moon watch boy

"Huh? Seigaku actually sent Kaoru Kaidou and Sadaharu Kan in doubles. The two of them seldom cooperate in doubles. They fought against Ryo Shido and Hōchotaro of Ice Emperor. It doesn't feel good." Nomura looked at the two sides on the field. The team members who were ready to go said in surprise, looking at Gan holding the racket, scanning Shishido Ryo and Feng Chotaro with his eyes, as if collecting data.

"Atobe, are you sure Shishido and Chotaro are okay?" Shinobu stood on the stand and watched the data maniac collecting data calmly, and looked worriedly at Atobe, who was sitting on the seat, stroking his tear mole and not speaking, repeatedly asked.

"Ninzuru, this is the third time I have asked my uncle. My decision will not go wrong. Chotaro and Shindo Ryo will definitely win. As for Qingxue, Kaoru Kaidō and Sadaharu Kaoru teamed up to cooperate more smoothly than us. In one round, the Ice Emperor will definitely win!" Atobe stretched out his hand to straighten the coat he was wearing, raised his eyes to look at Renzu with a worried expression, and explained in a leisurely manner.

His gaze fell on the Ice Emperor's team members on the field, his eyes narrowed, his keen eyes collided with Seigaku Tezuka's probing eyes through layers of crowds, seeing Tezuka's calm and calm appearance, Atobe suddenly snorted softly , raised the corners of his lips.

"You..." Shinozu looked at Atobu with a confident look, and his words were blocked by him. He knew that no matter what he said, he could not change Atobe's mind. What he decided was the same, no matter what So he gave up persuasion, found a place to find it, and continued to watch the game.

"Chotaro, the minister is watching, we have to win this round no matter what." Ryo Shishido looked at Chotaro with a serious expression, glanced in the direction of Hyotei, and said.

"Well, senior, I will do my best." Chotaro looked at Shishido's expression, nodded and replied.

"Haitang, don't mess up the rhythm of the meeting and don't be influenced by anyone. Leave your back to me and just focus on the front." Qian looked at the two Bingdi who had high morale, stretched out his hand to support his glasses and looked at his side Haitang, with the belief of victory shining in his upward eyes, made Gan a little worried that Haitang would not be able to stand the oppression of the opponent, and he was in a mess, so he specially told him.

"Yeah, I know, I will try my best." Haitang looked at Gan and responded, knowing what Gan was talking about. He is indeed not very good at strategies and the like, but these are indispensable in competitions, but for the sake of Qingxue, he must win , no matter what the cost.

"Game start!"

"Senior, let's start."

"Yeah, Chotaro, go, I'm behind you, for Hyotei, for us." Shishido and Chotaro staggered a little later, watching the opposite side serve, Shishido bent his body to take precautions, sharp Hai Tangxun is not worried that Feng will not be able to deal with it, but this Qingxue data madman is very difficult. I am afraid that their data has already been collected by him, and even if it has not been collected, he must be on guard against him. , Data balls will not be resolved immediately.

"Hyodi's big guy is so powerful, his serve is so fast, it's incredible." Kikumaru watched Chotaro counterattack with his ball back, opened his eyes wide, and sighed.

I saw Chotaro jumping high, raised his elbow and buckled, an illusory ball shadow brushed past the racket, and flew across the net line with a swipe sound, at an astonishingly fast speed.

"This is Hocho Taro's unique skill. One shot into the soul, the emphasis is on quickness, precision and ruthlessness." Fuji explained with a smile, staring at his players on the field with slightly narrowed eyes, watching Kaitang's tense body, posture A little stiff, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes, but the dry behind Haitang was running back and forth within the district line, sweating profusely.

"Qingxue, fight!"

"Qingxue, fight!"

"Sakura, the seniors have lost another point. If this continues, I'm afraid we will lose this round." A little girl with twin ponytails and green cheerleading clothes looked at Kaitang who was panting heavily, and stretched out her hand to pull at her side. The girl with burgundy hair and slightly frowning spoke anxiously.

"Tomoka, don't worry, trust them, Minister Tezuka's arrangement will definitely not go wrong, and seniors are here too, so we won't lose so easily." The girl looked at the increasingly serious competition, trying to comfort her friend, Looking at the boy wearing a baseball cap in the stands, his dim eyes lit up instantly, and he and the support team cheered loudly for Qingxue again.

The yellow tennis ball shuttled back and forth between the four players on both courts, and the score gradually increased, causing people outside the court to hold their hearts tightly.

