Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 355 Abuse 1 Abuse, Healthier

Chapter 355: Torture and be healthier

The City of Angels, a suburb of Los Angeles.

The residence of the Echizen family.

In the back courtyard dotted with natural flowers and plants, the two people in the pavilion got the topic on track after some small talk.

"Boy Beichuan, you led Qingxue to win the national championship last year, right?"

"Why are you here now?"

Under Echizen Nanjiro's inquiry, Kitagawa Sora smiled slightly and answered.

"Nowadays, Neon has no rivals in China."

The light voice spoke light words, but the content revealed the demeanor of the Great Demon King.

Of course, such a sentence also made Echizen Nanjiro raise his eyebrows, and even more so Echizen Ryoma, who was sitting on the bench leaning on the corner pillar of the pavilion, his eyes lit up again.

——'No opponent'!
This feeling is good~
In the conversation between Kitagawa Sora and Echizen Nanjiro just now, Echizen Ryoma heard a lot of news and secrets.

Including the even longer past of my father Echizen Nanjiro, including those characters that I have never heard of before, such as 'old woman', 'old immortal', 'bad old man' and the like.

Of course, for Echizen Ryoma, at this time, his father is not important. What is important is this guy who came to visit, the guy who declared that he had no opponent.

——Kitagawa Sora!

……

At this time.

Under the waiting and listening of the Echizen family, Kitagawa Sora continued to speak with that familiar smile.

"So, after arranging and handing over a series of things, I also learned a little bit from you, senior."

"Leave the country and go to the world."

"Go on a world journey, go to various countries, take a look at their tennis, travel to various regions of the world, and play against more powerful tennis players."

"While seeing everything, practice yourself and become stronger."

Word by word, Echizen Nanjiro listened to Kitagawa Sora's plans and intentions.

There was a trace of nostalgia and memory in his eyes. The young man in front of him looked so similar to his former self.

The same one has no rivals at home, the same one goes to the world.

However, the difference is that at that time, he did it to conquer the world, but now Kitagawa Sora does it more for self-cultivation and becoming stronger.

Because to reach the top of the Supreme Throne or something, Kitagawa Sora does not need to defeat tennis players from all over the world one after another.

The strongest man in the world was sitting in front of him.

The legendary samurai, Echizen Nanjiro, has now undergone more than ten years of precipitation and baptism, and has completed the practice of 'heart' and 'god'. He no longer knows how strong a man he has become.

As long as this man is defeated, he can become the new supreme.

Kitagawa Sora has no doubt about this.

……

"Go to the world~"

"You boy, not bad."

At this moment, he felt a rare extra seriousness. Echizen Nanjiro nodded and praised Kitagawa Sora.

After hearing this, Kitagawa Sora also responded with a modest smile.

Then.

Bass~
Gradually, looking at Echizen Nanjiro opposite, the daily smile on Sora Kitagawa's face gradually disappeared little by little.

Jiongyou's eyes gradually brightened.

A touch of hot fighting spirit hidden deep inside began to emerge one by one, exaggerating Kitagawa Sora's entire state.

"After leaving Tokyo, I came here as my first stop. Mainly because I wanted to..."

"Senior you...ask for advice!"

this moment.

As the last four words were spoken, the three Echizen present felt the gradually awakening aura in Kitagawa Sora's body.

Renko Echizen's big eyes revealed a gentle smile that said, "Sure enough," she said.

Echizen Ryoma's eyes were fixed straight, the same bright light flickered, and his heart began to beat.

The hand that subconsciously started to move slowly turned the red tennis racket.

As for Echizen Nanjiro, who was looking directly at Kitagawa Sora.

"You want to have a fight with me..."

Under the scorching gaze, Echizen Nanjiro put down the teacup in his hand and put down the teacup in his hand.

In the rising white mist of tea fragrance, he looked directly at Beichuan Kong.

"Beichuan boy."

"You should know that you can't beat me now."

The simple words came from the absolute confidence of the legendary samurai Echizen Nanjiro.

Although I can't remember how many years I haven't taken a serious shot, Echizen Minamijiro still has absolute confidence.

He, the samurai, Echizen Nanjiro, the strongest man in the world!

