Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 421 Snowflakes fluttering, the north wind is Xiaoxiao

Chapter 421 Snowflakes fluttering, the north wind is Xiaoxiao

The calm was broken at the German U17 base.

Coach's office.

"First meeting, hello, I am the coach of the German U17, Can Retru."

"Hello, Mr. Retru, I am Kitagawa Sora."

slap~
With a soft sound, the two hands met and clasped together.

Kitagawa Sora and Letru exchanged polite greetings.

This trip to Germany is different from the past.

After arriving in Germany, I wandered around leisurely for a few days and saw, experienced and admired the scenery of the German tennis world.

Kitagawa Sora saw a person.

QP.

QP who came here with an invitation from Coach Retrue.

Subsequently.

With curiosity and interest, Sora Kitagawa came to the U17 training base in Germany, a place that has trained many professional tennis players.

……

After sitting down, we didn't have long chat.

After some polite conversation, Retru took the lead in getting the topic on track.

"How about it?"

"How do you feel about this base~"

"It's not bad, after all~"

"No. [-] in the world~"

Without haste or delay, Kitagawa Sora responded to Letru's question very calmly, and finally made a joke with a smile.

Du dong dong~~~
His fingers tapped on the table, making a crisp sound.

Immediately, the sound stopped and Retru spoke.

"Are you interested in joining the German U17?"

"You just have to accept the conditions!"

He still had that elegant and gentle face with a slight smile, but at this moment, Letru's words were so serious.

Between the brows and the depths of the eyes, a startling light flickers and condenses.

There is no doubt that Retru's so-called "conditions are open", even if it is not 100% true, it is at least [-]% sincere.

As for the remaining [-]%, just leave it as long as the conditions are met, and we'll discuss whether it's successful or not.

Unfortunately, what made Letru confused and stunned was that Kitagawa Sora had no intention of talking.

"Not interested~"

"Mr. Retru."

In the faint smile, there was no tactful rejection at all.

Looking at Beichuan Kong, Letru raised his eyebrows slightly. He couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only say tentatively.

"USA U17?"

Retru naturally knew about Sora Kitagawa's previous visit to the U.S. U17 base.

Coupled with my understanding of Reinhard, I know that Captain America, who has excellent leadership skills, will definitely not leave Kitagawa alone without recruiting him.

So~
In Retru's view, the problem should lie with the U.S. U17.

Unfortunately, Retru guessed wrong again.

"I also declined Reinhardt's invitation."

Kitagawa Sora's faint words floated around, making Letru deepen the doubts in his heart again.

However, before Letru could continue to make random guesses, Kitagawa Sora directly gave his answer.

"Pursue difference."

"I don't care about the U17 World Cup."

The simple words and tone gave Retro a headache.

Looking at Kitagawa Sora in front of him, Letru knew at a glance that Kitagawa Sora was not lying.

But it was precisely because of this that Retru had a headache.

A person who doesn't even care about the U17 World Cup, how can he be invited to join the German U17 team, become a member of the representative team, and go to the world.

"Hmm~"

Taking a deep breath, Leitulu took a deep look at Kitagawa Sora, and then slightly closed his eyes.

"You are really..."

“It’s different~”

but.

After a while, Retru opened his eyes again.

bass!
Staring at Kitagawa Sora, he invited again.

"Then you want to come to Germany and become a professional player?"

"Sigmund, Borg's agent, has a professional team and extensive experience working with professional tennis players."

"It is also the best in our German tennis community..."

Well, this time, Letru hadn't finished speaking yet. Looking at Kitagawa Sora's indifferent expression, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, he felt discouraged and helpless.

He sighed, shook his head slightly, and relaxed his eyebrows.

"Okay~"

"I got distracted again."

"With your status, the follow-up path should have been arranged."

At this time, Retruu had completely let go of the idea of ​​'getting' Beichuan Kong.

Originally, Retru thought that since the U17 side couldn't do it, he would just use the career path to tempt him.

However, mid-sentence, Letru remembered that Kitagawa Sora was a prince, the heir to the Neon Kitagawa Zaibatsu.

Let alone whether to continue playing professional tennis or not, as long as he really takes up professional tennis, there is an entire plutocratic power behind Kitagawa Sora to assist Kitagawa Sora.

By comparison.

The management team behind the number one professional tennis player on his side is simply weak.

And here.

Kitagawa Sora, who was smiling, looked at Letru who had stopped talking and thinking, but he also nodded in his heart.

Being knowledgeable is also an advantage.

Being discerning is also an advantage.

Self-knowledge is also an advantage.

And working to the limit for a goal is even more of an advantage.

It can only be said that after a brief observation of Letru, even Kitagawa Sora had to admit it.

Retru can become the world's number one, the ninth consecutive hegemon, and the head coach of the German U17 team, there are still two brushes.

At least in terms of character and vision, it's really good.

And next, it depends on ability.

Let's take a look at the strength of the German U17 under the leadership of this seemingly good coach.

bass!
"The final number one in the world of tennis, I hope you won't disappoint me~"

"Hehe~~"

……

After the meeting with Retru.

