moon watch boy

In the end, Guanyue still didn't escape Guanyue Yuyi's theoretical care, but because Guanyue was recovering from a serious illness, after a few words, Yuyi still let him go. For this, Guanyue expressed his gratitude.

Since then, Guanyue has repeated the life of school, tennis club and dormitory every day. The second sister is at home recently, so he lives directly in the school these days, and prepares for the next game with peace of mind. After the daily work is over, He would leave some people to talk about their problems and how to adjust, and if it didn't work out, he would just pull people to play with him. For several days in a row, there were dead bodies lying in the tennis club.

But complaints are nothing but complaints. Everyone still insists on staying and listening to the manager's teaching every day. Even if they are directly dragged to be a training partner, they are so sore that they don't even want to lift their hands. None of the team members left. They chose to flee, and they all gritted their teeth and persisted. , Constantly breaking through the self.

As the time of the game continued to shorten, Guan Yue took all the organized notes and distributed them to the current members. All of a sudden, the chairs run by the tennis club and the benches and wooden tables left by the previous church were full. There are people, the table is full of papers with various notes and circles.

"In the information of each school, I have marked their main players and substitutes in red, the blue marks are the newcomers with good strength in their tennis clubs, and the green marks are the skills they are good at. Ice Empress, There are Lihai University, Qingxue, Fudofeng, Yamabuki, Josei Shonan, Shitenboji and other schools in Kansai. As long as they participate in tennis competitions, they are all here. Don’t underestimate the fact that other schools are not famous, remember that proud soldiers must lose , in order to qualify for the national competition, everyone must work hard, understand?"

Guan Yue leaned on the table and looked at them seriously, glanced at the data covering the three tables, lowered her gaze, and raised her voice to ask.

"understand!"

"understand!"

Everyone looked at the materials in front of each other, the Ice Emperor, the Qingxue, and even Lihai University, which is the second consecutive leader in the country, all showed concern and remained silent. They did not expect that there were so many opponents , Looking at the manager with a serious face and the minister with a serious expression in the first seat, they all calmed down and responded loudly.

"These materials are for everyone to understand the school they will encounter so that they can make an appropriate response. It is not for everyone to be afraid. We must have confidence in ourselves, know ourselves and the enemy, and win every battle without danger, you know? Akaze looked at everyone's lack of energy, stood up and looked at Guanyue who raised his eyebrows and looked at him silently, and showed the aura of a minister to boost morale.

"Know!"

"Understood, Minister, we will never give up until the end."

Everyone looked at Akaze and Guanyue with serious faces, looked at each other and replied without hesitation, they are also making progress now, there may not be no chance, until the end, who knows what the result will be.

"Hmm, Akazawa has made progress. He knows himself and the enemy. He knows everything about winning a hundred battles. He has read a lot recently." Guanyue looked at Akazawa sitting beside her with curly hair, smiled and teased him, and became active Atmosphere, he is here to let everyone understand the enemy's situation, didn't he let them take the exam so dead silent and depressing?

"Fortunately, thanks to Guanyue's good teaching, I know Chinese and as a minister, I naturally have to learn from the manager." Akazawa smiled shyly as he watched Guanyue deliberately liven up the atmosphere.

"Okay, go back and take a good look at these materials. Remember to pass them on to each other after reading them. Don't let me lose them. This is a secret. If you lose one, uh-huh, you know the consequences, but if you win the resurrection match, I will cook a treat for guests at my house, you can order whatever you want, but each person is limited to two dishes, if you lose, you will be served with bitter gourd and coptis juice for three consecutive months." Looking at the darkening sky, Guanyue put one hand He turned off his notebook and looked at them, announcing the good news, and he still knew a little bit about the principle of giving kindness and strength together.

"Really? A treat from the manager?" Everyone looked at Guanyue and said in astonishment.

"Guanyue cooks? Can you order food? That will definitely win." Liu Ze looked at Guanyue's smiling face, turned his eyes, and secretly looked forward to Guanyue's cooking skills. He has been coveting for a long time, and this time he finally can He won't let this opportunity slip away if he's had enough.

"Hehe, the manager's craftsmanship is very exciting." Kisarazu looked at the familiar handwriting on the densely packed paper, glanced at everyone's expressions without a trace, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"Ah? Bitter melon and coptis juice, isn't it?"

Immediately everyone reacted differently, some were happy and some were worried, but in order to eat the meals cooked by Guanyue, they will definitely do their best to win. It is a rare time to treat guests to the kitchen, so it is not exciting.

