moon watch boy

In the tennis club, Yuta came out of the locker room after changing clothes and saw the seniors gathered together in the training ground whispering something, only the first graders were still practicing their swing.

Yuta walked over to remind them to pay attention to Manager Guanyue, and opened his mouth slightly. Before the senior could speak out, he heard Guanyue's light voice from behind, "Hmm, it seems that you have trained well."

Yuta turned around and looked outside the arena, clasping his fists and playing with the ends of his hair. Manager Guanyue looked at them with a half-smiling smile. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the nervous expressions of the Yanagisawa seniors who hadn't finished speaking, and could only sigh secretly. One sound, the manager is too fast.

"The first graders swing their rackets a thousand times and then do the serve practice. I will personally guide the rest later." Guan Yue squinted slightly and looked at their guilty faces, especially Liu Ze who was in the middle, and said in a cold voice .

I deliberately glanced around the candidates, the meaning in my eyes is self-evident, after I change my clothes, I will clean up you one by one.

"You, Yuta, didn't you come back with Guanyue? Why didn't you know to inform us, the surprise for Guanyue that we agreed to give suddenly became our nightmare." Liu Ze looked at Guanyue's direction to the locker room Walking over, he glared at the sluggish Yuta, beating his chest in pain and accusing him, saying that the look in his eyes just now was really terrifying.

"I...Senior, I'm sorry." Yu Tai looked at the seniors with different expressions, and sincerely apologized. He also wanted to inform everyone. He put away his schoolbag and asked the minister to sell his vacation and then changed clothes. When he came out, he saw them gathering Together, I just wanted to remind, but I didn't expect the manager to be so fast.

"Partner, you want to save me. Guanyue's eyes just now were so scary. He looked at me directly and said to me, what should I do, three balls, how can I get three balls from Guanyue's hands?" Ah..." Yanagisawa suddenly grabbed Kisarazu's hand, looking at him pitifully.

"I can't save you, Guanyue also took a look at us, so we have to fight him, I can only say that you are lucky." Kisarazu raised his hand to break away from Yanagisawa's hand, and hit him mercilessly he.Watching Guanyue change into the white-brown training clothes unique to St. Rudolph Tennis Club, and walking over with his usual white racket and tennis bag in his hand, the training clothes set off Guanyue's figure even more Qing Jun got up.

"Which one of you will come first?" Putting down the tennis bag and notebook, Guanyue held the racket in her hand and watched them retreat calmly, her eyes raised and several people dared not move any more, staring at each other, hesitating.

"Kisarazu, you come first, let me see how much you have improved during my absence." Guanyue looked at Kisarazu who was calmer than others, and suddenly called the name, and cast a glance at Nomura to let him act as the referee.

"In the first game, which one of you will serve?" Nomura blew the whistle as he watched the two getting ready, and suddenly remembered that the two players played differently.

"Let him post it." Guanyue narrowed her eyes and said as she watched Kisarazu whose aura changed through the net.

His unique eyes shot at Kisarazu who was ready to go, and he began to analyze Kisarazu's usual playing style in his heart. He didn't plan to use intelligence tennis when he played with Kisarazu. Data will suffer for a long time, so let him experience it this time. The new trick learned at the beginning of the month has no shadow.

Kisarazu held the tennis ball in his hand and looked at the footsteps of the opposite side, and looked back at himself with a calm and breezy Moon Moon. He raised the racket in his hand, and at the same time threw the tennis ball high in his hand and followed his footsteps. Swinging down, I saw a yellow streamer rushing straight with strong force, but after passing the net, it changed its arc and went straight to the blind spot behind Guanyue.

Guanyue looked at the tennis ball that was coming straight, and turned the tennis racket in his hand to directly stop the tennis ball that was turning to the right. With a backhand swing, he jumped up and looked at the tennis ball thrown away at high altitude. He squinted his eyes and used his strength on his wrist Chu slammed his racket back and hit back, the yellow ball that was immediately caught on the net was suddenly bounced back, the speed circled and then disappeared inexplicably after crossing the net, only a sound of wind brushed by, and the group of people around them were amazed.

Kisarazu looked at the ball that suddenly disappeared, his eyes widened a lot, his fiery eyes tried hard to track down the shadow of the ball that disappeared suddenly, the sound of the wind flashed in front of him, Kisarazu's eyes lit up, the racket in his hand was tightly clenched and pointed at the wind blade Swipe back in the direction.

Guanyue looked at the volley shot with his right hand, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, waiting for this move, Guanyue calculated the direction of the ball and predicted the landing position, so that the racket in his hand and the net formed a special angle, and looked at the ball. In the dead corner behind Kisarazu, he used Wuying to hit the ball back again with small steps.

Wuying can change the course of the ball after the opponent is ready to catch the ball. The high speed of the counterattack and the visual effect of the ball shadow itself make people feel the illusion. Kisarazu will never let go of such an easy catch. A ball that changes direction suddenly after passing the net.

Guanyue's trick can give the opponent a wrong judgment no matter whether the ball is attacked from the left or the right, thinking that he perceives that the opponent's ball can be hit back smoothly, but he has not calculated the special way of hitting the ball.