The focus of Sora Kitagawa's visit to the German U17 base this time has shifted to the tennis players in this base.

After some trimming.

On a specially vacated tennis court, the duel between Sora Kitagawa and the German tennis player began.

The first day, afternoon.

wow~~~
step, step, step~~~
"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!"

"GO! GO! GO!"

"It's about to start over there."

Underneath the sound of footsteps hitting the ground one after another, there was a lot of hurried, excited and excited words.

"The latest hot topic is the little devil who is rumored to be very evil."

"What a big devil, what Kitagawa Sora, I heard that he will challenge our national tennis community from now on."

"Listen up, everyone, don't save face for this arrogant brat, just fuck him hard and it'll be over."

"Hahaha~~~"

And after the arrogant laughter, there are yin and yang funny words.

"Speaking of which, we are the elites selected from tennis players all over the country. We completely represent the entire German tennis community. We can't be embarrassed~"

They said it was embarrassing, but it was obvious that at this moment, these German tennis players did not think so at all.

Even against Sora Kitagawa, they were sure of victory.

This is the confidence that comes from the ninth consecutive victory in the world.

Therefore~
Time is up.

On the tennis court where German tennis players are watching.

"Hahahahahaha~~~"

Ichiban Kitagawa Sorato couldn't help but look sideways at the evil laughter.

With a big bald head, Long Tao Jia, who was chatting very enthusiastically with Dragon Tao B yesterday, swung his legs and walked onto the court with a crab step.

"Junior high school kid from the East, please bow down and tremble under my powerful strength."

"I will step on your stepping stone and become famous all over the world, quack quack~~~"

When he thought about becoming famous soon, Long Suo Jia smiled even more arrogantly and evilly.

As for Beichuan Kong, looking at the dragon suit armor that looked like this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyebrows were helpless and speechless.

"My first opponent, why did I meet such a top opponent~"

For a moment, Beichuan Sora was caught up in the dream and reverie of Dragon Armor, making Kitagawa Sora dumbfounded.

And on the sidelines.

As Long Tao Jia's close brother, Long Tao Yi felt helpless for a while, closed his eyes without looking, and put his hand on his bald head.

"Why are you so stubborn..."

"Speechless..."

Since yesterday, Long Tao Yi has been trying to persuade Long Tao A.

Yes, it was persuasion, because Long Tao Yi knew that this big devil was not a simple person, so he always asked Long Tao A to treat Beichuan Kong with caution.

But who would have thought that once on the court, Long Duo Jia's true colors were revealed, extremely arrogant and arrogant.

It was as if the victory in this game was already within his grasp.

However, that's it.

Looking at the two people on the tennis court who had already started to take shots and guess the first, the only thing the second player could do was to pray for the blessings of his good brother.

"Hmm~"

“Be low-demand~”

"Just don't get beaten into the infirmary!"

"Ah..."

……

And just as Dragon Tou B started praying, on the tennis court, the game between Kitagawa Sora and Dragon Tou A was about to begin.Of course, the first thing that came first was the cheering and cheering that echoed throughout the venue.

"Dragon Armor! Dragon Armor! Dragon Armor!"

"Bald head! Big bald head! Big bald head!"

"Germany! Germany! Germany!"

"Definitely!"

"Kill him!"

"Beat him!"

In the fiery atmosphere, the entire audience was cheering for Dragon Armor.

As for Kitagawa Sora, these German tennis players did not cheer for him, but only mocked him.

Kitagawa Sora, one of the parties involved, was not very angry. After all, this was not the first time he had encountered this kind of battle.

And as the second party, the dragon armor~
"Quack quack~~~"

"Uwuwu~~~"

"Look, this is Germany U17!"

"You actually dare to come to Germany to do this thing of 'taking over the entire tennis world by one person', huh!"

"See how I teach you a lesson!"

After some harsh words, the majestic Dragon Armor had already thrown the mustard-yellow ball in his left hand.

brush~
tread!
With the sound of a heavy tread, Long Suo Jia's entire body jumped up and caught up with the tennis ball.

next second.

Swah——

The tennis racket was swung at a very fast speed, causing strong winds to blow freely.

Under the collision of the racket and the tennis ball, there was a sound of explosion, and a beam of light flew out under the angry eyes of the dragon armor, screaming through the sky.

huh~
And this moment.

In the receiving area in the left half of the court, Sora Kitagawa stood holding a racket, and he could see everything at a glance.

A dragon suit that explodes the serve.

A cold wind blowing up smoke and dust.

A flying ball that breaks the sky.

There is also the bright bald head of the light bulb against the radiant light.

"To be honest, your bald head is pretty good."

Amidst the light laughter, Kitagawa Sora, who could clearly see the path of the ball at a glance, was already blinking.

Just like the legendary teleportation technique, he suddenly appeared in front of the trajectory of the dragon armor's serve.

While waiting for the ball to hit the ground and bounce, the jade-white tennis racket in his hand was already raised, ready to hit the ball.