On the other side, Yukimura, who was sitting on the bed reading a book, raised his head and looked out the window, stretched out his hands and rubbed his sore eyes, glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall, looked at the date on it, his dark blue pupils darkened, and looked away from them. The time for the competition is getting closer and closer. After Kanto, there will be a national competition. Can they continue to maintain their three consecutive championships?

Yukimura withdrew his eyes and looked at his hospital gown, closed his eyes and recalled what Dr. Fujino said yesterday, and grasped the bedding tightly with his sharp hands. This was the fourth time, and Dr. Fujino reminded him again that if he didn’t Surgery, 30% success rate is gone, tennis, national three consecutive champions, son of God, Genichiro and Renji, what should he do?

If he fails, Yukimura can't imagine what he will be like, tennis is everything to him, he is tennis, if he can no longer play tennis in the future, how will he spend such a life.

He never thought that one day he would no longer be able to play on the field, no longer be able to play against Genichiro and the others, and no longer be able to touch a racket. In that case, what is the point of living for him.

Yukimura leaned against the pillow, bumping the back of his head against something uneven through the soft pillow, which woke him up instantly. The confusion and entanglement in the dark blue eyes disappeared in an instant, so fast that people couldn't catch it. Things, looking at the guard that he hid under the pillow last time, turned it out again, and the few words written on the paper of the notebook fell into a struggle again.

"You are just Yukimura Seiichi, a boy, now you have nothing, why can't you be yourself once? When you have nothing to lose, it is when you start to gain, this time too. Why can't you Try to believe in yourself once, it is not difficult to give up, but persistence must be great, Yukimura, turn your burden into trust, your suffering will become your way to break through yourself, and Sanada and the others will also win in victory Waiting for you at the other end, if there is hope, there will be everything.”

Raising his hand to touch the black writing on it, Yukimura smiled wryly, his eyes fell on Mimori, and he pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, yes, he has nothing now, why is he still afraid and hesitating, giving up is really easy , but he doesn't want to, he is not reconciled...

After a while, Yukimura held the paper tightly and looked up at the date of the national competition. His frown gradually relaxed, and his eyes gradually became firm. He still has a chance now. Genichiro and the others are still waiting for him at the national competition. Three Lianba can't be without one person, and no one can be without anyone.

Yukimura turned over and took the mobile phone on the bedside, flipped through the call records on it, found Genichiro's number and dialed it, looking softly at the diary, hearing Genichiro's voice over there, Yukimura said hoarsely , "Xianichiro, I have decided to undergo surgery."

"Really? Yukimura, we are waiting for you. There must be no less than one Lihai Great National Three-in-a-row. Our Lihai three-in-a-row has no dead ends!" Genichiro looked at his teammates, with a smirk on his handsome face under the hat. With a faint smile, he held the phone tightly and said to him still seriously.

"Well, there is no dead end in Lihai's third consecutive championship. I will hurry up to catch up with the national competition." Yukimura listened to Genichiro's still serious words, smiled lightly, his eyes were serious, and his beautiful face showed a spontaneity. The smile in his heart and the worry between his eyebrows faded a lot.

"You go to training first, I will notify the family to come and sign, and you are going to work hard soon." Yukimura heard everyone's greetings on the phone, his brows softened, and he asked Genichiro.

After picking up the phone, Yukimura looked at the crumpled creed and carefully flattened it. The ink-colored and clear handwriting looked very special on the white paper. It was probably learned to draw. Yukimura seemed to think of the writing when he was writing. This person's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and his words are like his own. This person must be very gentle.

Talking about the guard and the creed, Mr. Fujino also mentioned that he fell ill before, thanks to the boy passing by who found him, helped him to the bed and called the emergency bell for him, and he still held his hand for a long time. There was a scratch on the back of the hand, and I still don't know who this boy is, otherwise I could thank him face to face, but it's a pity that he has been discharged from the hospital, Tokyo is so big, it is not easy to find him.

But he had an illusion that the boy who rescued him was the same person who wrote the letter and sent it to the guard.As for why he was so sure, it was probably influenced by Lian Er's data.

Lihai University Tennis Club.

Everyone looked at the deputy minister who had ended the call, and looked at him one after another, all kinds of gossip flashed in their faces, it was rare to see the deputy minister answering the phone during training, and they were really curious about who called.

"Yukimura has decided?" Lianji closed the notebook and looked up at Sanada who suddenly became happy, and asked with a gentle smile on Qingya's face, squinting her eyes.

"Well, it's decided." Sanada looked at Renji and nodded.

"It looks like everyone will be here before the national competition." Lian Er looked around at his teammates and smiled slightly.

