Chapter 6: Blame Shiraishi Kuranosuke!
On the first day of the national competition, the former powerhouses of each school have returned, and no one knows whether this portends anything.
Qingxue.
Ryoma, who returns from the United States, defeats Oishi, and Kikumaru wants to break up with Oishi. One qiē, it seems that they are all the same as the original, but they are a little different. The minister, who was supposed to be in charge of the overall situation, disappeared at this time.
In the evening, by the playground of Qingxue.
Tezuka looked at a man who was different from the minister of Yamato who was in his impression. His hair had been burned out at some point, his jaw had grown a stubble, and the sunglasses that had been with him for years were long gone. Less of the majesty of the minister and that sense of calmness, more of a kind of arrogance, arrogance.
"Tezuka" Just as Tezuka was looking at his minister, Yamato spoke.
"Minister Yamato." The tone is still the same as that of Ryoma, but there is a little more respect in his heart, because this is his minister, the senior who guided him forward on the road of tennis.
Yamato turned his head and looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes full of complexity. Once upon a time, the person in front of him had to rely on his own protection and needed to guide himself. Now, he has surpassed himself, and Yamato is very relieved in his heart.
"Tezuka gets stronger!" Yamato looked at the faint starlight twinkling in the sky and said softly.
Tezuka didn't answer, just looked at his former minister seriously.
"Ah" Yamato didn't explain to him, his eyes were still staring at the star, and after a long time, he said: "This national competition, it's not so simple, it has to get stronger."
With that, he lifted his toes lightly and walked away slowly. Tezuka, on the other hand, didn't ask why.
"Whew!"
A gentle breeze stirred up, and a small wind blew Tezuka's hair up. His bangs were raised, covering his glasses. When the wind clears, Tezuka will still be the same Tezuka, full of majesty and calmness
The next day, the sun was blazing, and many people gathered on the field.
"Higa! Higa! Higa! ”
"Qingxue! Qingxue! Qingxue! ”
The non-regular students on both sides are working hard for their schools. Today is the match between the dark horses of Okinawa and the dark horses of Tokyo, and it is also the first race of Qingxue, which is exciting.
"Ahh
"What's the matter, Xiaojin, isn't the game here good-looking?" Kenya quipped.
"Nope." Kintaro shook his head, looking at the school that was fighting fiercely, he sighed, "Alas, I just can't participate" in his tone, full of loss.
"Huh? Look, isn't that a player from Fudoho? Kintaro's eyes suddenly lit up and he pointed to the new player opposite.
"Really, didn't they have a game today?" Qian also wondered.
I saw a few young men in black coming from the opposite corner. When he was the first person, his hair was dyed with golden yellow, and an arrogant temperament permeated him.
"Oh? Is that the minister of Fudomine? At the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple, a young man wearing a baseball cap asked.
"Well, he's the minister of Fudo Peak, Tachibana Yoshihei!" Kenjiro spoke.
"Tachibana Yoshihei?" The young man's expression moved, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere.
"That's right, Chitose was from the same school as him before, and he was called the 'Kyushu Twins'!" Kenjiro went on to explain that he had a lot of respect for this senior. Their generation was also able to enter the country under his leadership.
"It turned out to be him!" The young man listened to Kenjiro's words, and his heart suddenly changed.
His interest in this minister of Fudo Peak has increased greatly, and Kenjiro may not know the weight of the 'Kyushu Twins', but how could he not know. This is a name that can only be obtained by having a solid national strength, just like the emperor of Qingxue Shuangbi and Lihai, this is an honorific title that can only be obtained by requiring the top strength of the country!
Thinking about the silent young man who transferred from the ministry, this young man wearing a hat naturally knew that the other party's name should not have water. Thinking of this, he smiled for no reason, and he didn't know how these two guys would solve it in the next game.
"But this time the coach gave a very short leave, and this Baishi, actually concealed his strength, I think even the person called Chitose didn't see his true strength, and now I can contain him, I'm afraid there are only a few people."
"Huh? Pingshan senior, why are you laughing so obscenely! A slightly childish voice came.
The young man in the hat, that is, the former minister of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple, was stunned, and then remembered his habits, and his face couldn't help but blush slightly. But in the end, he practiced funny tennis, and his skin was naturally thick. He snorted, looking at the red-haired boy in front of him, his face slowly became stern.
Kintaro had never seen this senior show such a face, and he was suddenly a little nervous. Seeing this, Ping Shanzhi immediately felt bored, this junior really has no sense of humor. Putting Kintaro's matter aside, he was also a little puzzled: "Where did this guy Shiraishi go, did he get lost?" ”
In fact, not only did he think so, but the rest of the team also wanted to know where the minister had gone. Since yesterday's separation, Shiraishi has not come back until now
Echizen's house, Nanjiro and his wife and Nanako had lunch, Nanjiro also joked about Shiraishi from time to time, Nanako was a little embarrassed, just bowed her head to eat. Here, too, there is no shadow of white stone
On the outskirts of Tokyo, however, there is a constant stream of water. After all, it is an international metropolis, and even in the surrounding area, you can see an endless stream of pedestrians.
