Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 364 M. Nongpudi Road, K. Gorkys
Xia Zhiguan Republic is a new republic.

Within the country, the initial chaotic scene made Beichuan Kong gain a lot of knowledge and enrich his experience.

The integration of new systems, the promotion of new laws, and the unfolding of new lives.

of course.

After seeing a lot of local customs, Sora Kitagawa's attention returned to tennis again.

……

Xia Zhiguan is the capital of the Republic.

Harbor City - Iriba.

It is the largest in scale, covers the most extensive area, has the most abundant and complete facilities, and has the largest flow of people. It is also one of the most representative landmark buildings in the entire city of Iliba.

——'Iliba' Tennis Park.

The Republic of Xia Zhiguan is a new republic, a country built by the joint efforts of several political powers.

Soon after he was a freshman, he directly raised his world ranking in tennis to 32nd.

Although there are some core factors, among all factors, the national love for tennis occupies the most important factor.

In general.

Throughout the Xia Zhiguan Republic, the tennis atmosphere is very good.

This 'Iliba Tennis Park' is a comprehensive sports venue funded by the Yiliba City government. It mainly focuses on tennis and can meet the tennis needs of the people of Yiliba City.

And these days.

Most tennis players in the entire Yiliba City have almost all set their sights on the 'Iliba Tennis Park'.

Either alone or in groups, they all gather here.

The already bustling Iriba Tennis Park turned directly into a scorching ocean, and the noisy atmosphere soared into the sky.

Even what happened in it, as the news gradually spread, has made the entire Xia Zhiguan Republic's tennis world agitated.

step, step, step~~~
wow~~~
Entering the gate of Yiliba Tennis Park, several more groups of people came together.

Or black people with dark skin, or white people with white skin.

Or they have dreadlocks and earrings, or they have non-mainstream haircuts, or they wear specially cut 'fashionable' clothes.

Of course, there is also a part of normal dress.

However, in general, they all have the same identity when they step into the 'Iriba Tennis Park'.

—Tennis players... tennis players.

And such a group of tennis players with their own characteristics are discussing wantonly among each other.

The protagonist of the topic is none other than a...'Big Devil' from the 'Iriba Tennis Park'.

wow~~~
"Hey, Lao Hei, you're here too."

"Nonsense, there has been so much commotion these days. How could you not come here? Why did you come here too?"

"I can't help it. Who makes that guy so arrogant? He actually dares to say that our Xia Zhiguan tennis players are nothing more than that. Hmm, let me teach him a lesson."

"Oh, it's just you? It's up to me. Watch me beat him down hard, and then make him kneel on the ground and sing 'Iriba', hahahaha..."

Two guys who met at a street tennis court met again and got together.

After speaking, both of them looked a little indignant towards the 'him' in the 'Ilaba Sports Park'.

And they all want to go on the court to teach this 'him' a lesson.

The 'Iriba' in the words refers to the ancient 'city song' of this seaport city, which means 'conquer', 'surrender', 'victory' and 'worship'.

hmm~
What is worth mentioning is that Iriba City has existed longer than the Xia Zhiguan Republic.

And obviously.

This big devil in the Iriba Sports Park made the tennis people in the entire Xia Zhiguan Republic a little angry.

wow~~~
"Hey, let me tell you, that arrogant guy's name is 'Kitagawa Sora', right?"

"A tennis player from Asia?"

"Well, that's right."

"That's it."

After many responses, many people spoke again.

"This brat, he seems to be a 13-year-old junior high school student. He actually dares to say that there is no one in our Xia Zhiguan tennis world and we can't find anyone who can play. It's simply too arrogant."

"Yeah yeah."

"You actually dare to initiate a challenge, saying that you want to stay at the 'Iriba Sports Park' for five days and challenge the tennis players in the entire Xia Zhiguan Republic. I really don't know how high the sky is."

"Yes, yes."

"But the problem is, today is already the fourth day, and no one has defeated him."

"Hmm~hmm~hmm...?"

Those who are habitually responding have not had time to react.

The voice of shameful nodding in response quickly came to a sudden change in tone in the second half.

shuh~~~
In an instant, a group of people turned their heads and stared at the thin short man who told the 'truth'.

quack~~~
woohoo~~~
The slightly warm sea breeze blew by, bringing with it a hint of the smell of the sea and at the same time reflecting the silence of the entire place.

