moon watch boy

"I didn't expect Huadi to learn the tricks of Atobe. It's really good to play catching turtles in a urn, but Kawamura's death is also impressive." Guanyue looked at Kawamura's reddish elbow and face with a serious expression. The distorted Huadi spoke with a sarcastic tone.

Yuta listened to Guanyue taunting them, and asked doubtfully, "Manager, what do you mean?"

Kawamura looked at the tennis ball rolling down from his feet, blinked his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered the emotion in his eyes and cast a shadow, his knuckles were turning white from his grip, and a little oozing from his raised forearm Bloodshot, dark red blood dripped down the handle, staining several black network cables red.

"Kawamura!"

"Senior Kawamura!"

"Huadi has been waiting for Kawamura's super-powerful wave ball. He never thought that he would completely copy Kawamura's wave ball. The angle, strength, and speed are all exactly the same." Qian looked at Kawamura who was slightly bent over, and said hoarsely. .

Sumire Ryuzaki, who had already stood up on the coach chair, looked at Kawamura who was watching the tennis ball and kept catching the ball. He pursed his lips and thought for a while before turning back to Kunimitsu Tezuka with the same solemn expression, and shouted, "Hands Tsuka, let Kawamura come back, we abstain from this round."

"Coach Ryuzaki?"

"Xiao Jin?"

The Qingxue main candidates looked at Sumire Ryuzaki with a look of surprise on their faces, and shouted one after another, opening their mouths, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Hurry up! Kikumaru, go and get the medicine box!" Ryuzaki Sumire looked at the group of teenagers who were watching her in front of the stands, each with a look of unwillingness in their eyes, and once again sternly roared, Only then did they calm down and ran to meet Hecun.

Ryuzaki passed through the crowd and looked at the vacant seat on the coaching chair of the Hyotei Tennis Club. He stared at the leisurely Keigo Atobe with a gloomy expression. She still underestimated the people taught by Sakakitaro.

"The game is over, Qingxue abstained! The winner of the game is——"

"Wait!" Atobe saw the referee interrupted loudly, and his eyes fell on the group of Qing Xue Tennis Club. Looking at their slightly angry faces, Atobe smiled slightly and then looked at the referee, saying, "This Bureau, Ice Empress abstained."

"Huh? Minister?"

"minister!"

"Atobe, do you know what you're talking about? What's the point of abstaining from this game?" Shinobu looked at Atobe's declaration, stared at him in astonishment, saw his serious face, and left angrily. Asked in a low voice.

Atobe looked at Ninzuzu with a slightly angry face in front of him, and then looked around at their main election, all of them looked surprised, Atobe withdrew his gaze lightly, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Ninzu, you Do you think my uncle asked Huadi to do this just to win? Then you underestimate this uncle too much, this is not what this uncle wants to win, and this kind of victory is something that this uncle doesn't care about."

"But Minister, if this continues..." Hiji looked at Atobe, anxious to persuade him again. After all, Qingxue chose to abstain, so why should they abstain along with them.

Atobe looked at Huadi who was standing behind the crowd when he came back, and said without disappointment: "No, but, um, my uncle's goal has been achieved, do you really think that the ball Huadi just now is all right? Huadi put you on the back Uncle Ben took out his hands behind his back, and the way he hides is not like Uncle Ben's style."

From the moment he counterattacked, he noticed the power hidden under Takashi Kawamura's super fluctuating ball. Kawamura wanted to win for Seigaku, so he concentrated all his strength in an instant, and followed the inertial force to catch the ball. Withering more than three times the force in an instant plus the friction, his wrist must be very uncomfortable now, he can't feel the pain but he can't lift his hand.

"What? Huadi, where are you hurt?" Chotaro looked at Huadi who shrank back, walked over and looked at him everywhere, and asked worriedly.

"Huadi!" Atobe looked at him and wanted to hide it, so he couldn't help shouting.

"Wuish!" Huadi's eyes flashed, she subconsciously stood up straight, and answered at attention, her reddish wrist was exposed to everyone's eyes, Chotaro saw that his wrist was red and swollen, even the palm of his hand was covered with a layer Le Hong.

