Echizen's Young Taming Project [Comprehensive]

For some unknown reason, the large truck that got out of control just ran straight into the bus that Qingxue and his party were riding on. Even if the driver of the bus was well-trained, he couldn't do anything under such circumstances.

Some of the teenagers in the car couldn't help closing their eyes, and some had their pupils constricted violently because of this scene, and they didn't even have time to close their eyes.

Echizen Ryoma does not belong to any of them, because he knows that no one but him can guarantee the safety of this bus.

The colorless sanctuary spread out around him, forming a hemispherical halo outside the bus, but because of the special color, it looked very unreal.

The big truck hit the translucent barrier straightly, and then exploded due to the violent impact, so that the wreckage was ejected by the explosion airflow, hit the sanctuary again, and was ejected again. Fly scattered to the side.

The teenagers in the car didn't see such an unscientific scene, but it can't be said that it didn't exist at all, because Fuji Zhousuke and Gan Sadaharu watched it for real, even if they were shocked in their hearts.

After the other people could not feel the pain, they slowly opened their eyes. They all looked at the burning truck nearby in disbelief, and remembered that such a thing had happened before.

The truck made another small-scale explosion, which brought back the minds of the stunned teenagers. Oishi Shuichiro frantically touched the terminal to call the police and call an ambulance, but Fujisuke looked at Echizen Ryoma: " Echizen, what is going on here?"

He saw the scene just now very clearly, just like when he was in the restaurant, something jumped out of Echizen Ryoma's body.

Even now, it is impossible for Fuji Zhousuke to think that this is just an illusion.

Asked by him, Echizen Ryoma was silent for a moment, then turned his head away: "Now is not the time to talk about this, Fuji-senpai."

"If you don't say it now, you will escape again."

Almost at the same time as Shusuke Fuji, Mikada Sadaharu, who discovered that Echizen Ryoma had a secret, pushed his glasses, and those beautiful eyes flashed under the lenses: "Be honest, Echizen."

"That time in the restaurant, it should have been you." It was not a questioning tone, but a complete statement.

"Cut..." The young man complained in a low voice, knowing that this time he couldn't be fooled, just as he was about to speak, he saw the pigeon getting into the car.

The pigeon driving behind the bus regretted that he hadn't reacted, but at the moment of the explosion, the driver on the truck was saved.

Then he led him to avoid the explosion, carried the drunk driver on his shoulders, walked to the door of the bus, and asked the stunned bus driver to open the door.

"My lord, he's drunk." Pigeon threw the truck driver to an empty seat aside, and explained the cause of the accident to Echizen Ryoma and Aigaku.

However, it was clear that the teenagers were not focusing on this at this moment.

"Master?" Takeshi Momoshiro and Eiji Kikumaru said in surprise in unison.

They never doubted that Echizen Ryoma was the young master of the big family?

Kaidou Kaoru also seemed to understand why Ershusuke and Gan Sadaharu would ask Echizen Ryoma like this, and gave Takeshi Momoshiro a sideways look: "Idiot."

"Who are you calling an idiot, poisonous snake!"

"Okay!" Takashi Kawamura separated the two of them, and looked at Echizen Ryoma: "Well, Echizen..."

"If it's not convenient for you..."

"...There is nothing inconvenient about it."

Echizen Ryumara pulled the brim of his hat: "I just didn't expect to be exposed in such a situation."

He raised his head slowly, his amber eyes were a little golden under the shadow of the brim of his hat: "Then I'll confess."

"Senior, have you heard of the king?"

The unfamiliar term stunned the teenagers, and they all shook their heads. Only Qian Zhenzhi took out the notebook and said thoughtfully: "So, it's not just an urban legend, but something that really exists... "

"Agan, do you know what?"

"Since World War II, Japan has been circulating. In this country, there is a legend of a strong man called the King of Gold. It is said that he is the real ruler of Japan, controlling the country's politics and economy, and he is a veritable king. .”

This sentence makes all the teenagers who have studied Japanese history feel unbelievable. After all, for so many years, they have always thought that Japan is a democratic country, and even the emperor cannot make decisions.

Takeshi Momoshiro twitched the corners of his mouth, really confused: "But, even if this is the case, what does it have to do with Echizen?"

"Could it be that Echizen is the descendant of that king?"

"Besides, even if it's that person's descendant, it's impossible for him to do what he did just now, right?"