A group of pitch-black crows came on the wind and flew across the crowd.

After half an hour.

In a silent tacit understanding, everyone stopped talking about the topic just now, turned around in unison, and continued walking.

"Let's go."

"Follow me guys."

"Come in and see if there are any famous people here today."

"I hope today..."

"There can be good news."

……

Call ~
woohoo~~
woohoo~~~
The sea breeze with a hint of fishy smell blew from the sea and filled the entire city of Yiliba.

At this moment, the 'Iriba Tennis Park' was full of people and noisy.

The crowds gathered in various places were whispering to each other, and there were noisy discussions.

Intertwined, rendering the entire tennis court.

And this time.

Among them, the crisp and crisp sound of hitting the ball is so outstanding, eye-catching and unique.

Da~da~da~~~
slap~
bang~
bang~
peng~
咻叏~~~
The pale yellow tennis balls turned into streamers time and time again, flying across the tennis court, with gusts of wind piercing through the air, screaming continuously and making noises.

Sitting on the referee's bench was a tennis player from the crowd who took the initiative to stand up.

With a slightly dull, yet seemingly accustomed expression, he announced the game score loudly.

On the scoreboard on the side, several numbers are constantly changing.

Snapped!
"Score works."

"15-0."

……

Bang!
"ACE!"

"Game, Sora Kitagawa, score 1-0."

"Swap venues."

……

boom!
"In bounds, press the line."

"Game, Sora Kitagawa, score 4-0."

……

peng!

"The outside world."

"Game, Sora Kitagawa, score 6-0."

"At the end of the set, the match is over. In this match, Beichuankong won."

……

On the referee's bench, Xiao Hei, with a plane head on his head, announced one ball after another with an expressionless face, while the score continued to increase until the end of the game.

And the familiar '6-0' that appeared again caused all the Xia Zhiguan tennis players in the audience to fall into silence again.

It stopped suddenly, there was silence, and the atmosphere was condensed.

Of course, compared to these tennis players in Xia Zhiguan, there was another person who seemed so different here.

"Then~" "Next one in 5 minutes."

A leisurely voice with a slight smile rang out, reverberating throughout the entire venue.

Its owner is naturally ours...

The winner, the initiator of the challenge, the one who silenced the entire audience, is about to conquer the tennis world of Xia Zhiguan Republic.

The conqueror who brought about end and defeat, the 13-year-old demon king—Kitagawa Sora!

……

Call ~
In the sea breeze, Kitagawa Sora took the jade white tennis racket in his hand and looked around, directly at the crowd around him.

The familiar arc is still outlined at the corner of his mouth.

He raised his eyes again, and quietly looked at the opposite half of the court. He was sitting on the ground, with a dull expression on his face, and a tall and burly 'Da Hei' covered in sweat.

Then he turned around and looked back, walking leisurely towards the bench on the sidelines.

Get ready to rest and rehydrate.

Then I look forward to what kind of 'quality' my next opponent will be.

"Cuckoo~~~"

"dududu~~~"

The body enjoys the moisture of clean water.

"Hmm~"

"On the fourth day, it should almost appear."

In the deep eyes, a ray of divine light flickered, and the big devil had already anticipated something.

And just as Kitagawa Sora was leisurely here.

the other end.

The crowds surrounding the tennis court began to speak out one after another, and the silence broke with renewed noise.

wow~~~
"I actually lost again, and I still lost in a mess."

"It's actually...another '6-0'. How could it be possible? Ali Hadi is the strongest person in our 'Shalila City'!"

"how can that be!!!"

"This is impossible!!!"

The sound sounded, causing everyone to look up.

Looking at 'Ali Hadi' who still hadn't recovered from the tennis court, everyone showed different expressions on their faces.

Some don't want to believe it, some feel embarrassed, some feel angry, some feel speechless and burst into tears, and some feel deep despair.

Sharila City is the second largest city in the Xia Zhiguan Republic, second only to the "Seaport City" Iriba.

As the strongest man in Sharila City, Ali Hadi has always enjoyed a high reputation.

Ali Hadi is the famous 'Guardian of Sharila City' throughout the Xia Zhiguan Republic.

