Chapter 3 Tengong Genichi
Chapter 3 Tenmiya Genichi
In the afternoon, there is a gentle breeze, but in this late autumn season, there is a hint of chill.
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The roar of the train is particularly harsh, rendering the scene even more desolate.
Shiraishi held the racket that Chen gave him in his hand and looked out the window with deep eyes. He was sitting alone on the train from Tokyo to Osaka. Nanako didn't go back with him, and neither did Ryoma, because of her studies, and maybe there were other reasons.
Thinking back to Nanjiro's words before, although he said it was a joke, it was somewhat of a warning to Shiraishi. The so-called wood show in the forest, the wind will destroy it, Nanjiro is also using that from the beginning to tell sΓΉ Baishi, you are not alone, you have to keep a trace of proportion in doing things.
"But what does that US-Japan friendly match have to do with him? And it seems that Echizen Ryuya is also involved" Thinking about Nanjiro's request, Shiraishi connected with the conversation between the two that he heard on the plane this morning, but he still couldn't think of how much it had to do with it.
"In the original book, it seems to be just a game organized by a man named Baker who wanted to take the opportunity to gain the support of those big conglomerates." Shiraishi slowly recalls the details of this original plot.
"But if you ask me to participate, it's not so easy, at least, it's impossible for the people of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple to go." Shiraishi thought that if that Baker was invited, they would only be able to appear in the lineup of the American team, which was not allowed for Shiraishi.
"It's impossible for me to compete, as for joining the Japanese team?" The thought of joining the Japanese Kanto team shook his head. In Japan, the Kanto and Kansai regions have always been at odds, and although they are famous, those people will not agree to participate in them.
But during the preparation for the Kanto War, it was impossible for Shitenhoji Temple to be idle. In addition, the difference between the strength of the original Four Heavenly Treasure Temple and Lihai is not large, if I can't prepare for the competition with the team during this period, what will happen to the national competition in the spring of next year?
Thinking of this, Shiraishi frowned.
"The practice of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple can't be left behind, but what is the situation here?" Shiraishi's eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of a brilliant solution.
"Rustle"
Because he thought of a solution to the problem, Shiraishi was in a good mood. But suddenly, he frowned again, and he heard a rustling sound. It's something someone is touching him.
"Who is it?" Shiraishi quickly turned his head, his pupils shrinking suddenly.
Two yellow-haired youths blocked his view, and another skinny guy was trying to open his box. But the people around him turned a blind eye to this, and no one reminded Shiraishi, which made a nameless fire swell in Shiraishi's heart.
"Let it go!"
A cold voice came, causing the person who was working on the white stone box to froze. The two young men next to him looked at Baishi in amazement, they didn't know how Baishi found it. But immediately, their faces became a little hideous.
One of them leaned his body against the white stone and whispered to him, "Boy, if you know each other, stay obediently, or you will be worthy." The man's voice was so low that only Shiraishi could hear it. The other, on the other hand, was looking around. The thin man was only stunned for a moment, and then continued to rummage through the white stone box.
"Huh!"
Shiraishi smiled, laughing at the two yellow-haired young men a little inexplicably.
"Is this man stupid?" The young man in the back stabbed the man in front.
"Huh, who knows?" The man in front of him smiled, and then said, "Maybe it's an idiot!" β
Bai Shi's smile suddenly turned into a cold appearance, and he sighed in his heart, some people really don't cry when they don't see the coffin.
"Whew!"
He jerked his hand and grabbed the hand of the man in front of him. And the young man was not prepared for Shiraishi's sudden blow, he only felt a phantom flash, and then he was pulled by a huge force.
"Bump!"
Shiraishi pressed the man's head against the table, pointed at the man next to him with his other hand, and said with a smile: "Could you please stop what you are doing?" β
His voice was soft, but in the ears of the three of them, it was like a demon's question. The young man who was pressed by Baishi's head hurriedly said, "You, you two stupid, don't stop quickly." "Look at it, he's the head of the three.
The other two had to listen to the boss's words, and hurriedly put down the things in their hands and stared blankly at the scene in front of them. The other yellow-haired young man was even more incredulous, don't look at the fact that the three of them were dominated by the one who was held by Baishi, but in fact, he was the eldest. The reason why he can't be the boss is naturally that he can't beat that person.
And now, the strongest of them was held by the young man in front of him, which made him feel bad.
"This time, I kicked the steel plate!"
It's not once or twice that the three of them do this kind of thing, and they usually take something valuable while people are not paying attention. Even if someone finds out, he will threaten it, and if it doesn't work, he will stop, and he has never suffered any big losses. But this time it was planted in Shiraishi's hands.
Seeing the other two stop, Shiraishi let go. But as soon as he let go, the man staggered and rolled on the ground.
