moon watch boy

"I didn't expect us to be the first match in the singles." Liu held the racket and looked at the opponent who was separated by a net, slightly pursed his lips, and clenched his hands slightly, unable to express his current mood.

"Yeah, but I won't give up." Qian looked at Liu, stretched out his hand to push the glasses that were sliding down the bridge of his nose, looked at the Qingxue crowd cheering for him from the corner of his eyes, raised his eyelids, and squeezed the racket tightly Said to him, then turned around and went to the teeing area, the corners of his lips pursed secretly, no wonder the Bu Er singles arranged him first, he and Lian Er were too familiar.

"This game is interesting. The data madman from Qingxue and the strategist from Lihai University are playing data tennis. It's rare to see them. I heard that they are still good friends. I don't know if they will give in to each other."

"Qingxue's Gan and Lihai University's Liu are facing off, and the outcome of this round is a bit uncertain."

"The battle of data, the weekly headlines again."

Watching the two scrambling for the serve at the beginning of the month, he couldn't help but clenched his fingers tightly, and curled up slightly in the chair for a while. At present, they can't see their thoughts. They are testing each other's bottom line, retaining some strength, chaotically The eye-catching tennis ball began to mobilize the atmosphere of the audience. He raised his eyes and looked at Yukimura who was on the opposite ladder. Seeing him staring at the person in the middle of the field, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was also worried. Jump up again.

"It's not good for him to use reserved tactics as soon as he does it."

"He needs time to re-collect Liu Lian-er's data now, so he can only save part of his strength." Looking at the two people's fight one by one, Buer squinted his eyes to observe their state, and said unhurriedly.

"I seem to remember that A-gan's data tennis was taught by Liu Jun, so we are going to lose this round again." Dashi looked at the two evenly matched players, and suddenly patted his head, remembering why the two of them served so similar.

"Ah? He taught A-gan's tennis?" Kikumaru looked back at Dashi's sudden realization, opened his eyes wide and said in surprise, swallowed his throat and turned to look at Liu, who was beginning to gain the upper hand, with a feeling of dissatisfaction in his heart. I'm willing, their Qingxue won't be defeated by their Li Haida again.

"That's not necessarily the case, Senior A-gan's stats are not bad." Ryoma habitually pulled the brim of his hat to listen to their words, and let out a soft chuckle. His big green amber eyes were fixed on the khaki training uniform without panicking. The young man pursed his lips slightly, and glanced at his teammates. He didn't think they would lose this round. Senior Agan was no worse than Li Hai when he was serious.

"It's only now that there may be some contrast in the end." Haitang looked at Qian, his eyes fell on Qian who was following Liu's footsteps, secretly looking forward to Qian being able to win the round for Qingxue.

"The singles has already started, and the next round is big brother, big sister, are you going to Seigaku?" When Yuta found Yumiko, she turned her head and watched the game, covering her ears that were so full of shouts, and shouted at the gentle and beautiful girl beside her As he spoke, his clear voice quickly disappeared into the cheers.

Yumiko looked at Yuta who was blushing, and subconsciously looked at the place where Qinggaku was, and immediately found Zhou Zhu under the stands, but his eyes were unpredictable.

Is there really no alternative?

Fuji Yumiko pursed the corners of her lips slightly, and sighed very lightly, unable to tell what emotion it was.

"Sister, it's too noisy here, do you want to go to Big Brother's place?" Yuta looked back at Yumiko in a daze, tugged at her finger, moved a little closer, and asked again, it's too close to the support team, it's a bit restrained inconvenient.

"Let's go, I'm here to cheer you on today." Yumiko pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Yuta who was leading the way for her, and unconsciously looked at other tennis balls on the court of Lihai University Tennis Club.

She did a divination yesterday, and the divination showed that the outcome of today's game has been decided. It is doomed that some people will be happy and others will be sad.

Yukimura sat next to Kisarazu, staring at the two players who were starting to enter the regular game on the field, watching Liu Wenza take the lead by one point, he was slightly relieved, and caught a glimpse of Sadaharu who suddenly went online, with a tense expression and a face that hadn't changed much At last there was a feeling that might be called anxiety.

