The sky was clear and cloudless, and under the azure blue, the forest park was crowded with people and noisy.

Guanyue in the field, folded the racket in his hand and held it with his arms across his chest, with an unpredictable smile on his mouth.

"What does Guanyue want to do?" Yue Ren looked suspiciously at the boy who made a gesture he couldn't understand.

"It looks so weird, it doesn't look like a tennis posture." Cirou also nodded seriously, with an expert commentary style, only when his eyes didn't glance at the box of cream cake next to the tennis bag, All illusions... instantly shattered.

Seeing that Cilang still had plans to say something, he covered his stomach with a bitter face, and pressed the sheep's head mercilessly with a big hand, "Stop talking, watch the game well...Forget it, I'll eat you cake."

Blinking and blinking, the man with light yellow curly hair lowered his head obediently, biting the cake with big mouthfuls.

The dialogue on the stage appeared in multiple places in the auditorium at the same time, but Guanyue's subordinates did not stop.

At this moment, his racket was also parallel to his body, he gently tossed the small ball, and the racket flipped slightly to the outside, the boy took a step back with his left leg, swung the racket at the same time, and hit the ball with the frame of the racket.

The ball was moving slowly in the air like an elderly man walking slowly with a cane. Sanada's eyes also flashed surprise. This ball...is too simple...

Did Guan Yue make a mistake just now, that's why he hit such an ordinary straight ball.

In the large area of ​​Lihai, Nioh Fox with silver-blue hair saw this, his eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, interesting... so interesting...

Guanyue, what is your style of play?Original Data Tennis...Trick Tennis in Game...and just...

"Did Nioh see something?" In terms of observation skills, Tali Liu in Lihai considers himself number one, and the ball he saw just now made him feel a strange sense of familiarity...

Seigaku, Tezuka, who was sitting in the audience in a regular manner, had a smile in his eyes...Xiao Chu is here again...He really can't get tired of this kind of trick...Sanada-kun, you should suffer from this kind of skill.

Tezuka's eyes fell on the court, Guanyue was wiping the thin sweat on his forehead with his white arm like jade, smiling at Sanada who was swinging the racket.

"As expected of a staff officer, puff, this observation ability is useless~" King Ni raised his eyebrows, curled his braids, and then straightened his face, the smile disappeared from his beautiful peach eyes, "Sanada One ball, very likely not to catch..."

"What do you mean?" the good old Kuwahara opened his mouth, rubbing his shiny head in doubt.

He glanced at him lightly, "The style of Guanyue's move...is a fraud...Sanada catches the ball late..."

Accompanied by Nioh's voice, Sanada's yellow-green ball suddenly bounced from the backcourt, and the slowly moving tennis ball flashed twice, then suddenly disappeared from Sanada's sight.

Sanada only had time to turn around, watching the ball fly out of the net, his dark pupils suddenly dilated.There was sweat running across his forehead, but the boy didn't notice it. The surrounding sounds, the noise of the audience, and the roaring in his ears gradually faded away. Only the sound of the tennis ball falling was infinitely amplified and clearly audible.

On the field, because of Guanyue's unexpected trick, it was once again boiling.

"Cool! How did you hit that ball?!"

"What a magical ball! Was it just a hallucination?"

"Let me tell you about this ball... After all, I'm going this way..." King Ni looked at the pair of eyes that were eager for knowledge, shook his head, and said helplessly while holding his forehead.

"Guanyue actually used a 'cheat' from the very beginning, that is, when he made that weird posture, he intentionally or unintentionally led Vice Minister Sanada to lose his correct judgment... He was not playing with the edge of the ball at all, the opponent In fact, it borrowed a kind of visual deception to make the ball look like it was played from the side at the moment the real tennis ball was hit... and the seemingly slow ball was actually caused by Guan Yue's ball being too fast. afterimage..."

Nioh explained a lot, trying to make everyone in Lihai understand in the simplest way.In fact, he still has some things to say - although he knows the principle of the move of watching the moon, he doesn't know how to decipher it, and he doesn't know how to imitate it...

To play tennis with such substantive afterimages, Nioh thinks he can't do it. His deception is deceiving the player's appearance and moves, which has a certain degree of imitation.

And his... Niwang's beautiful phoenix eyes looked straight at Guanyue...

Guanyue's deceit is the deceit of the style of play, as well as the tricks and movements... The more Niwang thinks about it, the more he has a headache, and he can't even figure out Guanyue's real style of play... It's really bad...

Nioh had a vague premonition... this time, Sanada might really lose... at the hands of the opponent's manager, Guan Yue.

"Cheat?" The remaining few people have been digesting what Nioh said.

