moon watch boy

"Can you guys take the game seriously!" Guanyue gritted her teeth and watched Qiuyuan and Qianye's doubles with no rules and tactics at all, with a series of crosses bursting out on their foreheads, and couldn't help yelling.

He has never seen a doubles player like this. The two of them don't know how to cooperate. They treat the doubles as if they were singles, and they compete for the tennis ball as they like. There were tennis balls scattered around his feet on the court, Guanyue stretched out his hand and rubbed his sore forehead, he felt a headache, this was the third time, he had talked about his skills no less than four times, and it still didn't work.

"Manager, don't blame me, it was Chiba who grabbed my serve, and the chip was aimed at me, so I should be the one to catch it." Qiu Yuan looked at the black-faced and gloomy The manager, Chiba who stared at him and pursed his lips silently explained first.

Qianye watched Qiuyuan smear him in front of him, sneered, and said disdainfully: "It is obvious that you are slow to react, and you still say that I am not good at grabbing the ball, who can blame me for my poor ability."

"You said that I am not capable. If we have the ability, let's compete to see who is less capable."

"Bijibi, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Shut up both of you! If you don't play well in the last round, don't blame me for taking extreme measures!" Guan Yue watched the two ignoring him and started arguing again. It was getting more and more intense, and she almost had to fight. She raised her hand He weighed the racket in his hand and looked at them. His voice was as cold as a basin of piercing cold water poured on them, and the ending sound rose, giving people a chilling threat.Both subconsciously closed their mouths and did not speak.

Seeing that the two of them finally calmed down, Guan Yue smiled, picked up a tennis ball from the ground at random, looked at the tennis ball in his hand and then at the two, and said, his cold voice seemed to be squeezed from his throat. The one who came out was the same, "Think carefully about the main points I told you yesterday. This is doubles, not singles. Don't follow the singles method for me. Otherwise, huh, I will polish your singles again."

"I know, I know." The two felt the threat of Guanyue's sorrow, and they nodded at the same time and responded obediently.

Yanagisawa took the towel that Nomura gave him and casually wiped his sweat. Hearing Guanyue's scolding, he turned around to the three people on the court behind him. He walked over and stood in a row with Kisarazu who was watching the doubles. Exquisite golf skills, unceremoniously teased them, and by the way, reached out to bump into the silent Kisarazu and asked, "Pfft, Guanyue is almost driven crazy by those two guys, and I am also the first to be able to play doubles so badly." See you next time. Hey, partner, when you see Chiba and the others, do you think my partner and I are super skilled, and our cooperation is perfect?"

Kisarazu tilted his head to look at Yanagisawa who was not shameless and asked for compliments, and smiled slightly, "Do you think your skills are superb, and your cooperation is flawless?"

"Yeah, of course." Liu Ze nodded without hesitation to affirm his own strength.

"Heh, then may I ask when you will make up for the two thousand swings and sparring you owed last time, my good partner." Looking at Yanagisawa who kept talking and kicking his nose, Kisarazu was not polite After splashing cold water, the smile on Liu Ze's face gradually froze, he was shocked to see his partner snorted coldly, and walked leisurely by his side with a beat.

"You... count yourself as cruel." Yanagze looked at Kisarazu's retreating back, his eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to stare at Kisarazu's back to make a hole, and after staring for a long time, he could only swallow this mouthful. angry.

He almost forgot about it, but when his partner mentioned it, his whole body was shocked. You must know that the department work on the second day after they were captured that night, Guanyue personally guarded the four of them and supervised them to double the menu. Not leaving, he ran a hundred laps and then made two downswings non-stop. His hands were almost useless, and he couldn't hold the racket well. It was a good idea to let Guanyue Songkou make up for it next time. Now his partner took it out and said He simply didn't give him any face.

Nomura came back with towels for the non-candidates and looked at Liu Ze still stuck in place, thinking that he had finished today's training, remembering that the former manager of the department had specifically told him not to remind Yanagi Ze to make up his swing, and said, "Yanagi Ze, don't forget to make up [-] swings after your ball control practice is over."

Yanagisawa was holding the racket and was planning to continue practice. He took a step, and when he heard Nomura's words, his foot slipped and he almost lost his balance. He turned his head and looked at the surprised Nomura bitterly, and replied in a muffled voice, "I see, please don't mention it again."

Guanyue watched the two people who were getting better and found a way, and gradually became decisive in their actions, no longer obeying and adapting to their rhythm, and began to adjust the rhythm and situation that belonged to him on the field.

