Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 379 Weakness correction, not interested in champions
Call ~
grumble~
wow~~~
Among the noisy crowds, Chico Balentin, who came to pick him up, shouted.

"Hey~"

"Beichuan!"

"Here~here~"

Chico Balentin, who raised his arms and waved his moves, attracted Sora Kitagawa's attention.

Wearing a black windbreaker with a hood and a tennis bag hanging on his shoulders, he had a slightly mysterious and vicissitudes of life in this cold weather.

The whole person is very eye-catching, it is Kitagawa Sora who has arrived in New York.

"Yo~"

"Long time no see, Chico."

He walked forward, held hands with Chico, and smiled as he spoke.

immediately.

Kitagawa Sora's eyes fell on the two figures beside Chico Balentin who were paying attention.

"Good morning, I am Dudu Obondu."

"Hi, I'm Ralph Reinhardt, welcome to New York, USA."

He is very tall and has excellent jumping ability. He is nicknamed "Dude Obondu" as "Birdman".

And the captain of the U.S. team, the talented and charismatic Ralf Reinhardt, nicknamed 'The Fixer'.

and Chico Balentin, the original 'flexible weirdo'.

His leisurely gaze passed over the American trio in front of him, especially staying for a moment on Dudu Obundo and Ralph Reinhardt.

I have to say that the sincerity and face given by the U.S. U17 team are quite sufficient.

In addition to the deputy captain "Doctor" Alan Hopkins who assists in leading the team at the base, the three actors in the original play are all present.

Therefore.

Kitagawa Sora smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with Dudu and Reinhardt.

"Hello, I'm Kitagawa Sora."

A polite greeting in a loud voice.

At last.

After a conversation, the two parties had a basic understanding.

The mutual friendliness made the relationship quickly acquainted. After arriving in the car, Reinhardt also used an excuse to formally invite Beichuan Sora.

"Beichuan, I have been following you for a while."

"Your great strength should not be buried."

"How about it, are you interested in joining the U.S. U17?"

"I am here, as the captain of the U.S. U17 team - Ralph Reinhardt, to formally extend an invitation to you."

"Ok?"

The sudden invitation was a bit beyond Beichuan Kong's expectation, causing Beichuan Kong to pause a bit.

Of course, such an invitation is reasonable.

After all, in the previous journey, because of this strength, many U17 teams from various countries extended invitations to Sora Kitagawa.

They all hope that Kitagawa Sora can join them, become a common partner, and become one of them.

For another U17 World Championship that is about to begin, let alone how sincere and sincere it is, the kind that is sincere.

Even the various conditions are better than promised.

Yet it is clear.

Kitagawa Sora's answers were all rejections.

But this time, facing the American team and Reinhardt's invitation, Sora Kitagawa's answer would not change.

"I'm sorry~"

Looking at Reinhard, with a polite and apologetic smile, Kitagawa Sora responded leisurely and gave his own answer.

Let Reinhardt look a little confused.

Good guy~
Refuse so simply and neatly?
I haven't mentioned any conditions yet?
I haven't even spoken out about my great ideals yet, so how can I fool you... ahem, to attract you.

So, Reinhard, who came back to his senses, looked at this guy who didn't play cards according to common sense, knew that he had to wait, and said quickly.

"Beichuan, listen to me."

"In the current U.S. U17 team, due to previous changes, all those messy people have been kicked out."

"Although it has suffered a bit of turmoil and has only recently completed a restructuring, the potential is unquestionable."

"The current U.S. U17 is basically decided by me."

"And if you join, you will definitely be one of the core main players."

After finishing one of the conditions, Reinhard began to elaborate on his ideals.

"In the world rankings, American tennis has always been tied to fifth place. The BIG4 in front have always firmly occupied the top four positions in the world."

"But it's different now."

"I will lead the reborn American team to break away from the shackles of the world's No. [-] player and head towards the top of the mountain."

"Kill the former god and become a new god!"

"We are bound to win this U17 World Championship!"

"And you are the last piece of the championship puzzle for our American team to win!"

"So, Beichuan, join us!"

"Let's become the new world champions together!"

After a bunch of crackling words, there was the clear, sincere and scorching gaze from Reinhardt.

Seeing this made Beichuan Sora's scalp numb for a while.

Good guy, you look at me like a Tang monk, don't you?

sizzle~~~
Under the influence of the cold air, the corners of Beichuankong's mouth twitched slightly, and then his eyes flashed, trying to change the subject.