"Feng, don't touch it!" Shishido sensed a thin layer of sweat oozing from Huadi's forehead, and knew that things would not be as simple as the minister said. Seeing that Chotaro was about to reach out and take Huadi's hand, interrupt him instantly.

"Don't touch Huadi's hand for now, he doesn't feel his hand right now, let him take it easy, and go to the hospital after halftime." Atobe watched Chotaro suddenly withdraw his hand in shock, and looked at Shinto Ryo with a blank face , explained aloud.

"No wonder the minister abstained. Qingxue is too insidious. Huadi didn't even plan to do anything, but they hurt people first." Yue Ren looked at the people at Qingxue and looked at them, with a look of eagerness to fight They couldn't help complaining as if they were venting their anger on Takashi Kawamura.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you." Atobe rubbed his tear mole, looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes, curled his lips at him, and ordered.

"In this game, players from both sides were injured and abstained, and the game is invalid!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, discussions immediately erupted in the venue.

"Injured? When was Huadi injured?" Liu Ze looked at the referee and asked in disbelief. Huadi didn't see where he was injured at all, but Kawamura Takashi was seriously injured and scratched the skin.

"When catching the ball." Hashimoto stared at Qingxue, watched them huddle together, lowered his eyes and replayed the shocking scene just now in his mind, and replied.

Guanyue heard Hashimoto's words, looked at him a little higher again, and asked, "See clearly?"

"Yeah." Hashimoto nodded, he just saw clearly the change in Bingdi's face when he caught the ball and the power hidden in the ball, Qingxue is really not a good person, no, tennis players are not a bunch of bullies.

Guanyue didn't ask any more questions. Looking at the emotions pouring out of Hashimoto's eyes, Guanyue also believed that he saw it. A person who notices the details that others have not noticed, and has his own ideas with different emphases, is very suitable for the position of manager or minister.

"Well, it's halftime so soon, let's go, I'm hungry after watching for so long." Liu Ze looked around at the people who got up and walked to the outside, stood up and stretched, looked at Guanyue and the others They also stood up, planning to find a place to go out for a picnic. They knew in advance that they would watch the game for a long time, so they all prepared their own lunch boxes. Liu Ze watched everyone talking and laughing all the way. Darkly looking forward to the lunch later.

When I came out, I saw that there were already many people on the nearby lawn. Moon Moon and the others bypassed them, and sat down in a place where there were trees for shade and not many people. Everyone put their lunch boxes together, and Moon Moon watched Taking out his bento box from his backpack, he looked up at Yanagisawa looking forward to it, shook his head, foodies, their tennis club is hopeless.

"It's on!"

"Hmm, it's delicious!" Liu Ze couldn't wait to take the ribs in Guanyue's bento box first and started to bite. The taste he hadn't seen for a long time made his eyes bend, and it was indeed Guanyue's craftsmanship that was the best.

"Spare ribs? Does the manager's family know Chinese food?" Hashimoto tasted a piece, and it tasted good. It was delicious, probably because it was still steaming because it was placed in an insulated box. He couldn't help asking.

"Hashimoto, hurry up, this is all made by Guanyue himself. It's a pity, except for Yuta, the freshmen who are new to the club have never eaten the food made by Guanyue." There was still a piece in his mouth, and he muttered while chewing with his mouth puffed out.

"Really? It feels like the manager has a special liking for Chinese food and Chinese, as if he has been to China." Hashimoto looked at Guanyue and remembered the first time he saw Guanyue holding Chinese books in the library. Yue, as if meeting a long-lost friend, has soft brows and eyes.

"No, I just happen to have a friend in China." Seeing Hashimoto's pensive look, Guanyue explained, her eyelids drooping slightly, she didn't expect Hashimoto to ask this.

"Hashimoto has been to China?" Guan Yue watched him mention Chinese food, her brows and eyes softened a lot, and she asked.

"I have been there, once with my brother, it is a very good country." Hashimoto recalled the time when he and his brother went to China, the corners of his lips slightly twitched.

Guanyue was startled, the chopsticks in her hand paused and continued to hold the sushi, she smiled nonchalantly, her eyes darkened, Hashimoto had been to China, at the beginning of that month...