"Manager, is the one-ball strike really good?" Qiuyuan watched Chotaro perform one-ball strike again, and his heart was full of enthusiasm. He watched his swing and smash posture closely, and integrated himself into the game , He looked out of breath several times, looked back at Guanyue, grinned, and asked.

"Hmm, one ball into the soul is just when you serve or return the ball, you put all your heart and soul into the moment when you hit the ball or return the ball, and then match your own habits to bring it to the extreme. Feng Chotaro plays very fast. Fast, but it’s not without dawn, his one-goal-soul data can’t even be collected because he put his soul into his every move, playing the game wholeheartedly, without worries.”

"So that's the case, so wouldn't this be easily copied?" Qiu Yuan scratched his head, half understanding what he heard.

"Pfft, how is it possible, if it is so easy to be copied, how could Atobe still let Chotaro practice, not everyone can do it with a goal, can he do it without a long time of practice?" It might be so easy." Liu Ze was instantly amused by Qiu Yuan's words, if their skills could be copied so easily, wouldn't it be easier for them to win or lose.

"It's time for the match, Qing Xue won't be able to win this round." Akazawa looked at the stalemate and all four looked weak. Bingdi had already taken the advantage, and he was barely able to completely win this round by one point. Let the two sides match each other.

"The last blow, it's up to me." Shindo Ryo stretched out his hand to stroke the wet hair that covered his eyes, pursed his chapped lips, looked at the tennis ball that had been covered with dust on his hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he straddled it directly. Stepping up slightly, the white racket in his hand flashed brightly under the sun, his eyes were burning as he looked at the blind corner of the opposite field, and his hand smashed down with the falling tennis ball in the direction of the table. , the palm of the hand shook, and the tennis ball was sent out, instantly turning into a sharp sword and hitting the enemy's heart.

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

"Ice Emperor, the winner will be the Ice Emperor!"

"6-5, Ice Empress wins!"

In the seconds after the ball dropped, the field erupted with thunderous whoops and cheers to push the game to the final point again.

Gan looked at the ball falling from his defensive field, stared at the tennis ball bouncing back and forth, his eyes covered by glasses were extremely deep, and his face was a bit ugly.

"Ninzuzu, how are you?" Atobe looked at the two well-behaved people and called a mission, and gave him a provocative look.

"Well, it's so noisy, stop it." Cilang, who was sleeping at the back, turned over, turned his back to them, continued to sleep, and muttered a few words from time to time.

"Why is Cirou still sleeping? It's this time, Huadi, go and wake this guy up for me. Why sleep when he's playing later?" Atobe heard Ciro's impatience coming from the bench behind him Standing up and looking at the source of the sound, seeing Cilang sleeping soundly on the bench, his face darkened immediately, and he directed Huadi beside him.

"Wuish!" Huadi replied stiffly, seeing Cilang without a sleeping face, he grabbed Cilang's shoulders without any politeness at all, and lifted him up from the bench with both hands.

Cilang felt that he was hanging in the air, and reached out to touch the surroundings, but found nothing. He opened his eyes in an instant and saw that he was lifted by Huadi, and the whole levitation reached out and patted Huadi's arm. , Uh, Huadi, what are you doing, let me go!

"Huadi, let Cirou down." Ren Zu looked as if he was leading a chicken, and everyone nearby focused their eyes on them. Renzu smiled awkwardly and called Huadi.

"It's not gorgeous, Huadi, let him down." Atobe also looked at the people around him, frowned and waved him to put them down.

"Cirou, don't sleep anymore! If I fall asleep again during the game, half of the snacks will be deducted after returning." Looking at Cirou who was in a daze, Atobe knew that this guy hadn't woken up yet, so he took out his trump card and threatened , Hearing the words, Cilang stood up straight in an instant.

In the third round, Kawamura and Huadi opened the prelude to the singles. Guanyue looked at the explosive Huadi, his eyes dimmed. Huadi's strength was several times that of ordinary people, stronger than their tennis players. Also hit some.

Usually, he practiced with weights in training, but now he will naturally take off the weights in the official competition. As a result, the strength in his hands was unbalanced, and his strikes were very strong. Seeing Kawamura struggling, Guanyue couldn't help but sweat for him, against Shanghua's powerful players, it was impossible for Qingxue to rely on his skills to win.

"This Huadi took the Dali pill, he has such great strength." Taocheng watched Huadi's fierce attack, Kawamura-senpai's face turned a little pale every time the ball was played, and couldn't help complaining.

