Chapter 9: Do You Want to Be Stronger?

The person in front of the ghost is naturally Shiraishi.

Simple U-17 team uniform, dark silver hair moving in the wind, mottled morning light shining on the handsome face, the corners of the mouth slightly hooked. This is a face that is enough to make countless rotten women crazy.

But at this moment, the ghost in front of him reined in his mind, and he didn't dare to treat Baishi as that kind of cream student, this was a kind of equal treatment. There are very few people in U-17 who can get this treatment, just a few people such as Uncle, Shuji, Tokugawa and Irie.

"Not bad, boy, really, I can't help but want to fight you!" The ghost grinned, but the rough grin was intimidating.

However, Shiraishi's next words made the ghost speak in a hurry.

"Okay, I just want to see your true strength!!" In his tone, there was a bit of confidence and indifference.

The ghost's eyes shrank, because when Shiraishi said this, there was a trace of war intent on his body. It's the kind of subtle, but almost substantial, war will.

"Is this guy serious?!"

Who is the ghost, a person who defeated the uncle and realized the path of Shura. Since his debut, he has not been afraid of anyone, although Shiraishi is qualified to fight him, but this is his home field. Not to mention Baishi, even if the phoenix arrives here, he doesn't dare to challenge him by name.

At that moment, a red-black aura with a domineering might surged around the ghost. The attitude of the ghost is very simple, if you want to fight, I will fight!

"Sneer!!"

It seems to be in response to the ghost, and a black gas suddenly appeared around Baishi's body, this is a kind of pure black, without a trace of impurities, and it makes people fall into the black!

"Puff~"

On the grass next to the training ground, the birds that were still roosting in the early roosts flew up and swooped into the woods, as if there was something terrible nearby.

The two of them did not restrain themselves, and the qi on their bodies became a little thicker. In the outer woods, the leaves rattled, and in the center, the wind seemed to be still, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

A real battle for the pinnacle is about to begin!

"Seemingly, we're not here at the right time?" A slightly apologetic voice rang out.

"Whew!"

Almost at the same time, the breath on Shiraishi and the ghost disappeared without a trace.

"Twitter~"

Originally, a few birds that were still hovering not far away flew down to the grass and pecked at the ground with their heads down. A light breeze whipped up a few wisps of sand and dust on the training ground. The impending storm vanished without a trace.

Shiraishi and Oni looked back, and it was Tezuka and Yukimura who arrived.

Of the two, Tezuka's breath was slightly calmer, and Yukimura's chest was slightly more undulating, and it seemed that the body was indeed Yukimura's weakness. And the person who spoke out just now was Yukimura.

At this moment, he was looking at the two of them with a smile. Tezuka next to him was also a little strange, with a hint of expectation on his face that was not moving. Obviously, he also really wants to see the ultimate showdown between the two.

However, it seems that there is a tacit understanding, and Shiraishi and the ghost close their eyes at the same time. Yukimura didn't ask, and the two didn't have anything to explain. It seems that the previous one was just an illusion.

After a while, Trace, Tachibana, Chitose, and Fuji also arrived. Seeing this quiet scene, everyone had an inexplicable feeling that something must have happened just now. However, all four wisely did not ask.

After another half an hour, everyone arrived. Among them, Kikumaru and Marui were a little prostrate, and their bodies were soaked with sweat. In just two hours, the weaknesses of these people's bodies were exposed.

The best in the school are the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple and Higa Middle School, and after the 'morning exercise', no one felt unwell

Half an hour later, the sun was getting a little hot.

The body moved slightly, the ghost opened his eyes, released his hands crossed in front of his chest, picked up the cross paddle at his feet, and said, "It's training time, everyone, stand up!" ”

It was as if the roar of a beast startled some people who were still pretending to sleep, and looked around blankly. But when I saw the ghost's face, the fatigue on my body disappeared suddenly, and my body tensed and I stood straight.

"Good!"

The ghost nodded slightly, very satisfied with the effect he had caused. He glanced at the people around him and continued, "Next, start in pairs of two, and have a confrontation match. ”

"Competitions? Or singles? ”

"yes, but is there enough space here?"

When I heard that it was a singles, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Most of the people here are singles players, and even if there are doubles, they will also eliminate their partners in the knockout round. After all, no one likes to play with others, and that kind of restraint is very unaccustomed.

However, there are no less than 20 people here, so in this case, will the space be enough?

"Hmph, today, I'm in charge here!"