And looking at the serious man in front of him, Bei Chuankong's brows and eyes were full of vigor.

Of course, there is also the indispensable seriousness and excitement.

"It's just because I can't win, that's why I'm here!"

Kitagawa Sora's sonorous words brought a smile to Echizen Nanjiro's face.

It's not frivolous, it's not mocking, it's not teasing, it's not immoral, it's not out of tune.

But a touch of appreciation, a touch of recognition, a touch of relief, and a touch of expectation.

Kitagawa Sora!
Echizen Minamijiro remembered this name before because of the transnational mails, but now he remembers it because of the boy in front of him.

At this moment, Echizen Nanjiro understood Kitagawa Sora's meaning.

He came just because he couldn't win.

Came here specifically to face a losing game.

Everything is to establish a goal, a goal that is eager to overcome.

Echizen Nanjiro knew that he had become Sora Kitagawa's 'target'.

then.

Echizen Nanjiro smiled, very happily, and felt very happy.

"it is good!"

"Good boy!"

Just when Echizen Nanjiro, who was getting excited, was about to agree to Kitagawa Sora's invitation to fight, a voice sounded, which made everyone's eyes turn.

"How about you come and have a fight with me first?"

shuh~
Turn your head and look over.

This Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway is naturally our sixth-grade elementary school student, Echizen Ryoma.

He had already stood up from the bench, with the tennis racket in his hand on his shoulder.

Although he is only a little over 1.5 meters tall, the rising momentum of Echizen Ryoma at this moment is already eye-catching enough.

Those amber eyes staring at Kitagawa Sora were extremely serious, extremely excited, and extremely eager to fight.

"Dragon Horse!"

Before Kitagawa Sora responded, Echizen Renko here spoke first. After calling Ryoma, he looked in the direction of Kitagawa Sora with an apologetic look.

It's not anything else, but suddenly interrupting the conversation between Kitagawa Sora and Echizen Nanjiro. It was really Echizen Ryoma who was rude.

He smiled at Echizen Renko and Xi and said it was okay.

Then, Kitagawa Sora looked directly at our Echizen Ryoma classmate amid the sudden evil smile of Echizen Nanjiro.

"Echizen Ryoma!"

"How is it? Are you scared?"

The taunt that raised his head again was Echizen Ryoma's usual and obvious deliberate provocation.

At this time.

Sitting on the bench, Echizen Nanjiro once again returned to his usual informal posture. He raised his hand to touch his chin while looking at Echizen Ryoma and smiled.

Immediately, he turned to look at Kitagawa Sora. Echizen Nanjiro raised his eyebrows and said something troublesome.

"How's it going, boy Beichuan."

"Would you like to teach this stinky boy of my family a lesson first?"

"Let him know what it means that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world."

While winking and winking, Echizen Nanjiro was still teasing and teasing his good son in his own way.

Of course, there is also some true meaning in the words.

For Echizen Nanjiro, the education in tennis, no, it should be said that the way to guide Echizen Ryoma can be described as simple and crude.

Give Echizen Ryoma time and time again failures and setbacks, and then let the 'Prince' grow from them.

For example, I don’t know since when, Echizen Ryoma has rarely won a goal from him.

For example, after returning to Neon, he just let Longma go on his own without caring about anything, and only gave pointers and guidance at the critical moment.

This kind of "barbaric growth" method is only possible for this "unordinary" father and son to have so much fun.

And this time.

Seizing the opportunity, Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but want to see the scene of his beloved son being tortured.

Regarding Echizen Nanjiro's showmanship, Echizen Renko covered her mouth and chuckled, while Echizen Ryoma simply didn't want to pay attention to his father and just stared at Kitagawa Sora.

At this time.

In the eyes of everyone, Kitagawa Kong smiled leisurely, bent down and picked up his tennis bag, walked straight out of the pavilion and walked towards the tennis court.

At the same time, a strange voice sounded quietly.

"Ryoma~kid~"

"Then let's have a game with you first to warm up."

The words 'kid' and 'warm up' in the words made Echizen Ryoma's eyes narrow, and a burning excitement began to rise.

