moon watch boy

"Next, it's up to me." Guan Yue raised her head to look at Smith's surprised eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, her eyes were gloomy, and he didn't need to be polite with such a sharp hand, her white forearm muscles were tense, The racket in his hand was pulled away, and he wiped the ball and hit the racket with a light swing. There was a crisp bang, and the yellow tennis ball instantly turned into a streamer of light and washed away with an unstoppable momentum.

Suddenly, a wave of air rolled up, and the friction of the tennis ball caused a few scorching airflows. The hot airflow dispersed along the ball path and became a closely related yin and yang fish. The airflow falling from the sky shrouded Smith with a surprised face in the black and white flowing Tai Chi Turi.

"He's still able to fight back. This guy is really extraordinary. He's trying to trap me. It's just a dream!" Smith looked at the suddenly darkened space, frowned, sneered, and concentrated his energy. Looking for a flaw, trying to solve him in a closed space, it is too small to underestimate him.

"As long as he wants to break the poles of the dark night, let's talk about it in two years." Chu Yue looked at Smith, who was holding a camera to observe the dark night, with a sneer on his lips. His two poles of the dark night were so easy to crack, so he didn't have to spend nearly two years on research. Out.

"Damn it, I can't see or hear it. What is this field?" Smith tried hard to distinguish the wind of tennis, pinched and pinched the racket in his hand, a thin layer of sweat leaked from his palm, trying to figure out what it was Ball, why is his mental strength passing.

The airflow splashed by the tennis ball forms a picture of Taiji Bagua. The backtracking yin-yang fish swims on the blond boy. The airflow passing through the net traps him tightly in a small and sealed space. The entire field of vision is dark. His large blue eyes seemed to be covered with a black band, and he was the only one left wherever he looked.

Gradually the perception slowed down, the hearing paused for a moment, and the hand holding the racket couldn't help but tighten again. After so long, he still couldn't see, hear, or feel anything. The only comfort was the racket in his hand, for a few seconds The racket in his hand became light after the clock, as if he had never held a racket in his hand, Smith pursed his lips, suppressing the fear in his heart, he can't feel anything now, it seems that he is the only one in the huge space, the darkness Wrapping him tightly, the tense nerves began to diverge, slowly evoking memories he never wanted to recall.

Outside, Akazawa looked at Smith who was struggling in the dark night, his reddish face turned pale, a lot of sweat gathered on his forehead, his eyes were still full of anger, he kept waving the bat in his hand, and muttered words at the corners of his mouth, I can't see the arrogance before.

Akazawa licked his dry lips, looked at Guanyue who was holding a pat on the bottom line and turned his back to him, the peach blossom eyes under the glasses were cold, and the gentle breath was also a bit sharp at the moment, the last time I saw you Guanyue looked like this in the match against Yakutsuren. This time, Guanyue still showed no mercy. Smith might not be able to break through the two poles of the dark night.

The powerful and oppressive mental power on the court has not retreated. Seeing Smith trapped in the dark and closed space, Akazawa couldn't help but sympathize with him. Yue, Guanyue has changed his tennis since the county competition, and his style of play is particularly obvious after the capital competition.

The airflow passed through the tight netting cable, and two yin and yang fish passed through directly. One black and one white airflow met the tight netting cable in his hand, and the delicate airflow quickly passed through it, and then immediately gathered and turned into a deformed tennis ball, which fell straight behind him. Zone, exploded in the silent stadium with a bang, and Smith, who was plunged into the dark night, was still struggling with the hidden fear in his heart without knowing it.

"You can't beat me now, and you can't beat me in the future."

"Come again? You still madadadane!"

"Your father lost to Echizen Minamijiro, and you lost to Echizen Ryoma. You really deserve to be father and son. The result is the same ten years ago and ten years later!"

Smith kept thinking of all kinds of voices, men's, women's, familiar people, strangers, ridicule, sarcasm, all of which reminded him of what his father said when he was taking the film, Echizen Ryoma's words, and the expressions of his teammates , and his motivation to persevere were shaken at this moment, and the whole person fell into a madness, shaking his head and muttering non-stop.

"The purpose of your shooting is for Echizen Ryoma!"

"Give up, Smith, you are not my opponent."