“BIG4’s strength is not in vain.”

"If we compete for the world championship, uh... how strong is the current American team?"

The words were not said too clearly, leaving a little room and face, but the three Reinhards naturally understood it.

Reinhard was not angry either. He still stared at Kitagawa Sora with burning eyes and opened his mouth to explain.

"Chico and Dudu are also top-notch players, so there is no problem in being the main selection."

"The current U.S. U17 team has three of the world's top professional tennis players."

"In addition to me, there is also our vice-captain, Alan Hopkins, nicknamed 'Doctor'. His strength is not much inferior to mine."

"Not long ago, I also invited a new super ace."

"Like you, he is also a traveler wandering the world. His strength is unfathomable. Even I can't figure out his true strength."

"But at least he is a top professional tennis player."

"In addition to the sense of mystery, I can clearly feel a strong sense of terror and danger in him."

Speaking of this, even Reinhard, who had always maintained an unchanging expression, had a flash of seriousness and... a little fear in his eyes.

In the past, this fear was extremely strong.

After that guy accepted the invitation and became a member of the American team, Reinhardt's fear weakened to a low point.

And this time.

Kitagawa Sora, who was listening to Reinhardt's words, was also moved in his heart, and a bright light appeared in his eyes.

Based on this description, it should be him~
"So~"

"What is the name of this mysterious new super ace?"

"Echizen Ryuya!"

"Echizen Ryuya~"

Sure enough~
It turns out that Reinhardt had already met Ryuya Echizen at such an early date and extended an invitation.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems logical.

As Reinhardt said, Ryuya Echizen is also a wandering traveler in the world, and it is normal for him to come to the United States.

After meeting Ryuya Echizen, Reinhardt, who was already looking for a master, naturally would not let go of this mysterious master who could give him a sense of 'danger'.

Inviting Ryuya Echizen to join the US team is a completely normal thing.

And just as Kitagawa Sora looked leisurely.

Reinhard asked again.

"So, join us, Beichuan!"

"I believe you have heard about the new U17 World Championship rules that will be announced soon."

"With both high school and junior high school students participating, as long as you are included, the champion of this U17 World Championship will definitely be ours!"

There is no doubt that having Sora Kitagawa, who was a junior player at the time, would have successfully caught the bug on behalf of the US team.

Occupying the quota of a junior high school student, but possessing the top combat power.

This is one of the reasons why Reinhard wants Kitagawa Sora to join so much.

Looking at Reinhard with extremely intense eyes, Kitagawa Sora expressed helplessness and tried to change the subject, but failed.

Then ~
Just be direct.

"Sorry, Reinhardt."

Sora Kitagawa's rejection once again made Ralph Reinhard a little discouraged.

He had said everything he could say, but he still couldn't move Kitagawa Sora and felt uncomfortable.

At this time, the 'Birdman' Dudu Obondu who was driving the car in front spoke.

"Beichuan, that is the champion of the U17 World Championship."

The implication is, don’t you want that big golden trophy and that sparkling glory?

It's a pity however.

For Sora Kitagawa now, those things are really not important.

In the astonishment of the American trio, Kitagawa Sora gave them an unbelievable answer.

"Hmm~"

"The champion of the U17 World Championship~"

"If I had just started playing tennis, I would still be a little interested."

"But for me now~"

In a leisurely smile, the corners of his mouth were outlined, and Kitagawa Sora spoke slowly.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

"What I want, or rather my goal, is no longer it."

His words were calm and steady, his tone was very normal, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes remained unchanged, and his aura remained the same.

In other words, Kitagawa Sora is serious.

In confusion and astonishment, the American trio's lips trembled slightly, but they were speechless for a moment and were speechless.

I told you so many passionate and ideal words, but you directly told me that you are not interested in the championship?
——I’m not interested in money~
Being human, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry that I can't keep up with the thinking of the great demon king in front of me.

For a moment, the car fell into silence.

The American trio, on the other hand, turned their heads, looked, looked, and in the end, it was Dudu who gave Chico a wink.

"There is no way!"

"Use the last trick!"

"Row!"

With a slight nod, Chico Balentin indicated that he understood.

Immediately, he turned around, looked at Kitagawa Sora, and spoke seriously.

"Beichuan!"

"How about a game with Reinhardt!"

"Ok?"

