Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 63
In fact, it's no wonder that Huacunkui's eyes lit up when she saw Zongyan.

In the world of the prince of tennis, a stronger player is even more handsome in terms of image quality and appearance.

Saeki Sohiko, of course, also does as the Romans do, possessing this characteristic.

Especially after the big battle in Rikkai just now, he carries a strong fighting spirit with him.

For other ordinary people, they may just think that Zong Yan has a unique temperament, and those who are more nympho will think: "Wow, he is so handsome!"

Let everyone have a sense of substitution.

However, for Aoi Hanamura, who is a tennis professional, Zong Yan's appearance is like a firefly in the dark night. Compared with the three walnuts and two dates she has now, it is too dazzling.

Especially since she felt it with her own hands, this view was even more confirmed.

Huacun Kui has just returned to Nihong for less than a year, and has just taken over Chengcheng Shonan, and has not yet cultivated any feelings for this school.

And she is not short of money, she just wants to do something. (It seems that Ice Emperor's Sakaki Taro is also a rich man just like her. Give me a dozen of this kind of hidden rich woman)
After she came to Chengcheng Shonan, she began drastic reforms, first of all canceling the unscientific training and selection methods left by the previous coach.

Then I bought a lot of scientific equipment with my own money. Of course, the school has decided to reimburse her for the money, seeing that the tennis club has started to change in just one year.

Using this series of operations, coupled with the method called combined training method, the strength of several first-year players in the tennis department has improved by leaps and bounds.

But without the slightest hesitation, Zong Yan refused.

"Sorry, Coach Huacun, I can't come to your school."

"And I have also learned about the combination training method you promote, and it is not suitable for me."

"Oh?"

Huacun Aoi was curious about the words of the masculine and handsome little boy in front of him. She didn't introduce herself just now, how did the other party know her name?

However, this doubt did not remain, and she was attracted by what Zong Yan said later.

"Combination training doesn't work for you?"

Huacunkui showed a strange expression on her face, expressing that she would like to hear more about it.

"Combined training, this is a popular British and American training method, I learned about it in a magazine."

Zong Yan seems to be recalling:

"This is actually a somewhat unique training method. However, after a deeper understanding, you will know that this method is too mechanized. Although it can indeed improve the strength of tennis players in a short period of time, it can also easily make it worse. They are completely stereotyped and lose more possibilities and creativity in tennis..."

After explaining all the combined training methods he had learned, Zongyan concluded: "This is actually a deformed training method that sacrifices the upper limit of future strength in exchange for temporary strength improvement."

Speaking of this, Zong Yan took half a step forward, leaned forward slightly, stared at Huacun Aoi's eyes, and said word by word: "Coach, I definitely don't want to use this way of sacrificing the future in exchange for a short-term improvement in strength."

"Because my future is beyond your imagination!"

"Pfft!"

Seeing Zong Yan who seemed to be boastful but very serious, Huacunkui smiled.

"Smelly and confident brat! Then what are you doing in the tennis club?"

"Hey! Same purpose as you, coach."

Zong Yan did not comment on her expression of disbelief and said calmly.

"same as me?!!"

Huacunkui rolled her eyes and adjusted her unilateral glasses, feeling puzzled by Zong Yan's words.

"Of course! Coach Huacun... would you like to come to my school and be the coach of our tennis department?"

The volume of Zong Yan's words gradually increased, and in the end the training players on the entire court could almost hear it, and at this moment the court could almost hear a needle drop.

Everyone was stunned by this guy who suddenly broke into the tennis club and wanted to poach their coach on a whim.

Huamura Aoi was confused for a while, then opened her mouth slightly and said in disbelief: "You...are actually here to poach me?"

"What, Coach Huacun, are you willing?"

Huacunkui smiled and did not speak.

However, although she didn't say it, her attitude showed that she was now the coach of Jojo Shonan and had her team members.

At this time, Zong Yan suddenly felt a malicious gaze staring at him.

Even during the training, Reiji Kamishiro, who had been silently watching all this, frowned. Saeki Munehiko's words, as well as his attitude towards his goddess, made him particularly unhappy.

Just at this moment, Zong Yan noticed this line of sight and faced him, a dark thought suddenly appeared in Zong Yan's heart.

"Heh, Coach Huacun, if you are being held back by these mediocre people, then you should consider my suggestion even more!"

"Their strength is so unbearable, it can only hinder the progress of your ambition!"

Zong Yan's extremely straightforward words made Huacunkui stunned for a moment.

She returned to Neon and came to such an unknown school. In addition to her love for tennis, why didn't she have some belief in fulfilling her ambitions?
It's a pity that Shonan Chengcheng is too mediocre. Although the players she selected have certain qualifications, it is not easy to realize their talents.

As a last resort, she used the combination training method. Of course she knew the disadvantages of this method, but she knew even better that the upper limit of the strength of these players was just like that, so there was no scruple in using it.

I didn't expect to be seen by this little guy.

"Ha ha……"

Huamura Aoi covered her mouth and smiled. She was still very young and had not developed the shamelessness of other professionals in the workplace. She slightly concealed her embarrassment and said, "Little guy, you really have an unlovable character."

"Since you don't believe it, then let your players compete with me through a wheel battle, coach Huacun?"

Zong Yan turned his head and looked at Kamijou Reiji again. From just now, he has been feeling that the other party has a vague, malicious gaze patrolling him.

He doesn't mind teaching the other person a lesson.

Hearing this, Huamura Aoi had a slight hesitation, but was quickly suppressed by the thoughts in her heart.

She also wanted to know the strength of this raving little guy. Since Zong Yan thought it was nothing to fight with wheels, it showed that he was very confident in his own strength.

So she didn't stop anymore.

……

"The match begins, first is Kohei Tanaka VS..."

Aoi Hanamura, who temporarily acted as the referee, gave an order, and the match between Saeki Munehiko and Shonan Josei started immediately.

Bang!
"Game, Munehiko Saeki wins, score 6-0!"

……

boom!
"Game, Munehiko Saeki VS Yohei Tanaka, Munehiko Saeki wins, the score is 6-0!"

……

"Game, Soeki Saehiko VS Wakato Hiroshi, Saeki Soehiko won, the score is 6-0!"

……

On the sidelines, Aoi Huamura folded her arms around her chest, and glanced at Munehiko Saeki, who didn't sweat much even though he had been winning consecutively.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were extremely hot and filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"It's really perfect. Only people like this can become my works."

At this moment, Huacun Aoi admitted that her heart was moved.

……

ps: "It's better to act than to be moved, everyone come and pamper me!"

(End of this chapter)