moon watch boy

Nomura divided the people into groups and they were the main candidates to score points. Akazawa was not satisfied with the results of each group. He frowned and looked at the boy who was practicing alone on the opposite field. His swing movement has not changed at all since he was young, and his strength and posture are perfect. Obviously, it is a habit formed after hundreds of thousands of practices. Tennis is like everyone else, Hashimoto Kiyono is not easy to control.

The few people who supervised the non-selection match took advantage of the break time to get together at some point.

Yanagisawa sat on the steps and licked his chapped thick lips, watching Hashimoto Kiyono's movements, the interest in his eyes became thicker, he reached out and poked Kisarazu who was also observing him by his side, guessing, "Partner, you Can this kid enter our main election? After so long, he still maintains his original speed, and his face does not show any signs of fatigue. Is his tennis strength as unfathomable as Guan Yue said?"

"You'll find out in a match with him later. The manager won't say unfounded things. With his brother in front and the simple swing that tests the basic skills are so standard, the strength will not be too bad." Kisarazu stretched out his hand to stroke. With a stroke, the broken hair that covered the eyes fluttered in the wind, and looked down at the interest on Liu Ze's face with interest.

On the sidelines, Guanyue was also observing the new members of the club, watching the performance of Qiu Yuanlin and Qianye Lin, his tense nerves relaxed a bit, turned his head to look at Hashimoto Kiyono, who was about the same height as him, and felt connected The next game is also looking forward to. If they can enter the main draft, their strength will rise to a new level, and these people are all first-year freshmen, and their tempers are relatively calm. If it is possible for him to cultivate the next level One-term successors are all right. People who play tennis well and have a calm temper are more capable of leading the tennis team to a higher position.

"Did you see those first graders over there? They even competed with us. When will the first graders not be selected?" Several second graders who had finished the competition looked at the players on the field. The freshmen whispered one after another.

"Being able to compete shows that the tennis strength is not bad, maybe stronger than us, but the number of places in the main election is limited, and it is not easy to get in if you want to, not to mention the ministers and managers are there. It is not easy for them newcomers to enter the main election .”

"Nomura, how many people are left?" Guanyue put away her notes and heard the discussion behind her, she turned her head and glanced at them, and the people who noticed their gaze immediately shut their mouths.

Guanyue stared at them indifferently for a while, the indifferent eyes made the hearts of several juniors tremble, and they all found excuses to leave the place.Guanyue looked back and saw that Nomura was walking in the direction of Akazawa with a new list again, and asked suddenly.

"There are still six groups, the first grade is not counted, and the rest are the main players and substitutes." Nomura handed the results in his hand to Akazawa, looked up at Guanyue and moved closer to look at the results, feeling a little nervous palpitation, caught a glimpse of the ugly faces of the two, and said in a lower voice.

He doesn't know what's going on with everyone. The results of the ranking competition are worse than before. Before the ranking competition, someone can win a round in about half an hour. Looking at the data, Nomura also looked away. He really didn't know what to do. How should I put it, the scripts made by Guanyue seem to seldom meet the requirements. The data of each of them has not changed much, and there are very few people who can enter the main election.

"Guanyue, after the ranking competition, everyone will train according to the menu you gave before. Let alone the ranking competition, it will be difficult to win the next Kanto competition." Akazawa's face was slightly green, and he suppressed the anger in his heart , Downcast his eyes and thought about it quietly, and finally made a decision.

The menu made by Guanyue is tailor-made according to the data of each of them. It can maximize each person's strengths and reduce their deficiencies. They are just right. They have obviously felt the progress in the past two months. The ranking competition has become what it is today. It is obvious that some people in the tennis department do not take training and menus seriously. It is no wonder that Guanyue will increase the amount of training.

At this moment, Akazawa can also feel the helplessness and painstaking efforts of Guanyue, but for the national competition, they have to rush in no matter how hard and tired they are. This is their last year, and there will be no chance in the next school year.

"Hmm, as I said before, only strong players will be left in the tennis club, and everything is worth it for the national competition." Guan Yue looked at Liu Ze's ugly face, nodded, and waited for the main candidates and substitutes to come down. Complete.

