sbdcsierra Chapter 505: A sincere ghost who wants to die, an invitation from a highly intelligent young man
Chapter 505: A sincere ghost who wants to die, an invitation from a highly intelligent young man
At this moment.
The streets after the rain are filled with a fresh and moist atmosphere.
The ground washed by rain is like a huge mirror, reflecting the shops lined up on the street and the signs swaying gently in the breeze.
The dim street lights emitted a soft glow, which intertwined with the warm light coming from the shops, creating patches of colorful light and shadow on the wet ground.
A breeze blew by, bringing a hint of coolness, gently ruffling the corners of pedestrians' clothes and hair, as if telling the story of the heavy rain that had just left.
Following the fall of Berti Barisavich Polk.
Beichuan's footsteps suddenly stopped.
He turned around slowly, his movements neither hurried nor slow, but with an innate calmness.
In the dim light, his face appeared particularly clear, with a unique smile on the corner of his mouth.
His gaze was like a sharp beam of light, piercing straight through the thin mist that had not yet dissipated on the street and landing on the restaurant door.
There, Berti Barisavich Polk was standing quietly, his figure shrouded in the warm yellow light coming from the restaurant, outlining a mysterious and unique outline.
Beichuan opened his lips slightly, and a clear and powerful voice suddenly rang out in the quiet street: "Do you want to fight us?"
The sound was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly breaking the tranquility around it.
In an instant, players like Genichirō Sanada, Seiichi Yukimura, and Akutsu from the Swiss U-17 team exuded a strong fighting spirit.
The eyes under Sanada Genichirō's thick eyebrows were like two sharp blades shining with cold light, instantly locking onto Berti Barisavich Polk.
That strong fighting spirit, like a surging tide, continuously flowed out of his body.
Yukimura Seiichi gracefully raised his chin slightly, with a confident and gentle smile on his lips.
Akutsu grinned, revealing a row of white but somewhat unruly teeth, with a cynical smile on his face.
His hair stood up messily, fluttering wildly in the wind, and he exuded a wild aura that was difficult to restrain.
Faced with this tense atmosphere that was on the verge of breaking out, Berti Barisavich Polk's expression did not change at all, and she still had that gentle and kind smile on her face.
He spoke calmly.
"Well, it's not impossible."
"Even though my doubles partner isn't here."
"But besides that, I'm sure Captain Kitagawa has also discovered it."
"This U-17 World Cup tournament between the Swiss U-17 team and the British U-17 team has attracted U-17 teams from many countries."
"In addition to the U-17 team from the Free State and the U-17 team from Spain that just showed up at this restaurant, the U-17 team from Greece and the U-17 team from France are also here."
As he spoke, his eyes were always fixed on Beichuan, with an elusive depth in his eyes, as if he was searching for some important secret in Beichuan.
"Are all the teams from various countries here?"
Before Kitagawa could respond, Kulalaga Tasta spoke first.
He frowned slightly, his eyes showing both confusion and a hint of vigilance.
It looked like a cautious prey facing a trap carefully set by a hunter. Although it was full of doubts in its heart, it couldn't help but be attracted by the unknown temptation and slowly moved closer.
It is difficult to tell whether his action was intentional or just an instinctive reaction.
"We are all reasonable people, so why keep beating around the bush?"
Beichuan looked at Berti Barisavich Polk and said with a smile, "Just state your purpose directly. Perhaps sincerity, this killer move, will be more touching than your devious thoughts."
As he spoke, he raised his head slightly and looked straight at Berti Barisavich Polk.
After hearing this, Berti Barisavich Polk's smile became even more pronounced, making it difficult to discern the deeper meaning behind it.
He stood there quietly.
Amid the hustle and bustle of the street, he appeared exceptionally calm, as if nothing around him could affect his inner peace.
"Captain Kitagawa doesn't look like a first-year junior high school student."
Berti Barisavich Polk narrowed her eyes slightly, and a barely perceptible light flashed in her eyes. The light was like a meteor across the night sky. Although it was short-lived, it was sharp enough to make people feel terrified.
"It's actually very simple. I want to know your true strength."
He spoke in a very calm tone, as if he was describing an ordinary daily incident, but the profound meaning contained in his words was like a turbulent undercurrent lurking beneath the calm surface of a lake, making people dare not underestimate it in the slightest.
Beichuan nodded slightly, still with that faint smile on his face, but there seemed to be a hint of playfulness in this smile.
"I see. It seems that all those rumors flying around before still haven't made people truly understand me. So, who do you want to be the 'death sender'?"
As he spoke, his entire demeanor suddenly changed drastically.
The previous second, he was like a sunny and cheerful boy next door, emitting a warm and friendly aura that made people want to get close to him;
But at this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a hunter holding a hunting rifle and with a stern look in his eyes. There was a chilling sharpness and coldness in his eyes, as if as long as the prey moved a little, he would pull the trigger without hesitation and deliver a fatal blow.
Kunimitsu Tezuka and Shusuke Fuji, who were standing behind Berti Barisavich Polk, became serious in an instant when they heard Kitagawa's words.
Tezuka Kunimitsu pursed his lips tightly, and his already resolute and strong face looked even colder at this moment. The slightly furrowed brows on his forehead revealed his deep worry.
Fuji Shusuke narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile that usually hung on the corner of his mouth disappeared without a trace, and a complex and indistinguishable look flashed in his eyes.
The two of them know Kitagawa much better than anyone else on the German U-17 team.
They knew very well that since Beichuan said this, it meant that anyone who challenged him at this time would inevitably suffer a blow as fierce as a storm, just like being ruthlessly crushed by a fist made of steel, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
In fact, before coming here, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke had already told Berti Barisavich Polk and others about Kitagawa's deeds in detail, and repeatedly emphasized that they must not underestimate Kitagawa in the slightest.
Their words were full of sincerity and concern, trying to make their teammates understand that Beichuan's strength is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.