Chapter 45: Shinichi's Avid Fan!

"Speaking of which, where is your home? Is it close to Takeshi? Wu Dao found a comfortable position to recline on the recliner, looked at Rukawa Kaede in the middle of the court, and asked.

Not to mention, it's quite comfortable to lie down, and Wu Dao doesn't want to get up a little.

There's a lot of training in the morning, and it's not early now, so Takedo plans to keep more physical strength for practicing judo at night, and I don't know how Shinichi Fujima will train him, so it's always good to keep more physical strength.

"On the outskirts of the city, it takes about 20 minutes to ride a bicycle to Wushi Middle School." Rukawa Kaede is shooting baskets while communicating with martial arts. He's a man of few words, but he's not the kind of person who has a communication block, and there's nothing wrong with chatting with martial arts.

"On the outskirts of the city? The country closer to your home seems to be Fugaoka, right? How long do you ride to Fuqiu? ”

When Wu Dao ran at night in the evening, he felt the situation in the city quite clearly, and knew the approximate location of Fuqiu Middle School, and I had been to the suburbs once or twice, where there were actually very few residents, and there were not many residences, but most of the houses in that area were western-style villas, and the family conditions of the people who lived there were okay.

"Ten minutes." Rukawa Kaede replied rather briefly.

"Eh, Rukawa Kaede, how about you come to Takeshi Middle School in junior high school? Anyway, it's about the same distance to Fuqiu and Laiwushi. A few minutes more away is a workout. ”

"The basketball club of Wushi Middle School is not bad, and our coach Masayoshi Anzai heard that he used to be a national player, and he has a good set of training."

"If you come, you will be able to become very strong."

With a smile on his face, Wu Dao proposed. Wushi Middle School is a well-known private middle school, and the enrollment is quite strict, but those conditions are definitely not a problem for Rukawa Kaede.

In terms of ability, Rukawa Kaede's ball skills are almost invincible in the same age group, at least there is no stronger elementary school student than him in Kanagawa Prefecture now. In terms of money, Rukawa Kaede was a man with AJ on his feet and Sony in his ears when he was in high school, and his family's economic conditions were definitely not bad.

Wu Dao still very much hopes to play with Rukawa Kaede, after all, in this world, there are very few people he is familiar with, and the Rukawa Kaede in front of him can be regarded as one.

"It's too early to say that."

"I'll think about it, though."

"Aren't you playing today?"

Rukawa Kaede shook his head, then looked at Martial Dao, seeing that Martial Dao was comfortably slumped on the recliner and didn't look like he wanted to get up, he couldn't help asking.

"Forget it today, the training volume in the morning is a bit heavy."

"I'm going to do judo in the evening, and today is the first day of class, so I want to save some energy to make a good impression on the new teacher."

Wu Dao waved his hand and said.

The sunset shone on the court, pulling the shadow of Rukawa Kaede, and the evening wind already had a hint of coolness, blowing away the heat of the afternoon, blowing on the body, quite comfortable. Martial Arts leaned his hands flat on the back of the recliner, blowing the soft evening breeze, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Looking at Rukawa Kaede practicing under the sunset, an indescribable sense of comfort and comfort suddenly emerged in the heart of Martial Arts.

Rukawa Kaede didn't talk to Martial Arts anymore, and practiced shooting by himself, Martial Arts looked at the young man sweating in the sunset, and after a long time, his heart moved slightly.

"I'll pass you the ball." After all, Martial Arts was still infected by Rukawa Kaede's hard work, and stood up and shouted at Rukawa Kaede.

"Why did you suddenly practice judo?" Rukawa Kaede saw Takeshi walk into the court to pass the ball to himself, and a faint smile finally appeared on his cold face.

Although there was only a slight change in expression on Rukawa Kaede's face, his mood was much better. Rukawa Kaede, who was in a good mood, couldn't help but talk a lot, and was a little curious about the matter of martial arts practicing judo, so he couldn't help but ask.

Rukawa Kaede's mind only has basketball and becoming stronger, and he doesn't pay attention to other messy things, in his consciousness, a talented person like Martial Arts should have devoted himself to basketball.

"You don't understand this, basketball is a competitive sport in the final analysis, and physical fitness is very important."

"My judo teacher is a macho man, and I want to have the same physique as him."

Wu Dao looked like he understood his brother and explained to Rukawa Kaede.

"Physical ......" Rukawa Kaede didn't know if he listened or not, so he stopped talking after that, and kept catching and shooting.

Martial Arts stands under the basket and keeps passing. With the passage of time, the last red rays on the horizon are also collected by the clouds, and the dim sky is filled with starlight.

"It's time for me to go, Kaede Rukawa."

Wu Dao raised his eyes to look at the sky, and after passing the ball out, he said to Rukawa Kaede.

"Hmm." After Rukawa Kaede hummed softly, he threw the basketball he had just started. Takemichi walked to the sidelines, picked up his backpack, and walked towards the entrance of the court. Rukawa Kaede is still practicing shooting, and he has no intention of leaving.

"What a hard work! I can't let up, if I'm a year older than this kid, it's going to be a joke. ”

Before leaving, Takemichi glanced back at Rukawa Kaede, muttered a low word and left the court.

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In the aisle of the community, a white Lincoln City stopped in the middle of the road, and a tall middle-aged man in a black suit stood next to the passenger seat, facing a mansion on the side. In the front and rear of this Lincoln, there is a black Land Rover, which faintly sandwiches the Lincoln in the center and forms a guard.

In the aisle leading to the house next to the three cars, several young men and women were busy getting in and out, stuffing something into the trunks of the two Land Rovers.

"Be careful, these things are expensive!"

"Use all the bubble pads you have prepared, and use bubble pads to cover the gaps in the gifts."

At the gate of the courtyard, there was an old man over sixty years old, directing the men and women who carried the goods.

The old man has a gray goatee, a bare head, no hair, a lean body, a black and white kimono on his upper body, clogs on his feet, and a red cane in both hands, as if he was an ancient person who walked out of the Edo period. It doesn't fit in with the modern houses and vehicles around it.

Although the old man's face was weather-beaten and full of deep folds, he was straight, not rickety at all, his eyes were deep and bright, without the slightest cloudiness of the elderly, just standing there, the whole person exuded a majestic momentum.

"What's going on?"

Wu Dao had just returned from the park stadium when he saw from a distance that the door of his house was surrounded by three luxury cars. After the stunned martial arts approached, he saw that the door of his house was open, and many people seemed to be moving something in and out. And there was a familiar old man standing in front of the door, shouting and drinking, looking crazy.

Wu Dao was about to step forward to ask what the other party was doing, when he suddenly saw his parents coming from home and walking to the old man's side, and the couple lowered their eyebrows and were respectful.

"You couple are so ignorant! What kind of character is Shinichi Fujima? Neon No. 1 judo master! ”

"He wants to accept martial arts as a disciple, how can we not show a little?"

"If you are like this, it will seem that our Jinguji clan is very rude!"

When the old man saw the martial arts couple walking out of the house, he reprimanded them directly and unceremoniously. When Wu Dao in the distance saw this scene, he remembered that this crazy looking old man seemed to be his grandfather?!

"Martial arts are promising! Being able to worship Shinichi Fujima as a master, our Jinguji family may also be able to produce a top judo master. ”

"This kid is much more promising than you and your husband and wife!"

"I didn't expect that the old man and I still have this blessing, and my grandson can complete my unfinished dream!"

"Judo~ Hahaha!"

After the old man reprimanded the martial arts couple a few words, he laughed inexplicably, his originally extremely serious face was full of smiles, and his eyes were actually full of anticipation.

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