Raising his eyes, he met the last stubborn gaze of the American trio, and after a little thought, Bei Chuan seemed to have gained something.At this time.

As the captain of the American team, Ralph Reinhardt's aura changed. He stared at Sora Kitagawa and spoke.

"Let's have a fight, and the outcome will decide everything!"

"If I win, you will join the US team and compete with everyone in this year's U17 World Championship."

"Do you dare to come and compete? Beichuan!"

It is now January or February, Reinhardt is about to become a senior in high school, and this U17 World Championship will kick off in a few months, starting with the World Tour Points Tournament.

And inside the car.

bass!
A ray of alarm sounded from the void, and invisible ripples began to spread.

The glances from Kitagawa Sora and Reinhardt made the air gradually condense.

——Interesting~
Looking at the extremely confident Captain America in front of him, Kitagawa Sora's heart gradually warmed up.

He raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Are you so confident that you can beat me? Reinhardt."

The slightly provocative deep voice also came from Bei Chuankong's counterattack.

Reinhard, on the other hand, showed no humility. He grinned and answered confidently.

"I, Reinhardt, will not lose."

I, Captain America, never stand 'FLAG'!
But obviously.

Say harsh words, play provocations, create atmosphere and so on, Kitagawa Sora has never been weak.

then.

Looking at the radiant Reinhard, Kitagawa Sora was merciless.

"That's because the person you met before was not me."

The implication is that after meeting me, you will lose.

bass!
In an instant, with Kitagawa Sora and Reinhardt talking to each other, sparks splashed and thunder hissed under the intertwined eyes.

Faintly, the atmosphere was rushing like mountains, rivers and oceans.

that's it.

A duel unfolds in a flash.

Reinhardt wants to win. If he wins, he can get Sora Kitagawa to join. If he wins, the American team will fill in this most critical piece of the puzzle.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about Kitagawa Sora.

Before going back to challenge the seat of God hanging high above the Milky Way, he didn't allow himself to lose.

Besides, getting slapped in the face is actually quite pleasurable.

I, Captain America, Reinhardt, will never lose~
Sorry, Reinhardt, you will definitely lose today.

……

Call ~
The view falls back to the center court of Flushing Sports Park.

Under the cool spring breeze, the fifth round ended and the game entered the break.

Kitagawa Sora and Reinhardt both returned to the bench on the sidelines, drinking water to wipe their sweat and rest and adjust.

As for Chico and Dudu, the bright '3-2' on the scoreboard also made many spectators around them care.

Kitagawa Sora's '3', Reinhardt's '2'.

When Sora Kitagawa got the right to serve and took the lead in serving, both of them completed the 'guaranteed serve' of their own serve.

At first glance, the game seemed to be in a stalemate, inextricable.

But for Kitagawa Sora and Reinhardt, this is not the case.

"Gudu~"

Bite down on the straw and roll your throat.

"Crack~"

His fingers gripped the string tightly, feeling the force on it.

After taking a deep breath, Reinhardt's eyes flashed slightly: "He is indeed a great devil who can become famous in the world of football, phew~"

"This is the talent of 'weakness correction'~"

"Continuously correct your own weaknesses, overcome and accumulate them, and achieve growth and evolution."

"'Corrector'—Ralph Reinhardt!"

Feeling the heat from the whole body, the rush of blood, the excitement and surge of will.

Beichuan Sora's deep eyes became brighter and brighter.

Before he stepped onto the stage as the captain of the U.S. U17 team, before becoming famous and famous.

The title of 'Corrector' is just now the brilliance that shines on Ralph Reinhardt.

In the five games just now, Kitagawa Sora and Reinhardt were gradually liberating their strengths.

In the exciting duel, relying on the ability of 'correction', Kitagawa Sora found a weakness and flaw, and Reinhard overcame it.

As the fight progressed, the pressure and danger Reinhard placed on Kitagawa became increasingly intense.

The same is true for Reinhardt.

In fact, Kitagawa Sora launched the first attack, and then Reinhardt took the opportunity to switch from defense to offense after overcoming his weaknesses.

However, it was beyond Reinhard's expectation.

Kitagawa Sora's strength gradually came out, but it was like a bottomless pit, so deep that no bottom could be seen, making it impossible for Reinhardt to explore.

"Whoo~"

"How do you feel~"

"This guy is more dangerous than Long Ya!"

Under the words in his heart, Reinhard was full of thoughts.