"Whoosh!"
In a taxi with a different environment than the suburbs, the driver is constantly complaining to the young passenger.
"I said that after life, if you go over here, you will soon see the sea."
"It's okay, I'll give you enough money for the car." The young man said lightly, but in his heart, he was not so calm.
"Damn Kurobe, he told me early in the morning that there was something urgent, so I didn't even eat breakfast."
"It's okay, this time, the new account and the old account will be counted together."
Just when the young man was thinking about it, the car suddenly stopped. The middle-aged driver turned around and said, "Young man, do you see what is in front of you?" ”
"Oh?" The young man looked sideways, and suddenly scolded Kurobe in his heart.
I saw that the driveway that could lead directly to the top of the mountain had been blocked, and there was still blue-white mud on it, and it seemed that it had just been repaired not long ago. There is a sign at the entrance of the mountain that reads: "Due to the new dry road, please stop driving." ”
That's not all, there is another sign next to the sealed road. The words on it are crooked, and unlike the previous sign, this one looks like a child's graffiti.
"Hou Sheng, do you still want to go up?" The middle-aged driver looked embarrassed.
When the young man saw him like this, he knew that he didn't want to go with him. Also, after all, this place is usually not allowed to pass, and when I first came, I slowly found it with the "great god-level" map. Moreover, it is a bit reluctant to come here with a half-sized guy, who knows if the other party has bad intentions.
So the young man shook his head, took the fare out of his pocket, and handed it to the driver. The young man was not done yet, and then asked, "Can you issue a receipt here?" ”
"Uh, yes!" Although the driver didn't know what the young man wanted to do, he still tried to satisfy him. So he took out a pen and paper and began to write.
"Yo, I can't see it, uncle, your handwriting is very beautiful." Looking at the words written by the middle-aged man, the young man praised, and after a pause, he said: "Looking at the sign, it should also be written by two people, compared with the one in front, and the graffiti of the child in the back, I don't know which child's graffiti." ”
"Whew!"
The young man who was thinking about something else didn't notice it, and when he said this, the middle-aged man's pen paused, and his face was slightly red.
"Alright, give!" The middle-aged man finished writing and handed the note to the youth.
"Uncle, thank you." The young man took the note, got out of the car and looked back and smiled. Then, head towards the dense mountain forest.
"This kid, it's quite interesting," the middle-aged man smiled and drove the car away, but in the opposite direction from when he came
"Step, step, step!"
In the U-17 dormitory, a young man in a yellow-green team uniform strode with great strides.
"Who is this person, why haven't you seen it?" Someone wondered.
"Shhhhh There are also people with sharp eyes, who saw the identity of the person who came, and whispered.
Seeing the young man, those sophomores and juniors were also a little dumbfounded, and muttered in their hearts: "Why did this great god come back?" Shouldn't it be that national championship day now, how about him? ”
"Yo, Shiraishi-kun, who are you looking for?" The young man walked around the court in front of him and just turned around when he heard a voice.
"Humph!"
The young man looked up and saw that it was a man more than two meters tall. Without replying or saying a word, he walked straight to the room inside.
"Kurobe this guy is miserable," the man smiled in his heart, but as soon as he turned around, he hit the door beam and hit a sky full of stars.
"You two, wait a minute, take care of these numbers." In the room, a long-haired man sipped coffee and said to the two staff members in front of him.
"Yes!" The two nodded, picked up Wen Jiàn and turned around and went out. But as soon as he turned around, he saw a young man with an angry face, blocking his way.
"You're here, Shiraishi-kun is here." The man was about to be angry, but when he saw the young man, a smile spread across his face.
The two clerks were also interested and walked around the young man.
"Shiraishi-kun, let's sit down and have a cup of tea first." The man laughed.
"Whew!"
The young man exhaled a puff of air, nodded, and sat down in his chair, but still with a straight face.
"Bai Shijun, don't be angry, I did have a task for you this time. It's a phoenix that none of them can accomplish," the man said softly, but the name in it was moving.
The young man did not answer, but just looked at the man and waited for him to continue.
"Here's the thing," the man began
At this time, in the national competition, Qingxue has won three consecutive victories against Jiazhong and won the ticket to the quarterfinals. On the other side, the Ice Emperor also advanced.
"Bang!"
A loud voice sounded, and I saw a person who was shaken high, and his life and death were unknown.
"At the end of the match, Nagoya star Deloch won, the score is 6:0."
"Hehe, if you want to blame that person called Kuranosuke Shiraishi!" Rocky smiled at the man lying on the ground.
Behind him, the young man with long hair and a shawl, Krause, was as docile as a sheep
PS: Let's make up for it on Saturday, sorry