Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 451 Kitagawa Sora VS Echizen Nanjiro

As the time hand turns.

Both expected and unexpected people had already arrived and gathered together, surrounding the five 'old' tennis courts of the Qingxue Tennis Court.

A group of people at the U17 base.

As reporters, Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori promised not to report or leak information about this competition.

Qingxue, Lihai University, Shitenbao Temple, Hyokui...

Tachibana Kippei, Chitose Chisato, Sengoku Kiyoshi, Saeki Torajiro, Kanzuki...

Saeki Torajiro was able to come here not only because he was Fuji's cub, but also because he was related to his father, Magido.

And watch the beginning of the month~
Purely because of being thick-skinned and smart~
Of course, there is also a group of little friends and relatives.

For example, Nanako Echizen and Reiko Makaku came arm in arm, Enyu Kato, Daigo Mizuno and Yuko Kosakata...

The Withered Daisen Trio, Tomoka Osakada, Sakurano Ryuzaki...

At this moment, many people gathered around the scene.

Court No. [-] is the center of focus, both intangibly and tangibly.

In the gradually rising atmosphere, everyone began to chat among themselves.

Someone was talking about the fierce final with the Spanish team three days ago.

Some people also brought the topic to the upcoming peak showdown.

There are also people who are looking forward to the upcoming vacation and planning to meet up.

Of course, some people have started to use poisonous milk and raise flags wildly. After all, this is the tradition of many people.

……

wow~~~
Although the atmosphere was hot, everyone lowered their voices in unison.

The scene becomes increasingly heated but not cluttered.

And in this different kind of order, the Ice Emperor and the others are here.

Yushi Ninzu was the first to express his emotion.

"There are so many people here, and they are so popular~"

"The seniors from the U17 base, three coaches, and even Supervisor Mifune are here~"

"This is the attraction of this upcoming showdown~~~"

Looking around, looking at those familiar figures, Yushi Ninzu's calm heart couldn't help but fluctuate.

especially~
Thinking of the next duel~
"Let's talk~"

"This time I challenge the 'legendary samurai' Echizen Nanjiro~"

"It should be towards Beichuan..."

"It has a very special meaning!"

As he said that, Yushi Ninzu looked straight at Atobe Keigo beside him.

Needless to say, this question was asked to Xiang’s Atobe.

After all, everyone knows that Atobe and Kitagawa, who are the noble sons of the consortium, are 'acquaintances' who have known each other since childhood.

Also.

Under such a question at this time, Yushi Ninzu suddenly couldn't help but think about it.

Saying.

I witnessed it for the first time at the draw ceremony of the metropolitan competition, and later gained various information through 'listening'.

There seems to be a 'boss' and 'little brother' bet between these two people~
Then now~
Well, Ninzu Yushi said, this cannot be brought up.

Otherwise, the arrogant noble man next to him would probably target him directly.

And under the smile of Renzu Yushi.

Atobe was also slightly stunned. His eyes looked directly towards the direction of the court, as if a scene from the past appeared in the faintness.

"It has a special meaning..."

-

"Boy from the Kitagawa family, this is not how tennis is played!"

"drink!"

"Yo~"

"It seems that the eldest son of the Atobe family is planning to teach me how to play tennis~"

"But~"

"You don't seem to be very strong~"

"If you want to teach me how to play tennis, you must at least be able to beat me~"

"hateful!"

"How dare you dare to provoke!"

-

"Huh~"

"Huha~huha~huha~~~"

"Damn it, I actually lost to you!"

"You this guy!!!"

At the end of the game, Atobe Keigo was out of breath, and Kitagawa Sora still had that familiar smile.

Then there are two little animals sitting down under the setting sun.

"Hello~"

"When did you start playing tennis? How come I haven't heard of you before?"

"But according to those weaklings, weren't you a sick boy before?"

"It doesn't look like it now, does it?"

Although he went to elementary school in the UK and didn't spend much time in Neon every year, Atobe Keigo was truly a noble son of a large financial group.

Neon's consortium is a circle.

Corresponding news from various parties was naturally sent to Atobe Keigo.

And obviously.

The heirs of other conglomerates, or other people, have a very subtle evaluation of Kitagawa Sora.

Especially the physical aspect.

And now~
Atobe Keigo looked Kitagawa Sora up and down.

Hearing this, Kitagawa Sora smiled leisurely and stared at Atobe's appraising eyes, and said half jokingly and half mockingly.

"Tennis is something like that~"

"Just hit me, that's fine."

