moon watch boy

Akazawa saw that Hashimoto's lips moved and repeated that sentence, turned his head and looked at Guanyue in a training uniform on the field in disbelief, suddenly an unknown fire rose in his heart and turned to Hashimoto and shouted, "You know why don't you stop him!"

"I just confirmed it just now. The manager smells of disinfectant, and the smell is covered by perfume. I'm not sure." Hashimoto looked at the anxious minister and understood his mood, explaining softly.

The cold voice calmed Akazawa a lot, and he looked around with dull eyes, everyone was very shocked, it seemed that Guanyue deliberately hid this matter from them.

"Then what should we do now? He is already on the court, and the game itself is not good for him now. I don't know how long he can hold on if it continues." Seeing that everyone was silent, Liu Ze felt a little anxious and looked nervous. asked.

Guanyue played alone without telling them about it, didn't he think about the feelings of a group of them, he couldn't figure it out, this game has won three games, even if he gave up this singles, they can still win Why did he still play? Could it be that his hand injury was not serious enough!

"Yanagi Ze, don't worry, Guanyue has his reasons for doing this." Kisarazu saw that his partner was already angry and incoherent, and almost wanted to pull that person off the field, so he quickly stopped him and comforted him.

"There is reason for him. Is it important for others to play again? He has the opportunity to give up this game but hides it from us. Has he ever thought about it for us? Naya Jiujin is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so his serve has been aimed at him. He can't see his left hand! Forget it, I don't want to worry about him anymore, he can do whatever he likes!"

Yanagisawa was hit by Kisarazu's words, all the emotions in his heart were suppressed to the extreme, he couldn't help but burst out, glared at him, couldn't help but said loudly, at the end of the sentence he didn't know what to say about watching the moon, he was simply nonsense.

He usually provokes Guanyue with a smile, and often wants to tease him, but he doesn't want Guanyue to get hurt in front of him again. He fell down once last time at Qingxue. He promised at the beginning that he would not watch Watching Guanyue happen again, and now it's happening again, how can he calm down.

"Minister, you should say something."

The juniors had never seen such a big battle. Seeing the seniors suddenly quarreling, they didn't dare to go up to try to persuade the fight, so they could only watch the biggest person in the tennis club besides the manager.

"Okay, stop arguing, let's take a look first, and if Guanyue still insists on finishing the match with Ajiujin, we have to obey his voluntary. I know what you are angry about, Liu Ze, after all After that incident, I also thought that this kind of thing would never happen again, but he is Guan Yue, our friend, and even the manager. Qiu Yuan, go and get the medicine box and be ready at any time."

Liu Ze frowned tightly, listening to the two people who were quarreling, walked over and separated them, facing the flushed Liu Ze, endured the discomfort in his heart, and spoke to comfort, not only wanting to persuade The angry Liu Ze also wanted to use this method to comfort himself.

"Okay." Qiu Yuan listened to the minister's arrangement, nodded in response, turned around and walked to the support team, took back the medicine box that was placed there from their hands, put it by his side and watched the scene with all of them. figure.

Guan Yue, who was concentrating on the game on the court, didn't know that another quarrel broke out in the tennis club because of his actions.

Guanyue watched Ajiujin's tyrannical tennis rush towards him with a turbulent momentum, and secretly speculated about his current strength in his heart.

Looking at the oncoming tennis ball, Guanyue rushed to the landing point without any hesitation, and was ready to catch the ball while aiming at the hitting point, and suddenly swung his racket and clicked.

"jump!"

The racket in his hand shook, and the sound of a tennis racket suddenly rang in his ears. While catching the ball, Guanyue couldn't help frowning slightly, and looked at the proud Akutsu with his dark eyes. His strength Sure enough, he was so strong, his hand would be numb for a moment just like his left hand.

The numbness in his hands made Guanyue dull for a few seconds. Ajiujin saw the opportunity and chased after the victory again. He came to the net at a faster speed than before. Seeing Guanyue's uncharacteristic counterattack, he smiled contemptuously , "As expected, you still can't do it, let me take care of you."

