After two days of rest, the Musashi team boarded the train and finally arrived at the gymnasium on the outskirts of the city, where the national competition was held. The right foot just stepped off the train, and they heard a loud noise.

“What’s going on?” Ryoma looked ahead, and it turned out that there were two teenagers in uniforms 100 meters ahead of him, running across the tracks and even passing the ball back and forth.

They were followed by railway station workers, shouting to stop the dangerous movements of the two teenagers. After all, if you accidentally fall into the tracks, the train is likely to cause disaster.

“What a fast pass, it’s really cooperative, and it looks like twins,” No. 9 Ichino said in surprise.

“They should be the same team as us, the two brothers have very good ball control skills, and they really deserve to be the national conference.” Jun Misugi nodded in praise.

Syllable! At this moment, one of the bucktooth teenagers was thrown out.

“Fuck off, don’t get in my way.” Yakuzu said coldly.

It turned out that the No. 9 uniform rushed in front of Yakuzu without knowing whether he was dead or alive, and Yakuzu, who was provoked, was directly annoyed, and then slapped him out.

“Kazuo, are you all right! Damn, who the hell are you and why are you beating people indiscriminately? A dozen or so team members wearing the same jersey followed by Kazuo, seeing that their partner was being bullied, gathered around and glared at Yakuzu viciously, hoping for justice.

“Do you want to beat up in a group, then just come.” Yakuzu did not have the slightest timidity, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

“The arrogant boy is obviously just a primary school student like us. Everyone, teach him a lesson. “Seeing his brother being beaten, the man on the other end of the track also ran angrily.

“Captain, what to do now.” Sanada, who was wearing Musashi’s No. 11 shirt, hurriedly asked Jun Misugi.

Jun Misugi is also very troubled, Yakuzu is too good at causing trouble for himself, and he can’t manage it: “Let’s leave him alone, let him suffer a little, polish his sharp energy!” ”

However, the ending was unexpected by Jun Misugi, and more than a dozen people on the other side surrounded Yakuzu, but it was the side with many people who fell. Jun Misugi they only discovered that the real scary place of Yakuzu! Only Ryoma, who seems to be blind to Yakuzin.

“Hey, boy, don’t you know how to make a shot.” Just as Yakuzu raised the collar that was carrying Kazuo, not intending to spare Kazuo, a sudden voice interrupted Yakuzu. I didn’t expect that seeing Yakuzu’s perversion, someone would dare to stop Yakuzu by speaking out.

In front of the platform, another group of teenagers wearing white and red jerseys appeared. Although he could guess that they were also members of the team who came to compete, how could Ryoma feel that the other party was a little flustered.

Among the speakers was a man wearing the number ten shirt, who looked about the same height as Yakuzu and had pale yellow hair. The other, wearing the number 9 shirt, has blue half-curly hair.

What attracted Ryoma the most was not the two of them, but a strong man with a national character face behind. WITH A HEIGHT OF 170CM, STRONG DOES NOT LOOK LIKE A NATIONAL ELEMENTARY SCHOOL STUDENT AT ALL!!

“Are you less nosy.” Yakuzu glanced at them, but did not take them seriously.

“Yakuzu stop, that’s enough.” Ryoma said loudly.

“Don’t order me, or I’ll beat you up.” Yakuzu said coldly.

“Then you can see for yourself.” Ryoma shook his head, he could see that the other party’s quality was twice as strong as Hanawa Middle School. And it’s a bunch of hardened bad teenagers. Yakuzu, fight with them, you may suffer!

“Hmph, I don’t know how to be a villain, let me learn your tricks.” The boy in the No. 10 jersey, dyed light yellow, casually threw his backpack to the blue-haired boy behind him, and then jumped towards Yakuzu in the air.

Yakuzu squinted and blocked his hand in front. However, Yakuzu did not expect that the other party swirled around in mid-air and swept out his left foot.

Yakuzu snorted, and the opponent’s left foot kicked him in the head, causing him to feel dizzy.

“I learned some karate fur and dared to be presumptuous in front of me.”

“Bastard.” Angry, Yakuzu flashed and rushed towards the other party, slamming a punch into his face.

He simply turned his head sideways, then reflexively grabbed Yakuzu’s arm and made an over-the-shoulder fall.

“Oh, it’s really fun for someone to dare to fight with our captain.” The 170-centimeter strong man behind him looked at Yakuzu playfully.

It’s just that Yakuzu’s half-empty body curled up against inertia and forcibly wanted to regain balance.

The other party was obviously a little surprised, but he let go of Yakuzu’s arm with great experience, and kicked the half-empty Yakuzu away with a volley. The two of them faced each other in mid-air, seemingly indistinguishable from victory or defeat, but in fact, Yakuzu suffered some small losses.

“Captain, stop here, the police are coming.” The blue-haired young man beside him reminded.

“Hehe, your strength is indeed good, I am looking forward to competing with you in the national competition, I am the national husband of the Kobe team!” The pale yellow bad boy pointed to himself.

“My name is Riki Sajima.”

“My name is Hiroshi Jito!” The blue-haired boy and the 170CM strong man introduced themselves one after another.

“Damn it, I, Yakuzu, will not forgive you easily. Remember, I’m Yakuzu from Musashi Elementary School. Yakuzu’s eyes fixed on them, as if to remember them.

Jitohiro laughed like a funny joke and looked at Yakuzu with very ignorant eyes.

“Forget about Guofu, ignore him, let’s hurry!” Sakushima said.

“Oh, I’m coming!” Kunio answered, and they disappeared from the platform of the train with Hiroshi Jito, leaving behind the Hanawa team who could not stand upside down and the Musashi Elementary School in a daze.

“No, didn’t Hiroshi Jitō start playing football when he arrived in junior high school.” Ryoma, who heard their names, looked very surprised. With Hiroshi Jito’s physique and strength, how can he obey others to be the captain?

“And that yellow-haired and blue-haired bad boy feels so familiar regardless of his name and appearance!” Wait, will they be the two protagonists in hot-blooded football, hot-blooded basketball, etc.?! ”


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