Ali Hadi, who is now a college student, was once also a member of the U-17 of the Republic of Xiazhi, which is the legendary national team.

But now.

Ali Hadi lost, he lost miserably, he lost very embarrassingly.

'6-0' can make people lose their minds, a game that can make people doubt their life, and a big devil that can make people extremely scared!
After hearing about the great turmoil in Iriba City, hearing about Kitagawa Sora's majestic record, and hearing about the challenge.

He hurriedly came from Shalila City.

He appeared with unrivaled arrogance and threatened to defeat Sora Kitagawa within 10 minutes.

The momentum must be proved to the tennis community of Xia Zhiguan Republic.

Ali Hadi is ready to take this opportunity to show off the power of Sharila City tennis and win the prestigious title.

The highly anticipated 'Guardian of Shari-La City' was defeated cleanly in front of Bei Chuan Kong!
The entire game took less than 15 minutes.

Even less than Ali Hadi's confident 'two 10 minutes' at the start.

Moreover, what made everyone on the sidelines fall into the abyss even more.

Ali Hardy, who was well-known in the tennis community of the entire Xia Zhiguan Republic, was as weak as a primary school student in front of Sora Kitagawa.

There is no power to parry, and there is no way to make waves.

As for the idea that Ali Hadi had in his head at the beginning - 'to borrow Beichuan Konglai to become famous again'.

hehe~
On the contrary, the prestige of the 'big devil' spread wildly throughout the city of Iliba again.

It once again began to spread towards other places in the Xia Zhiguan territory.

……

soon.

The tennis courts were empty again.

Ali Hardy, who was still distraught and even began to doubt his tennis, was carried down by several people.

In the howling sea breeze.

A series of eyes with different expressions looked towards the benches on the sidelines again.

There was Beichuan Kong who was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed.

"He is simply a devil..."

"The devil who brings the end..."

Amidst the sighs that sounded from time to time, everyone fell into silence.

After a moment of silence, everyone came to the key topic.

"Who's going to play next..."

With these words, each of the friends began to look at each other, staring at each other, or glancing at the people around them.

The non-stop movements are direct and silent.

Fear, fear, retreat, cowardice...

There is no confidence on any face.

In other words, in these three days or so, the 'evil' 'devil' used one game after another to shatter the confidence of everyone present.

Or rather.

After a series of sweeping massacres, they were conquered!
Call ~
Silent, only the whisper of the wind.

At this time, in the silence where everyone looked at each other, a voice sounded.

"A bunch of trash, get out of the way!"

His words were filled with unbridled sarcasm, unabashed arrogance, and clearly visible arrogance.

Regardless of the mood and dignity of the compatriots, under the faces with suddenly changed expressions, two figures came stepping towards everyone's gaze.

The one who spoke was a dark-skinned boy. Compared with those next to him, his face was slightly younger and he was about 1.8 meters tall.

At this moment, this black man with a non-mainstream hair dyed plane head was full of ridicule, ridicule, and disdain.

Next to him was a big man with white skin.

He has a slender figure and is bulging under his clothes. Although he is not as 'visible' as the black man next to him, his muscle mass should be quite large.

He didn't speak, his face was calm and ordinary, and there was no sneer like the black man next to him in his eyes.

However, the icy cold light buried in the depths, full of indifference and ruthlessness, is enough to show that he is not a simple person.

The appearance of this duo is also at the center of the spotlight.

Before appearing on the stage, the voice had already arrived, causing many people present to look angry, and they were in a very bad mood, ready to show some color to the visitors.

But after their appearance, as the duo came into view, many people present were stunned.

Then the anger subsided and was replaced by happiness and excitement.

wow~~~
"Look!"

"That dress!"

"That's what they're wearing!"

……

The tennis court was noisy and chaotic.

Under the unanimous consent of everyone, the duo who made a strong appearance walked towards Kitagawa Sora on the given way.

bass!
shuh~
step~
Amid the intertwining sounds, the duo took their positions and stopped.

The white man who was obviously the leader still didn't speak, but the arrogant black man next to him had already spoken to Kitagawa Sora.

"Arrogant brat."

"Let me teach you a lesson."

"Remember, my uncle's name is..."

(End of this chapter)