"The so-called 'deception' is also 'fraud', puff~ Ice Emperor's observation of the moon is really hidden..." King Ni bent down again, returned to his usual cynical look, and took small steps towards his own. Seats go.

"However, according to the behavior of watching the moon at the seaside, his ability..." King Ni didn't finish his words, but several people could hear his doubts.

Liu lowered his head and covered the corners of his mouth for a moment of displeasure, "The moon-watching...is the strength of a normal person..." Although it is the peak value of a human body, it is still human strength, isn't it?As the "His Royal Highness" recognized by the world, Guan Yue's pride does not allow him to win without fighting.

Just like myself, I only used the power of ordinary people, so I was even with the genius Renzu of the Ice Empress.

Yukimura just smiled and listened to everyone's words silently, without showing the slightest expression of subjective judgment.

Time passed bit by bit, it was already the hottest time in the afternoon, the match between the two had come to an end, the main candidates of Bingdi and Lihai University looked anxiously at the sweating teenager on the field.

"The game is in the seventh inning!"

"13:13!"

"52:51!"

"101:103!"

"The game is over, by Ice Emperor Guan Yue!"

On the field, there was only one person panting heavily, and Sanada held the racket in a daze... Guanyue won?So...that is, he lost?Sanada put his hat on in silence, he didn't dare to look at the disappointed faces of his teammates behind him... He is the vice-minister of Iron and Blood Lihai University, he is the 'emperor' of the high school tennis world, he can't lose!

But...he lost...even equated to a disastrous defeat...

In such a high-intensity match, even his own strength has fluctuated, while the opponent... has maintained the best condition throughout the whole process, which makes Sanada have to wonder whether Guanyue's look of ease in this match is not enough. full strength...

Sanada's heart is extremely complicated. He used all the moves without letting go at all. Although Guanyue did not succeed in cracking all of them, he managed to crack more than half of them... He is not someone who can't afford to lose, so he Admitting that his strength is not as good as Guanyue, but being defeated... is not something that he can easily forgive...

"Sanada-kun...shake hands..." Guanyue had been waiting in front of the net, but saw the boy in the hat standing there, sighed inwardly, and turned up the volume.

The boy came back to his senses and strode to the net, his complexion overlapped with his fair skin, the color was so shocking...

"Sanada-kun, we have time to compete again... Losing for a while is not a loss..." Guanyue saw the fighting eyes under the brim of the boy's hat, and stopped decisively. to comfort him.

"I've been too slack during this time, and I will never allow this kind of thing to happen again!" Sanada let go, his face was so cold that Guanyue couldn't help but tremble, why suddenly there was a feeling that Sanada was possessed by Kunimitsu...

And, Sanada, isn't it just a tennis match?Why are you so serious to "send the afternoon" to me?The young man shook his head helplessly.

"'Thunder' puts too much burden on your knees, didn't Sanada find a way to improve it? Although this is a powerful ultimate move, if you use it multiple times, it will cause irreparable damage to your knees..." Guan Yue looked down at Gao Da The boy's knees were already red and swollen, and his tone was a little bit concerned.

He is familiar with Sanada, and Guanyue feels that he has an obligation to tell him, but if he takes a step closer, it is unnecessary. Sanada is not Tezuka, and he is not a person who has been included in the circle of protection. It is already benevolent to say this step, Besides, it's a bit out of the norm, maybe people in Lihai University will think that they are deliberately snooping on information...

Although I don't care about such things... But it doesn't hurt to have a good reputation.

When Guan Yue returned to the Ice Emperor, he was greeted with expressions of admiration from many people.

"Guan Guan, you are so amazing! You actually managed to defeat that black-faced uncle." Cilang leaned on the thin boy, his big eyes blinking excitedly.

"Yeah," Yue Ren's little head kept clicking, "then the situation is in our favor now! As long as we win one more round, we will be the champions of the Kanto Tournament!"

Guanyue curled her lips into a smile, and took off her sticky and slippery glasses, revealing her beautiful face. At this moment, Huadi handed over a towel.

Still couldn't help laughing, "Thank you..." Guanyue glanced at the taciturn Huadi, and the gorgeous Atobe not far away, and smiled slightly showing her small canine teeth.

"Sorry, I lost..." Sanada looked at Yukimura and was silent for a long time before moving his lips and saying something in a low voice.

"Yanagi, reschedule me, Marui, and Kuwahara's training sheets as usual." Sanada said, turning his head to the side of Liu.

The same old style actually refers to the punishment that the main election that fails in the official competition will receive. As a person who is extremely strict with himself, Sanada must not wait for Liu to bring it up, but ask for it himself.

"Okay, I got it..." Liu looked at Sanada with his lower lip tightly pursed, knowing that he was blaming himself and feeling uncomfortable, so he didn't say much, just nodded slightly to express his understanding.

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