Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

City of Angels, a suburb of Los Angeles.

The residence of the Echizen family.

In the back courtyard dotted with natural flowers and plants, the two people in the pavilion got the topic on the right track after some small talk.

"Boy Beichuan, you just led Qingxue to win the national championship last year, right?"

"Why are you here now?"

Under Echizen Nanjiro's inquiry, Kitagawa Sora smiled slightly and answered.

"Nowadays, Neon has no rivals in China."

The dull voice narrated the dull words, but the content showed the style of the great devil.

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Of course, such words also made Echizen Nanjiro raise his eyebrows, and even more so Echizen Ryoma, who was sitting on the bench leaning on the corner pillar of the pavilion, his eyes lit up again.

——‘No opponent’!

This feeling is good~

During the conversation between Kitagawa Sora and Echizen Nanjiro just now, Echizen Ryoma heard a lot of news and secrets.

Including the even longer past of my father Echizen Nanjiro, including those characters that I have never heard of before, such as ‘old woman’, ‘old immortal’, ‘bad old man’ and so on.

Of course, for Echizen Ryoma, at this time, his father is not important. What is important is this guy who came to visit, the guy who declared that he has no opponent.

——Kitagawa Sora!

…

At this time.

As the Echizen family waited and listened, Kitagawa Sora still wore that familiar smile and continued to speak.

"So, after arranging and handing over a series of things, I also learned a little bit from you, senior."

"Leave the country and go to the world."

"Go on a world journey, go to various countries, take a look at their tennis, travel to various regions of the world, and play against more powerful tennis players."

"While seeing everything, practice yourself and become stronger."

Word by word, Echizen Nanjiro listened to Kitagawa Sora's plans and intentions.

There was a trace of nostalgia and memory in his eyes. The young man in front of him looked so similar to his former self.

The same one has no rivals at home, the same one goes to the world.

However, the difference is that at that time, he did it to conquer the world, but now Kitagawa Sora does it more for self-cultivation and becoming stronger.

Because to reach the top of the Supreme Throne, Kitagawa Sora does not need to defeat tennis players from all over the world one after another.

The strongest man in the world was sitting in front of him.

The legendary samurai, Echizen Nanjiro, has now undergone more than ten years of precipitation and baptism, and has completed the practice of "heart" and "god". He no longer knows how strong a man he has become.

As long as this man is defeated, he can become the new supreme.

Sora Kitagawa has no doubt about this.

…

"Go to the world~"

"You're good, kid."

At this moment, he felt a rare extra seriousness. Echizen Nanjiro nodded and praised Kitagawa Sora.

Upon hearing this, Kitagawa Sora also responded with a modest smile.

Then.

Zeng~

Gradually, looking at Echizen Nanjiro opposite, the daily smile on Kitagawa Sora's face gradually disappeared little by little.

Jiongyou's eyes gradually brightened.

A touch of hot fighting spirit hidden deep inside began to emerge one by one, exaggerating Kitagawa Sora's entire state.

"After leaving Tokyo, I came here as my first stop. Mainly because I wanted to..."

"Senior, please...ask for advice!"

This moment.

As the last four words were spoken, the three Echizen present felt the gradually awakening aura in Kitagawa Sora's body.

Renko Echizen's big eyes revealed a gentle smile that said, "Sure enough,".

Echizen Ryoma's eyes stared straight at him, the same bright light flashed, and his heart began to beat loudly.

The hand that subconsciously started to move slowly turned the red tennis racket.

As for Echizen Nanjiro, who was looking directly at Kitagawa Sora.

"You want to have a fight with me..."

Under the scorching gaze, Echizen Nanjiro suppressed the slight smile on his face and put down the tea cup in his hand.

In the slowly rising white mist of tea fragrance, I looked straight at Beichuan Kong.

"Beichuan boy."

"You should know that you can't beat me now."

In these simple words came the absolute confidence of the legendary samurai Echizen Nanjiro.

Although he has lost count of how many years he has not made a serious move, Echizen Nanjiro still has absolute confidence.

He, samurai, Echizen Nanjiro, the strongest man in the world!

