue to work hard and disband!"

"Yes!"

"Let's go and eat."

"Finally disbanded."

"Then manager, let's go first, see you tomorrow, manager, minister and seniors!"

"See you tomorrow!"

"Hmm, see you tomorrow!"

After hearing the sound, everyone formed a team and went back to pack the rackets, tennis bags and other things. Guanyue waited for the others to leave before going over to pack the reports and notebooks on the table, then went into the locker room to change clothes, and came out Looking at Akazawa and the others, they changed their clothes and stood at the door with tennis bags on their backs, chatting together.

"Partner, what did Guanyue tell you during the previous game?" Liu Ze leaned against the wall and watched him waiting for someone at the door. He glanced around and they all came out, only Guanyue hadn't come out yet. So I wanted to find out what Guanyue said before the game before Guanyue changed clothes.

"You really want to know?" Kisarazu raised his eyelids and asked casually. In an instant, several pairs of eyes looked at him as if nothing. gossip.

"If you want to know, just ask me." Guanyue was caught off guard so that Liu Ze almost lost his footing in fright. Akazawa saw Guanyue who came out of the door holding a paper bag and stared at them with a half-smile, his scalp went numb, and he glared Liu Ze left first.

He is not satisfied with Guanyue's performance today, otherwise he would not be allowed to practice against the wall, but now he always feels that Guanyue is urging them, as if he is in a hurry, especially today's new menu.

Thinking of the dense and meticulous practice above, Akaze felt that he had a headache instantly, and he didn't feel disgusted by the increased practice. The only thing he felt uncomfortable was that Guanyue had something to hide from them. Thinking about what they had experienced so much, Guanyue suddenly had something to hide from them Everyone was inexplicably uncomfortable, but it was okay, everyone was there when he would talk, and no one would be able to enter the national competition without anyone.

Akaze raised his head to meet the orange light and looked at the string of beads tied on the navy blue ball strap. This was the lucky pendant given to him by Guanyue on his birthday last year. He reached out to touch the cool pendant, and the corners of his lips hook.

"I'm hungry, I'll go first!" Liu Ze watched the moon-watching glasses suddenly reflect a faint reflection, avoiding the moon-watching eyes, hurriedly grabbed the tennis bag and went after Chi Ze, leaving a sentence If you lack momentum.

"What about you, Yuta?" Guanyue looked at Yuta who was running away and turned to the sluggish Yuta and asked, the smile on his face gradually deepened.

"No, no, no, I don't want to know anymore, can the manager stop laughing like that, it's scary." Yuta looked back at the lily-like smile in front of her, stepped back, swallowed, and waved her hand to refuse with.

He's not curious at all, really not, it's just that the manager can stop laughing like that, it's really scary.

"Nomura, remember to arrange the three freshmen into the training table at night and distribute the training uniforms to them, so there is no need to go to Akazawa." Guanyue looked at Yuta who was not scared and shook his head, followed Kisarazu and behind him Several people from the school went to the school cafeteria and heard Yuta comforting Kaneda in a low voice behind him. Suddenly remembering tomorrow's training, he turned his head and said to Nomura who was a step behind him.

"Okay." Nomura looked at Guanyue and nodded in response.Looking at Jintian who had already recovered and was talking to Yuta in a low voice, his eyes were astringent. Fortunately, everyone was still there, but it was a pity that Jintian lost to Yanagisawa and became a substitute, but he believed that Jintian would definitely do it next time. won back.

"The manager heard that you're going to ask for leave the day after tomorrow?" Kisarazu looked at Guanyue in gray casual clothes, and his mind flashed through the matter of asking for leave when Guanyue approached Akazawa after class today, thinking about them and Yinhua Middle School and Yulin College the day after tomorrow The game manager can't go, and I feel a little regretful.

"Hmm, you guys are enough for the weekend match against Yinhua and Yulin the day after tomorrow. I have something to do so I won't go with you. Don't worry about the strength of Yinhua and Yulin. We can only win against them. Except for these two schools Kamada Tennis Club is the last competing school in the qualifying round, and if we win them, we will be able to catch up with the qualifications for the Kanto Tournament. So you'd better not take chances in the training and competition after this."

Guanyue was stunned suddenly, and looked at Kisarazu in doubt, how did he know about the leave, but in a blink of an eye, Akazawa and Kisarazu were in the same class, knowing it was normal, stopped and turned slightly to look at them, with a serious face and said Well, anyway, this matter will be said at that time, so it's better to say it in advance.

"Kamada is also in the quota, and that cannot be underestimated just like Yamabuki. Last year, Fudo Peak and Kamada played a friendly match. The strength of both sides is comparable. Moreover, Kamada has a new minister this year. I don't know how strong he is. " Mentioning Kamada, Nomura frowned.

"No matter what, the Kanto competition must be squeezed in, as is the national competition. You can't avoid it when you meet anyone. You have to believe in yourself." Kisarazu looked at Nomura's face, lowered his eyes and thought about Kamada's current strength, and for a moment He raised his head and was encouraged.

"Senior is right, you have to have confidence in yourself." Yuta saw that everyone was silent, a light that could not be ignored flashed in his eyes, and blushed loudly admitted Kisarazu's words.