The small yellow ball passed back and forth between both ends of them, the shadow of the ball was so fast that it dazzled people's eyes, and there were constant bangs and bangs on the field. Qianye looked at the opposite manager with fiery eyes, his throat tightened for a while, and he sped up the speed. Seeing the flying S-shaped tennis ball rushing towards him, his mind was spinning rapidly thinking about the way to intercept it. The manager knew the data of him and Qiu Yuan very well, so he specifically attacked their weak points and kept suppressing them, trying to make him and Qiu Yuan. Qiuyuan was in a mess and fell into a predicament.

Watching the speed of the two running around in the meeting slow down, Guanyue frowned, and the grip on the racket in his hand became lighter and lighter. He spotted Chiba's return lob, stepped on his toes, and raised his arms high. Aiming at the blind spot on the opposite side, they smashed back hard. The two looked fixed, holding the racket to compete for sumo and then intercepting the ball. On the side of Chiba's racket, a quick shadow directly passed by and landed in the blind spot, struggling.

Guanyue looked at the racket with two broken net cables, raised her eyebrows, it seemed that it was time to change the racket, put away the racket, looked up at the two people who were panting opposite, looked at the tennis ball in the dead corner behind, with a helpless expression , walked over and said meaningfully, "Don't hit the repeated line, hit the ball with a forehand and backhand, try to mobilize the opponent to run at a large angle, and at the same time the other person should look for offensive scoring opportunities in the defensive zone, Qiu Yuan, you Don't always focus on the rear, trust the defensive Chiba, and give him your back completely so that you can deal with the opponent's offense with all your heart, Chiba and you too, you all have to trust each other."

"Yeah." The two nodded and replied, looking at the dense tennis balls on the ground, they were all relieved. Seeing the manager like this, they passed the test. After practicing for so long, they finally found a way, and they are not in vain. After class, he was caught by the manager to practice doubles.

"Hmm, overall it's not bad, you guys take a break first, I'll get the materials, and I'll let the candidates gather later, and I'll tell you the order of the last match of the Tomorrow Tournament."

Guanyue nodded, and glanced at the dim sky. After a round of work, the work was almost over. When he turned his head and saw the two relieved, Guanyue couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, the result was barely acceptable to him, otherwise they would have to continue practicing tomorrow. Going down, when he heard Akazawa calling him behind him, Guanyue turned to look in the direction of the agency office, turned around and said something to the two of them, then walked towards the agency office with the camera in hand, leaving behind two people who were completely relaxed. With a tired body, he walked to the rest platform.

Yuta looked at Chiba and the two of them sitting on a chair with a towel draped over a towel, and frowned. The manager couldn't be so cruel, so he couldn't help asking, "Chiba-kun, Qiu Yuan-jun, are you alright?"

Qianye stretched out his hand to pull the towel, sat up straight and looked at the seniors in a circle, licked his chapped lips, and said uncomfortably, "I'm tired, I knew I would practice with the manager, but I didn't expect it to be like this , was completely abused."

Kisarazu took the rackets they put on the chairs and helped them put them away. When he got up, he heard Chiba's words, smiled, and relieved, "It will be much better when you get used to it. The manager has hope for you."

The two nodded and continued to rest on the back chairs. By the way, they also found it interesting to listen to the seniors imparting some experience.

Guanyue and Akazawa changed the personnel again. The match with Yamabuki had been arranged early in the morning. Their performance these days made him want to change candidates again. Since Hashimoto confessed to him, the whole training Both are very different from before, and so is Yuta. The two of them often practice together. Whether it is doubles or singles, they are generally the best in the first grade. He is at ease in arranging them to play singles.

Guanyue put away her pen and looked at the redrawn list, looked at Akazawa beside her, and said, "Hmm, that's about it."

"Well, Guanyue, did Hashimoto tell you something?" Akazawa took the list and glanced at it. He had no complaints about the personnel, but Guanyue arranged Hashimoto in singles, which surprised him a little bit. Looking at him, he asked, after these two days of training, he felt that Guanyue wanted Hashimoto to take his place.

"How do you think Hashimoto compares with Echizen Ryoma?" Guanyue looked at Akazawa, met his brown eyes, smiled, tilted his head, the light in the deep eyes flowed, his thin lips moved slightly, and avoided Akazawa's question, asked him back.

Akazawa lowered his eyes, thought about the two of them in all aspects, looked up at Guanyue with a warm smile, and said thoughtfully, "Echizen Ryoma of Seigaku has a lot of experience in tennis. I met him in the United States. Many opponents, his father is Erdaoru Etsuzen Nanjiro. It can be said that he grew up with a racket. Although Hashimoto played tennis with his brother since he was a child, but to be honest, compared with Echizen Ryoma, Hashimoto is not comparable. sex."

"Wait a minute, Seigaku Tezuka Kunimitsu wants Echizen Ryoma to take over the important role of Seigaku's pillar from him, so Hashimoto also wants to take over the banner of our tennis club from you?" Akazawa blinked. , felt that this was wrong, but did not dare to admit his true inner thoughts, looked at Guanyue's smiling face, and said in surprise, looked at Guanyue again with an unbelievable expression, proving his conjecture.