"You have already lost, and the result will be the same again."

"No, I will definitely win, I will definitely win, I will not lose to you again, no, this time I will definitely defeat you Echizen Ryoma, I will definitely!"

The eyes of the boy wearing a baseball cap in the youth group of the previous tennis tournament were played back in his mind again and again, the big green amber eyes were full of sympathy, it seemed that he was beyond his control.

No, he is not, the father lost to Echizen Nanjiro, he can't lose to his son again, no!

Guanyue looked coldly at Smith, who was in fear, with a warm smile on his lips, and a clear voice with an unconcealable coldness, "Oh, Captain America is nothing more than that, if you bully someone in my tennis club, I will make him regret it." After making this decision, St. Rudolph’s people are not qualified to be bullied by outsiders.”

"It's hard to breathe from the two poles of a dark night. Chi Ye is better than him at least he has recovered. Too much obsession will suffer sooner or later." At the beginning of the month, he glanced at Smith who couldn't get out. The ball just now was indeed very good. , but it's a pity that his obsession is too strong and he can't withstand the oppression of mental strength, and instead hurts himself, he wants to come out of the dark night and wait for another half an hour.

"Achu, Ahchu, are you okay!" Guanyue just took off her camera when a gust of wind rushed to her face, she looked up at Ruixi who was circling around him, her stern face softened a lot, she shook her head at him, except for her arms It's a little numb, nothing to do, it's not him who has something to do.

"Are you okay?" Turning around and looking at the dazed Chi Ze, he stretched out his hand to pull him up, and flicked the ashes off his body, asking warmly.

Akazawa stood up with strength, smiled at him, and pulled the bruise on his hand again, his complexion twisted for a moment, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, are you okay?"

"It's him who has something to do, not me. Uh-huh, how did you meet him?" Guan Yue looked at the wound on his hand, swept Smith and gave a soft snort, looked down at the bleeding wound on his hand, turned around and turned over. Looking for the ointment in the tennis bag and applying the medicine, looking at the various bruises, he couldn't help being thankful that Ruixi was there, otherwise when he found Akazawa, he wouldn't know what it would be like to be abused by Smith.

The burning wound at the last moment was replaced by coolness in the next second, and the stinging pain gradually calmed down. Akazawa's face eased a lot. He glanced at Smith who was half kneeling on the ground, with a complicated expression, and explained, "I was originally at the station. Waiting for you, you did not wait but waited for him, as soon as he came, he asked me how to get to our school, and asked for news about you, and later I realized that he was the one who challenged the tennis clubs in Tokyo."

"So after you found out that he inquired about the tennis club, you brought him here to think about solving the matter alone and avoiding the tennis club quietly. Oh, this idea is pretty good. Changing the tennis club alone is calm, I I really don't know when the minister had the guts to single out the captain of the US team, it seems that the recent training has been very good, and the minister's training will be doubled after returning home!"

Hearing Akazawa's words, Guanyue's face turned cold, and he looked up at him with the hand that was applying the medicine, ignoring his dodging gaze, revealing his thoughts without reservation, looking at him with a smile on his face Seeing that Akazawa's scalp was numb, he lowered his head and roughly treated the wound to ensure that it would not be infected. After that, he picked up the tennis bags of the two of them and left without leaving any of them out of the corner of their eye.

Ruixi watched Guanyue go away, was about to catch up, stopped again, took a step back, looked at the dark-skinned young man who was standing still, shook his head, listening to Ah Chu's tone, the young man seemed not to be happy in the next few days It's better.

Guanyue left Akazawa with a gloomy face, went out alone and waited for him at the door, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Yanagize and Nomura, then stared at the tennis bag in his hand, feeling depressed in his heart.

That guy Akazawa was going to piss him off, what an idiot, really thought he wouldn't come to the tennis club to play in the tennis club if he got rid of Smith by himself, stupid!The U.S. team obviously has some intentions, so how could they easily let go of the top seven tennis clubs in the Kanto Tournament, but after today's game, Kebbin Smith should also have some scruples, and their tennis club should be able to avoid the other tennis clubs. Consequences.

"Guanyue, are your hands okay?" Looking at the scary Guanyue with a dark face at the beginning of the month, he lit a candle for Akazawa. I am afraid that Akazawa will not have a good life in the next few days.

