Chapter 6: The Road of the Loser

"Oh my God, is he really a second grade?" Someone among the high school students shuddered. At this moment, it is unthinkable that Caiqian is fighting with Baishi on an equal footing.

Although, Shiraishi used the power of Cheng dù in front of the wealth. But it doesn't matter, because it takes a lot of courage to be able to fight against Shiraishi.

Moreover, they dare not underestimate the aura revealed in front of the wealth at this moment. The incarnation of the extreme, the monster that represents the power, seems to be a young man who has insight into a qiē; And the boy who was naïve, but had something terrible all over his body. The changes in the financial front left them dumbfounded.

What's more, none of these people's clothes have changed. In an instant, many people had an enlightenment, and some terrible thought was born. Turning their heads, looking at the young man who was always calm and dealing with the game, there was a little more admiration in their eyes!

"At the end of the game, Kuranosuke Shiraishi won, and the score was 6:0."

In the end, Caizen still couldn't get a single point from Shiraishi. This is a depressing result, but there is no frustration on Caizen's face, he is very calm, and there is even a little joy in his heart.

In the same way, those high school students feel normal. They didn't look down on Caiqian either, and it would be the result if they were replaced, or even worse, they couldn't find a reason for Shiraishi to release water to them. This person is a character on the same level as those monsters.

"It's over, it's time for me to go back," the white-haired young man said softly, turning around and slowly leaving. Irie also left after a few glances at Cai. It's just that he's going in a different direction.

After the two left, the others also left, and they didn't go to the other games. For them, the only thing worth watching among junior high school students at the moment is this game. They only pay attention to Shiraishi.

"Caimae?" Shiraishi looked at Cai Qian, who was bowing his head and contemplative, and stepped forward to ask.

"Huh?" Cai Qian was shocked, and then reacted. Slightly restraining his mind, he said to Bai Shi: "Minister, what do you say this Hesu is for?" ”

Shiraishi was a little surprised, thought about it, and said, "Perhaps, it's the selection of a certain competition, just like the Kanto selection of the co-juku, in short, this is a good opportunity to improve your strength!" ”

"Eh, yes" Cai Qian sighed slightly, and said with a strong face.

Seeing him like this, Shiraishi smiled bitterly, and accidentally said something too much. After a pause, he continued: "Caiqian, although it is said that those who lose have to go, but, the cohabitation here is not necessarily the best training place, remember, the way you take is the best!" ”

"By the way, remember to take care of Kintaro, that stunned boy, I don't know what trouble it will cause."

"Oh, I see" Caimae was a little gloomy, and sure enough, it was Kintaro. But it's okay, that guy may be more suitable than himself, and his eclectic style will be able to defend the glory of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple!

But apparently, he would be mistaken.

"Come on, the game over there looks pretty good." Shiraishi said and walked over.

Caizen followed behind him, and Shiraishi's words silenced him. He is very smart, but after all, he does not have demonic wisdom and cannot predict the development of history.

The other side.

The match was more intense, especially the two matches between Yukimura vs. Sanada and Chitose vs. Kenya. This is the most powerful of the junior high school students, and the collision between them naturally attracted a large number of junior high school students to watch the battle.

The match between Yukimura and Sanada was very intense, and everyone was sweating on their foreheads. Half, it's because of the dazzling competition between the two; The other half is due to Sanada's frequent use of 'fire' in the early period. The flames, as if burning the skin, made people's hearts beat.

This is 'The Emperor' Sanada Koichiro, and no matter how many times he watches his game, it is so shocking. That kind of visual impact seems to drift at a high speed, and under the trembling body, the blood is boiling!

But this time, the 'Emperor' was in a difficult position. Just because, his opponent is Yukimura, the opponent he has never defeated

"Thunder!!" A sonorous voice sounded. People only felt that a black shadow flashed in front of them, and that speed was terrifying!

"Impossible, how can a junior high school student have such a speed?" The high school student who had just come from the White Rock Arena was shocked, and it was only an instant that he came from the front of the net to the bottom line, could it be teleportation?

Sanada kept his face composed, staring at the surrounding qiē as if it were air, raising the racket with both hands before falling heavily.

"Bang~"

Like a thunderbolt, a blue-white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and the power contained in it was even more terrifying. The light illuminated Yukimura's face, a calm and terrifying face that could not see the fluctuations of love.

Suddenly, Yukimura moved, and a smile spread on his unwavering face. He lowered his body, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and his body staggered back, freeing his right hand. The next moment, he raised his racket and struck at Sanada's 'thunder'.