Kisarazu looked at the ball with the same moves as him, and hurriedly ran to continue. With a swing of the racket, the phantom passed through the net. Surprised, how is it possible!

He swung his racket and missed it. How could he have missed the ball when he clearly saw the shadow of the ball?

The ball is using a speed phantom to show the opponent where the shadow of the ball is in the wrong place, resulting in a racquet swing.

"Wow, it's amazing. When did Guanyue practice a new move, Kisarazu didn't see the real position of the ball at all." Yanagisawa looked at the two players on the field in amazement, and excitedly grabbed his racket tightly.

Due to excessive physical exertion, Kisarazu's broken hair clinging to the sweat on his face looked a lot more distressed, compared to watching the moon, it was much easier.

"15:0, Guanyue takes the lead." Nomura watched the ball shadows of the two back and forth hitting finally fall, whistled and announced, looking surprised at the normal-colored Guanyue in the field.

He knows that Guanyue's tennis skills are very good, so he has been chasing him as the goal, thinking that one day he will always catch up with him, but he never thought that Guanyue will not stagnate because of his pursuit, and he will always improve. They The gap between them will continue to change, but this also gives him the motivation to continue chasing.

Nomura looked at the young man with a relaxed expression, his thin lips were slightly hooked, his eyes were firm and he continued to judge and learn from experience.

It was Guanyue's turn to serve in the next round, and the reason why he used Wuying was to give them a leg up, and he also knew what would go wrong in the next qualifying match. , Kisarazu, who could strike back at any time, locked his eyes on the tennis ball thrown high by him, and used his most commonly used move to inform the tennis ball.

The perfect arc slipped by, Kisarazu looked at the familiar move, stared at the shadow of the ball with a gloomy expression, the racket in his hand was about to move, and his footsteps moved slightly to prevent the mistake just now, and now, "Pa—— With a soft sound, Kisarazu caught the ball from Guanyue and continued to hit back. The yellow shadow of the ball kept running back and forth between their respective fields following the two people's rackets. Quickly, the sweat on the forehead evaporated and disappeared on the ground with the posture of jumping and bouncing.

"6:5, watching the moon wins." Nomura looked at the bouncing tennis ball falling behind Kisarazu, adjudicating this wonderful round, and turned his eyes to Kisarazu who was panting, seeing the fighting spirit in his eyes and the cover-up on his face Smiling uncontrollably, he swallowed the comforting words in his mouth and scratched his head. This is also very good, and their St. Rudolph Tennis Club does not need unnecessary comfort.

"Hmm, it seems that there is still improvement during this period of time. At least the serving skills have changed. It's good to be able to persist for so long. Next, you just need to practice more."

Guanyue put away the racket and looked at Kisarazu, who was blushing and panting, boasting unceremoniously with admiration in his eyes. Not bad, knowing that I am not suitable for protracted games, but practicing speed change and hitting skills to make up for the lack of physical strength.

Guanyue looked at Yanagisawa outside the arena, her eyes dimmed, she took two towels draped over the seats, and walked towards Kisarazu, thinking that if Yanagisawa could keep up with Kisarazu's speed and cooperate perfectly, the final meeting between the two would be Good doubles will definitely not suffer a big loss.

"Thank you, Manager." Kisarazu panted while supporting his waist. Now he was full of heat and exhaustion. He was startled when he saw the towel suddenly appearing in front of him. He looked up at Guanyue and smiled at him. With his forehead covering his satisfied eyes under the glasses, Kisarazu took it without hesitation and thanked him.

Standing up straight with Guanyue's strength, he wiped his sweat with a towel. The warmth from his palm warmed Kisarazu's heart. The manager was merciless on the court, but he was gentle to everyone off the court. It is dishonesty in what you say and what you think.

"Hmm, Kisarazu passed the test, let me guess whose turn it is next." Guanyue asked Kisarazu to go to rest, put away the towel and looked at the other group with a racket and asked, looking at Yanagisawa and the others. He and the non-candidates looked at their different expressions and smiled kindly.

"Liu Ze, it's up to you, come on." Guan Yue looked at the frightened Liu Ze, and made a decision.

He has wanted to abuse Liu Ze for a long time, at least this kid is stupid, he remembers it clearly, he dared to chat in training, so it's time to have a good time.

"Ah, no, that, Guanyue, manager, please lightly abuse QAQ~" Liu Ze looked at Guanyue who had malicious intentions and shook his body, wanting to cry without tears, looking at him, begging.

He really watched the match between Guanyue and his partner just now. He dared to bet on Akazawa's integrity.

Thinking of how he challenged Guanyue's bottom line without knowing life and death before, he was brutally abused by Guanyue during his part-time job, and it was a problem to play for three consecutive days, let alone those few days' part-time job.

"Hmm~ Don't worry, I will definitely cooperate with you." Guan Yue looked at Liu Ze, who was also holding the pat with her right hand, looking at herself pitifully, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, and a gentle smile on her face. Look sideways and light a row of candles for Liu Ze, Liu Ze (senior), please go again.

