Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Phew~

Ji~

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 gave off a slightly mysterious and vicissitudes of life in this cold weather.

The whole person is very eye-catching, it is Kitagawa Sora who came to 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."

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

"Dude Obondu" is nicknamed "Birdman" because of his impressive height and excellent jumping ability.

And the captain of the U.S. team, the talented and charismatic Ralph Reinhardt, nicknamed the "Corrector."

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 O'Bandou and Ralph Reinhardt.

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

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

Therefore.

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

"Hello, I'm Kitagawa Sora."

Say a polite greeting in a loud voice.

at last.

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

The mutual friendship made the relationship quickly familiar. After getting in the car, Reinhard also used an excuse to formally extend an invitation to Kitagawa Sora.

"Beichuan, I have been paying attention to 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."

"Um?"

The sudden invitation was a bit beyond Sora Beichuan's expectation, which made Beichuan Sora feel a little relieved.

Of course, such an invitation is reasonable.

After all, in the previous journey, because of this strength, many U17 teams from various countries invited 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.

But it's obvious.

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.

"Sorry~"

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

Reinhardt looked stunned and slightly confused.

Good guy~

Rejected so simply and neatly?

I haven't mentioned any conditions yet?

My great ideals have not been revealed yet, so how can I fool you... ahem, to attract you.

So, Reinhardt, who had come back to his senses, looked at this guy who was playing cards unconventionally, knew he didn't have to wait any longer, and spoke quickly.

"Beichuan, listen to me."

"The current U.S. U17 team, because of the previous changes, all those messy people have been kicked out."

"Although it has suffered some turmoil and has just completed its reorganization not long ago, there is no doubt about its potential."

"The current U.S. U17 is basically in my hands."

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

After stating one of the conditions, Reinhardt began to elaborate on his ideals.

"In the world rankings, American tennis has always been tied to fifth place, and 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. 5 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 the championship!"

"So, Beichuan, join us!"

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

After a bunch of crackling words, came Reinhardt's clear, sincere and scorching gaze.

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

Good guy, with your look, you may be thinking that I am Tang Monk's flesh.

Hissssssssss~~~

Under the influence of the cold air, Kitagawa Kong's mouth twitched slightly, and then his eyes flashed, trying to change the topic.

“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 of Reinhardt naturally understood it.

Reinhardt was not angry, 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 will be no problem in being selected as the main players."

"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 Reinhardt, 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 bring him a sense of 'danger'.

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

And just when Kitagawa Sora looked leisurely.

Reinhardt asked again.

"So, join us, Beichuan!"

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

"When both high school and junior high school students are 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.

He occupies a spot as a junior high school student, but he possesses top-notch combat power.

This is one of the reasons why Reinhardt wants Sora Kitagawa to join.

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

Then~

You can only be more direct.

"Sorry, Reinhardt."

Sora Kitagawa's rejection once again made Ralph Reinhardt 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 O'Bandu, 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?

But it's a pity.

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

In the astonishment of the American trio, Kitagawa Sora gave them an incredible 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 preached slowly.

"It's not important anymore."

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

His voice was 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 unable to speak 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 winning the championship?

——I’m not interested in money~

I'm sorry for being a human being.

I'm sorry that I can't keep up with the thinking of the big devil 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 other way!"

"Use the last trick!"

"OK!"

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!"

"Um?"

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met the last stubborn gaze of the American trio. After thinking about it for a moment, Beichuan felt that he had gained something.

At this time.

As the captain of the American team, Ralph Reinhardt's aura changed. He stared at Kitagawa Sora with a slight gaze 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.

ever!

A scream 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 became warm.

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 words were also a counterattack from Kitagawa Sora.

There was no humility on Lainhart's part. He grinned and answered confidently.

"I, Reinhardt, will not lose."

I, Captain America, never stand for ‘FLAG’!

But obviously.

Saying harsh words, playing provocations, creating atmosphere, etc., Kitagawa Sora has never been weak to others.

then.

Looking at the dazzling Reinhardt, 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.

ever!

In an instant, Kitagawa Sora and Reinhardt were talking to each other, their eyes were intertwined, sparks were flying, and thunder was roaring.

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

that's all.

A duel unfolds in a flash.

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

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

He did not allow himself to lose before going back to challenge the throne that hung high in the sky and the Milky Way.

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

I, Captain America, Reinhardt, will never lose~

Sorry, Reinhardt, you are definitely going to lose today.

…

Phew~

The sight 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 'guarantee' of their 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 the straw tightly and roll your throat.

"Kah~"

Grasp the string tightly with your fingers, feeling the force on it.

After taking a deep breath, Reinhardt's eyes flashed slightly: "He is indeed a big 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!”

Feel the heat coming from all over the body, the blood flowing, the excitement and surge of will.

Beichuan Kong's deep eyes became brighter and brighter.

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

The title of 'Correctionist' was the brilliance that shone in Ralph Reinhardt.

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

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

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

The same is true for Lainhart.

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

But to Reinhardt's surprise.

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

"Huh~"

"How do you feel~"

"This guy is more dangerous than Long Ya!"

As he spoke in his heart, Laiyinhart had a lot of thoughts.

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

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

But comparing the two.

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

Phew~

A gust of cool breeze hit him, his eyes flashed, and Reinhardt swept away the messy thoughts in his mind.

The time for rest is over.

Step~

Stepping forward, Kitagawa Sora and Lainhart walked opposite each other, exchanging places.

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

Sora Kitagawa came to the right half of the court, leaned down with the racket in his hand, his eyes were slightly focused, and while he was adjusting his breathing, he was waiting for Reinhardt's serve.

Da~da~da~~~

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

"Huh~"

"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~

Swish——

With a touch of Inhardt's will, the pale yellow tennis ball soared into the air.

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

Peng!

Hugh~

On top of the tennis ball that flew away, Reinhardt's strength and will were blessed. The restrained and accumulated power made Sora Kitagawa stare sideways.

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ever!

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

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

Start shooting and wave.

Swish——

Bang!

Hugh~

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.

Tread~tap~tap~~~

On the tennis court where the confrontation started again, the sound of footsteps continued to sound one after another.

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

Peng!

Bang!

peng!

Hugh...

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.

Swish——

Buzz~

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

"The beginning of solution!"

"The blade flows like fire——"

"One move, caressing and cutting!"

jump!

Hugh~

In the golden glow of the dense spiritual light, a whirlpool of flames appeared.

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

With Peng's explosion, the red stream of light accurately hit the flaw point and penetrated Reinhardt's defense line.

"0-15."

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

But just like before.

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

Just because.

——Weakness correction, activate!

Buzz~

Phew~

On the center court where the cool breeze blew, the pale yellow tennis balls began to fly across the sky again.

immediately.

Peng!

Bang!

peng!

Hugh...

soon.

Swish——

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!

Hugh~

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 valid."

"15-15."

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

"I'm so sorry, Beichuan."

"Thanks to you, this weak spot has become my favorite ball."

He stared at Kitagawa Sora across from him with burning eyes, 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 Reinhardt's body became once again deeper and stronger.

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

This is the ‘Corrector’, ‘Captain America’ who possesses the ability to ‘weakness correction’—Ralph Reinhardt!

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