And looking at the man in front of him who finally showed a hint of seriousness, Kitagawa Sora's eyebrows were also filled with excitement.

Of course, there is also the indispensable seriousness and excitement.

"It's just because I can't win, that's why I came!"

Kitagawa Sora's sonorous words brought a smile to Echizen Nanjiro's face.

It's not frivolous, it's not mocking, it's not teasing, it's not immoral, it's not out of tune.

But a touch of appreciation, a touch of recognition, a touch of relief, and a touch of expectation.

Kitagawa Sora!

I remembered this name before, Echizen Nanjiro, because of the cross-border emails, but now I remember it, because of the boy in front of me.

At this moment, Echizen Nanjiro understood Kitagawa Sora's meaning.

It was because he couldn't win that he came.

He came specifically to face a losing game.

Everything is to establish a goal, a goal that is eager to defeat.

Echizen Nanjiro knew that he had become Sora Kitagawa's 'target'.

then.

Echizen Nanjiro smiled, he smiled very happily, and he felt very happy.

"good!"

"Good boy!"

Just when the excited Nanjiro Echizen was about to agree to Kitagawa Sora's invitation to fight, a voice sounded, which made everyone's eyes turn.

"How about you come and have a fight with me first?"

Huh~

Turn your head and look over.

This Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway is naturally our sixth-grade elementary school student, Echizen Ryoma.

He had already stood up from the bench, holding the tennis racket on his shoulder.

Although he is only a little over 1.5 meters tall, the rising momentum of Echizen Ryoma at this moment is already enough to attract attention.

Those amber eyes staring at Kitagawa Sora were extremely serious, extremely excited, and extremely eager to fight.

"Ryoma!"

Before Kitagawa Sora responded, Echizen Renko here spoke first. After calling Ryoma, he looked in the direction of Kitagawa Sora with an apologetic look.

It's not anything else, but suddenly interrupting the conversation between Kitagawa Sora and Echizen Nanjiro. It was really Echizen Ryoma who was rude.

He smiled at Echizen Renko and Hee and said it was okay.

Then, Kitagawa Sora looked directly at our Echizen Ryoma classmate amid the sudden evil smile of Echizen Nanjiro.

"Echizen Ryoma!"

"How? Are you scared?"

He raised his head again and taunted, it was Echizen Ryoma's usual, and at first glance, it was quite obvious that he was deliberately provoking.

At this time.

Sitting on the bench, Echizen Nanjiro once again returned to his usual informal posture. He raised his hand to touch his chin and looked at Echizen Ryoma with a smile.

Immediately, he turned to look at Kitagawa Sora. Echizen Nanjiro raised his eyebrows and spoke in a playful manner.

"How about it, Beichuan boy."

"Would you like to teach this brat of mine a lesson first?"

"Let him know what it means that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world."

While winking and winking, Echizen Nanjiro was still teasing and teasing his good son in his own way.

Of course, there is also some true meaning in the words.

For Echizen Nanjiro, the education in tennis, no, it should be said that the way to guide Echizen Ryoma, can be described as simple and crude.

Give Echizen Ryoma failure and setbacks again and again, and then let the 'prince' grow from them.

For example, I don’t know since when, Echizen Ryoma has rarely won a goal from him.

For example, after returning to Neon, Ryoma was left to wander alone without caring about anything, and only gave tips and guidance at the critical moment.

This kind of "barbaric growth" method is only possible for this "unordinary" father and son to have so much fun.

And this time.

Seizing the opportunity, Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but want to see the scene of his beloved son being tortured.

Regarding Echizen Nanjiro's showmanship, Echizen Renko covered her mouth and chuckled, while Echizen Ryoma didn't want to pay attention to his father and just stared at Kitagawa Sora.

At this time.

Under the gaze of everyone, Kitagawa Kong smiled leisurely, bent down and picked up his tennis bag, walked straight out of the pavilion and walked towards the tennis court.

At the same time, a strange voice sounded quietly.

"Ryoma~kid~"

"Then let's have a game with you first to warm up."

The words "kid" and "warm up" in the words made Echizen Ryoma's eyes narrow, and a burning excitement began to rise.

Regarding ridicule, the Great Demon King said, "I will never be weaker than others in my life."