And this time.

The Dragon Armor that landed in the air on the right half made a sound of surprise.

"what?"

"Big bald?"

Well, the Dragon Armor, which had not fully reacted, walked away for a second again.

Then~
brush~
"what!"

The same two words, but completely different intonations and tone.

Underneath the sudden exclamation were the pupils that suddenly shrank, and the face that suddenly became stagnant.

and that...

call out!
There was a sound that was not an explosion, but there was a burst of extremely fast light, flying across the sky, flashing past the feet of the dragon armor.

That was... Kitagawa Sora's shot!
"Boom~"

"..."

"Whoa~~~"

For a moment, the entire venue was intertwined with noise and silence.

Only the referee's voice sounded one second late.

"Score works."

"0-15."

0-15, Dragon Tou Jia's '0', Kitagawa Sora's '15', with a whip, Kitagawa Sora hit Long Tou Ai with an anti-ACE ball.

In the left half of the court, Kitagawa Sora stood calmly, with a normal expression. He didn't feel anything, and he just turned the tennis racket in his hand in the air.

But above the right half~
"Surprisingly...so fast..."

"how is this possible……"

Amid the sluggishness that had eased by three points, a clearly visible look of shock and horror emerged from between Long Duo Jia's brows.

"It was an accident."

"Or……"

After one goal, Long Tuo Jia no longer dared to be overly arrogant.

The previous arrogance came from the overlord of the ninth company in the world.

But the current silence is due to the deterrence of Kitagawa Sora's goal.

So, in the tennis world, it still depends on strength.

And this time, as always.

Kitagawa Sora will also use his own strength and the tennis racket in his hand to talk to these German tennis players.

The truth that makes people cry bitterly, feel repentant, see the mind's nature, and be sincerely convinced.

For example~
Bang!
咻叏~
"Too slow~"

"Can your ball speed be faster~"

……

boom!
huh~
"Yo~"

"This ball is good, but it's still too weak~"

……

peng!

呲~
咻叏~
"So, this is how to play spin~"

"Come on, let me teach you~"

……

step~
呲~
"Then~"

"It's about to end~"

"The bald man who wants to be famous all over the world~"

Boom!
Boom~
With an explosion, a bunch of volley smash balls exuding an explosive atmosphere, under Sora Kitagawa's smash, went straight to the half of the court where the dragon armor was.

Well then.

"No!"

bang~
Call ~
Boom~~
Amidst the smoke and dust flying in all directions, a faint smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.

On the tennis court, where the line of sight was blocked for three points, in addition to the roar of tennis balls, a hoarse shout rang out.

It even sounds like soulful music is playing.

——Snowflakes are falling and the north wind is blowing~
……

pat~
There was a soft sound, like the sound of a tennis racket falling to the ground.

Call ~
A cool breeze blew up, blowing away the smoke and dust. It also woke up the surrounding German tennis players and awakened the silent venue.

In the sight of everyone.

On top of the tennis court in the center of the focus.

Kitagawa Sora, who didn't even break a sweat, stood with his camera in hand, still looking the same as he did every day.

On the other half of the court, Dragon Jacket, whose racket was blown away, was lying on the ground panting heavily.

The big bald head that was still shiny before was already stained with dirt and dust.

Not to mention dirty.

As for the scarred aspect, yes and no, this burly dragon suit armor brother is resistant to damage, and Kitagawa Sora is just beaten casually.

At this time.

sounded.

"duo~"

"Score works."

"Game, Sora Kitagawa, score 6-0."

"The game is over. This game is won by Kitagawa Sora."

Under the sound of the referee's announcement, the suddenly noisy and noisy audience outside the court began to discuss and argue.

wow~~~
"hateful!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

"what happened?"

"Actually, I was beaten 6-0 by that kid? I got zero shutout?"

"This is too good, what are you doing?"

"Bah, you loser, a shameful bald novice!"

In addition to venting their emotions, some German tennis players are more rational.

Typical~
Actor B: "I knew it would be like this~"

After being slapped on the forehead, Long Tao Yi, who couldn't bear to look at the miserable situation, could only moan and express his emotions.

"I told you everything~"

"Don't look down on others. There are a few simple characters who can fight out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood."

"Really~"

"It's embarrassing this time~"

In short, the carelessness on the part of Dragon Armor is on the one hand, but the other main problem is that Kitagawa Sora is too strong!

And this time.

On the tennis court, the protagonist spoke, and for a moment, the whole place fell silent.

"Then~"

"Next~"

Under a faint familiar smile, Kitagawa Sora spoke familiar words that he had not heard for a long time.

Just like before, just like yesterday.

The beginning of world travel, the 'next' battle in the Summer Republic.

Looking back further, it was the 'next' moment when I first entered the youth academy and chose the tennis club by myself.

And now.

The opponent is Germany U17.

As familiar as ever, as nostalgic as ever, and as exciting as ever~
bass!
With burning eyes, he looked around.

Come and conquer!

……

(End of this chapter)

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