With sharp eyes staring at the falling tennis ball, he raised his arm and slapped it suddenly. The strength of his whole body was accumulated on the racket, and he quickly hit the ball to the dead corner behind Guanyue's left half. Suddenly, a fireball shot out from the racket against the wind direction. Straight away.

Guanyue looked at the ball with the same lethality, calmed down and watched it galloping silently, and said silently in his heart, "Wuying is on!"

In the next second, the tennis ball was suddenly intercepted by the white racket before it swooped down to the ground. The Moon Watcher raised the racket and directly intercepted the blazing tennis ball. Without sloppiness, as if it should be like this.

"call out--"

Only a soft sound was heard, and the tennis ball disappeared in front of Guan Yue's racket instantly after leaving the racket. The blowing wind blew up the broken hair on Guan Yue's forehead. Reflecting the traces that suddenly flashed over the opposite network line, a series of strange phantoms were vaguely left behind.

"The ball disappeared again?"

"Isn't this trick broken? How could it be possible that the ball hasn't been seen yet? There's not even a sound of the wind, and the calmness is a bit weird."

"Is this an invisible ball again?" Nioh couldn't help asking, looking at the silence on the field, with his braids curled up, he tried to open his eyes wide to see the traces above the two, feeling the invisible ball.

Lian Er narrowed his eyes, looked at the phantom swaying in the blind corner behind Ya Jiujin, and said solemnly, "This ball is not that simple."

"It's not the same as seeing the shadow. I could feel it when there was wind before, but now Yajiujin is like a headless chicken. Why do you open your eyes to see nothing on the field? What is the use of watching the moon?" Marui watched Akutsu keep defending all the places on the field where the ball could suddenly jump out. He didn't see anything after looking at it, and asked curiously.

Lian Er's expression became more subtle when he heard the words, and he paused, as if he was organizing the language so that they could understand it in the simplest way, and said, "Guan Yue has integrated the data he observed into it. Look at the data in his hand. The YONEX racket above, this kind of racket is softer than ordinary rackets, and the density of the surface of the net is also more flexible than ordinary rackets. It does not need to bear too much impact from the arm. It has a strong ability to control the ball and can control it. The trajectory of the ball can be played better in the effective area, so using the residual impact and the friction caused by the ball leaving the racket will make the ball appear a series of phantoms of continuous tennis. Generally, we only focus on our front and back of the net when receiving the ball There are no easy-to-attack places such as dead corners and blind spots. I think his ball should land in front of Akutsu's eyes and not behind him or in front of the net. After all, the most unlikely place is the most likely place .”

Sure enough, as soon as Lian Er's voice fell, there was another exclamation on the field. Akutsu straightened his eyes and looked at the tennis ball that fell in front of him without any defense. He looked up at Guan Yue, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his eyes burned. With a raging fire, his expression was gloomy and terrifying, as if Guanyue might be torn apart in the next second.

"40-15!"

Guanyue didn't give him extra eyes. He must speed up the game now, otherwise his left hand may reveal more flaws at any time, and there is a possibility that he has been targeting him.

boom! boom! boom!

Guanyue hit the ground with a tennis racket, and the impact of the tennis ball in his hand formed a certain rhythm, which made people unable to help but be attracted to him along with the rhythm.

Looking at Ajiujin's face, Guanyue adjusted his glasses, the lenses reflected cold light, and a string of data flowed in his dark eyes. From the few rounds just now, it can be seen that Ajiujin's tennis is very fast and powerful , full of explosive power, and the angle is also very biased. To meet him head-on is just because he has no ability to compete with him now, but it is not without weaknesses.

Calculating the data in his mind, his eyes were fixed on him, the tennis ball in his hand was bouncing up and down, his eyes suddenly sank, and his pace was his biggest problem when he squeezed the tennis ball in his hand.

All observations are in an instant, and the next moment Guanyue throws the tennis ball in his hand high into the sky without hesitation, and then bullies himself up. In the surprised eyes of everyone, he stretches his body and then presses his arms. With the sound, The tennis ball washed out instantly, leaving a white light and shadow flying towards Akutsu's net with a faster and stronger impact than before.

