Wang Wang's dream color

"The just-concluded competition is just the first round of selection, and you are only tentative players."

Going up to the second floor, there is a long and narrow corridor with several rooms with closed doors on both sides.Chu Ming led everyone to the room at the end of the corridor, and opened the door to a bright and empty training ground, where various testing instruments were placed.

"The selection time is 20 days, and now there are thirteen days left. You will go through the second screening, and finally there will be seven official players, two will be eliminated, and one will be used as a substitute."

Chu Ming turned around, picked up a stack of bound materials from the table in the corner of the training ground, and distributed them to the designated golfers one at a time according to the label.

"Each of you will be assigned to a training room of your own. This is the training plan I initially drafted for you. You decide whether to refer to it or not."

After finishing speaking, without seeing the different expressions of the players, Chu Ming took Shan Ze who was standing behind him, stroked his glasses, and spoke in a casual and flat tone.

"According to your respective serial numbers, come here every morning, and I will accompany you to practice for a round."

"Ten days after the round, it will be the official final match. I will announce the details at that time."

Chu Ming patted Shan Ze on the head, and she stood back behind Chu Ming knowingly.

"Within ten days, you have your own training. But I will comprehensively evaluate your training and competition, and get the result. That's it."

He clapped his hands, and after he finished speaking, he led Shanze to the door, his sharp eyes were hidden behind the lens, and he narrowed his eyes carelessly.

Before the standing people could react from the long series of explanations, Chu Ming had already led his girl out of the training ground, and only a faint message drifted away.

"Disband."

"It's really talking about itself."

No. 20 chewed the gum in his mouth, looked around at the golfers with different faces, snorted lightly, and walked to the door first.

"People are far away, still in a daze..."

As soon as he left, the rest of the people left one after another, leaving only Sakurano, Izune, and No. 1 who stood alone and seemed to be wandering away.

"...Charlotte?"

Hearing Sakurano's slightly hesitant voice, No. 1 seemed to come back to his senses, turned around, and looked at Sakurano expressionlessly.

"You keep saying, what do you mean by guiding me?"

Sakura looked at the weird No. 1 in front of her, and after thinking about it, she didn't understand what he said earlier.

Tilting his head, No. 1 looked at Ying Nao and Chuyin expressionlessly, and scanned Ying Nao from top to bottom with his clear eyes. After a while, he brushed past the two of them in a daze, leaving only a clear spring in his ears. The voice faded away.

"Don't tell you."

"Who the hell is he?"

His face was a bit ugly, and he stared at the lonely figure that was drifting away, turned his head and spoke with difficulty.

"It's really weird."

"Charlotte."

Sakura glanced at the side who was still ignorant of the voice, the voice was faint, and it was only after careful study that there was a trace of hidden complexity.

"Haven't you heard of it?"

"No..."

Chuyin shook his head, thinking about the match between No. 1 and Sakurano that he had seen earlier, he also frowned, a little confused.

"Yeah...he looks very strong...why haven't I heard of it?"

"He said,"

Sakura darkened her eyes, and walked out of the building that shone with silver light under the moonlight one after the other, stepping into the shadow cast by it.

"He's from 'Ghost Skeleton.'"

The moonlight is cool and cool, but there are blind spots that it cannot penetrate in the black shadows.

In the deep alleyway, there are secrets and madness that few people know.

On the high platform surrounded by cheers, two figures stood up and lay down, bloodstains and gunshots were everywhere, and the battle was extremely tragic.

Hands up and down, the mist in the eyes of the man who was standing impatiently dissipated early, the sleeping beast howled, its sharp fangs gleaming menacingly in the dim light.

Looking at the opponent who was cowering on the ground and had no power to parry, with fear in his eyes, he raised his hand impatiently, a dark purple halo flashed past, and the beast that phantom roared rushed away. In the blink of an eye, amidst the screams of that person, biting the faint light, he came back satisfied, and returned to the purple halo with rich light color and disappeared.

Amid the loud cheers behind him, the man jumped off the high platform, put the pat on his back, and walked to Sakaoka who was waiting for him at the corner.

Sakaoka, who also came to challenge himself, straightened his slightly messy hair, lit a cigarette and was enjoying himself. When he saw a man with an impatient face coming to him, he raised his eyebrows and thought about it Pulled... a lollipop from his pocket.

After a pause, the man took the lollipop, tore open the package and put it in his mouth, his impatient face slowly faded, the beast in his eyes rested in a deep sleep, and in the blink of an eye, he suppressed the tyrannical and dangerous aura around him.

It was Ki Asa who had met Sakura on several occasions.

"Why are you angry..."

After exhaling the smoke ring, Sakaoka squinted his eyes and spoke in a slow and lazy tone.

"bother."

He turned into a quiet and delicate big boy again, with a lollipop stuffed in his wooden cheeks, but his tone was low and unhappy.

"They're all a bunch of overwhelmed idiots."

"They don't know what power is. They feel that they are already strong when they get a little glimpse."

Flicking the soot, Sakaoka laughed wickedly and mocked.

