moon watch boy

Guanyue and Akazawa were driven away by the teacher on duty in the end. The two practiced until past eleven o'clock without knowing it. If Yuta hadn't reported that Akazawa hadn't gone back to bed, it is estimated that Guanyue and Akazawa could continue to compete go down.

On the second day, Guanyue looked at the radiant main candidates, especially the three lobsters at the front of the team, with a bit of anticipation on their faces, and listened to Yuta and Yanagisawa talking about Akazawa and Akazawa last night. Regarding his late return, Guanyue and Akazawa looked back at Yuta with a tacit understanding and smiled. It seemed that he was frightened by not being able to find anyone last night.

"We will play against Kamada later. Everyone will take it seriously. The order of appearance will still be Kisarazu, Yanagizawa and Kanedanomura in doubles. Hashimoto will be in charge of the third singles, Yuta will be in charge of the last, and the rest will stay in the stands. After the game, take the time to rest and maybe you can watch the games of other schools. As for the match between Ice Emperor and Seigaku in the Kanto Tournament next week, everyone in the tennis department will come to watch, especially you three freshmen. The main candidates of Emperor Qing School."

Guanyue looked at the long line of people ahead, stopped, counted the number of people, and watched them arrange the order of the game by the way.

"Ah? Then Guanyue and Akazawa are not going to play?" Liu Ze asked in surprise, looking at Guanyue wearing a sun hat with a serious expression, and then looking at Akazawa who was looking at other schools outside the arena.

"Well, Guanyue and I don't plan to play. Kamada's data has been shown to you a few days ago. Everyone's hard work has been seen by all recently, so we need you to increase your practical experience, so it is specially arranged, especially Hashimoto, singles But don't let your guard down, the opponent's strength is comparable to that of Fudo Peak." Akazawa looked away lightly and looked at Liu Ze's surprised look, and said unhurriedly.

"Hmm." Hashimoto raised his hand and pressed the brim of his sun hat, looked at Akazawa's serious look, lowered his eyes slightly, and nodded in response.

"Since there is no objection, let's go in." Seeing that everyone had no objection, Chi Ze glanced at the team and said, waving his hand and leading them into the gymnasium.

"Oh? Isn't that from the Hyotei? They also have a game today?" Yanagisawa lined up behind Kisarazu, his eyes kept glancing around, and suddenly looked at Keigo Atobe not far in front of him and exclaimed. , attracting everyone's attention.

Atobe Keigo stood out in the colorful crowd all dressed in black.

"It's really ah, isn't the ice emperor playing tomorrow. I came to watch the game today, who is that person Keigo Atobe is blocking?"

Kanyue said and looked in the direction Nomura pointed, and caught a glimpse of Atobe wearing a black windbreaker with Ninja Yushi talking to an old man, who seemed to be blocking someone in front of him, revealing the corner of his white clothes, looking at Ninaku Yuji's face There are not many people who can make Kansai Wolf smile so gently. It feels like the girl I met in the last game.

"What are you looking at, let's go in!" Akazawa regained his senses and looked at everyone stretching their necks to look in the direction of Atobe, coughed, and pulled back everyone's sight, except for the chattering Yanagisawa who was still gossiping about the trace Bu Jingwu's intention of appearing, he heard a black thread, what is in Liu Ze's mind.

Chiba and Hashimoto looked at the talkative Yanagisawa in front of them, and noticed the slightly frowning expression of Kanyue. Hashimoto also followed them to look at Keigo Atobe, who had curly blond mid-part hair and a black windbreaker. It is true that it is very conspicuous in the crowd, but why the faces of the seniors are different, especially the manager of Guanyue, who seems to be thinking about something, Hashimoto pursed his lips, and must be admiring the changing face of Guanyue.

"Hashimoto don't look, let's go." Chiba watched everyone walking forward, while Hashimoto who was standing in front of her was holding a tennis bag on one shoulder and looked at the front in a daze. She couldn't help pushing him, calling road.

"Yeah." Hashimoto realized that he was already far behind, he answered softly and trotted up while grabbing his straps.

Guanyue stood in the stands with her arms folded and looked at the Kamada Tennis Club, which was already warming up. A group of teenagers in black short-sleeves were particularly conspicuous. She caught a glimpse of the few spectators in the stands and sighed softly.

There are many schools competing today, and their rankings are not very good, and there are not many people watching the game. Most of them went to the next-door court to watch other schools chasing the rankings of the Kanto Competition, and looked back at their own tennis Liu Ze, who was cleaning the racket without any haste, smiled and showed no signs of nervousness, and said in a slightly raised voice, "Hmm, it's up to you next."

"Okay, leave it to us, the ranking of this election competition will definitely be won by you." Liu Ze was so motivated that he almost patted his chest to assure Guanyue.

The corner of Guanyue's eyes twitched and she didn't want to see Liu Ze being stupid anymore, so she sat down on the coach chair, looked at the Kamada Tennis Club quietly, and noticed the middle-aged man sitting on their coach chair.