"Hmm." Seeing Akazawa's exaggerated expression, Guanyue nodded and hummed softly, admitting.

"Since he wants to, let him try it. We can have someone who is as strong as Echizen Ryoma, which will help our tennis club in the future. It's just how far Hashimoto can go, and whether he can catch up with Echizen Ryoma It depends on his footsteps, all we can do is encourage him."

Akazawa didn't say anything when he saw Guanyue, and he didn't have anything to say. He still believed in Guanyue's eyes. Hashimoto's heart is already very good, and he doesn't need to hit him. After all, the tennis club will always accept It's their juniors, their seniors only have this year, and if they miss it, they will have no chance, so it's okay to let him try.

"That's how it is. I'll give you the list. I'll pack it up and get a new racket later. By the way, let them have a look at the racket too. Don't make any problems with the racket during the game." Guan Yue looked at his tennis bag. Don't forget to ask Akazawa to remind others.

"Okay." Akazawa responded with the list and went out first, leaving Guanyue to tidy up the table.

After the work is over, Guanyue comes to the small shop where she often buys tennis equipment with a backpack and a familiar road. Through the glass door and window, she looks at the sleepy middle-aged man at the counter. The blue wind chime swayed and made a clear sound, which woke the man up.

"Good day, Uncle Qi Ping." Guan Yue looked at the man with wide-eyed eyes looking at him with a nervous expression, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and nodded his greeting.

Every time Uncle Qi Ping had this nervous look after secretly drinking sake, Qi Ping rubbed his eyes and looked at the person at the door, grinning, "It's Guan Yuejun, I haven't been here for a long time, I came today to see What? Uncle's store has new products today."

"Hmm, Uncle took advantage of Aunt Qingzi's absence to secretly drink sake again, so you don't have to worry about Aunt Qingzi's discovery of her blushing face? Uncle, have the rackets I told you about last time arrived?" Guan Yue looked at Uncle Qiping Still so enthusiastic, he couldn't help teasing him, while asking familiarly, he walked towards the racket area, looked at the neatly arranged rackets under the tennis ball, squatted down and carefully selected them.

"You said that your YONEX racket has arrived. Uncle will get it for you later." Qi Ping looked at Guan Yue looking for his usual racket in the racket area, remembering that he did not put the YONEX racket out, and greeted him With a sound, Guanyue got up and walked into the warehouse. A few minutes later, Qi Ping came out with a bunch of YONEX rackets and put them on the table for Guanyue to choose.

Guanyue watched as Uncle Qi Ping put the racket on the table for him to choose at will. He stretched out his hand to hold the white handle of the racket. Bai took another navy blue racket. One of the rackets in his tennis bag had a broken cable, and the other one felt uncomfortable after being used for a long time. He thought about buying one and buying another one, just in case the old one broke again. If you drop it, the game will be troublesome.

When I was about to pay, I saw a handkerchief hanging on the counter, and went to pick out a few beautiful handkerchiefs in different colors. I sweat a lot recently, so I bought more and changed them. "That's all, uncle."

"Okay, I'll wrap it up for you and give you a sweatband. Cheer hard for the game." Qi Ping took the racket handed over by Guanyue, packed it in a bag, and took a white sweatband embroidered with the letter M and put it away. Only handed it to him together, encouraging with a smile.

"Thank you, Uncle." Guanyue couldn't bear to refuse Qi Ping's kindness, put away the racket and nodded to Qi Ping to thank him, and then came out of the small shop.

Seeing the gradually darkening face, he was walking back to school with his bag in his hand. He walked through the long street alone, which made him miss the beginning of the month. When he came out, there was still the beginning of the month, so he was not so lonely. Now he comes out to buy rackets alone, and there is no one to argue with him which brand of racket to buy.

The sleepy boy's closed eyelashes trembled, showing faint signs of waking up. There was a faint glimmer of light between his brow feathers, and then his face was slightly wrinkled, and his sword eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if he was enduring some pain.

Wu Yue looked at Yue Yue, who was about to wake up, with a surprised look on his face. He didn't delete his memory. What went wrong? He reached out to touch the center of Yue Yue's eyebrows, and a white light melted from his fingertips.

"Hmm..." Yue Yue slowly opened his eyes and looked at the hazy space. There was a tingling pain in his mind, and he stretched out his hand to hold his tearing head, and couldn't help moaning, a weak voice escaped from his lips.

"Chuchu? Is that you at Chuchu? You're awake!" Hearing the subtle voice, Guanyue was overjoyed and asked repeatedly, fearing that it was his own illusion.