Guanyue pursed her lips, thinking that he saw the bruise on Akaze's arm just now, his eyes darkened, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I'm fine, we need to add training at the beginning of the month, this time we can attack Akaze, next time I don’t know who it will be this time, our strength is not enough, we still need to work hard to have a chance to protect the people we want to protect.”

"I will strengthen the training. I said that I will accompany you to go down and witness everything until the last moment." Yue Yue was stunned for a moment and said nothing. After a moment of silence, he said, his voice still carried the original agreement, and turned slightly Looking at Guanyue's expression with his head down, hesitation and uneasiness gradually calmed down, and firmness and relief emerged from his tightly pursed lips.

There was May before, and he still had hope to go home, but now May is unreliable and the only person he can trust in this world is Guanyue, so he also has things he wants and people he wants to protect, and he will Try to help him until he can do nothing, because they are close friends, he said that he will accompany him to witness the footsteps of their tennis club, and he will use everything to help them accomplish what they expect.

Yue Yue blinked his sour eyes and let out a long sigh of relief. He lost a quarter of his life, so he doesn't know how long he can last in this world. Whether the department will develop in the direction they hoped, but now he is very satisfied. He has personally tasted all the hardships, so he has no regrets. If he really can't go back and dissipate that day in the future, he probably won't regret it either. He does everything right.

Guanyue watched Akazawa come out, raised his foot and walked towards the station, Yanagze and the others were already in the tennis club, as for Akazawa, he was still in a daze, and when he figured out what he did wrong, he would follow him. He speaks.

Akazawa followed, looked at Guanyue at the door, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth, Guanyue on the side of his mouth watched him leave him alone before he yelled, his expression was still ugly, I don't understand why he suddenly became angry again.

The two walked in tandem, looking at Guanyue's face, Akaze withdrew the apology resentfully, and he will go again when Guanyue's face is much better. I'm afraid his fate will be even worse if he apologizes now.

Guanyue took the bag and got on the tram first to take up the seat, fixed her eyes on Akazawa, saw that his face eased a little after he figured it out, and didn't see Yue Yue talking, so he couldn't help poking him, and asked warmly, "Why is it so sudden? Don't speak, what are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering how long I can stay with you." Listening to Guanyue's first question, Yueyue propped her head and said subconsciously. As soon as the words fell, Guanyue's face became more ugly.

"Why did you suddenly think about this question? I will let you go home. I will definitely. Believe me." After a few seconds, the emotion in the deep eyes could not be seen, and he coughed slightly to cover himself He said with a solemn expression that he would definitely let Chu Yue go home, he would.

He has never forgotten the purpose of the quota he made. For Yue Yue and the tennis club, he still needs to work hard. He promised to let Yue Yue go home.

Hearing at the beginning of the month, he pursed his lips and didn't know how to change the topic. He clenched his hands tightly and locked his eyes to watch the moon. He probably couldn't last the moment he went home. The thought of going home is not extravagant now. , Let all of this go with the flow, go back if you can, not just like this.

"About Kebin Smith, are you planning to let him go like this?" Yue Yue was stunned for a while before breaking the situation of mutual care and silence, and asked him. With Guan Yue's character, I'm afraid he won't let him go easily.

Mentioning him, Guanyue sneered, with a cold light in his eyes, "Of course not, this is just a lesson. If he dares to come, I will make them regret their decision to challenge our tennis club. However, this news must be passed on to For the other tennis clubs, with them there, we don’t need to make a move.”

"Is this considered killing with a borrowed knife? But no one with a brain would choose this time to challenge the US team. Now there are more people supporting the US team than themselves, and public opinion will not be biased towards them, but Kebbin Smith has challenged so many In the tennis club, there will always be people who can't think about it and go to trouble, and it saves us from doing it."

At the beginning of the month, he braced his chin, thought about the topics that frequently appeared in tennis magazines recently, and frowned slightly, maybe some people would not be able to resist without their shots.

"Hmm, of course, and this time, the Japanese team may not lose." Guanyue hummed, lowered her eyes and thought a little bit, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, and then hooked up.