"Really? The minister has figured it out?" Qie also listened to the conversation between the deputy minister and Senior Liu, his face was happy, and he regained his vitality again. is happy.

"When will the surgery be done?" Yagyu looked at the excited Kirihara, and frowned. It was rare for Kirihara to see Sanada stop him. It seemed that everyone hoped that Yukimura would recover soon and play with them.

Yukimura's condition was probably not known what kind of disease he was suffering from, except for Kirihara, who had a single tendon. The rest of them knew more or less in their hearts, but it was just a tacit understanding between each other. Fortunately, Yukimura made a decision, and Yagyu heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at the two people asked.

"It should be recently, we have to hurry up and train, maybe we can catch up before the end of the game." Lianji raised his hand and pushed the frame, calculating the date of the latest game and Yukimura's plan, guessing.

"Deputy Minister, can I skip tutoring after my department work tomorrow? I want to go to Tokyo, can I?" Akaya looked at the faces of Sanada and Liu-senpai and said cautiously.

He remembered that he and his seniors went to the hospital to visit his cousin a few days ago, but he heard that his cousin had been discharged from the hospital, and with the call from his mother last night, Chi also felt that his cousin was very good to him. , the game is approaching, should he also go and see, otherwise he doesn't have time to train this week.

"Puri~, Chiya is going to be served by Sanada Iron Fist again, partner, you said that Chiya has been abused by Sanada so many times, why doesn't he have a long memory every time, and insists on getting together, isn't it really just for beating? "King Ni put one hand on Hiroshi's body and asked while playing with his own braids with the other. As expected, Chiya was beaten up by Sanada again, covering his head with tears in his eyes, and looked at the deputy minister who stared at him with a dark face. , Niwang dared to say, dared to negotiate conditions with Sanada, Chiya was the first.

The gentleman Bi Lushi looked at Chi's unyielding look, his eyes were complicated, and he looked coldly at the hand on his shoulder from the side, then turned to the playful face of King Ni, quietly watching without speaking, and Hao Renwang knows how to restrain himself, retracts his hand in time and stands up straight. He knows that his partner has a cleanliness habit and doesn't like others leaning on him, so he always surprises him every time. There is no way.

"Pfft~ Chi Ye is healed, the scars are forgotten, but the vice-minister spent a lot of effort on tutoring. In order to get better tutoring, Chi Ye dared to say anything. Alas, for the sake of Chi Ye's English, I really tried everything. , Chiya, what can make us worry less." Marui leaned against the jackal while blowing bubbles, looked at Chiya with a timid face, and said pretending to be sorry, with a gloating smile in his eyes.

"Chiya said so, there should be something important." Jackal stroked his smooth head, looking at Chiya who was not afraid of death and continued to beg Sanada with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, Sanada, don't hit me anymore, Chiya, what are you going to Tokyo for? Haven't you been there before?" Lianji looked at Sanada and raised his hand again, wanting to punch Chiya who was pulling his sleeve , quickly stopped.

"I want to see my cousin. I didn't see him in the hospital last time. This time I want to take a look before the competition. Deputy Minister, I really didn't think about skipping tuition. I also know what level I am. Can you help me?" I'm already fine, but I..." Chi Ye covered his aching head, drooped his head, looked up at the deputy minister and Liu Lian'er carefully, lowered his head again, and whispered.

Even if I lent him ten guts, he wouldn't dare skip the deputy minister's tutoring. He himself knew how bad his English was. He had never passed a pass in English. Taking his own rest time to give himself tutoring is already very good. No matter how much he doesn't like learning English, he can't let down the hard work of his seniors. This time he really didn't ask for leave on purpose.

"So, I really want to meet Chiya's cousin." Lian Er looked at the dejected Konomi and asked Sanada for leave more than once. It seems that this cousin's status in Chiye's heart is not light, and Chiya will make Chiya repeatedly Challenging Sanada's bottom line, a gleam flashed in the brown eyes under the round-frame glasses, and he said without anger.

Everyone's hearts trembled when they heard the calm and breezy words, and Chi Ye's cousin was definitely on Lian Er's focus list.

"Lianji, you..." Sanada looked at Lianji, the words of accusation stuck in his mouth, and then looked at the pitiful Chiya, and swallowed his disapproval forcefully.

"There are no dead ends in Lihai University!" Sanada looked at the other people who did not speak with hatred, and choked out a sentence for a long time, his voice was much louder than usual, and his expression was serious and couldn't be more serious. Obviously, he finally agreed with Chiya leave.