As for Echizen Ryoma, when he participated in youth competitions and went to various street courts to wreak havoc, he was often ridiculed.

But those who mocked him would often be beaten by him until they regretted mocking him.

Therefore!

"I'm going to knock you down!"

Immediately, under the smiling gazes of Echizen Nanjiro and Echizen Renko, Echizen Ryoma became high-spirited.

In the fire that started to burn with fighting spirit, he grabbed the tennis racket and ran towards the tennis court.

As for the old couple who were leaning together, they looked at the two people in the direction of the tennis court with smiling eyes.

"Yo~"

"You're so motivated~"

Underneath the loud laughter of Echizen Nanjiro was the gentle whisper from Echizen Renko.

"Yes, two cute little guys."

Echizen Ryoma is currently in the sixth grade of elementary school, and Kitagawa Sora is in the second grade of junior high school. The age difference is only two years.

And looking at these two little guys, the maternal love in Echizen Renko's heart could not help but overflow.

that's all.

With Nanjiro Echizen and Renko Echizen as spectators, the match between Sora Kitagawa and Ryoma Echizen officially began on the tennis court.

Of course, for Echizen Ryoma, this is a showdown.

But for Kitagawa Sora, this match with Echizen Ryoma is just a warm-up match.

…

Phew~

With the breeze blowing, Kitagawa Sora and Echizen Ryoma came to the net and stood still.

Echizen Ryoma, who preferred to take the initiative, pointed the tennis racket in his hand toward the ground, grabbed the handle with one hand, and twisted and rotated.

Then he raised his head, looked at Kitagawa Sora, and asked coolly.

"Which? (Which side)?"

"Just face it."

The next moment.

After Kitagawa Sora made his choice, the red tennis racket began to spin rapidly under the forceful twisting of Echizen Ryoma.

Huh~

Pa da ~

Soon, with a soft snap, the tennis racket fell to the ground, and the 'R' letter on the handle went straight towards the ground.

On the other hand, Rough, the priority fell into the hands of Echizen Ryoma.

"My serve."

With these words, the two people in front of the net looked at each other in tacit understanding, nodded, turned around and walked forward.

Go to the backcourt and take your positions.

Da~da~da~~~

On the left half of the court, along with Echizen Ryoma's tennis balls, the crisp sound of rhythm began to sound.

On the right half of the court, Kitagawa Sora stood in the receiving position, with a familiar smile, holding the racquet with both hands and bending his knees.

Those deep dark eyes were staring at Echizen Ryoma above the serving position in the left half of the court, waiting for his serve.

"Hmm~"

"So..."

"Could it be that one?"

The 'shoelace serve', which can be called the 'signature skill'... ahem, the 'spin serve', I wonder if our Echizen Ryoma-san has mastered it.

Instantly.

In Sora Kitagawa's expectation, a pale yellow tennis ball was already rising into the air above the left half of the court.

It broke away from the shackles of the palm and flew straight into the sky.

Of course, it didn't fly very high for long. With a light step, Echizen Ryoma's body jumped up.

The red tennis racket in his hand swung straight towards the tennis ball in the air.

Swish——

Peng!

Hugh~

With a soft sound, the light yellow tennis ball flashed with light and shadow, flying straight towards the service area in the right half of the court.

The target landing point is the outer inverted triangle area close to the service line, and it is extremely close to the top vertex.

Although it is not the signature skill Kitagawa Sora expected - 'spin serve', such an ordinary serve is equally powerful in the hands of Echizen Ryoma.

"Yo~"

“Nice serve~”

"Echizen~kid~"

On the right half of the court, Kitagawa Sora, who had shifted his steps, moved with his racquet and faced the speeding tennis ball.

Those deep brown-black eyes stared at Echizen Ryoma's serve and analyzed everything in it.

Strength, speed, internal rotation, trajectory, landing point...

Then, with a simple swing, the tennis ball flew through the air and bounced off the ground, and was perfectly captured by Kitagawa Sora's jade-white tennis racket.

Swish——

Bang!

Hugh~

With a calm swipe, the pale yellow stream of light turned back and headed towards the corresponding bottom corner of the left half.