"That's right, none of the selected ones are easy to bully. Now that they are so popular, their faces will be so ugly when the results come out on the day of the game. Compared with them, our advantage is much stronger. Atobe and they won't Allow yourself to lose to the US team." Chu Yue pursed the corners of his lips slightly, his voice was extremely soft, but with two points of coldness.

"After the friendly match, it's time for the tennis club to go to the intramural ranking match, and it's time to reschedule candidates for the national competition." Looking at the people coming and going outside the window, Guan Yue's eyes fell on the tennis bag, recalling what he said at the beginning of the month, he Now I really hope that they can still achieve good results in the national competition and end their last third-year life.

After Guanyue and the others returned to school, Liu Ze and the others had already played two games. Seeing the bruises on Akazawa's body, the two questioned again.

Guanyue looked at them quietly, ignoring Akazawa's eyes asking for help, turned around and arranged Ruixi before taking out the racket for practice. Looking at the racket, the goal in his heart became a little bit firmer. Now he just wants to keep training and strengthen himself Only in this way can he realize his promise.

Ruixi sat on the tree branch and watched Guanyue desperately practicing against the wall alone, swinging the racket in his hand harder, completely immersed in tennis.

Akazawa finally managed to fool people, holding the racket and watching Guanyue's tennis ball, kept silent and didn't bother him, and practiced with Liu Ze and the others. In the silent tennis court, only the sound of hitting was heard. Claps and small footsteps.

For about half an hour, Smith, who had fallen to the ground, gradually regained his clarity. He caught a glimpse of the racket on the ground and swallowed his throat. His racket could not be thrown away. It was like being fished out of the water, recalling everything before, his eyes darkened, looking at the beginning of the month, one day he would defeat him, and Kebin Smith remembered today's shame.

After gradually recovering his physical strength, he stood up with the racket and lifted the ball office to go to the training camp. After returning to the training camp, he saw people coming out of the lounge before returning to the dormitory.

Seeing Kebin Smith's distressed appearance, the visitor looked surprised and exclaimed, "Smith, what happened to you? You were robbed?"

"Shut up!" Smith's face darkened, and he looked fiercely at the red-haired boy who was a head taller than him, and said in a cold voice.

The red-haired boy looked at him, but he didn't see anything when he glanced around. Except that his clothes were soaked, it didn't look like he was robbed. Unfortunately, his voice attracted other people.

Listening to the movement outside, Higurashi opened the door and looked at the two people who were deadlocked in the lounge. He caught a glimpse of Smith's distressed appearance, raised his eyebrows, held the door open, and asked curiously, "Who abused you? So It's the first time you look embarrassed except four years ago, did you find the person you were looking for?"

"Coach Higurashi, do you mean that the captain challenged others and lost? Impossible, the captain's strength is among the top few in our team."

The red-haired boy looked at Higurashi and said incredulously, with a sneer flashing in his eyes, he, Kebbin Smith, also has today, and this is a silent mockery of Smith to others, who doesn’t know that Smith has always been a loner people.

"Andrews, shut up, I don't need you to meddle in my affairs! And you Higurashi Kawasami, I don't need you to meddle in my own business!" The boy glared at the red-haired boy and then turned his head to glance at Higurashi, his face turned red with anger , Damn it, Andrew yelled on purpose, but now everyone knows this.

"Tsk, I'm really curious about who defeated our captain. A few days ago, didn't you say that there is no one in the Japanese Tennis Club? Today, it's a failure. I told you before that the Japanese Tennis Club is not as bad as you imagined. Blind arrogance will make you suffer, and there are only a few days before the game, if you still can't adjust yourself to accept training quietly, your captain must be replaced."

Higurashi looked at his expression, with a faint smile on his lips, and a dark color flashed across his eyes, did Smith really think he was invincible? It's not coach Beisil's plea, help him take them for a week, so he won't bother about their affairs, and he is not the coach of their American team, so what right does he have to look down on their tennis players in Japan? In all honesty, this friendly match is Worst decision Bethel ever made.

"If you want to remove me from the position of captain, you are not qualified in Higurashi Kawakami, and Coach Besil will not agree." Smith looked at Higurashi's expression and snorted coldly. One day he will let Higurashi Kawakami clearly see his strength and obediently go up Shut up.