Although Qian Zhenzhi and Fuji Shusuke didn't say it clearly, they have already reached this point, and it is impossible for them not to notice what happened.

"Don't worry..."

Qian Zhenzhi turned a page in the notebook and continued: "It is said that the king is called the King of Gold, possesses powerful superpowers, and surpasses many human beings..."

To be honest, Echizen Ryoma really wanted to know how Sadaharu got the information, but he also knew that even if he asked, the other party might not tell.

"And, in fact, apart from ordinary people, there are some humans with superpowers living in this world, and among them, people who look like the King of Gold are called kings..."

"...Senior, you know everything."

Echizen Ryoma did not deny this, and it made the youths of Qingxue feel incredible, and they all looked at Gan Sadaharu: "There is such a thing as superpower? Isn't it staged by a computer?"

Kaitang Kaoru had a new understanding of the senior's intelligence: "Senior Gan, how do you know so clearly?"

"...you will be silenced, right?"

"The source of the intelligence is classified."

Qian Zhenzhi pushed his glasses, and smiled so much that he showed his white teeth: "As for silence..."

"At present, the only ones who know about this matter are you who are present."

Whether the implication is "I trust you" or something else, the teenagers don't know, but they feel a chill down their spines and motion for him to continue talking.

"It is said that the King is not only a..."

"There are seven kings in total." Echizen Ryoma said, and answered their doubts: "But this year there are eight, because the Red King is two people."

"And you've seen it."

His words made the youths of Qingxue look at him suspiciously. After thinking for a while, Fuji Zhouzhu suddenly opened his ice blue eyes: "Are you referring to Anna?"

"Correct."

Echizen Ryoma nodded. For some reason, he was very happy to see the disillusioned expressions of his seniors, and continued: "Sawada is also the king, the king of green."

"What about you, Echizen?" Gan Sadaharu's pen had already pointed to the name of Echizen Ryoma on the notebook.

"I am the Seventh King, the Colorless King."

Echizen Ryoma glanced at the stiff faces in front of him, and continued to add: "Besides, you have seen other kings."

"The last time we played against Liujiao, the King of Gold and his friend the King of Silver also went."

When the police and ambulance arrived, most of the teenagers in Qingxue hadn't recovered yet.

After all, the amount of information is a bit, no, it should be said that it is too large. For young people like them who live in a simple environment, it is really difficult to accept.

But Echizen Ryoma shrugged and didn't call them, so he asked the pigeon to hand over the drunk driver to the police.

It is already in Tokyo, so the people who came here can be regarded as old acquaintances of Echizen Ryoma.

After seeing him and everyone in Seigaku, Officer Takagi also touched his head.

Some time ago, the Metropolitan Police Department was informed about the large-scale actions of the king and the clan. He never thought that this young boy would also be a member of the legendary king.

But at the same time, I'm glad that if it wasn't for the young man in front of me, this accident would definitely not be solved so easily, and there would definitely be casualties.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but nodded to Echizen Ryoma: "Thank you."

"Ah, it's okay..." Echizen Ryoma shook his head, then looked back at the bus behind him: "Can we go?"

"Yes, please be careful on the road!"

After the boy settled everything, he boarded the bus again, and the few people who hadn't recovered just now had slowed down.

They looked at Echizen Ryoma together with Fuji Shusuke and Kane Sadaharu, and the latter also looked at them quietly.

Takeshi Momoshiro walked over first, the fist of his right hand turned slightly on his head a few times: "Echizen, you bastard!"

"If you have something to do in the future, let's talk about it earlier!"

"That's right, little one!" Kikumaru Eiji lay down on the armchair: "You've worked so hard to hide us!"

"Whatever happens in the future, don't hold back alone."

"Because no matter what, you are a member of our Qing Academy!" Oishi Shuichiro spoke so forcefully, but at the same time expressed his determination.

For everyone in Seigaku, no matter what kind of status Echizen Ryoma is, in front of them is just the boy Echizen Ryoma.

They trained together, played together, and after half a year, how could it be possible for them to change because of a single identity.

"Being ahead is just getting ahead!"

Echizen Ryoma was still worried, but he completely let go of it because of the reaction of his seniors.

The smile on his face has never been so bright in front of others: "Well, I'm just Echizen Ryoma!"

It's just Echizen Ryoma, not anyone else, so there won't be any changes.

Whether it's in terms of friendship, or in his tennis.