their time

Chapter 177 Epilogue

Hinata Kaneto, who was beaten up by the old and vigorous grandfather Hinata, was honest. He rubbed his head and greeted his mentor: "Long time no see, Coach Shuji, you still look so energetic."

Coach Jiujiang looked at his proud disciple, his expression softened rarely, but he was still very indifferent: "The brat is still so naughty."

Hinata Sakura looked at Ushishima Ruori who was silent and apologized in a low voice: "Ah Ruo, I'm sorry. I haven't told you about my father."

Ushijima Wakari shook his head and his eyes were shining, it was a kind of excitement to see faith: "No need." He stroked Hinata Sakura's hair: "Never say sorry."

"Mr. Jiujiang still trusts the cannon so much." Grandfather Wu Yang sneered first.

"It's a pity that the cannon is not as useful as it used to be." Grandfather Hyuga then drew a wave of hatred.

Facing these two brazen fellows, Coach Jiujiang snorted coldly: "Hmph, so what? Both Hinata Kaneto and Ushishima Wakari are my proud disciples, so go envy them. And me The granddaughter of yours didn't teach the players of the National Youth League, can you compare?"

The three old men stood together mocking and boasting to each other, their words were extremely boring and unnutritious.It's hard to imagine that three old guys who add up to over [-] years old are still so...childlike.

Bei Zhi, the eagle craftsman, comforted the stuffy Wuyang Xixin who was listening: "It's okay, they are all imaginary things, don't worry about them."

Wuyang Xixin: "Don't talk."

The adults stood together and greeted for a while, and then led their teams back.No matter how life goes, if you stay stagnant and suffer from past failures, you will never make progress.

Miyagi in autumn is cool and pleasant. Standing under the sky and looking into the distance, you can see flocks of crows flying to the distance.

In the yard of Hyuga’s house, the CD player in the corridor plays the latest album of Yuko Asakawa. The magnetic and lazy voice fits this warm and noisy autumn. Everything has matured and fallen, leaving seeds for next year.

Hinata Sakura is helping her mother to dry the quilt.

Hinata Xia was lying on the corridor and playing with crayons. The grandfather next to her patiently accompanied her and handed her crayons from time to time. The grandpa and grandson whispered something.

His father Kaneto Hyuga went back to Tokyo and said that he would definitely go back to watch the children's game when it was the final.

The scent of flowers in the midday wind carried a slightly drunken warmth, and Hinata sent off her younger brother who was picked up by Mr. Eagle Craftsman for intensive training, and sat in the corridor to enjoy the rare leisure time.The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and there was good news from the other end of the phone: "We're out."

"So is Xiangyang, see you in Tokyo."

Sound Koma Gakuen, the third representative of Haruka Tokyo, attended the competition

Karasuno Gakuen, the absolute representative of Harutaka Miyagi Prefecture, attended the competition

Junkyard Showdown is just that close.

This is the end but also the beginning. Not only the boys, Hinata Hana and her sister Hinata Sakura and their partners overcame obstacles and won the championship in the spring high school in January.They ushered in the golden age of Morino. The unprecedented three-year winning streak broke the previous record and caused a national sensation.However, as the overlord of the country, how Morino maintains his identity after they graduate depends on the next successors.

Their stories are still going on, and no one knows that an era that really belongs to them is about to begin.

But at this moment, Hinata Flower just said softly: "Tie Lang, I miss you."