"Yeah, meow, Kawamura-senpai didn't have the slightest advantage over this big guy, but was crushed to death meow." Kikumaru also echoed.

"That's, S-shaped counter-punch?" Kaneda hesitated for a moment, looking at Huadi's technique, and asked in surprise.

Hua Luo raised his arms high, and directly copied the ball skills he had seen before, facing the rising ball, the landing point of his feet controlled the speed of the ball, slashed a straight line with his backhand, turned his body slightly, and suddenly turned his waist forward when hitting the ball , The moment he swung the ball, the upper arm accelerated and charged upwards, and with a whoosh, the S-shaped tennis ball passed in front of his eyes, and went straight to Kawamura, attacking the opponent's defensive field.

Kawamura looked at the S-shaped pumping ball, his throat tightened for a while, and he subconsciously used his own wave ball. The bang made him push back, and the high jumping ball was reflected. Kawamura gritted his teeth and ignored it. Losing the numbness of his arm, he raised his hand and hit the ball back. He barely gasped for breath after watching the tennis pass over the net. A stream of cold sweat eroded from his back. The ball just now was too powerful, and his hands couldn't bear it. strong force.

"Senior Kawamura actually blocked it back, amazing meow!"

"It's useless to block it back. He didn't find a way to break Huadi's swipe. He can block it once, but it won't be so easy the second time and the third time." Looking at the faces of Huadi and Kawamura, Gan felt nervous for Kawamura. With a heart in his hand, he looked sideways at the cheering Kikumaru, and poured a basin of cold water mercilessly.

"You're right, Huadi doesn't have any skills, but he can easily copy other people's skills, which is not good for Kawamura." Fuji also looked at the two with a serious face and watched the game of chasing each other, The frown was getting tighter and tighter, and his eyes were fixed on Kawamura who was wearing Qingxue's training uniform on the court.

Kawamura looked at Huadi whose speed was gradually slowing down, thinking that he had consumed too much physical strength, so he braced himself up and used the wave ball again, transforming the speed into strength and swinging the racket back.

"Seigaku Kawamura won, 2-1 in the game."

"Kawamura strikes back!"

"Great!" Kikumaru said, looking at Kawamura's wave ball, with a happy expression on his face.

"Hey, I actually learned Huadi, using strength to restrain strength, Hecun really has him." Qian looked carefully at Hecun's wave ball and noticed the difference, pushed his glasses and took another look, couldn't help it smiled.

"boom!"

"Seigaku Kawamura won, 2-2 in the game."

"I've caught up. I always feel that Kawamura's pursuit is too easy. Huadi seems to be waiting for something." Haitang looked at Huadi who was slapping wildly, and frowned, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.

"Smelly snake, what are you talking about? It's obvious that Kawamura caught up with him, okay?" Kikumaru glared at Kaitang when he heard this, and immediately quarreled.

"Hiss, I want to fight!"

"Come on, do you think I'm afraid of you!"

"Qing Xue is still in the mood to quarrel at this time, what a group of not gorgeous guys." Atobe looked at Tezuka scolding the players of their tennis club with a cold face, calmed down instantly, and couldn't help snorting and sneering.

"Do you really think that Huadi is waiting for him? You are really stupid." Atobe looked at Mashosen Hidei from the corner of his eyes, raised his hand to stroke the mole at the corner of his eyes, and smiled.

"Huadi can actually tease people. I have been with Atobe for a long time. I don't know that Qingxue has penetrated into the game, and I am still dying. Alas, why bother." Renzu looked at Huadi who was motionless. Landing on Kawamura who was already tired, he sighed softly and sighed.

"What is Atobe's plan? Huadi's counterattack can't be so soft. What is he planning? Could it be..." Guanyue tapped the notebook with her fingers, staring at Huadi who had been defending and not attacking, guessing and Atobe's thoughts, watching Kawamura's struggling appearance, and seeing Kawaji's running racket, this scene suddenly sounded in his mind, and his face suddenly changed.

"Kawamura, Huadi, wave ball, Kawamura, etc!" Gan watched Kawamura turn all his strength once again, intending to send another super wave ball to score a point, and saw the taunting smile on the other side with his sharp eyes , his brain was running fast, and he figured everything out in an instant, his face paled, and he exclaimed, "Stop using the wave ball, Kawamura!"

"What, what's going on?"

"hiss!"

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