"So ignorance is fearlessness."

"The warm-up for the black season is over, and the battle list has been slaughtered, but there will only be a lot of such scumbags in the future."

"People who are lucky always think that they will be the son of God. It's so funny."

After lightly classifying the upcoming big wave of challengers as lambs to be slaughtered, Sakaoka seemed to have remembered something, and turned his head with great interest to look at Mu Qian, who was biting a lollipop with his eyes wide open.

"Lilia told me two days ago that she lent you Xia Luo's promise?"

"Ah."

Mu Qian responded without interest, and Mu Qian seemed to have no idea about this topic.

"What did you ask him to do?"

When Sakaoka heard Mu Qian's weak answer, he was stunned for a few seconds, and the cigarette ash burned his fingers before he suddenly came back to his senses. The surprised smile in the corner of his eyes couldn't be hidden, and he almost laughed out loud.

"Ahem, you asked him to guide the little princess? You used up Xia Luo's promise just for this? Hahaha...It's so funny!"

"It's really...hahaha, it's so funny!"

Seeing that Sakaoka reacted so strongly, Mu Qian withdrew her empty gaze, bit the candy and opened her mouth.

"What's the matter... isn't he just a newcomer recruited by the organization to train, although I heard that he has great potential..."

"I remember that at the ball meeting you held, didn't you plan to use him as the introduction of the little princess?"

Seeing Mu Qian said a long and rare series of words, she seemed really puzzled, Sakaoka coughed a few times, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and straightened his expression.

"Well... I thought the same as you at the beginning."

"Later, I heard the adults talk about it, and then I realized..."

Hearing what Sakaoka said close to her ear, Mu Qian's eyes narrowed, and she accidentally bit the candy in her mouth.

"He's not a newcomer who comes when he's called, he's very weird. If you send him away and can't bring him back, I'm afraid you'll have to..."

Sakaoka didn't finish his sentence, only the teasing and evil in his eyes were full of interest.

"Quack! Quack!"

Throwing away the stick, Mu Qian bit the crushed sugar in his mouth, casually let go of his eyes again, and there was a momentary danger of seeping in his tone.

"Will come back, if it's him."

"After all...we are such fat meat."

"He'd be interested."

Seeing Mu Qian who dropped a few words, took down the racket and went up to the challenge stage, Sakaoka flicked the cigarette ash on his fingers, smiled lazily, and there was still a trace of moisture in the corners of his eyes.

Yes...

The hunter and the prey, the cycle repeats...

But all are mouth-watering delicacies.

The night here is getting darker, but the sun is shining brightly on the other side of the ocean.

"GameOver! Echizen Ryoma, win!"

In the preliminaries of the Open Championship, Echizen shook hands with his opponent, but looked up at his opponent with interest and admiration.

"You're fine."

Obviously he was the winner, Echizen looked at the opponent with some surprise, but felt that the opponent's slightly arrogant tone was more like the winning side.

He frowned, lowered the brim of his hat, and his tone was usually arrogant.

"You're still a long way off!"

"噗嗤" let out a laugh, and the tall white man who shook hands with him let go of his hand, with a faint teasing tone in his tone.

"Boy... you are so interesting."

Before Echizen could reply, he reported a series of place names with a hint of interest in his tone.

"It's not far behind. If you're interested, come play tonight."

The audience on the field threw deafening cheers and applause at him, but Echizen turned his head the moment he walked out of the field, stared at the tall figure who also left the stage and walked away, and silently recited the words he had heard in his heart. That string of place names.

That location, and where he lives... very close.

After finishing the two games of the day, Echizen returned to the residence with his bag on his back. After a simple dinner, he fell on the bed exhausted, closed his eyes and tossed and turned several times, and finally turned over and sat up, looking out the window The night thought for a few seconds, then rushed out with Pai in his hands.

The place I heard during the day was a nearby abandoned block, where many teenagers used it as their base and painted it with graffiti as they wished, and the deepest part was a half-abandoned gymnasium.

From time to time on the road, men and women in fancy clothes passed by on bicycles and on skateboards. The obscenity and rude words and whistles from their mouths floated from a distance. stadium.

The inside of the museum was bustling and... chaotic that he hadn't imagined.

Dim lights were cast from above, and Echizen looked at the scattered and gathered golfers with rackets behind their backs in the auditorium, as well as the two surrounded high platforms in the center where they were fully focused, on which two pairs of golfers were competing. With duel.

"Hey! You're really here, Boy!"

A light whistle came from beside him, and he turned his head forward, and saw the white man named Mike walking in front of him during the day, and bumped him on the shoulder familiarly.

People kept coming in from the entrance, and took a few steps to the side. There was a loud cheer around him. When he looked up, he saw a burst of light and shadow on the stage and the blunt sound of hitting the flesh into a violent confrontation. .

Echizen frowned, looking at the chaotic crowd cheering for the blood and violence in front of him, he looked like a distorted monster under the dim light, he lost his mind for a moment, but Mike whispered softly in his ear.

"Boy..."

"Welcome to the underground world."