"I still haven't listened to it." Yue Yue stood up and watched their movements, and murmured softly, even Sanada beside him didn't hear it. I couldn't see his current expression clearly, but the corners of his lips were slowly pressed down, and an inexplicable look slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Your stat tennis is taught by me. We are familiar with each other's stats. The game has already tilted to my side. Why, do you still want to try?"

"It's just the beginning, and anything can happen."

Liu saw exactly where he landed, and walked away with one step. He aimed at the hitting point and raised his hand without hesitation to smash back with a backhand. The movement was done in one go.

From the moment he shook hands with Gan Yi, they had already started mental calculations, calculating the thoughts in each other's mind and their own, the distance kept by the other party when they played, the behavior habits of the other party, the way of thinking of the other party, even if they hadn't seen each other for a long time, but They are still as familiar with each other as their teammates in the tennis club. Both of them have gone through all the possibilities of mobilizing each other's abilities in their minds, and their nerves are tense.

At the beginning, they chose the tactic of probing and keeping, one point followed by another point of temptation, while calculating each other's next plan, they also reminded themselves to be careful. There is no doubt that this is a battle between hearts and minds. In the data duel, if you don't pay attention, you may lose the game, so the two of them restrained their minds at the beginning, focused on the game in front of them, and turned a deaf ear to the cheers and shouts in the field, as if they were caught in a game of chess. There are only two of them playing chess in the square circle.

People outside the court can only see a series of data flashing by the tennis balls they played, the speed is as fast as the shadow of the ball, and they are impatient, and they relax their vigilance when they see through their tricks Well, it's just statistics, there's nothing to watch, it's too boring, and it's not as violent as the previous two games.

Apart from the two being trapped in the chess game knowing what the other is doing, there are only a few people outside the game who can understand their game, and among them are Guan Yue and the others.

Yukimura and Tsutsuki Yue looked gloomy, his fingertips tightened slightly, and Tsutsuki licked his dry lips. He regretted it now. Sadaharu Sadagi had already started to make arrangements, which paralyzed Liu's judgment. Liu didn't look at it at this time. Come out, now on the surface it looks like they are leading Lihai by one point, but if you look closely, Qingxue is also clinging to the score. It only needs to fight back one round to draw a tie, but it is this point that makes Liu Weiwei relax. Next I'm afraid that if he continues to follow the rhythm, then Qingxue will win the first singles match.

"This game doesn't seem to be quite right." Niwang watched their data tennis back and forth boredly, stared at them for a while, and suddenly his expression became serious, and the dangling pigtail in his hand stopped and hit his face , the voice is slightly hoarse, slightly suspicious.

"Too passive." Sanada clasped his fists and looked at them, pointing out the vital point, with a look of worry on his face, they gradually noticed it, and wondered if Liu had noticed.

"Minister, didn't you already know?" Sanada's words made Niwang slightly stunned, and he asked with his head tilted and his body looking at Yue Yue, his fox eyes were fixed on him, as if he wanted to see something from his face Come.

Caught off guard by being asked, Lu Yue raised his eyes and met Niwang's thoughtful eyes, slightly tugged at the corner of his mouth, did not answer him directly, and said directly, "What else is there besides being passive?"

King Ren was startled, and looked at him in astonishment, what else?Looking back and watching their game, besides being passive, Liu made another mistake?

"I've reminded you before, Chiya and Sanada too, Mikura Sadaharu has already set the game at the beginning, their score is very close, Liu's data tennis and Sora Chan Sadaharu are very clear, on the surface it seems It’s nothing, when Qian Zhenzhi imitated his use of the empty cicada, Liu’s empty cicada was already sealed, and before the weak point was identified, using the secret technique was useless, and his data was clear to the other party.”

As soon as the words fell, the situation on the field changed again. Qian Zhenzhi raised his racket and saw the opportunity to jump directly, then led the racket up, swung the racket, smashed, and with a bang, accompanied by the crisp sound of hitting the ball, the yellow tennis ball suddenly It bounced high and flashed in the warm sunlight.