"As for why I can beat you, it's naturally because you're too good~"

"My little brother Atobe~"

Listening to Kitagawa Sora's 'nonsense', Atobe made a sound of displeasure and rolled his eyes.

"嘁~"

The young master Atobu is not a fool, he can still believe everything.

Seeing that Kitagawa Sora didn't want to say anything, Atobe followed him and changed the topic and spoke.

"After all, don't call me 'little brother', I will definitely beat you!"

"Humph!"

"That's right~"

"Do you have any goals in playing tennis?"

"My motto is to be the best at everything you do."

"I can tell you."

"I, Atobe Keigo, am the born king!"

"Even in the tennis world, he is destined to become a 'king' man!"

"At that time, everyone will surrender and bow before my throne!"

Speaking of this, some special emotions and desires in the heart of our young master Atobe seem to be gushing out.

He stood up all of a sudden, then turned sideways to face the sunset, raised one hand high, and put the other on his waist.

Under that purple-grey hair is a pair of shining confident eyes.

and~
The heroic declaration of laughter began to ring in Sora Kitagawa's ears and echoed throughout the sky.

Well, in a nutshell.

This guy, at such a young age, is already a chuunibyou.

Looking sideways at Atobe Keigo like this, the corners of Kitagawa Sora's mouth gradually curled up.

What kind of noble son from a consortium?

At this moment, Kitagawa Sora felt that labels like 'tsundere', 'chuunibyou', 'unwilling to admit defeat', and 'born king' were more suitable for Keigo Atobe.

Under the leisurely smile, Kitagawa Sora turned over slightly and adjusted his comfort level.

Then he spoke.

"I don't really care whether you are a king or not."

"This kind of thing, just let it happen."

Of course, talk about it.

After all, Kitagawa Sora prefers to be a 'god' than a 'king'.

immediately.

After Atobe Keigo finished laughing and turned his attention to Kitagawa Sora again, a loud voice continued to sound.

"As for goals in tennis~"

"There is one~"

"What is it?"

Under Atobe's curious questioning, Kitagawa Sora said with a smile.

"A legendary tennis player! A legendary samurai!"

"Echizen Nanjiro!"

Ok?
"Echizen...Nanjiro..."

Under repeated whispers.

The screen was already spinning and flickering.

……

Youth school, tennis club, five old courts.

"What's the matter, Akibu?"

Looking at the slightly dazed Atobe Keigo, the Ninzu Yushi next to him couldn't help but frown slightly and called out. "fine."

Atobe shook his head slightly, then his eyes burned and he spoke.

"Echizen Nanjiro!"

"It's the target that Beichuan guy has been targeting since he was a child."

Ok?
"The goal I have aimed at since I was a child..."

While Ninzu Yushi and others were thoughtful, Atobe Keigo also continued to speak quietly.

"That guy, that's it..."

……

at the same time.

As a cold, fierce and cool voice sounded, everyone's eyes and minds suddenly focused on the tennis court.

"time up."

"Players from both sides please come on!"

Underneath the familiar cold voice was the figure of Akutsu on the referee's bench, and the surprised cries of the 'spectators' outside the stadium.

wow~~~
"Wow~"

"Look, it's about to start!"

"immediately!"

"Eh~"

"It's actually Akutsu!"

"No way, the referee for today's game is actually Akutsu~"

"That guy, can you do a good job? You know today's game is not easy~"

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

The U17 crowd, the Big Four, the youth friends, the reporter duo...

The people from all parties had different expressions, and the discussion resumed.

In the first minute, everyone was already surprised when they saw Akutsu breaking away from the crowd and walking towards the referee's seat without making a sound.

And obviously.

At this moment, Akutsu, who was already sitting on the referee's seat, would not pay attention to them.

He just greeted and presided over the game in a very stylish manner.

And without a doubt.

Now, at this moment, at this moment.

With the last wave of noise at the scene, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

Amid the changing winds and clouds, the air became tense and tense.

The surrounding noise suddenly dropped by several levels, almost non-existent, and the sound of breathing was unusually obvious.

"here we go……"

Among the subtle sounds was the sound of the soles of feet stepping on the court ground.

In the familiar voice were two figures walking towards the net.

To everyone present, a familiar person was Kitagawa Sora.

Ichigo is not very familiar, it is Echizen Nanjiro.

bass!
Call ~
Home field, protagonist.

The home field is about Qingxue.

These five old courses were also where Echizen Nanjiro was active.

Although it has been renovated and repaired, a new stadium has been expanded outside.