There was a sharp difference between the off-white shirt and the black training clothes of the Kamada Tennis Club. The man noticed Guanyue's gaze and smiled back at him. Looking at him, this person should be Kamada's coach.

He has already made a rigorous calculation of Kamata's strength. As long as their tennis club does not release water and takes Kamata seriously, it will not be a problem. I am particularly afraid of this, but others are not worried. Liu Ze has been too skinny recently, so he is a little worried.

The game started with the passing of time. Seeing the two Yanagisawa and Kisarazu who cooperated well on the court, Kanyue's heart was finally relieved. No matter how underestimated the enemy on Yanagisawa's court, Kisarazu was there, and he didn't want to lose. so easy.

Sure enough, as he expected, Yanagisawa received a tempting lob from the opponent's doubles and made a misjudgment. Fortunately, Kisarazu was always paying attention to the opponent's every move, and immediately reacted to catch the confusing lob and Perfectly countered back.

"In the first round, Saint Doluf won."

"Guanyue, we won, how is it?" Liu Ze rushed to the coach chair as soon as he got down, Guanyue frowned lightly and moved away from the sweaty Liu Ze, seeing how he was about to praise me, he let go He raised his hand and nodded, "It's not bad, but Kisarazu's on-the-spot reaction is still better than yours, so try harder."

"Tch, I knew you would only praise Kisarazu if you wanted to, so you can always praise me." Liu Ze looked at Guanyue and praised Kisarazu, shrugged and muttered.

"Hmm, what did you say?" Guan Yue looked at Liu Ze complaining, and asked with a sudden smile.

"No, I didn't say anything."

"It's fine if you don't say anything. Go back and practice against the wall with Akazawa. After so long, the on-the-spot reaction guesses have not improved at all. The reaction of the younger generation is better than yours. Liu Ze, don't be inferior to the younger generation You guys." Seeing his unconvinced look, Guanyue once again paid more attention to Liu Ze.

"Understood, my big manager!" Putting down his beat and looking at Guanyue, Liu Ze looked down and exchanged with a few juniors, and he became more serious in his heart, wrote down his shortcomings, and dealt with it verbally.

After that, Saint Daluf won three consecutive rounds. On the contrary, Yuta, who was the least worried about Guanyue, made a mistake. As a left-hander, he had a certain advantage among many people who were accustomed to holding the racket with his right hand, but Yuta did not expect that Yuta's half-half counterattack was intercepted by the opponent and doubled back. The super-spin ball behind controlled the rhythm of the field, causing Yuta to be in chaos, and lost several consecutive balls.

"What happened to Yuta?" Akazawa asked, frowning as he looked at Yuta who was swinging the ball on the court.

"The ball skill hangs on the net. The opponent's super spin disrupts Yuta's rhythm. Half-ball volleys, lobs, and slices are all just right. When he crosses the net, he can be stopped. This game is a bit unfavorable." Viewer Yuezao had already got up and looked at Yuta with a serious expression, noticing that the man on the opposite coach chair smiled at him suddenly, Guanyue frowned, feeling a bad premonition.

"How could Yuta's half-volley be dispelled so easily? No matter how familiar he is, it is impossible to guess the opponent's serve and then directly defuse it and counterattack back. He is not a fortune teller." Liu Ze looked into the predicament. Yuta struggled, but the ball was still intercepted and smashed by the opponent, losing another share, and his heart became anxious.

"Manager, can you see the skills used by the other party?" Hashimoto stared at the two people on the court intently, a flash of astonishment flashed in his brown eyes, he retracted for a moment, looked back at Guanyue and asked.

"The opponent's footsteps are a combination of small steps, and the big steps seem to have a certain pattern. The speed and strength of the swing in his hand are twice that of Yuta. There is nothing special about his body coordination. His skills are also very ordinary, but super strong. Spin the ball, but it seems to be mixed with other characteristics of the serve, in short, the ball is not easy to catch and does not return." Guanyue half-closed his eyes and analyzed, looking through them and sweeping the position of the Kamada Tennis Club, trying to figure it out.

Hearing this, Hashimoto raised his eyes and looked at Guanyue in shock, his lips moved, hesitating, he had seen Kamada's style of play before, many years ago when he saw his brother and other opponents use it in a game, and that time Brother Sai almost injured his hand, this time, what should I do.

"This round is dangerous." Jin Tian glanced at the exhausted Yuta and shook his head regretfully.

"Look, he started to hit back again, this ball..." Nomura watched the opponent jump suddenly and the racket in his hand flashed a white shadow. With a bang, a stream of light brushed past his eyes.

"Manager, tell Yuta to stop quickly! You can't catch this ball." Hashimoto watched as his elder brother's bruised hand flashed in front of him when he made the same round-shaped big ball back then, his pupils shrank, his face turned pale, and he looked back at the audience. moon.

"Ok?"

"what?"