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of everyone looking at Yuta changed. Suddenly, Yuta faced the funny eyes of the seniors, and his face turned crimson again. Several people looked at each other and laughed in unison, sweeping away the gloom of the approaching competition .

Several people played around for a while, and after dinner, they went back to the dormitory. Guanyue went back to the dormitory and put away the tennis bag. Looking at the notes made with various pen colors on the table and on the ground, he frowned. Pick up the scattered papers on the ground and on the table, arrange them one by one on the thick pile of notebooks at the corner of the table, then turn around and throw yourself on the bed.

He was the only one in the entire dormitory. The school knew that Guanyue’s hobby was to collect data, and with his good grades, he was allowed to live alone. The empty room should be much more spacious, but for Guanyue said that the most piled up in the big room was his various notebooks and books, all of which were piled up in an orderly manner. When he entered the door and looked at the things on the bookshelf by the wall, he felt that they were clearly separated.

Guanyue reached out to take off her glasses and threw them on the bed. She directly reached out to grab the quilt and rolled herself in. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She could smell the clear and cold fragrance on the quilt. Gradually calmed down, opened his eyes and looked at the top of the white wall, his eyes were dim. After so long, there was still no news at the beginning of the month. Thinking about the words of May, Guanyue felt like a big stone was pressing on his body, a stone called Guanyue .

"It's really annoying!" Guanyue rubbed her hair in annoyance. When he thought that what he did would involve the beginning of the month, he would not dare to act casually. He would have to worry about calculating every move, thinking about this and that. , can no longer act willfully and willfully like before, but he does not resent this emotion in his heart, but is very afraid. If because of his actions, Yue Yue stays in this world forever and cannot return home, then he will probably feel guilty for the rest of his life. .

Yue Yue is the most important person besides his family and teammates, and it is impossible for him to rely on his own selfishness to make him unable to return home. This is not kind, and it is not what he likes.He wanted Yue Yue to stay willingly instead of being tied down by him.

"Ding dong——" the phone hidden in the bag made a ding-dong sound. Guanyue sat up, got up, walked over to open the bag, and looked at the messages on Twitter on the phone. Well, I'm the data' person who commented secretly.

Hello, I'm Data: Boy, I have made the data discussed last time, and it turns out that you won. I'm curious how you came up with this method in the first place.

Guanyue looked at her nickname, the corner of her mouth twitched, when did someone change his name to Rose Boy, and I am still Master Rose, secretly retorting.

Guanyue is impatient and his fingertips are slightly slippery. He used to control his body at the beginning of the month. He took the opportunity to rest and didn't care about him, but now it seems that the beginning of the month is sometimes too skinny. Looking at the chat records of the two, he can see ten lines at a glance. After browsing through it, I realized that the topic they were talking about was actually analyzing the speed of the ball when Andrew Scott used his skills in the Australian Open.

He has heard of Andrew Scott, a former German professional tennis player who has won all the trophies in the professional game, won the Grand Slam many times and broke the Wimbledon record, but this person has retired now, Worked as a tennis coach in a well-known tennis club in Germany but they discussed what Andrew's ball speed was for.

Guanyue didn't grasp the meaning of the discussion with the person I am the data at the beginning of the month for a moment, and fell into confusion holding the phone.

Guanyue was stunned and still replied: Are you very interested in this data?

After posting the message, I couldn’t help but click on this. Hello, I’m the data person’s profile. Looking at the same introduction, Guan Yue also understands that this person is not interested in other things other than data, but he is interested What is more interesting is the age on his profile, which is actually the same age as him. Except for those who are interested in tennis, few people at their age study the statistics of professional tennis players. Could it be that this person also plays tennis?

Guanyue couldn't help guessing, and pulled back her divergent thoughts with a ding-dong in her hand again, looking at the information.

Hello, I'm Data: Training is over?I am really interested in this data. Generally speaking, the fastest speed of a tennis ball does not exceed 245 kilometers per hour, and Andrew Scott's powerful serve has exceeded this speed. I want to know how you cracked his powerful serve Data, this data may be very useful.

Seeing his clear sentences, Guan Yue frowned. He has met a colleague. This person is more than 80% likely to be a data player, and like him, he focuses on collecting data and analyzing it.

Guan Yue had to cheer up and go through the chat records between him and Yue Yue several times again, and suddenly he understood what Yue Yue was thinking. Looking at the news on the computer, the glasses hidden in the night reflected the light, and the corners of the lips were slightly raised.

Looking at the latest news, the young man glanced word by word, slowly opened his eyes, revealing beautiful light brown pupils, and concentrated on browsing. At the end, the hand holding the notebook trembled slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the smile on his face gradually deepened. A little bit, this young man with roses is more interesting and powerful than he imagined.

The two exchanged data silently through the network, and after the chat was over, they said good night again, before Guanyue exited, looking at the darkness outside the window, he put down his phone and rubbed his swollen forehead to relieve the pain That said, the level of I am Data is online, and his abilities are similar to his, so he couldn't help but become interested in this I am Data. With a stiff body, I turned on the lamp in front of the desk, sat down and continued to customize the data collected today and the new script.

The warm yellow light elongated the figure, and the fair and handsome face was half hidden by the curly hair hanging down, and the only sound in the room was the rustling of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

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