The tennis ball was under force, like a light cicada flying in the air, the vibrating wings struck graceful and gentle traces, leading to a string of yellow spots, rolling up a strong airflow, and pressing directly to the bottom line.

"The empty cicada is used well, the data has been observed so quickly, but it is still a bit short of trying to use the empty cicada to break through my defense."

Seeing this, Liu looked at the spots rolled up by the cicada's wings, his eyes were fixed, and his footsteps did not hesitate at all. During the horizontal movement, the whole person had already appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball. After a pause, the muscles of his right arm became prominent at a speed visible to the naked eye. , Calculating the falling speed of the tennis ball, he burst out with strong arm strength in an instant, and the luminous racket aimed at the cicada wings that continued to fly, and swung it down fiercely, the dull sound of hitting the ball resounded, echoing on the tennis court.

"Hiss, the rhythm has changed so quickly."

"After looking at the data so far, I finally know that I am in a predicament, and it is not too late."

"That was Liu Jun's empty cicada just now, but Qingxue's Gan Jun can do it too."

"I know your data by heart, Lian Er, I won't be polite." Gan adjusted his glasses, looked at the tennis ball flying into his area, his eyes sank, and his steps came to the opposite side in an instant. The corner line, the racket was tightened, and a racket appeared in front of the net in a flash. With a bang, the tennis ball jumped out quickly.

"Really, then what's next." Seeing this, Liu hesitated, and his thin figure disappeared instantly and came to his back defense to stand still. The tennis ball is as fast as a sharp arrow, the racket is buckled, and the buckled tennis ball is swiftly brought up. The tennis ball is as fast as a shooting star and goes straight to the diagonal line, and the strong rotation rolls up a wind curtain.

"This is Kama Itachi. He really is a good friend. He couldn't bear to hurt and specially adjusted the angle, but the topspin is not easy to catch."

"Wow, is this a topspin chip? So fast!"

Qian looked at Liu's sickle weasel, his mind was spinning rapidly to collect data, his glasses with a hint of cold light reflected the data, Liu looked at the sluggish Qian, slightly hooked his lips, his figure flickered without hesitation, and the moment the tennis ball fell, he appeared Looking at the spinning ball in front of the net, I raised the racket to look for the tee point, suddenly looked at the low end of the top spin, the racket in my hand was bouncing at the moment, the racket swayed with a loud bang The sound of hitting the ball surged out quickly, and the phantom flashed by, the speed was astounding.

Looking at the empty racket, there was still a trace of numbness in the palm of his hand. The ball just now directly brushed the racket and hit the string racket. The splashed sparks landed on the back of his hand and made him tremble. He raised his eyelids and looked at the expression on the other side. The indifferent Liu snorted lightly, and was actually deceived by him.

"Damn it broke the sickle itachi!"

"and many more!"

"No smash back!!"

"what's the situation!"

"30-15, Lihai takes the lead in this round."

"What's the matter with that ball? It's so obvious that it's smashed back. How can it still be like this?"

"What's the matter, Gan?"

"Manager, the ball passed the racket because Senior Liu adjusted the arc of the racket when he caught the ball. The data he told Senior Qian was wrong."

Hashimoto squinted his eyes slightly, the light in his dark brown eyes was brighter, and he looked at the center of the field more eagerly. This method makes sense.

Yukimura looked back at the senior who tilted his head thoughtfully, with a trace of surprise in his eyes, Liu moved quickly and carefully, he actually saw it, it stands to reason that people who are not strong enough can't observe so many things in an instant, Liu As a minister, he knew how fast it was, but he didn't expect him to see it clearly as a first-year student.

"Yo, the military division is luring the enemy?"

"He is also acting foolishly. So many people are worried that he did not expect that he is also calculating."

"It's okay." Yue Yue looked at the seriousness in Liu's eyes, ignored what Sanada and the others said, and slightly loosened his clenched hands. He just watched Liu step by step along the chess game set by Qian Zhenzhi. Xin, didn't expect that Liu himself had planned a long time ago, and it seemed that he had listened to it a little bit.