"Damn!"
The man stood up and looked at Shiraishi with a fierce glint in his eyes. But he didn't dare to do it, he hesitated.
Shiraishi didn't care at all, turned around and lifted the suitcase, and then opened it generously and checked it. In his eyes, the three of them were like air.
Suddenly, the young man saw Shiraishi put the sealed racket-like object in his hand into it, and he rolled his eyes and said to Shiraishi: "Boy, are you a tennis player?" β
Shiraishi ignored him and ignored him completely.
"Ha, if you're a tennis player, that's really unfortunate, uncle, I also play tennis." The young man's voice raised a few degrees, and he smiled fiercely: "I'm a person who has been praised by professional players, and your kid is going to die this time." I'm going to blow you up in the game. β
"Huh!" Hearing this, Shiraishi couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Although he didn't understand what the word meant, the young man also knew that Shiraishi was humiliating him, which made him even more angry. But he didn't dare to do it, because his arm was still aching faintly, but he was a gentleman, so he said, "Why, isn't it quite powerful?" I, Oshima, am here to challenge you with my dignity, do you dare to accept it? β
"Huh!"
Another voice rang out, in the same key as before, but not the same person.
"Really, how can there be such a stupid person in the world?" The voice continued, and the three of them looked for it, but it was a young man in a black coat.
This person was about 1.78 meters tall, as tall as Shiraishi, and his black hair was obliquely covering his left eye. He is also handsome, but he has a very sharp feeling around him, which makes people dare not look at each other.
"This man is not a good stubble." The young man sighed in his heart.
But one person is provoked, and two people are also provoked. So he simply grew up his courage and shouted at the man who suddenly appeared: "What do you mean, are you also playing tennis?" Are you looking down on me? "This look is a bit inward-looking.
When the young man in black heard this, he shook his head: "I don't play tennis, and I think you are very bold." After a pause, he smiled and said, "You know, you were just challenging for the World Championship?"
"What?" After hearing this, the yellow-haired young man only felt that this person was saying something inconsequential.
But after listening to the words of the young man in black, the eyes of the people around them lit up.
"Yes, I thought he was familiar, but I didn't expect him to be the world champion at the US Open." One passenger said.
"yes, tsk, sixteen-year-old world champion, that's terrible." Another person also sighed.
"Boom!"
Listening to everyone's words, the yellow-haired young man suddenly felt that his head was not enough. How crazy it is to provoke a world champion.
He was stunned, but the two people next to him were still awake, and they patted him and said, "Boss, what should I do?" β
The young man looked at Bai Shi's indifferent look and the smile on the corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth, and suddenly lost his courage. I had to slap the thin man and shouted angrily: "What else can I do, of course it's running away!" β
Saying that, he took the lead and slipped away, and the people around him couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene.
"It's really going down." Shiraishi sighed in his heart. None of these people reminded themselves before, but after knowing their champion status, they all greeted them with smiles.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a hand reached out in front of Bai Shi, and the speed was amazingly fast. Bai Shi looked at it, but it was the young man in black before. At this moment, he was looking at himself with a smile on his face.
"Tenmiya Genichi."
Shiraishi nodded and took his hand.
"Kuranosuke Shiraishi."
The two looked at each other, feeling each other's strength from each other's hands, muscle tone, pulse, heartbeat, and respiratory rate. Two seconds later, both of them let go at the same time, and the eyes that looked at each other became different.
"This person is not simple!" Shiraishi raised his vigilance, the other party really didn't look like a tennis player, but like a martial artist.
But after that, the two did not talk again, but tacitly chose to remain silent. This person named Tengu Genichi got off the bus halfway, and Shiraishi took a special look twice, this is a city called Kagawa.
Subsequently, no one bothered Shiraishi again. In this way, the car arrived at the final stop, Osaka.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Shiraishi finally returned home.
I didn't return in January, and naturally, the chatter of my family was indispensable. It was my mother who read the most, and my father looked at Baishi with a relieved face. The most "ferocious" is still her sister Yuka, whose little paws are directly grabbed on Shiraishi's face, and viciously threatens Shiraishi with a broken appearance to ask for a gift. Fortunately, Shiraishi was prepared and brought some gadgets from the United States to her.
After not returning for a long time, my mother made a lot of Shiraishi's favorite dishes to treat Shiraishi. And when Shiraishi took out the golden trophy, Yuka directly snatched it, and his eyes turned into two copper coins that shone with golden light.
The family is happy, and the only regret is that my sister can't get out of college.
After dinner, Shiraishi lay in his room, recalled the experience of this day, and sighed: "It's better to be at home." β
It's just that this life has to end again.
"Friendlies, huh, friendship?"
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