As for Kitagawa Sora, when he was in the first year of junior high school, it was also on this No. [-] court that a car fight started where one person challenged the entire tennis club, which officially ignited the flame of rebuilding the Seigaku Tennis Club.

The protagonist is talking about the times.

In the past, the protagonist was Echizen Nanjiro, who traveled around the world in the name of a 'samurai' and fought again and again, creating a legendary name.

And now, the protagonist is Sora Kitagawa, who, in the name of the "Great Demon King", is conquering the world, defeating tennis players from all over the world by himself, and also gaining a reputation for a generation.

Two "legends" and "legends" that suppressed their respective eras.

Today, here, see you again.

……

Call ~
"Yo~"

"Youth~"

"I'm here~"

Under the breeze, the two people came to the net. Nanjiro Echizen was the first to speak and say hello.

Echizen Nanjiro wore a loose monk's uniform casually.

The slightly messy hair and short stubble, the wooden tennis racket sandwiched between the waist and abdomen, the hand on the butt, the frivolous smile and tone...

Obviously, this Echizen Nanjiro was the same as the last time we met.

Casual and natural.

I don't care about those outside things, or in other words, follow my heart~
Under the circumstances of meeting again.

In that seriousness, there was also a bright light shining in Kitagawa Sora's eyes.

Looking at Echizen Nanjiro in front of him, Kitagawa Sora seemed to feel that he had gained something different.

Compared with the last time they met, Echizen Nanjiro was the same, but Kitagawa Sora himself was different.

can only say.

Different realms, different perspectives, and different things seen.

immediately.

With that familiar smile, Kitagawa Sora looked at Echizen Nanjiro in front of him and answered.

"Nanjiro-senpai~"

"I'm here too as requested~"

Three days ago, Echizen Nanjiro, who was enjoying his leisure time, received a challenge letter from Kitagawa Sora.

Invite Echizen Nanjiro to play at the five old courts of the Seigaku Tennis Club.

Therefore, Echizen Nanjiro also came for the appointment.

And correspondingly.

Kitagawa Sora, who had lost to Echizen Nanjiro in the City of Angels, also made a pact when he left.

Now, I am also here for an appointment.

……

woohoo~~
bass!
It is a very appropriate and sensible wind, and it is gradually blowing up.

Gradually intertwined in the atmosphere of contention.

Echizen Nanjiro's nonchalant eyes and Kitagawa Sora's smiling and serious eyes also met directly.

"Is the 'beat' fixed?"

Echizen Nanjiro's word "beat" made Sora Kitagawa smile, and his fighting spirit began to rise.

"Of course!"

The 'racquet' here refers not only to the tennis racket in the hand, but also to the tennis in the heart.

"I won't lose to the same opponent twice."

Speaking of this, Kitagawa Sora's eyes flashed with shock, recalling the defeat against Echizen Nanjiro.

"This time..."

"The loser will be you, senior!"

Under the sonorous and confident words, the fire was already raging.

And looking at Kitagawa Sora like this.

I don't know when he had already held his hand on the tennis racket. Echizen Nanjiro, who seemed to be a little bit infected, also had a slight change in his eyes.

"Lost~"

This word is really long gone~
Echizen Nanjiro, whose mouth was curved, looked at Sora Kitagawa.

"I seem very confident today~"

"Youth~"

Grinning, bold words.

The edge of the legendary samurai was displayed in front of Sora Kitagawa for the first time at this moment.

A strong and terrifying sense of oppression hit his face instantly.

"But~"

"Let me lose this kind of thing~"

"If you can do it, then come over here!"

"I am~"

"I can't ask for it!"

"Hahaha~~~"

While laughing, Echizen Nanjiro took long strides, turned around and left.

Looking at the back of the head and the back in front of him, as Kitagawa Kong watched intently, there was a vague, endless aura that seemed to be rising and swirling.

And a tall and looming figure also appeared in Beichuan Kong's pupils.

Clogs, a knife, a headband, a high ponytail, a strong waistband, a knife-cut face, and cold eyes...

warrior!

Obviously, sensing Kitagawa Sora's current state, Echizen Nanjiro was different today.

A similarly long-lost word grew in Echizen Nanjiro's heart.

serious!

At this moment, Echizen Nanjiro's mouth slightly curled up, and his eyes moved slightly.

He had a premonition in his heart.

"Today's game~"

“It seems like it’s going to be interesting!”

Call ~
"Beichuan boy!"

"Will you be the one I'm waiting for!!!"

woohoo~~
The wind is blowing up!

……

(End of this chapter)