Moonlight VS Watanabe
(As for the timeline, I didn't calculate the time when Ryuma entered school. I calculated it according to the time when Tezuka and the other golden generation students entered school. It was my misdescription. I'm sorry. The story of Long Ma and the others can only be seen before I write about the Australian Open World Cup. In the middle, I have to write about the U17 French Open World Cup. So, I calculated the enrollment time of Tezuka and the others at the beginning.
Moonlight Koshichi had watched Watanabe and Rin Ice's match and knew that their opponents were very strong, so he used his proud serve from the beginning.
Watanabe had never watched Moonlight Koshichi's match.
Therefore, he did not guard against the high-speed serve and lost the first point unexpectedly.
"What a fast serve. It was more than 180KM/H just now.”
"Moonlight Egochi, huh? Looks like he's another opponent that can't be underestimated. It seems like Japan has many hidden geniuses.”
Duke Watanabe raised his head solemnly and looked at the indifferent Moonlight Koichi. A strange feeling rose in his heart.
Moonlight Doesn't Have the Joy of Scoring Points. It's as if he's doing something ordinary.
Watanabe frowned slightly as the atmosphere was oppressive.
"Using the advantage of height, and then using the super fast top spin to hit the super fast flat ball.”
Watanabe clapped his hands and locked his eyes on the man.
In theory, the taller one was, the faster the ball would be.
It was just like a smash serve. The higher the point of impact, the trickier the angle, the faster the speed and the stronger the force.
GAME! My score is 15- 0.
Moonlight said calmly.
Watanabe took a deep breath. He felt an indescribable feeling when he saw the cold look in Kochigi's eyes.
And a voice rose in his mind, continuously hypnotizing him.
He would lose this match.
Bang!
At this moment, Moonlight Goose swung his hand to serve.
Watanabe was still struggling with the pressure in his mind, so he didn't react to the serve at all.
The light flashed and the ball slowly rolled out of bounds.
"This…"
Watanabe was startled and turned around.
Seeing the tennis ball out of bounds, his face immediately darkened, as if he understood that the pressure was caused by Moonlight.
The high-speed ball had a natural suppression on power-type players. Coupled with the looming pressure, it affected his concentration in the game.
GAME! My score is 30- 0.
Moonlight said slowly, as if he was doing something insignificant.
Under that cold gaze, the atmosphere became even more oppressive.
"Big brother!"
Cole looked worriedly at the arena.
It had only been less than a month since he returned to Japan, but his brother, who was extremely powerful, had been suppressed continuously.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Watanabe didn't have much time to think.
An orderly bouncing sound was heard as Moonlight slapped the tennis ball on the ground, attracting Cole's attention.
It was the same serving posture as before.
Under the influence of the oppressive atmosphere, Watanabe couldn't help but feel anxious.
For a tennis player, this was a very bad state, and it could easily affect the rest of the game.
It was only the second goal of the game, and Watanabe's forehead was actually covered in cold sweat. It was obvious how much the pressure had affected him.
Swoosh!
Yue Zhi threw the tennis ball into the sky.
At this moment, the feeling of oppression became even stronger, and Watanabe actually lost his focus for a moment.
Bang!
It was also at this moment that Moonlight Kohi swung his hand to serve.
The crisp sound of the ball hitting the ball resounded in the surroundings. Before Watanabe could recover, the ball had already rolled out of bounds.
GAME! My portion, 40- 0.
..
The cold voice quickly brought Watanabe back to his senses. When he saw the tennis ball rolling by his feet, a deep shock flashed across his face.
"As long as we win this ball, it means that mental pressure can be matched with the sonic serve.”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Moonlight slapped the tennis ball on the ground, and the game against Ice appeared in his mind again.
Combining spiritual pressure with the sonic serve was a scoring method he came up with after losing the game. It could greatly increase the scoring rate of one serve.
He had been practicing this move recently, and Watanabe's appearance gave him a chance to experiment with it.
After taking three points in a row, Moonlight Koshichi still looked calm and composed, causing more and more pressure on Watanabe.
As time passed, the pressure was like a time bomb that would quickly blow up Watanabe's mentality.
Bang!
The sound of a strike rang out again.
The moment the tennis ball left the racket, Watanabe fell into a daze again and failed to grasp the best time to return the ball.
The tennis ball flew out of bounds and hit the barbed wire.
GAME! My score is 1- 0.
The two sides exchanged grounds and possession.
The two of them walked toward each other's arena. Watanabe kept taking deep breaths to relieve the pressure in his heart.
The second round, Duke Watanabe served.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The tennis ball hit the ground. Watanabe's eyes were locked on the moonlight.
After a short moment of relief, the strange aura that was pressing down on his heart was relieved, and Watanabe returned to his senses a little.
Swoosh!
The tennis ball escaped from his fingertips, bent his knees, and jumped. His arm holding the racket pressed down brazenly.
Bang!
The dull sound of a collision spread out, and a wave of air exploded from the point of impact. The tennis ball flew out like a cannonball.
Before the ball arrived, the shockwave arrived first. Yue Zhi had just made a counter-attack posture when he felt the impact of the shockwave.
"This serve!"
Yue Zhi Yue Guang's expression changed slightly.
If his serve was the ultimate speed, then Watanabe's serve was the ultimate power.
He made a prompt decision, grabbed the racket with both hands, and swung it at the tennis ball that had rebounded from the ground.
Boom!
The sound wave exploded, and the powerful force of the ball poured into his arm, causing his muscles to hurt.
In just a moment, his fingers loosened uncontrollably, and the tennis ball flew out of bounds with the racket!
Boom!
The tennis ball and the racket hit the barbed wire together.
GAME! Me! Watanabe scored 15- 0.
An excited voice sounded.
With the score of the powerball, the pressure in Watanabe's heart completely poured out.
" Ultimate power."
Yue Zhiyue picked up the racket and looked at the opponent with a serious gaze.
He recalled the match that day. Watanabe had displayed his strength and used a power-enhancing ball skill, First Base.
Now, he couldn't even catch a normal serve. If Watanabe used his skills, the situation would only get worse.
"This is troublesome."
Sighing lightly, Yue Zhi Yue Guang returned to the bottom line and assumed a defensive posture again.
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