"Boom!"

The ball exploded behind Sanada, and dust was splattered.

"Game, Seiichi Yukimura, 5:3."

"That's amazing!" Someone among the high school students said. Sanada's 'movement like thunder' frightened them. Yukimura's response was even sharper, as if it had hit them in the chest, making it difficult to breathe.

Shiraishi's expression moved slightly, and he could see very clearly that Yukimura saw through Sanada's ball path in an instant. Moreover, Yukimura's is not to fight back with the edge of the racket, but to attack the thunder head-on and directly!

"Deputy Minister, is he going to lose?" Kirihara said, looking at Sanada's eyes full of worry.

"Sanada, he can't win against Yukimura, especially the current Yukimura!" Ryu sighed. The battle between these two men was Lihai's loss, but it was also the most exciting game.

"No, it's too early to tell!" Nioh said. He looked sharply at Sanada, where he sensed danger.

"W-What is that?" Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"Sneer"

A trace of black qi emerged from Sanada's body. It was a kind of black with a strong negative atmosphere, which gave people a strong impact.

"Gollum" Kirihara swallowed, Sanada's change made him feel extremely dangerous.

Yukimura's face became solemn, and he felt uneasy. Sanada, shrouded in black air, was very unfamiliar, revealing a sense of rage. Suddenly, he remembered the scene of that day. It was also shrouded in black air, but the state of that person was mixed with tranquility and solemnity, as if a cold wind was blowing, making people shudder.

The two are not the same force!

After pondering for a moment, Yukimura raised his head and looked at Sanada, who was still shrouded in black air, and he sighed: "Sanada, I can't lose this game!" ”

His calm face became serious for the first time in the game. At this moment, he already regarded Sanada as an opponent of the same level, and a dull light wave began to appear around him. It is a light that can calm the mind and sleep peacefully.

"Minister he ?!!" Kirihara was shocked. It was the first time he had seen Yukimura like this, and he had never used that gesture even in a match with that person.

Liu frowned, looking at Yukimura's appearance, he sighed in his heart: "The current Sanada, has it already made you feel dangerous?" His heart was swelling, and at some point, these two men had left him behind.

"It's getting stronger again," Shiraishi looked at Yukimura, and that talent made him feel palpitations. He looked at Sanada and sighed slightly: "The game is over"

"At the end of the game, Seiichi Yukimura won, and the score was 6:3."

Won, but Yukimura is not happy. After all, only one person can be left, and if it falls, it will be difficult to keep up. Especially that person, his strength will become more terrifying, pulling himself far away.

Picking up Sanada and looking at the white stone not far away, Yukimura's eyes were deep

"At the end of the game, Chitose Chisato won, with a score of 6:4."

On the other side, Chitose and Kenya's game is also over.

"Six to four, it's still a little better than Chitose" Shiraishi looked at the panting Kenya, the bitter melon-like face, he couldn't help but smile.

Among junior high school students, he is the only one who knows that failure is not a death sentence, but a nirvana. But I don't know how many people will be reborn in the end. Vitality is in their own hands

Finally, all the games are over.

It was a brutal match, like a gladiatorial fight, and only the winner survived. What's even more distressing is that the objects they fight against are former teammates, partners, and siblings.

In the end, someone gave up and left the opportunity to the juniors who needed it. Some people fail, but they receive the spirit and feel the joy of the game. However, whether it is defeat or victory, many people are confused about their future

Dusk, somewhere in the middle of the night.

Liu looked at the person in front of him, bowed and said, "Shiraishi, trouble you, I'm sorry for helping me take care of Chiya, this was originally our responsibility!" ”

Looking at the solemn Yanagi, Shiraishi sensed his concern about Kirihara, which was the responsibility of his seniors. In my heart, I can't help but feel a little envious of Che Yuan, that kid is really lucky to have such a senior.

Shiraishi nodded, and Liu was relieved and said goodbye.

But just a few steps after he took a few steps, Shiraishi said something that was confusing: "Yanagi, God is not going to shut them all down. Although, I don't believe him"

Ryu was about to take a step for a moment, and then continued to take it. Shiraishi's words seemed to have some kind of meaning, he could feel it, but he couldn't guess it. Picking up speed, he caught up with the Qian.

Out of the gate, the two saw their companions, the group of people who had failed the game and were physically and mentally exhausted.

Bandages or band-aids on the hands or face. The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the shadows of everyone, and everyone was silent. Not far away, the bus was parked quietly.

There, is their last road

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