"Lianji, my stats are taught by you well, but it is because you taught stats tennis that I know your flaws. I'm sorry, I have to win this round." Gan switched positions, looked at With the tennis ball in Liu's hand, his gentle voice was lowered a little by him, and it was a little heavy.

"Then wait and see."

Liu calmly restrained the gentle aura on his body, looked up at the tennis ball in his hand, slightly opened his slightly squinted eyes, revealing the tea-brown pupils, and the eyes under the white lenses condensed a trace of brilliance.

The next moment, he stepped on his footsteps, and the tennis ball in his hand was lifted along with the racket in his hand. The tall figure cast a shadow, and there was only a crisp bang, and a pale yellow beam of light burst out of the air, as if scratching the As swift as lightning in the sky.

Gan Sadaharu narrowed his pupils, looked at the tennis ball across the net, and calmly analyzed, "The probability of lob is 10%, the probability of oblique shot is 60%, the probability of chipping is 30%, and the probability of counterattack is 100%! "

"..."

"Is that all you have, A-gan, it's not enough!"

"Not enough! Come again!"

As the game entered a fierce stage, Liu could only be heard on the field constantly prodding Gan, and Gan's offense gradually became more violent, Qingming's eyes were stained with two points of impatient anxiety.

His pupils froze, he looked at the pale yellow afterimage that was approaching rapidly in his eyes, subconsciously took a deep breath, stepped out quickly, moved to the bottom line on the left, and after stabilizing his body, he drew a racquet with his right hand from bottom to top. The sharp arc intercepted the whirling tennis ball, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and slammed it down.

With a whoosh, the tennis ball turned into a stream of light and ran through the court, causing a burst of admiration.

"Return the ball so fast!"

"That's right, what's next."

"Perfect comeback!"

Seeing Qian's counterattack back perfectly, Liu couldn't help but admire, his footsteps did not hesitate, and he responded immediately, the racket stretched out like an iron wall, intercepted it down, raised his arm, his footsteps changed, and the racket pointed to a three-pointer One part, lightly buckled, the net cable collided and made a dull hitting sound, quickly crossed the net and fell to the dry half court area.

Qian observed and predicted Liu's hitting habits and thoughts at any time, and immediately reacted with a flash of footsteps, and instantly came to his half court area, observed the best hitting point, raised his hand and a short chip shot out of the baseline, briskly The shadow of the ball went out with a bang, stirring up a breeze.

Liu Lianer looked at the short chip, and came to the net with a dodge. Her legs were aggrieved, she exerted strength, and she jumped back.

Looking at Liu's explosive power, Gan Gan's face gradually became solemn, and he still had such strong strength after being in a stalemate for more than an hour. It seemed that he really couldn't relax his heart.

Lianji knows all about his skills, and vice versa, so he copied Lianji's air cicada to seal his skills. After gradually entering the state, neither of them used each other's skills but used common styles of play to compete for the score , All skills are prone to expose shortcomings and cause fatal injuries, but no matter how the foundation is changed, it is not easy to be broken.

High lobs, topspin serves, and short slices were constantly exchanged, and one arc after another under the blue sky kept changing and intertwining on the net.

boom!

"45-30!"

"Bang! Bang!"

"15-30!"

The tennis ball was pressed against the opponent like a loaded bullet, and the figures kept running back and forth in the half court. The speed was getting faster and faster, and the frequency of counterattacks gradually picked up. The people watching were excited but helpless, and the score gradually caught up. , neither side got much benefit from the intensive tennis. The more they watched, the more anxious they became for each other, wishing they could play a game for them and win the second half of the game.

"It's already the match point, Li Hai is one point behind, and their speed still hasn't slowed down. If this continues, whoever can drag it to the end will win."

"Currently, Qingxue is leading, and Li Haida wins another round and then draws again. Gan Sadaharu seems to have reached his limit. I don't know if Liu Lianer can catch up."