This is a straight shot that goes straight to the corner of the court, with a slight arc, and is extremely accurate.

ever!

In the left half of the field, Echizen Ryoma's eyes narrowed and his figure moved quickly.

Kitagawa Sora's superb ball control ability showed off after a goal, which made Echizen Ryoma take notice.

Of course, what made Echizen Ryoma even more concerned was Kitagawa Sora's words just now.

That tone, especially the kind of teasing that Echizen Nanjiro used, was like playing with a child, which made people angry.

No, it should be said that it made our Echizen Ryoma-san very angry.

"Ah~ drink!"

With a low shout, Echizen Ryoma, who rushed to the corner of the baseline, suddenly waved the tennis racket tightly held in his left hand.

Peng!

A powerful and explosive blow, coupled with the cooperation of the body.

In the calm atmosphere, Echizen Ryoma perfectly responded to Sora Kitagawa's low shuttle ball.

And the power of this return shot is very impressive.

Of course, the word "appreciable" here refers to being impressive compared with peers.

Although Kitagawa Sora is only two years older than Echizen Ryoma, but in comparison today, in terms of strength level, he is not at all the same age.

What's more, the current Echizen Ryoma is still the Echizen Ryoma who has not stepped out of the 'student/household'.

It is far different from the rapid evolution since the beginning of the plot year.

To use a certain classic mantra, it is...

"Echizen~kid~"

"You're still far away~"

Between smiles and whispers, Beichuan Kong walked.

At this time, looking at the cold-faced Echizen Ryoma in the left half, Kitagawa Sora also felt a sense of teasing in his heart.

After stealing the account on the spot, he used verbal provocation in person.

The big devil said that this feeling was very good and quite pleasant.

Perhaps, this is the joy that Echizen Nanjiro has always enjoyed in teasing his own "stinky" boy.

"You guy!"

On the left side of the court, Echizen Ryoma, who was provoked again, muttered something in a low voice.

Then he lowered his head and focused all his energy and attention on the tennis balls flying across the court.

He actually stole his catchphrase and used it to provoke him.

Can this be tolerated?

It must be returned!

Therefore.

Peng~

Bang~

peng~

Hugh~~~

On the tennis court, along with the sound of hitting the ball one after another, the pale yellow stream of light pierced the sky and shuttled back and forth across the left and right half of the court.

In the gentle breeze of Beichuan sky, one tricky ball after another flew towards the left half.

The extremely powerful ball control allows the tennis ball to fly wherever it wants under Sora Kitagawa's control.

This also caused Echizen Ryoma to swing his calves upside down at top speed, galloping back and forth on the left half of the field.

Front of the net, backcourt, left, right, bottom line, sideline, near corner, far corner...

In short.

Under Sora Kitagawa's bat, Echizen Ryoma began to run out of energy.

But when it came to the back, Echizen Ryoma began to clench his teeth and stare seriously, because he discovered it.

"This guy did it on purpose!"

"And his strength!

!”

Echizen Ryoma also noticed Kitagawa Sora's relaxed and relaxed state.

Coupled with these "just right" shots, the results are already very obvious.

At this moment, Echizen Ryoma also felt a heavy pressure in his heart, pressing towards him invisibly.

The daily fights with Echizen Nanjiro may be due to the habit of being "abused/bullied", but Echizen Ryoma's feelings are nothing.

In the youth competition in the United States, as the current three-time champion, he has always swept the others.

As for the street tennis courts that are of the same level, let alone them.

That is to say.

At this moment.

After facing off against Kitagawa Sora, Echizen Ryoma felt a pressure that suppressed his soul and spirit.

Real pressure.

Not for the pressure of his father Echizen Nanjiro.

A terrifying pressure from the ‘big devil’!

In short, our Echizen Ryoma classmate is being abused again.

certainly.

As the saying goes, abuse is healthier.

You see, Echizen Nanjiro, who was watching the game from the sidelines, laughed so happily when he saw his good son being tortured~

Even Echizen Renko was covering his mouth and laughing softly.

Looking at the two little guys who were "playing happily" on the field, the more I watched, the happier I became.

…