Yakujin looked at Guanyue's sudden ball, moved his footsteps to the left by two points and then raised his right foot, using small steps and turning his body to meet the vulnerable tennis ball with the highest posture at any time.

Everyone was amazed to see the tall figure of Akutsu moving in front of the net, adjusting head-on with the light and shadow, staring at the ball with a stern face, his canthus cracked like a beast waiting for an opportunity, the racket in his hand was slightly raised to the side He suddenly faced him head-on, and between swinging the racket in his hand, the tennis ball in the air elongated and his figure was completely deformed.

"boom!"

The sound of the ball hitting the racket surface sounded again. What was shocking was that Akutsu suddenly changed hands and forcibly saved the crisis with a tough approach. Instead, he used a strange posture to smash back at Guanyue's left hand.

Guanyue watched him burst out suddenly, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, he lifted the racket in his right hand, stepped on the racket with a big step, lowered the arc to intercept it, and suddenly the extremely penetrating tennis ball stimulated the racket to break through the net line With a "bang", the sparks from the friction broke the two net cables in the middle of the racket, and the deformed tennis ball shuttled out and brushed Guanyue's raised left arm.

"Hiss!" A muffled groan overflowed, Guanyue's face turned pale, the beat in his hand suddenly fell with a slap, and the wristband on his left hand was quickly stained with a dark red, Guanyue looked at the tingling left hand, His forehead was already covered with a layer of cold sweat, and his lips were also a little white. From the corner of his eye, he stared at the broken tennis ball on the ground behind him, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

"manager!"

"Watch the moon!"

The dramatic moment caught everyone off guard and looked at them. Everyone in Saint Dauluf looked at the racket that fell on the ground, and saw Guan Yue's face was pale, and sat up in surprise, screaming loudly, with worry on his face.

"Akutsu is really welcome." Handa looked at Akutsu's crazy look, frowned slightly, and murmured softly.

"2-1!"

"I'll give you back double." Guanyue looked at the blood-soaked wristband on her left hand and murmured, with a dark look in her eyes, looking down at the racket with two broken strings, reaching out to grab it tightly Clenched tightly for a few minutes.

Across the net, Yajiujin looked at Guan Yue's gloomy face, and frowned, as if something was out of control, but thinking that he had already pissed him off, he didn't mind adding another fire, his guy's strength It hasn't been fully exposed yet, he must lure him out, the beast in his heart keeps clamoring, trying to tear Guan Yue's mask apart.

Yakujin's eyes became brighter and brighter, his expression became fanatical, and his strikes became more ruthless. His moves aimed at Guanyue's lifeblood, and his momentum was fierce, like a lion staring at its prey. He tried every means to make Guanyue adapt to his rage tennis ball.

The sound of bang bang continued, and yellow balls kept falling on their respective fields like raindrops.The dazzling shadow of the ball made everyone squint their eyes, not daring to blink and miss the rare competition.

"15-0!"

"15-15!"

"Are they crazy! Why are they hitting each other? Guan Yue's hands are already stained red, yet Ya Jiujin still doesn't let him go. Do you want to cripple his hands?"

Marui saw that the two desperate people on the field had already fallen into a fight, and the tennis ball that was attacking back and forth rubbed against the two of them with a murderous look, their bodies were covered with dust, and there were many bruises on their faces and hands, which made him afraid Guan Yue looked reckless, with both hands thrown into it, the original color of the white wristband could no longer be seen, and blood dripped from his hand, Marui was afraid to look at them with a face, he hadn't seen such a reckless game for a long time.

Chi Ye opened his eyes wide and watched Guanyue running back and forth on the field, his lips moved and kept calling for his cousin, his dark green eyes were vaguely bloodshot, and the slightly curly kelp head was faintly mixed with a few strands of white hair.

He swallowed dryly, bent down to pick up the notebook that slipped from his arms, lightly shook the dust splashed on the notebook, looked up at the way they were immersed in fighting, and sighed, "It seems that this is the first The first time I saw Guan Yue, I didn't want to die, and I didn't see it with Bu Er Da last time."

As soon as the words fell, Gan received a cold swishing knife in an instant, and turned his head to see that Bu Er had opened his eyes at some point, and the ice blue eyes were silently looking at him, which inexplicably made him tremble, and closed his eyes. Tight mouth.