It seemed to see everyone's doubts, the ghost raised his eyebrows, and his tone was very domineering.

"Alright, you have three minutes, choose your opponent! Oh yes, declare in advance, there is no penalty if you lose, it is to reduce the meat for three days! ”

The ghost's tone was flat, but there was an uproar in the crowd. When is it, training in the U-17, if the nutrition can't keep up, then the gap with others will become even bigger. (I really don't understand, how can I make it look like that for a few pieces of meat in OVA, it reminds me of the national competition, and the three views are ruined)

"Whew~"

In an instant, everyone's breathing became rapid, and their eyes were faintly red. In comparison, the 'morning exercise' just now is nothing more than that

"Do you want to choose an opponent?" Kirihara bowed his head and pondered.

He looked at Yukimura not far away, and then at the red-haired captain, his eyes skimming over Tezuka and Chitose. These people are objects that cannot be chosen, and against these people, he has no chance of winning.

Immediately afterward, he saw Fuji again, and his gaze paused before looking away again. Although he really wanted to get back to the Kanto Tournament, he felt a little uneasy when he thought of Fuji's sharp eyes. Shaking over Fuji, Kirihara saw Tachibana. Subconsciously, Kirihara immediately shifted his gaze.

"Don't fight him"

Ever since he saw Tachibana's terrifying strength, he knew how lucky he was in the first place. Against this person, Kirihara would rather face the other, this is a difference in position.

At this time, Kirihara felt as if someone was watching him, and when he looked up, he was scared into a cold sweat. Almost instinctively, Kirihara immediately lowered his head. "God, don't fight him!"

Not far away, the blue-haired young man smiled slightly and was about to walk towards Kirihara.

"Nioh, what are you looking at?"

"Puff~"

Turning his head, Nioh was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "What, do you want to have one, Jibu"

Like an ostrich, Kirihara buried his head deep and muttered in his heart: "You can't see me, you can't see me"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a hand rested on Kirihara's shoulder.

"Huh~huh?"

Kirihara screamed, and subconsciously wanted to interrupt the other party's words, only to find that the other party was not the damn fox.

"Kirihara, join me!"

The voice of the person who came was very soft, but it fell into Kirihara's ears like a thunderous explosion, and he looked at this person with some disbelief. The gap between the two is unimaginable, even the well-deserved overlord of the Big Three is also in the hands of this person. What good is it for him to fight with himself?

"That, that senior, I, I" For a while, Kirihara was a little incoherent.

The visitor frowned, and his eyes looked up and down on Kirihara's body, seeing that Kirihara's heart was beating faster. Then, as if he remembered something, the man's face softened, looked at Che Yuan, and said lightly: "Chi Yuan Chiya, do you want to become stronger?" ”

Rumble!

As if he had been hit hard, Kirihara's eyes widened and he looked at the person in front of him in surprise. No matter what he thought, he didn't expect the other party to say such a sentence, and the words in the other party's mouth hit him to the point.

"Stronger?"

At this moment, Kirihara's brain was in a trance. In my mind, the game of that day was reflected.

"Bang!"

“40:0.”

"Damn, I'm but, I'm going to defeat your Big Three, defeat your Kirihara Akaya!!"

The snow-white Kirihara lay on the ground, the crimson of his body gradually fading, and a trace of gas evaporated from him. However, no matter how unwilling he is, he is about to leave this place.

however

"Referee, I'm Liu Lian Er, withdraw from this competition!"

At that moment, Kirihara felt like a failure. Unexpectedly, even the opportunity to stay was given by others.

"Why?" Looking at the back of the person who turned away, he spoke.

Ryu turned her head to look at him, with a little hope in her eyes: "Your future is here!" ”

With that, Ryu left, leaving Kirihara with a sluggish face.

"Getting stronger"

Suddenly, Kirihara raised his head and stared at the young man opposite: "Shiraishi-senpai, please let me be in a group with you!" ”

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the ghost glanced at Shiraishi, who was communicating with Kirihara, with a hint of anger in his eyes. In his opinion, Shiraishi had a sense of escaping, although he didn't want to start a war with Shiraishi right now.

"Well, that," a voice rang in the ghost's ear.

"Excuse me, can I be the opponent of my predecessors?"

A fair face, handsome facial features with a slight soft color, and a coat that flutters in the wind. But in the eyes of ghosts, this guy is not a simple character either

ps: Starting tomorrow, update the steady dìng