Regarding ridicule, the Great Demon King said, "I will never be weaker than others in my life."

As for Echizen Ryoma, when he participated in youth competitions and went to various street courts to wreak havoc, he was often ridiculed.

But those who mocked him would often be beaten by him until they regretted mocking him.

Therefore! "I'm going to knock you down!"

Immediately, under the smiling gazes of Echizen Nanjiro and Echizen Renko, Echizen Ryoma became high-spirited.

In the fire of fighting spirit that started to burn and rise, he grabbed the tennis racket and ran to the tennis court.

As for the old couple who were leaning together, they looked at the two people in the direction of the tennis court with smiles.

"Yo~"

"You're so motivated~"

Underneath the loud laughter of Echizen Nanjiro was the gentle whisper from Echizen Renko.

"Yeah, two cute little guys."

Echizen Ryoma is currently in the sixth grade of elementary school, and Kitagawa Sora is in the second grade of junior high school. The age difference is only two years.

And looking at these two little guys, the maternal love in Echizen Rinko's heart can't help but overflow.

that's it.

With Nanjiro Echizen and Renzi Echizen as spectators, the match between Sora Kitagawa and Ryoma Echizen officially began on the tennis court.

Of course, it was a showdown for Echizen Ryoma.

But for Kitagawa Sora, the match against Echizen Ryoma was just a warm-up match.

……

Call ~
Under the breeze, Kitagawa Sora and Echizen Ryoma came to the net and stood still.

Echizen Ryoma, who preferred to take the initiative, directly pointed the tennis racket in his hand toward the ground, grabbed the handle of the racket with one hand, and twisted and rotated.

Then he raised his head, looked at Kitagawa Sora, and asked coolly.

"Which? (Which side)?"

"Just head on."

next moment.

After Kitagawa Sora made his choice, the red tennis racket began to spin rapidly under the forceful twisting of Echizen Ryoma.

shuh~
pat~
Soon, with a soft snap, the tennis racket fell to the ground, and the 'R' letter on the handle went straight towards the ground.

It was the flip side, Rough, and the priority fell into the hands of Echizen Ryoma.

"My serve."

With these words, the two people in front of the net looked at each other in tacit understanding, nodded, turned around and stepped forward.

Go to the backfield and get into position.

Da~da~da~~~
On the left half of the court, along with Echizen Ryoma's slapping tennis action, the crisp sound of rhythm began to sound.

On the right half of the court, Bei Chuan Kong, who was standing in the receiving position, bent his knees while holding the racket with both hands in that familiar smile.

Those deep dark eyes were staring at Echizen Ryoma above the serving position in the left half of the court, waiting for his serve.

"Hmm~"

"so……"

"Could it be that one?"

The 'shoelace serve', which can be called the 'signature skill'... ahem, the 'spin serve', I wonder if our Echizen Ryoma-san has mastered it.

In an instant.

In Sora Kitagawa's expectation, a light yellow tennis ball was already rising into the sky above the left half of the court.

Breaking free from the restraints of his palms, he flew straight into the sky.

Of course, it didn't fly very high for long. With a light step, Echizen Ryoma's body jumped up.

The red tennis racket in his hand swung straight towards the tennis ball in the air.

Swah——

Bang!
咻叏~
With a soft sound, the light yellow tennis ball flashed with light and shadow, flying straight towards the service area in the right half of the court.

The target landing point is the outer inverted triangle area close to the service line, and it is extremely close to the top vertex.

Although it is not the signature skill Kitagawa Sora expected - 'spin serve', such an ordinary serve is equally powerful in the hands of Echizen Ryoma.

"Yo~"

“Nice serve~”

"Echizen~kid~"

On the right half of the court, Sora Kitagawa, who had shifted his steps, moved his racquet and faced the speeding tennis ball.

Those deep brown-black eyes were watching Echizen Ryoma's serve and analyzing everything in it.

Strength, speed, internal rotation, trajectory, landing point...

Then, with a simple swing, the tennis ball flew through the air and bounced off the ground, and was perfectly captured by Kitagawa Sora's jade-white tennis racket.

Swah——

boom!
咻叏~
With a calm and calm swipe, the light yellow stream of light turned back and headed towards the corresponding bottom corner of the left half.