"By the way, Nomura, leave the Hashimoto competition to me, and the Chiba forest to Akazawa. The rest of Kisarazu and you will go to test it separately. I hope the main election will not change too much." Guanyue looked at Nomura, his eyes The frame was fixed on the two of them, the corners of the lips raised slightly, hoping that Hashimoto Kiyono's tennis could make his eyes shine, and for the beginning of the month, he had to keep improving to have a chance to let him go home.

"Huh? Why is Jintian cheering for Fujiwara? Isn't he going to play later?" Liu Ze looked at Jintian talking to the short Fujino in front of him, and Fujiwara looked at his opponent in high spirits.

"Fujino Ozawa is Kaneda's friend, and it's not surprising that Kaneda will cheer him on in school competitions." Kisarazu looked at Guanyue and the others, and glanced at the startled Yanagaze.

"Oh? Really? Then I won't be merciful later on." Liu Ze stretched out his hand and scratched his head when he heard this, and said with a smile.

Kisarazu looked at his partner's next opponent, stared at the two who were talking, raised his brows, and joked, "What? You don't like it and want to have a competition?"

Liu Ze shook his head and looked at Jintian who suddenly grinned, scratched his head and said: "No, I just feel that I am looking forward to it compared with Jintian."

"Inoue, slow down, tennis club competition, why are you running so fast?" A girl with long maroon hair in a pleated dress was pulling a well-behaved girl with short hair and ran all the way towards the tennis club, and the girl was clear and clear on the way. the sound of.

"Yezi, Hashimoto-kun has to watch today's school rankings. Hurry up, or you won't be able to see it." The girl called Inoue looked back at her friend with a reddish face and smiled, explaining that the pace of her footsteps It didn't decrease at all, but got faster and faster.

"Don't run so fast, your Hashimoto-kun doesn't know how to run." The girl gasped and reluctantly walked with her friends, looking at the tennis club in front of her, she smiled helplessly.

The competition of the group of six came to an end soon. Originally, Guanyue thought that the [-] of them would take a little longer to finish. Who knew that they had already finished the competition before the end of the part, and their results were barely better than before. But he was still dissatisfied. He raised his head and looked at Jintian and Yanagisawa who were occupying each side of the opposite side. He raised his eyebrows and sat on the coach chair to watch the match between the two. He had done so much for the national competition, and I hope everyone can persevere.

"Yezi, look quickly, Senior Liu Ze and Senior Jintian are competing, their competition for the main election looks so cruel." The girl leaned close to the two seniors who were waiting for him seriously, her brows frowned, and she couldn't help looking worried. Staying on the two people who are calm and expressionless on the field.

"Inoue, please keep your voice down, don't disturb the seniors, the manager of Guanyue is here, shhh, keep your voice down, it's about to start." The short-haired girl looked at Guanyue and suddenly became nervous, her face turned red and pulled I can't wait for my friend in the middle of the tennis court to whisper.

"Hey, Jintian, it's rare to compete with you, and I won't show mercy." Yanagisawa said with a smile, holding a racket in his hand and looking at Jintian with a serious face across a thin net, His brows and eyes were tinged with a bit of complacency, his eyes were fixed on Jin Tian's position, and he calmly thought about Jin Tian's skills and his habits.

"Well, Senior Liu Ze, I won't give up easily, and I don't want to give up the position I'm currently choosing." Jin Tian looked at Liu Ze provoking him without being annoyed, and said with a serious expression, holding the racket tightly and moving slightly at any time. Getting ready, looking at Liu Ze's tense body with sharp eyes, slightly pursed his lips, the senior always said this before every game, and it was difficult for him.

"Then go all out." Liu Ze looked at Jin Tian who was not disturbed by him, holding a fluffy tennis ball in his hand, threw it up, and jumped up and clapped his hands at the oblique corner of Jin Tian The lob shot left the net in an instant, and the tennis ball drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Jin Tian looked at the lob ball that was passing by, stared firmly at the flying tennis ball, held the racket tightly and strode towards the oblique corner, the corners of his training clothes were billowing, and he pursed his lips to watch the ball that was about to fall. He stretched out his hand and lowered his posture, raised it vigorously and hit it back forcefully, the shredded hair covered the bright eyes in his eyes.