The others didn't know, so they blinked and wondered at Hashimoto's ugly face and frightened expression.

"Come on, Yuta avoids that ball! Quickly, don't catch it, dodge!" Guan Yue looked at the arc of the tennis ball. The impact of this ball was too great. Yuta's wrist changed, and his expression changed, and he shouted loudly.

Guan Yue looked fiercely at the opposing player, clenched his fists tightly, he...he actually wanted to cripple Yuta's arm, it was simply too much.

Yuta watched the ball rushing towards the ball with the reverse trajectory, clenched the racket tightly, pursed his lips, held his breath and raised his hand to try whether he could catch the ball and counterattack once, when a sudden sound came from his ear Guanyue's panicked voice subconsciously turned her head to look outside the arena, not knowing why, what is the manager calling?

The momentary distraction caused the racket in his hand to relax a little, but the tilted angle was accidentally hit and the super-impact tennis ball hit the handle. Suddenly, the wrist was hit by the force of the dive, and there was a burst of convulsions. Stepping forward, the racket in his hand fell to the ground with a clear sound.

Yuta's face turned pale, he couldn't care about the racket, and looked down at the remaining bruise on his wrist. The burning pain made him frown, and stared at his hand that was starting to become red and swollen in surprise. He never thought that such a thing would happen appeared on him.

"The game is over, 6:0, Kamada wins,"

"Yuta!"

"Yuta, are you alright?"

Guanyue rushed up to the arena and looked at Yuta. He didn't care about the rules of the game. He stretched out his hand and pulled Yuta's hand that was holding the racket just now. Blow, dare not touch it with force, looked at Yuta's sluggish look, and asked anxiously, "Is there any other discomfort besides the hands?"

"I..." Yuta looked at Guanyue holding his hand and blowing it, opened his mouth, before he could say anything, he was surrounded by Akazawa who came behind him, and different voices rang out in his ears one after another.

"How is it?" Kisarazu asked, looking at Guanyue's gloomy face for a moment.

"Kisarazu, hurry up and get the small medicine box in my bag, apply small ice cubes to reduce the swelling, and I'll go to the Kamada Tennis Club." Guanyue's slightly cool fingers felt Yuta's hand He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, calmed down the anger in his heart, and then opened his eyes to reveal dark and cautious eyes, looking at Kisarazu and calmly commanding.

"Guanyue, what are you doing? Don't be impulsive." Akazawa noticed a change in Guanyue's aura, looked up and saw him walking towards the Kamada Tennis Club, and asked in panic.

Guanyue walked directly to the opposite side with a gloomy face, her aura was as sharp as a sharp sword, which made people feel inexplicably surprised.

Akazawa thought of seeing him like this, and wondered whether Guanyue would go to someone else's tennis club and plan to teach him a lesson.

"Guanyue, don't be impulsive!"

"Manager, don't!"

Seeing Guanyue's aggressive appearance, everyone ran over to stop him in an instant, and kept persuading him, for fear that Guanyue would be angry and beat Kamada and the group of people.

"Step aside!"

"Watch the moon!"

"manager!!"

"Get out of the way for me!"

"Get out of the way!" Guanyue looked at Nomura and the others who were blocking the way in front of her, and suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and shouted hoarsely.

"I remember this match at the beginning of the month. It's not that easy." Guan Yue glanced coldly at the man who was still provocative, and his tone was cold as if a layer of ice had been quenched, which made people shudder.

He doesn't plan to do it now, but don't let him meet the person who just competed with Yuta, otherwise don't blame him for being cruel.

"There are wins and losses in the game, and of course there are injuries. Manager Guanyue is so angry, he probably thinks we did it on purpose. If it weren't for your voice, how could Fuji Yuta not be able to catch the ball? Let's talk about it It's not your fault, is it?" The man waved his hand to calm down the restless young man behind him, looked at Guanyue and said with a smile, he didn't care about Guanyue's attitude at all.

"Hmph, Feng Shui turns around, and pray that you don't fall into my hands next time." Guanyue watched the other party's quick tongue, snorted coldly, went back and looked at Yutai's unbearable expression, and filled her heart again. Pen.

The redness and swelling on his hands had subsided a bit, but unfortunately his small medicine box was too small and there were not enough ice cubes, so he had to let the others go back first, and he took Yuta to the hospital to have a look, it would be troublesome if he hurt his muscles and bones.

After this incident, the others were not in the mood to continue watching the game. Seeing Guanyue's strong appearance, they did not dare to tell Guanyue that they also wanted to go to the hospital. In the end, they could only watch the two of them take a taxi to the hospital, leaving A group of them looked at each other.

On the way back, Liu Ze patted his chest and said to Akazawa that Guanyue really scared him just now, and he thought that Guanyue would beat him up if he rushed up.

As soon as the words fell, the others all looked at him with the eyes of a fool. How could a person who watches the moon, self-discipline and pays attention to his image be so impulsive to fight in front of others, and it is almost the same to attack behind others.