People are the king of the Internet, Fengshen is the same

In April, cherry blossoms bloom.

There is still almost a week before the start of junior high school, and by this time, many people are already preparing for entering junior high school.

Kanagawa is a prefecture in the Kanto region of RI.

Unlike other places in RIBEN, the climate is mild due to the influence of the warm Pacific current, so even in winter, people here do not have to wear thick cotton jackets like in other areas.

At this moment, on a viaduct south of Kanagawa, there is a simple course.

In the middle of the stadium, two figures are galloping there.

These are two teenagers about eleven or twelve.

One of the teenagers wore a cap, and although he was not old, he was fierce at first, and his face like a knife exuded a sense of fortitude.

In contrast, the boy standing opposite him was much more elegant, gentle and with a hint of delicate face, making people unable to raise any irritable emotions at all.

The boy wearing a cap, Sanada.

As for the elegant boy, it is naturally Yukimura.

Like Yakuzin, the two of them practiced their skills hard that day after losing to Tezuka and Noji, respectively.

In a month’s time, the strength of the two has increased significantly compared to the past.

Sanada, in particular, has developed two powerful ball skills while improving his strength.

One of the moves is called Aggression Like Fire, while the other is called Qi Xu Rulin.

These two moves are one attack and one defense.

Aggression is used to attack, while Xu Rulin is used to defend.

In the field, after nearly half an hour of fighting, Yukimura stopped and faced Sanada and said, “Sanada, let’s get here today!” ”

“Hmm!”

Sanada nodded, and then put the racket away as well.

Then, the two walked to the side and sat down.

Picking up a towel to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Sanada picked up the mineral water on the side and poured a few mouthfuls.

“In another week, the junior high school will start!”

At this time, Yukimura, who was sitting on the side, suddenly spoke.

Although it was just a simple sentence, Sanada’s action of drinking water stopped in vain, and an imperceptible edge flashed in his eyes.

For others, the opening of middle school may just mean the opening of middle school.

But for him and Yukimura, no!

The start of junior high school means that they will soon run into those two guys.

The two teenagers who severely defeated him and Yukimura a month ago after the elementary school student competition.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, no ji shusuke.

Although so much time has passed, the defeat that day is deeply engraved in Sanada’s mind.

Under the attack of that teenager, he was almost powerless to fight back.

And the reason why he trained so hard was also so that if he met that guy after middle school, he could beat him.

This is Sanada’s ambition and Sanada’s goal.

After saying this, Yukimura turned his head to Sanada and said, “You should be looking forward to it too!” Sanada! ”

Just as Sanada practiced his skills hard and was determined to defeat Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Yukimura worked so hard to defeat Fuji.

Although Yukimura is not as emotional and outward as Sanada, the heart in his heart that wants to defeat Jiji is not weaker than Sanada, or even stronger.

“Hmm!”

Sanada nodded, and the right hand holding the mineral water was also slightly clenched.

He couldn’t wait to look forward to it.

What did he practice so hard for, wasn’t it to beat that guy, a shame.

“Me too!”

Yukimura smiled slightly, and then said to Sanada, “Let’s work together!” ”

“Good!”

Sanada nodded.

……

At the same time, thousands of miles away on the island of England, inside an aristocratic school.

“Whew… Whew! ”

In one court, a dozen white teenagers lay on the ground, gasping for air.

Across from them was a teenager with short brown hair and a tear mole at the corner of his eye.

At this time, among those who fell to the ground, a white boy with curly blonde hair raised his head and gritted his teeth at the tearful mole boy: “What is your purpose in doing this?” ”

He was angry, they were playing tennis here, but this guy couldn’t help but walk in and teach them a lesson.

And it was one person who singled them all out, but they all lost.

Impotence!

Angry!

All that remains is an unwilling roar.

“No purpose!”

The tear-mole boy smiled, and while speaking, he ruffled his hair with his hand: “Uncle Ben just wants to leave an unforgettable impression for you before leaving!” ”

Hearing this, the blond white boy’s eyes suddenly became angry.

It turned out to be just for this!

“Don’t be too arrogant!”

Suddenly getting up from the ground, the white boy lifted his racket and hit the tearful mole boy.

The ball was extremely fast, but the tearful mole boy didn’t look at it, just shouted softly.

“Birchland!”

Brush!

Suddenly, a boy in a gray suit with a cheeky face appeared in front of the tearful mole boy and easily knocked back the ball.

“Abominable!”

Seeing that his ball was blocked so easily, the white boy suddenly bit his teeth.

At this time, the tearful mole boy smiled and said: “Tomorrow Uncle Ben will return to China, and today should be the last game with you, and it can be regarded as leaving a deep impression on you.” ”

“But in the future, Uncle Ben will definitely return here, at that time, I hope your strength will not be as weak as it is now!”

Hearing this, many white teenagers were clenching their fists.

“This guy!”

The tear mole boy didn’t care about these people’s eyes, he threw the racket to the humble boy in front of him, followed by a dashing turn.

“Gone! Birchland! ”

“Yes!”

The humble boy nodded, followed the pace of the tearful mole boy and left.

As he walked out of the court, the tearful mole boy looked at the sky.

“Riben, I hope you don’t let me down!”