Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

Chapter 153

Around 3pm.

Shinagawa District, Tokyo, Neon Tennis Association Headquarters.

Watanabe Osamu went in alone to deal with the things he had to do.

And Toyama Kintaro sat cross-legged on the roof of the broken Toyota car and looked around.

From time to time, he stuffed a bite of takoyaki into his mouth.

But his expression seemed to express resentment.

"Xiao Xiu lied to me again!"

"This is not the most invincible and unstoppable super delicious takoyaki in Neon."

"It's not even as delicious as the one that the abbot bought for me secretly."

Even so.

Toyama Kintaro still stuffed takoyaki into his mouth one after another.

Squeak!

At this time.

A luxury car stopped directly to the side.

After the butler Kamiya Keiichi got down from the co-pilot seat, he opened the back door.

Then, Kitagawa followed.

"No wonder the Neon U-17 training camp is the only tennis training base in Neon."

"Just these procedures, certificates, qualifications, and materials are enough for many people to drink a pot."

"Another 7 million US dollars needs to be paid."

Looking at the extremely magnificent Neon Tennis Association, Beichuan shook his head.

You know.

Conventional countries provide a certain degree of subsidies for the establishment of tennis training bases.

Even if a certain fee needs to be paid.

That is the land acquisition fee, construction fee, operation and maintenance fee, event organization fee, and marketing and promotion fee.

But even the tennis club of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School itself belongs to a private junior high school.

Even all matters are funded, worked and manpowered by the HERO Tennis Club.

The Neon Tennis Association still insisted on asking Beichuan to pay this fee.

Of course.

This fee is also a buyout.

There will be no subsequent charging issues.

"Master."

"We have hired a very famous lawyer from Japan."

"The lawyer from the headquarters is here too."

Butler Kamiya Keiichi bowed slightly and said to Kitagawa respectfully.

He paused, as if he was struggling whether to say more.

Finally, he told it all.

"That Japanese lawyer worked in the Free Country for a long time."

"She is also a family member of an old acquaintance of the master and the young master."

"Her name is Echizen Rinko."

When the voice fell.

Kitagawa was slightly startled.

He couldn't help but look at the butler Kamiya Keiichi, as if asking him why he was looking for Echizen Rinko, the wife of Echizen Nanjiro and the mother of Echizen Ryoma.

"It's like this."

"Because the lawyers at the headquarters are not clear about the relevant terms and regulations of Neon."

"But Miss Echizen Junko can play a certain degree of mutual reconciliation."

"Besides, the other party really tried hard to recommend themselves to us."

"So the master agreed."

Butler Kamiya Keiichi said slowly.

"Is that so."

Without further questioning, Kitagawa nodded.

Just then.

A beautiful urban woman in a black women's suit came running over here with a stack of information.

"Have you kept everyone waiting?"

"I'm so sorry~"

"Because I took my family to the hospital for examination, I was a little delayed."

While speaking, Echizen Junko subconsciously smelled her clothes to see if there was any peculiar smell.

"It's okay."

"Let's go in now."

Probably guessing something, Kitagawa smiled softly with a sunny and gentle smile.

I walked towards the Neon Tennis Association immediately.

After they walked in completely.

"By the way -"

"Is that guy Nanchuan?"

"But I remember Nanchuan is the general of Kanagawa Rikkai."

"Shouldn't be here~"

"Or are they going to make a TV series about tennis?"

Toyama Kintaro, who finally ate all the takoyaki in an unhappy state, couldn't help but hold his chin with one hand and muttered to himself while looking at the gate of the Neon Tennis Association.

But it only took a while.

Under the slightly warm afternoon sun.

After eating and drinking, Toyama Kintaro gradually became sleepy.

Then he lay straight on the roof of the broken Toyota and fell asleep.

About ten minutes later.

Kitagawa, who had nothing to do with him, also walked out.

After all, he didn't want to argue with those guys who were full of food.

"Hmm~~~"

Facing the sun, Kitagawa stretched his body.

Just the next moment.

"Are you... the boy from Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School, Kitagawa?"

Watanabe Osamu, who had finally finished his work, had just walked out of NeonThe gate of the Rainbow Tennis Association, after seeing Kitagawa, couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Who are you?"

Hearing the other party's extremely obvious Kansai accent, Kitagawa couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Nice to meet you."

"I am the tennis coach of Shitenhoji Temple in Osaka, Kansai, Watanabe Osamu."

While speaking.

Watanabe Osamu smiled and extended his hand to Kitagawa.

"It's really a pleasure to meet you~"

After confirming his guess, the smile on Kitagawa's mouth gradually became thicker.

If you ask which tennis coaches are the best in the private junior high schools in Japan.

Then Watanabe Osamu is undoubtedly quite advanced.

After all, not every adult office animal has the courage to make all his belongings into a golden wristband for his students to wear for more than two years.

"Wait a minute."

Watanabe Osamu smiled slightly awkwardly.

The next moment.

He shouted directly to Kintaro Toyama who was sleeping soundly on the roof of his broken Toyota.

"Xiao Jin!"

"Don't sleep."

"Kitakawa is right here!"

But after these words fell.

Toyama Kintaro not only did not wake up, but turned to the other side.

"......"

Watanabe Osamu smiled awkwardly at Kitakawa again.

Then he took a deep breath and shouted very loudly.