Under the lens, Liu Lian'er's pupils constricted, her expression solemn, her body turned slightly, she raised her hand to take a shot, the racket pressed down and hit the tennis ball, a strong stream of air was rolled up, and the yellow light beam directly penetrated the entire court, piercing through the ball at a decisive and fast speed. Dry the line of defense behind and catch up with his pace.

"30-30!"

"I have to win this game, I'm sorry, Gan."

Liu Lian'er looked at the serious face on the other side, pursed her lips and said nothing, and said with a trace of apology in her eyes, they agreed to bring the victory to Yukimura, so they finally apologized.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Gao threw the tennis ball, stretched his arms, and bent his body into an unfolded bow. His figure flickered, and his brown pupils under the glasses were fixed on the spinning tennis ball. There was a sharp sound.

Do not!

No!

Their Qingxue can no longer be defeated by them, everyone is still watching him, and the minister is also waiting for their news, they cannot lose to him!

The tennis ball quickly passed Gan Zhenzhi's eyes. He listened to Lian Er's words, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and there was a hint of dark red in his eyes. A circle of reddish.

Immediately after the next second, his body flew into the air, his reddish eyes looked at the oncoming tennis ball, and without even thinking about it, he tried his best to smash it away with all his strength. The fierce style of the game was surprising, and he stared at it with wide eyes.

Liu looked at the destructive ball, weighed the racket, he must catch the ball, Li Hai must win, for him, for Akaya in the next game, and for Yukimura who came here sick, he must not lose Drop the last ball!

Liu held his breath, watching the dry powerful serve aimed at his wrist, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his fingers slightly turned in the grip position, the blowing wind dazed his eyes, relying on his precise calculation of the ball He only has a 50% chance of catching it. Liu unconsciously clenched the racket with both hands, watching a string of lights and shadows approaching, his arm muscles tensed to reveal his last strength, and he turned slightly to watch this smashing ball dive. Come on, if he forcibly catches the ball, there will definitely be problems with his hand. Now he can only disperse his strength all over his body, relax his body, and slowly mobilize his strength on his right hand.

Raising his eyes to meet the oncoming ball, he paused abruptly with his right hand, Liu followed abruptly, leaned back slightly and stopped suddenly, his ankle suddenly stabbed, Liu was slightly absent-minded, pursed his lips tightly, and held the racket with his right hand the moment the tennis ball fell. With a sudden snap, an empty cicada was staged again, the tennis ball suddenly turned into a stream of light, and turned into a shooting star when it went out at a high speed.

Looking at Kong Chan, who was caught off guard and coming towards the blind corner behind him, his expression changed. How could his Kong Chan be so fast and have such explosive power?Wasn't it sealed by him?

Can't bear to think about it, he took a dry step and used his strength to quickly reach the dead corner. With a lift of the racket in his hand, the tennis ball fell to the ground quickly. There was a sharp piercing sound suddenly, and the tight network cable near the top split instantly, with a faint trace of blue smoke.

"Zizz!" The tennis ball hit the ground and the sound changed dramatically, causing the air on the field to stagnate for a moment, followed by deafening cheers.

"The end of the game: 7-6, Liu Lianer wins!"

"Always win Lihai!"

"Always win Lihai!"

"Hiss." Hearing the referee's voice, Liu stretched his ankle, and suddenly the tingling pain swept through his nerves, his complexion changed slightly, he held back the pain and raised his head to look at Qian, whose reddish eyes had receded, and stared at the polished tennis ball on the ground in despair, The racket in his hand was crumbling, like a child who had struggled for a long time and was finally abandoned.

As soon as the breeze blew, the racket in Gan's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and hit Liu's heart, his mouth moved slightly. Leaving the arena, the lonely back made him swallow the apology on his lips, and his eyes looked complicated as he watched Qian's back go away.

Liu turned his head and looked in the direction of Li Haida, saw the smiles on everyone's faces, the corners of his mouth slightly raised but then quickly pressed down, propped up his feet and walked slowly towards Li Haida's area.