When he invited Echizen Ryuya before, Reinhardt also had a fight with that dangerous and mysterious man.

Although because of Echizen Ryuya's "not seriousness" and "playfulness", the dramatic results of the game cannot be counted.

But compare the two.

That inexplicable feeling kept telling Reinhard that the big devil in front of him was even more dangerous and mysterious!

Call ~
A gust of cool wind hit, his eyes flickered, and Reinhardt swept away the messy thoughts in his heart.

The time for rest is over.

step~
Stepping forward, Kitagawa Sora and Reinhardt faced each other, exchanging places.

At the beginning of the sixth round, Reinhardt went to the left half of the court and prepared to serve.

And Sora Kitagawa came to the right half of the court, leaning down with the racket in his hand, his eyes slightly focused, adjusting his breathing, waiting for Reinhardt's serve.

Da~da~da~~~
Under the rhythmic sound of the ball, the light yellow tennis ball kept beating in Reinhardt's free right hand, one time, another time, and another time.

"Whoo~"

"As I continue to correct and overcome my weaknesses, I will grow bigger and stronger."

"Beichuan, you have no chance!"

Under the slight murmur, he seemed to be whispering and encouraging himself.

brush~
Swah——

With Reinhardt's will, the light yellow tennis ball rose into the air.

With his feet on the ground, the black tennis racket held in his left hand was also swinging rapidly, breaking through the constraints of space.

Bang!
咻叏~
On top of the tennis ball that was flying away, Reinhardt's strength and will were blessed. The restrained and accumulated power made Sora Kitagawa look sideways.

bass!
Under the 'Sharingan' and 'Sage Body' that had already been used, Kitagawa Sora's body also galloped out.

After changing shape, he quickly arrived at the analyzed landing point.

Start shooting, swing.

Swah——

boom!
咻叏~
In a flash of crimson flames, the slightly deformed tennis ball, carrying a terrifying impact, turned back and flew towards the left half of the court.

step~step~step~~~
On the tennis court where the confrontation started again, the sound of footsteps continued to sound.

Kitagawa Sora and Reinhardt, running wildly, squandered their sweat and physical strength, and then hit tennis balls one after another.

Bang!
boom!
peng!

Shhh...

Soon, amid a series of sounds, on the right half of the field, Kitagawa Sora's eyes narrowed and his body moved suddenly.

Under the insight of the Sharingan, a flaw quietly appeared.

Naturally, Kitagawa Sora would not miss this opportunity. As usual, he hit the tennis racket in his hand fiercely.

Swah——

hum~
Under the turbulent waves of red flames, he drew his sword with a backhand and slashed out quickly.

"Beginning!"

"The blade is like fire—"

"One move: caressing and slashing!"

jump!
咻叏~
A whirlpool of flames appeared in the golden glow of the dense spiritual light.

The extremely condensed power of fire, under the command of Kitagawa Sora, melted into the light yellow tennis ball.

With a bang, the crimson streamer, which accurately hit the weak point, pierced through Reinhardt's defense line.

"0-15."

In Reinhardt's serve, it was Sora Kitagawa who scored first.

But as before.

Reinhardt, who was on the left half, did not feel any discouragement, his expression remained unchanged, and he even had a faint smile on his face.

only because.

——Weakness correction, activate!

hum~
Call ~
On the center court where the cool breeze blew, the light yellow tennis balls began to fly across the sky again.

immediately.

Bang!
boom!
peng!

Shhh...

soon.

Swah——

The tennis ball aimed at Reinhardt's right hand again was accurately caught by a black tennis racket, and he performed a superb backhand.

jump!
咻叏~
The terrifying force stirred up the violent wind.

The extremely fast flying tennis ball, just like before, penetrated the defense in the right half.

"Score works."

"15-15."

Under Chico's score announcement, there was a smile from Reinhardt.

"I'm so sorry, Beichuan."

"Thanks to you, this hole shot has become my favorite shot."

His scorching eyes stared at Beichuan Kong opposite, which contained absolute confidence in victory.

Under the loud voice, a cool breeze blew up, stirring everyone's hair and minds.

Above the left half.

The aura emanating from Reinhard's body became deeper and more powerful once again.

If you make a mistake, you will turn it into your best skill next time.

This is the 'corrector' - 'Captain America' - Ralph Reinhardt, who has the ability to 'correct weaknesses'!

……

(End of this chapter)