"In the first game, Guanyue serves." Nomura watched the two people's momentum change on the field, looked at each other solemnly, and whistled and evaluated.

Guanyue held the ball in his hand and looked at Liu Ze, who was facing a formidable enemy, and said suddenly, "Three balls, don't forget." Take a shot.

Liu Ze held his breath and stared at the ball in Guanyue's hand, holding the tennis racket tightly, waiting for the yellow ball to arrive at any time. Hearing Guanyue's sudden words, watching the flying ball, his foot slipped and almost stumbled. Lian almost missed the ball, held the bat with both hands and hit back, using the doubles technique with Kisarazu to constantly respond to Guanyue's unpredictable attacks, and swung the ball down.

Liu Ze felt his numb wrist, looked at Guanyue who was facing the same face, and couldn't help complaining, Guanyue really plotted against him, and he was sure that Guanyue would not let him go, but he didn't expect him to He didn't play cards according to common sense, and specifically picked his weaknesses to attack, killing his counterattack and defensive speed.

The lobs, short shots, volleys, and counterattacks are constantly changing back and forth. Yanagisawa's strenuous skill makes Yanagizawa want to give Kanyue a shot. Although he played with Kisarazu, Kanyue is pointing Kisarazu even though the water is released, which makes him feel When the ball disappears and turns and changes its trajectory, he knows how to stabilize himself on the field to deal with the skills he has never seen before, but when it comes to him, it is like watching the moon playing with him, constantly defeating his physical and psychological defenses.

Looking at the increasingly severe score, Liu Ze became impatient and began to change his batting style and defensive range.

"6-1, Guanyue leads."

"It's the match point, Senior Yanagisawa's position is messed up, Manager Guanyue won this round." Yuta watched the competition between the two, caught a glimpse of the information tennis ball used by Guanyue, did not miss the calculation in his eyes, and murmured.

"Liu Ze, you just accept the next training obediently." Guanyue watched Liu Ze who was still struggling after his rhythm was disrupted by him, and judged his fate, and observed Liu through the ball he hit. Ze's posture and ball possession rate and the success rate of counterattacks.

Liu Ze watched the last ball coming towards him, his expression was tense, the hand holding the racket tightened a lot again, his eyes were fixed on the shadow of the ball, and the brown eyes once again ignited a fire.

Looking at the small ball that crossed the net and fell straight to the dead corner behind him, Liu Ze pursed his lips and stepped over, aiming the racket in his hand at Guanyue's diagonal dead line, his brown eyes shimmering, as if There was a kind of power exploding in the body, and with a wave of the arm, he leaped up and hit back perfectly with skillful strength, his eyes were fixed on the route and the tennis ball brushed past the moon-watching racket, with a surprised look on his face.

Guanyue stared at the falling ball that brushed against the side for a moment, then raised her eyes and glanced at Liu Ze who was also surprised, her brows softened, and her tone raised slightly, "This feels good, Liu Ze's move is not bad."

"Hey." Liu Ze looked at Guanyue's rare affirmation of him, and after returning to his senses, he gave Guanyue a smirk and patted the back of his head shyly, looking even more stupid.

"6-2, Moon Watch wins."

"Hmm, Liu Ze, there is still one goal short, and you will have endless aftertaste after taking my script."

Guanyue looked at Liu Ze who sat down to drink water, wiped the sweat from his forehead, recalled the results of Liu Ze's training, inexplicably moved, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down again, with a burning light , watching Liu Ze's back cool down.

"However, it seems unfair to everyone that you are the only one who trains like this. Why don't the non-candidates and the candidates join together? It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together. It's good for everyone." Guan Yue looked at it with curly hair. Looking around at the non-canonical candidates who were watching the movie, they seriously thought about making a proposal to let the non-canonical candidates join in and improve the overall strength of the tennis club. As soon as the words fell, the non-canonical candidates' face changed, and they looked at Guanyue with aggrieved eyes, the manager, Are we really good at playing like this?

"Hmm, what's the matter? Have an opinion?" Guan Yue felt the eyes of the non-candidates behind her, and looked at them sideways, with a smile on her lips.

"No!" The non-candidates looked at the manager who was smiling like a fox, and immediately stated that they didn't want to add any more scripts.

Guanyue let go of her hand, looked at all the people on the training ground, and said with a serious expression: "Saint Rudolph only has strong people, no weak ones, no one can be an exception, understand?"

"understand!"

Everyone looked at Guan Yue, who was wearing the St. Rudolph Tennis Club training uniform, and looked at himself solemnly. The St. Rudolph's school badge on his chest was folded and shining under the refraction of the sun. Their St. Rudolph's school badge was mainly made of strong listings and light. , I hope that the students will be unyielding in dealing with things, and move forward bravely towards the light. As Guanyue said, their tennis club deserves the best.

Everyone remembered the sad journey they had come all the way, fell down again and again, gritted their teeth and continued to persevere, for the sake of victory and the honor of St. Rudolph, with a raging fighting spirit in their eyes, and they all said in unison He answered with a clanging and powerful voice, and a lingering sound echoed in the small tennis club.