Having said that, Buer also remembered that he hadn't seen him so desperately in the previous match with Guanchu, and his good impression of Guanchu faded a little bit. Sure enough, he still looked down on him, and he didn't show his full strength in the match.

"45-30! Akutsuhito is temporarily leading, please exchange venues!"

As the ball fell, everyone suddenly realized that they had been playing for so long, and Guanchu had caught up with Yajiujin. How strong are these two people?

Both of them had already scratched a lot, Guanyue licked her dry lips, panted heavily, looked at Yajiujin who was also tired, and hooked her lips, it would be better if he didn't show his strength Did you bully?

"Next, I'm going to tear you apart!" Yajiujin looked at Guanyue, his face distorted and roared, his eyes were red and he stared straight at him, the corner of his mouth had been bitten by him and his lips were stained red, the excitement in his heart continued to rise He has reached the peak, and all the pain points on his body have turned into motivation, he wants to tear the little boy to pieces!

Yakutsu raised the tennis ball that was resting on the racket high into the air, jumped with his feet pointing to the ground, bent his body as much as possible in the air, and tilted his head back. The whole body was like a taut string.

The next moment, he suddenly let go of the squeeze on his body, straightened his upper body in an instant, and at the same time, he aimed at the small ball that was spinning and falling in the air. As the racket circled outside, his wrist suddenly became heavy, and he aimed at the hitting point and swung the racket down without hesitation.

Guanyue watched the heavy and super-fast ball approaching from a biased angle. With one step, she turned her ankles, raised her racket with her arms, and put all her body's strength on the forearms of her two hands. He was in so much pain that he couldn't feel it now, and the clothes on his chest were covered with a lot of blood droplets, and it became mottled. He didn't mind trying again, hoping for a chance to fight back against him and tie the score.

Tightly pursing his lips, the figure swiftly made a special angle between the racket and the tennis ball, and concentrated on watching the tennis ball falling towards his face. The light creaking sound of the racket brought friction and splashing flames, relying on the flexibility of the wrist to swivel the front of the racket abruptly to buckle the ball with the forward tilt and strong friction, push it out, the yellow tennis ball stings and ignites and turns into a ball. A jumping fireball went straight to the net court under Akutsu's head.

"Huh, it's this trick again." Yajiujin looked at the same small ball, sneered, and went straight up with the racket. A powerful serve shot out without hesitation, rolling up dust all over the floor.

"It turned out to be a strong serve!"

"Guan Yue actually forced Ya Jiujin to this point."

"I'm afraid Guan Yue won't be able to hide now, it's too domineering!"

"Manager..." Yuta looked at Guanyue who was motionless, and felt nervous, why didn't he hide, the ball was heading towards his face.

Guanyue waited quietly for the tennis ball like a sharp arrow, held his breath, bowed his body slightly, and jumped straight up, lowering the center of gravity of the whole body, and the whole person lay the racket horizontally on the chest side along the wind, the white tight net cable A glimmer of cold light was reflected, the calves were flexed and stretched, the muscles of both hands and arms were straightened, the wrists were aimed at Akutsu's sweaty side face, his eyes were fixed, and he exhausted all the remaining energy to decisively lift the ball on the side of his chest for a counter Turn around and shoot out.

Immediately watching the ball go out, Guan Yue's whole body softened, half-kneeling on the ground, holding the racket in one hand, gasping for breath, her throat was dry and hoarse, and her body swayed slightly.

This has reached his limit. Yajiujin's tennis is too exhausting. The previous defense has consumed all his strength. The dark night is still relying on the last bit of strength, hoping to catch up with him.

The flying ball cast a shadow like a big net directly covering the entire court. The shadow sank, and Akutsu's sharp eyes narrowed his eyes on the flying tennis ball and swayed. The rustling wind also stopped abruptly, as if everything had stopped, feeling the existence of everything, and the whole person was plunged into darkness.

"Looking at the beginning of the month?"

"Little devil! Come out!"

