Chapter 92: Become Fudofeng’s coach

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"Fudoho should be the biggest dark horse this year. It's just a regional competition, but it has attracted the attention of Hyotei and Tatekai Daisho. Even Mr. Nanjiro's son has joined Fudoho." Mamoru Inoue couldn't help but sighed.

"Why do you sound so awkward?" Nanjiro picked his ears and looked lazy: "Let's go, let's go, it's so boring to watch a kid playing tennis."

"Little brats are bored playing basketball, so aren't you interested in teaching me?" A gentle voice sounded, and Kamidai Lan had already led his team to the stands at some point.

"Dad?!" When he saw Nanjiro, Echizen Ryoma was stunned.

"Ryoma's father? Is he Echizen Nanjiro?" The eyes of the main candidates who were thinking quickly shone.

"Echizen Nanjiro, a samurai from the old era and a legend in the tennis world, why does he look a little wretched?" Akutsu glanced at Nanjiro.

"White-haired brat, how can I be insignificant? You are really rude." Nanjiro pointed at Akutsu angrily.

"Hey." Akutsu snorted in return, inheriting his always cool style.

"Mr. Nanjiro, I believe you have also seen their potential. I sincerely invite you once again to become our coach at Fudomine." Jindai Aizhen said.

"Coach?" Fudomine felt a commotion.

Let a tennis legend be the coach, and the reputation will be full.

"Uh-huh." Akutsu snorted unhappily, but the desire in his eyes still made Nanjiro's vanity burst.

"Ahem, I'm used to being lazy. The hard work of being a coach is not suitable for me." He still chose to refuse.

Let's not talk about the workload of the coach. As soon as Fudoho defeated Seigaku, he went to Fudoho as a coach. It couldn't be justified.

Tennis is not just tennis.

"The professional analysis team shares the work. All you have to do is give some advice. If you feel like it, you can go and torture the newbie. All food, clothing, housing and transportation are included. There is no punching in when you go to work. You can do whatever you want. There is a professional service team to follow you, guaranteed All five-star treatment is provided for food, drink, accommodation and transportation. At least three trips to Hawaii every year, and personal and beautiful secretary services every day..." Nanjiro had only half-stepped his feet when Kamishiro Ai's words penetrated into his ears.

"Do you think your kind of free-range training can really cultivate a strong person who can compete with yourself? Even if it is really possible, how many years, ten years, twenty years will it take? At that time, you could still pick up a racket. ?"

Nanjiro is not interested in money.

If he really cared about money, he wouldn't have disappeared from the tennis world so early.

Some of the conditions mentioned behind the Blue Age of Gods are indeed more attractive to me.

Of course, I am definitely not interested in things like beautiful women, ahem.

The most important thing is like what Kamdailan said.

Did he really wait for the master to appear?

He has kept his body in peak condition over the years and trained Ryoma just for a rival.

Before, Jindai Lan did give him hope.

But precisely because of hope, people become greedy.

He wants more opponents.

Whether it's Ryoma, Akutsu, or even Tachibana Yoshihei and Chitose, they all have great potential.

Nanjiro was really moved.

"This is inappropriate." Nanjiro still shook his head: "I can be considered a graduate of Qingxue after all. Ryoma left Qingxue before, and now I have joined Fudoho..."

"It doesn't matter. You can be a consultant. You don't have to show up in formal occasions." Seeing Nanjiro relent, Kamishiro Lan knew that it was basically done.

Nanjiro is just unable to pass the test in his heart.

"To the outside world, you are the free Echizen Nanjiro. In Fudomine, you are the nominal coach."

Hearing the proposal given by Kamishiro Ai, Nanjiro also understood that the other party had already thought of all this.

"You brat, you're plotting against me." Nanjiro scratched his head angrily: "You brats are really troublesome."

Hearing this, the main candidates all looked excited.

Great, a tennis legend is coming to Fudoho!

........

Fudomine's victory in the regional championship didn't cause too much of a stir, but the impact of both Rikkai and Hyōtei watching the game at the same time was not small.

"Fudomine? What kind of school is that? What?! Did they kill Seigaku?! Nani!! Did most of Tatekai go to watch the battle?" This was the reaction of the major junior high schools.

...

"Qingxue was defeated by Fudomine?" In Yamabuki Middle School, the old man's body stagnated when he received the news, his brows twitching slightly.

Although he kept his eyes narrowed, his trembling right hand betrayed his heart.

The news of the impeachment and dismissal of Sumire Ryuzaki, her old rival, was shocking enough, but I didn't expect that there was something even more shocking.

Originally, after Sumire Ryuzaki left, Banlao had listed Seigaku as one of the biggest obstacles to entering the national competition this year.

Now it seems that I still take it too much for granted.

Fudoho defeated Seigaku 3-1, three of them were crushing, and one was a singles or doubles match.

In terms of strength, Yamabuki is not bad, but it is just not bad.

This year, Yamabuki only has one Senseki who is somewhat good. After Akutsu was poached, Yamabuki has lost his ability to score points stably.

Banlao clearly understands that Yamabuki is weaker than Qingxue.

If you rely on good pre-game arrangements, you may be able to win against Seigaku, but winning against Fudoho... is basically a fantasy.

"Akutsu and Buchou Kamishiro Ami got two points in the singles, and no one else can shake the Kyushu duo in the doubles. No matter how I adjust, Yamabuki has no chance of victory." Thinking of this, Banlao's heart was full of powerlessness.

In tennis, talent is more important than individual effort and team sequence.

In the face of absolute talent, everything else is just a bonus.

"Lao Ban, have you heard? Qingxue has been defeated!!" At this time, an orange-haired boy ran into the office with a cheerful smile on his face.

He is Yamabuki's ace player, Lucky Sengoku.

A year ago, Yamabuki implemented a system that allowed first-year students to participate in the trials under the guidance of Banro. Since then, Sengoku Seijun has stood out. Until now, his unique temperament and style helped him gain a certain reputation last year.

This year, Sengoku is aggressive and eager to lead Yamabuki to achieve good results.

However, as a leader, his character is still too out of the ordinary.

When he talked about Seigaku and Fudomine, his eyes were lively and excited, and he shouted: "I didn't expect to meet such an interesting opponent this year, lucky~~"

Looking at the slightly childish Qianshi, Banlao's eyes were soft.

"There will be many strong opponents in this metropolitan meeting, so don't be careless." He said with a smile.

"Great, then I'm even more looking forward to it. Lucky me, I will definitely win the final victory."

Looking at Qianshi who looked confident, Banlao's eyes were full of meaning.

Qianshi, there are so many masters in this conference.

I hope you can grow through this competition.