"Head, my head hurts so much." Chu Yue clutched her hair tightly, her complexion twisted and enduring the pain, her breath was weak, and it was difficult for her to answer Guan Yue for a while.

"What's wrong? The beginning of the month? The beginning of the month?" Guanyue worried him. He crossed a crowded place and stopped to feel the breath of the beginning of the month with his heart. It made him very helpless, and he couldn't do anything except keep asking.

Suddenly his body softened, Guanyue hurriedly supported the wall and panted, feeling that he suddenly became weak, as if his strength had been sucked dry, Yuying, who followed them all the way and kept an eye on their movements, suddenly appeared on the street, watching Guanyue support Facing the wall, with a pale face, he walked over and took off the inconspicuous rope chain on his hand and put it on Guanyue's wrist. The upper flow spread all over the body, and the feeling of weakness and soreness was relieved.

"Mr. Mikage?" Guanyue looked up at Mikage who suddenly jumped out, clutching the strap of the tennis bag tightly, holding back the fear in her heart, and called softly.

"Don't talk." Mikage shook her head at him and said in a low voice.Turning his attention to observe the newly awakened boy in his body, holding his breath to investigate, following the divine power to observe Guanyue's body, there is still a force capturing the memory of the boy from another world, he couldn't help but clenched his fingers a little bit, and accelerated again. Great powers helped him avoid this unknown force.

Three forces competed in Guanyue's body, the red, white and blue colors collided between the eyebrows, and the shimmering light released their own power.

"It will hurt a little later, bear with it." Yuying looked at the power that was comparable to his divine power. He could suppress them, but it might just hurt a little. He glanced sideways at Guanyue, who was dripping with sweat, and straightened him upright. Having said it in advance, the fingers on the hand moved slightly and condensed complex lines against the back of Guanyue. Suddenly, the palm of the hand spread out as the center, and the runes on it could be vaguely seen.

Immediately, Guanyue felt a scorching sensation coming from all over his body, and his whole body felt as uncomfortable as being burned by a raging fire, which made him subconsciously twist his body to avoid the scorching heat source.

It was also uncomfortable at the beginning of the month, when the three forces competed for the tingling pain in his head, it felt like it was going to burst at any moment, he kept rubbing his hair, the corner of his mouth had been bitten by him, and the bright red blood oozed out, The sickly appearance is embellished by this bit of bright red, adding weakness.

Mikage looked at the two diminished forces, and struggled to draw the rune again. The blue shimmering light traveled all over the body, suppressing the two competing shimmering lights, squeezing and devouring them, and finally eating away the weak white light. The blue light suddenly enveloped the fainted Chu Yue, and the warm and comfortable light flew into the center of the eyebrows. After a few minutes, the bloodless face finally returned to a little rosy.

After a long while, Yuying let go of her hand to seal her divine power, turned sideways to look at Guanyue who was biting her lip and said nothing, a glint of light flashed in her eyes, she got up and helped him up calmly, observed his face, and asked with concern said, "Is it better?"

"Well, what's going on?" Guanyue leaned against the wall panting for breath, looked up at Yuying with a slightly pale face, and couldn't help asking.

"Someone wanted to tamper with his memory, but I stopped him." Mikage adjusted Lisan's clothes, looked up at him pretending to be calm in shock, and couldn't bear to deceive him, so he told the truth.

"Are you okay at the beginning of that month?" Guanyue tensed up when she heard Yuying's words, and asked nervously, her eyes fixed on Yuying not letting go of the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face.

"When he wakes up, he will know. Don't take off the bracelet, and he must not leave his body." Yu Ying shook his head and he was not sure, those two forces were very strong, if he still had some divine power of the land god, otherwise he would rely on strength He couldn't fight against them, his eyes fell on the rope chain on Guanyue's wrist, and he repeatedly told him that he made this thing specially for that boy, and it has a nourishing effect.

"I have to leave beforehand, don't mention these things to him, Ba Wei's matter, thank you, I hope you can help them more in the future." Yu Ying looked at the gloomy sky, looked back at Guanyue , glanced at the unconscious young man in his body again, worried, but remembering Ba Wei's attitude towards him, Mikage shook his head, since he did so, there was no room for regret.

"Well, I'll try my best." Guanyue looked at Yuying's hesitant to speak, and was a little confused. What can Ba ​​Weijun, a monster, need him for?

But thinking about what Mr. Mikage has said, he must be needed in the future. He has helped so much at the beginning of the month, so it should be fine if he responds.

Guanyue watched Yuying leave, got up and moved her wet body with her bag, frowning, the sweat from her body just now wet her clothes, sticking to her body made her feel uncomfortable, and she moved her soft body step by step towards the school Let's go, and pay attention to the movement of the first month from time to time. Since Mr. Mikage said that the first month is fine, he can finally go to the game with peace of mind.

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