He tried many times in the past few days, but he still couldn't get in touch with Chuchu. Wuyue only replied that he was fine and hid from him. He hadn't heard the voice of Chuchu for a long time. Looking at the moon and thinking about Chuchu, his eyes were slightly moist. .

After a moment of silence, he looked up and saw the sneaky Yanagisawa, and he stretched out his chopsticks to break Yuta's ribs, which was about to sneak up on Yuta. Liuze smiled and was discovered by Guanyue.

"Senior Yanagisawa!" Yuta turned around and found out, and yelled.Can you only use a spoon to bully him, not chopsticks?

Liu Ze turned his head and smiled, and then turned his attention to the juniors who were closest to him, fighting for the last few ribs and sushi together, and he couldn't bear to look at them wolfing down.

"Ah, Minister, you too..."

"Um, I didn't do anything."

"Huh? Qiu Yuan, what are you doing?"

Several people were noisy, and the lunch came to an end amidst the scramble. Yuta and the others lay on the lawn, watching the moon watching the mess in front of them, the corners of their mouths froze, shaking their heads and rolling up their sleeves to clean up.

"Oh? Isn't that Fujisuke? Yuta, your brother." Chiba lay on the ground and looked at the person in the youth training uniform in front of him, and quickly sat up and turned his head to see Fuji coming, yelling and lying on the grass People's Yuta.

"Ah? My brother?" Yuta struggled to sit up from the grass and looked at the smiling Fuji Shusuke not far away, subconsciously looking at the manager who was packing the lunch box, his lips moved.

"Hmm, remember to come back later to change your medicine." Guanyue had seen Fujisuke long ago but didn't want to talk to him, and noticed Yuta's hesitant look, so he said, packed the garbage and got up and took the bag to urinate He didn't go back and went directly to the opposite direction of Fuji Shusuke.

"Minister?" Yuta looked at the back of the manager and then at the eldest brother who was standing there looking at him, and his eyes fell on Akazawa.

"Go, remember to come back early." Akazawa waved his hand, watched Guanyue's packed tablecloth neatly folded together, and shook his head helplessly. He and Fujisuke really didn't even want to say a word.

"Why are you here?" Yu Tai nodded in response, ran over to look at him, and glanced behind him, unexpectedly there were no other seniors from Qingxue.

"Don't look, they're not here, but what about your hands?" Fuji looked at Yuta looking around, and said softly.

Yuta shook her head to avoid Bu Er and wanted to see his hand, and asked dryly, "I'm fine, don't you go to eat with them?"

"I've already eaten. Kawamura is going to the hospital later. You too, Yuta, go with us and see your hands. I don't worry about you."

"Are you worried about me? Are you really worried about me or the manager? I saw your eyes just now." Yuta was furious when Buer asked him this question. He stared at him and asked loudly. The manager just walked over He just looked at the manager with complicated eyes, this time the injury was his problem and not the manager's problem.

"I don't mean that. I know it's nothing to do with him this time. You can go to the hospital with me to have a look. You can treat it as a reexamination. Yuta, sister Yumiko and I are very worried about you." Yuta who exploded at a point accused himself, covering up the hurt emotions in his eyes, forced a smile, and accommodated his temper. He knew that this time it was really not about Guanchu, but he still wanted Yuta to go to the hospital Just look at him to rest assured.

"I'm not going. It's useless to go after I've already been there. I'll call her sister Yumiko. Instead of sending me to the hospital, it's better to send Kawamura-senior. He's more seriously injured than me." Yuta looked at Seeing him laughing at Yan Yan, he also seemed to feel that his attitude was a little bad, so he put away his impatient look, and still refused.

"Yuta, can't you listen to my advice once?" Buer was anxious.

"Why are they arguing again?" Qiu Yuan looked at the faces of the two brothers, frowned, and asked in doubt.

Otherwise, Liu Ze said carelessly, "It's good to get used to it, that's how they get along with brothers."

"Okay, it's almost time to go to the venue." Akazawa watched Guanyue come back and got up and handed him the bag, looking at the others and said.

Kisarazu glanced at Fuji and the others, and asked, "What about Yuta?"

"He won't be able to find us to go to the venue later, and besides that Shusuke is there, Yuta won't come over right away." Akazawa glanced at the venue and walked towards the venue first, then moved towards Yuta worriedly a gesture.