This is a straight shot that goes straight to the corner of the court, with a slight arc, and is extremely accurate.

bass!
On the left half of the field, Echizen Ryoma's eyes narrowed and his figure moved quickly.

Kitagawa Sora's superb ball control ability showed up with one goal, which made Echizen Ryoma pay attention.

Of course, what made Echizen Ryoma even more concerned was Kitagawa Sora's words just now.

That tone, especially the kind of teasing that Echizen Nanjiro used, was like playing with a child, which made people angry.

No, it should be said that it made our Echizen Ryoma-san very angry.

"Ah~ drink!"

With a low shout, Echizen Ryoma rushed to the corner of the bottom line and swung the tennis racket tightly in his left hand.

Bang!
A burst of powerful blows, coupled with the coordination of the body.

In the calm atmosphere, Echizen Ryoma perfectly responded to Sora Kitagawa's low shuttle ball.

And the power of this return shot is impressive.

Of course, the 'impressive' here refers to being impressive compared with peers.

Although Kitagawa Sora is only two years older than Echizen Ryoma, but in comparison today, in terms of strength level, he is not at all the same age.

What's more, the current Echizen Ryoma is still the Echizen Ryoma who has not stepped out of the 'student/family'.

It is far different from the rapid evolution since the beginning of the plot year.

To use a certain classic mantra, it is...

"Echizen~kid~"

"You are still far away~"

Between smiles and whispers, Beichuan Kong walked.

At this time, watching Echizen Ryoma's expression turned cold in the left half, Kitagawa Sora also felt a sense of teasing in his heart.

After stealing the account on the spot, he used verbal provocation in person.

The Great Demon King said, this feeling is very good, quite pleasant.

Perhaps, this is the joy that Echizen Minamijiro has been enjoying playing tricks on his own 'stinky fart' boy.

"You bastard!"

On the left half, Ryoma Echizen, who was provoked again, muttered something low.

Then, with a sullen head, he focused all his energy and attention on the tennis ball flying across the court.

She actually snatched his catchphrase, and even used it to provoke him.

Can this be tolerated?
It must be returned!

Therefore.

bang~
bang~
peng~
咻叏~~~
On the tennis court, with the sound of hitting the ball again and again, the light yellow streamer that pierced the air and screamed, shuttled back and forth on the left and right half courts.

In the light wind and clear clouds in the Beichuan sky, one tricky ball after another flew towards the left half.

The extremely powerful ball control allows the tennis ball to fly wherever it wants under Sora Kitagawa's control.

This also caused Echizen Ryoma to swing his calves upside down at extremely high speed, galloping back and forth on the left half of the court.

In front of the net, in the backcourt, left, right, baseline, sideline, near corner, far corner...

In short.

Under Sora Kitagawa's hitting, Echizen Ryoma began to run out of energy.

And when it came to the back, Echizen Ryoma began to clench his teeth and stare seriously, because he discovered it.

"This guy did it on purpose!"

"And his strength!!!"

Echizen Ryoma also noticed Kitagawa Sora's calm and calm state.

Coupled with these "just right" shots, the results are already very obvious.

At this moment, Echizen Ryoma also felt a heavy pressure in his heart, pressing towards him invisibly.

The daily fights with Echizen Nanjiro may be due to the habit of being 'abused/bullied', but Echizen Ryoma's feelings are nothing.

In the youth competition in the United States, as the current three-time champion, he has always swept everyone else.

As for the street tennis courts with the same level, let alone them.

In other words.

At this moment.

After facing Sora Kitagawa, Echizen Ryoma felt a pressure that suppressed his soul and spirit.

real stress.

Not for the pressure of his father Echizen Nanjiro.

A terrifying pressure from the 'Big Devil'!
In short, our Echizen Ryoma-san is being abused again.

of course.

As the saying goes, abuse is healthier.

You see, Echizen Nanjiro, who was watching the game from the sidelines, laughed so happily when he saw his good son being abused~
Even Echizen Renko was covering her mouth and laughing softly.

Looking at the two little guys playing happily on the field, the more I look at them, the happier they become.

……

(End of this chapter)

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