Yakujin couldn't feel anyone's presence, and his restless heart fell into the abyss, he kept clamoring, seeking comfort, and finally the darkness opened its mouth and swallowed him completely, and the cold sweat on his back kept coming out, Then a trace of fear rose in my heart.

"What kind of skill is this? A big black net fell like this?" Dashi watched the tennis ball that Guanyue counterattacked back across a illusory black shadow net, and calmed down the restless Yajiujin, and couldn't help it asked in surprise.

Yakujin held the racket and maintained a defensive counterattack. The whole person froze in the center of the field as if he was frozen. His red eyes suddenly became dizzy. The expression on his face was constantly changing. His lips parted, as if he was struggling. wearing something.

The ball that crosses the net spreads away from the net line and only rushes to the ground.

On the court, Akutsu held the racket in his hand with bulging veins, the sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks, the light in his eyes became darker and darker, and his face gradually turned pale. The sudden change caused an uproar among the people outside the court. .

"Deputy Minister, look quickly! Isn't this the minister's five-sense suppression!"

"what!"

The people in Lihaida fell into astonishment for an instant, and each looked solemnly at the place imprisoned by time, and the look in their eyes completely revealed their current mood.

Seeing the sudden change, everyone in Qingxue was stunned.

"How is it possible... is it another son of God?" Gan held the pen in his hand trembling, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes looking at Guan Yue became very deep.

"Yukimura Seiichi's Five Senses Extinction." Fuji looked at Guanyue's exhausted appearance, his eyes were complicated, and he knew all five senses, what else could he not know.

"Isn't this the stunt of Yukimura Seiichi, chief minister of Rikai? How could it be possible for Guanchu!"

The Yamabuki Tennis Club also exploded. Seeing that Akutsu was about to win, such a trick suddenly appeared, which made people hard to guard against.

"The little guy has also learned to eliminate the five senses?" Handa got up and looked at Ajiujin's expression with his eyes wide open. His face changed. He never thought that Guan Yue would have a backhand, and it was still such a big killer.

"6-6, enter the tiebreaker!"

The referee's voice drew everyone's distracted attention back. Seeing Guan Yue, who was struggling to stand up, with a racket in one hand and a tennis ball in the other, which finally determined the victory in the three-and-a-half-hour fight, everyone's eyes followed closely. Guanyue's movements of jumping, spinning, swinging, and smashing, witnessed with his own eyes that the tennis ball that was flying out of the roundabout easily landed in front of Yakutsu, who had lost consciousness and kept still.

"7-6, Saint Dalufu Guanchu wins!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of blazing applause on the field. Today's game was very intense, especially the final singles, which made them very enjoyable to watch. They did not expect the strength of the two sides to be so strong.

"we won!"

"The manager won!"

"manager!"

"Watch the moon!"

Guanyue turned her head to look in the direction of the tennis club, and caught a glimpse of the smiles on everyone's faces. The racket suddenly lost its support, and the whole person fell backwards, fell to the ground, and lost consciousness.

Qiuyuan and the others hadn't stopped their cheers when they saw Guanyue on the field suddenly collapsed, and all of them changed their faces in fright, and they all jumped over the net and rushed onto the field.

Akazawa jumped onto the stage first, looked at Guanyue's face as white as a piece of paper, frowned, stretched out his hand and patted his cheek lightly, looked around carefully, let out a long sigh of relief, scared him to death , said to the besieged people around him, "Fortunately, I'm fine, I just passed out from exhaustion, and I was scared to death."

Kisarazu looked at Guanyue, and saw that the blood on the wristband had dried up and was covered with a lot of dust. There were still a lot of blood drops on the clothes on his chest, and on his hands and racket. It looked very scary, but it was still not Don't worry, he said to Akazawa, "Let's take it to the hospital for a look. His hand has lasted for so long, so it's better to check it. In addition to the hand, other parts of his body should also be checked. Akutsujin's Most of the ball hit him."

Everyone looked at Guan Yue's embarrassed look, their eyes were sore, and they felt very uncomfortable. The manager played too hard in this game, and they also watched it too sad.

With Akazawa's nod, everyone helped the seniors to send the manager to the hospital, and they didn't care about the aftermath. Everything was not as important as their manager.