"Kinda, come on, don't worry, if you have some unique moves, don't be too polite to Yanagisawa." Nomura looked at the orderly Yanagaze with a trace of worry in his eyes, and encouraged him loudly, Jintian's strength and current singles and doubles. Compared with the former Yanagisawa, he lacks experience against the enemy and is likely to suffer.

"Nomura, I heard it." Liu Ze suddenly looked back at Nomura, and said with a smile. As soon as the words fell, he was scolded by the serious Akazawa, "Yanagi Ze, concentrate on the game!"

"Hi!" Liu Ze pursed his mouth when he heard the words, and looked at the small yellow ball in Jin Tian's hand. With a sudden swing, the racket flew up with a whoosh.

Kaneda watched a short chip from Yanagisawa who changed his tactics, and watched the sudden short chip with vigilance. An arrow stepped and flew over for a moment. Lifting it, the backhand net line aimed at the shortened and rounded tennis ball and aimed it upwards at the short point of Liu Ze's field. The tennis ball followed the arc and landed perfectly on the opposite field in a parabolic arc. His lips and eyes were burning with fire, and he ran away. The tennis ball brushed the edge and lingered, and finally fell back and bounced in front of him.

"Come on, Senior Liu Ze is going to be serious." Ye Zi looked at the glint in Liu Ze's eyes, and the movement of the whole person swinging the racket and jumping up and down became extremely smooth, and it seemed as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water. Through her movements, she seemed It can be seen that the ordinary topspin faintly passes through the net cable with extreme strength, and goes unstoppably towards the dead corner of Jintian senior court diagonally. In an instant, the tennis ball jumps and lands on the court before it can be stopped. In just a few seconds, Jin Tian's face became subtle, which shows that this ball is extraordinary.

Yuta on the side held the racket and looked at the two seniors who were playing fiercely. Feeling the idea that none of the seniors would admit defeat, he looked a little excited. Yuta couldn't help but want to know the manager's opinion about the win or loss of the two of them, so he ran over and squatted beside him and asked, "Manager, who will win this game?"

"Wow, the score is starting to even out. The two seniors are so serious. The speed is gradually getting faster. I can hardly see the shadow of the ball."

"I didn't realize that such an honest person like Senior Jin Tian played so crazily and seriously. Watching the game between the two seniors, my blood boiled with enthusiasm. I really want to play a game with the seniors." More and more people watched from the sidelines His attention was constantly focused on the young man who was running around in meetings on the field, his eyes were burning and he clenched his fists tightly, with an excited expression on his face.

"Hashimoto, have you seen it?" Qianye looked at the most eye-catching two people in the middle of the field, their proficiency in the game, their eyes were dim, and they looked back at Hashimoto Kiyono, who was also looking at the two people on the field, and pointed to the field. .

"Our opponent is not them but those guys over there. Chiba, don't take the tennis club so simply. It's even more complicated than you think." Hearing this, Hashimoto withdrew his gaze and glanced at him before His gaze was drawn to Akazawa and the others, Chiba followed his gaze, his throat tightened, his expression was subtle, Hashimoto really dared to say that he was the minister and manager, wouldn't he be afraid of seeking abuse?

Hashimoto looked at Guanyue, who was recording data with a notebook on the training chair, and the minister, Akazawa, who was watching the game seriously with his fists folded.

He doesn't care about other people, but he really wants to know the strength of Guan Yue, a data expert. As for the match between him and Qingxue Fujizuo, heh, he was not there but he saw Guan Yue playing sick. I really want to fight. The more he thinks about it, the more he can't restrain the fighting spirit in his heart. Looking at Guanyue, his eyes darken. He has a premonition that Guanyue will surprise him. As for what kind of surprise, let him dismantle it himself. .

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