Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 67 The Agreement with Hanamun Aoi

"Wait a minute, Saeki-san, are you going to leave in such a hurry? Aren't you going to stay in Kanagawa for a few days?"

Leaving Chengcheng Shonan and walking to the tram platform to wait for the train, a female voice suddenly came from behind Zong Yan, accompanied by a slight panting after running.

Zong Yan turned his head subconsciously. It was a mature beauty in her 20s, who was Chengcheng Shonan's coach.

"Coach Huacun, are you preparing to stand up for your 'work' by catching up in such a hurry? Are you saying that you want to answer my invitation now?"

In fact, Zongyan noticed the figure of Hanamura Aoi chasing after him shortly after leaving the city.

However, he didn't know the purpose of Huacunkui's pursuit, and the influence of the shadow had not been completely dispelled, so he let the opponent chase him willfully for a while.

Of course Huamura Aoi also knew that Saeki Sohiko had discovered her, but she originally wanted Zongyan to see the strength of her school, but in the end she was taught a lesson by Zongyan, and now she can no longer say the invitation.

However, the complicated female thinking still made her feel a little unwilling, and she wanted to fight for it again, and she kept struggling.

Seeing that Zong Yan was about to leave now, he called out to stop him.

"Saeki-kun, I hope we can have a good talk again."

"Coach Huacun, didn't I make it very clear just now? Is there anything else to talk about?" Zongyan asked in confusion.

However, he still followed Huacunkui's footsteps to the next big tree.

"We haven't introduced ourselves to each other yet. My name is Huacun Aoi." Huacun Aoi did not reply immediately, but changed the topic. Seeing that Zongyan was not interested, he continued:

"It's a great honor to be invited by a genius like you, Saeki-san. I feel honored. However, as you can see, I am the newly hired coach of Josei Shonan College. In theory, I cannot accept another invitation from another school..."

"So that's how it is..."

Zong Yan looked a little sad, but he nodded to express his understanding. After all, a novel is a novel, and reality is reality.

He doesn't seem to be the main character in the online articles who gathered his arms and echoes, and his current charm has not yet reached that level.

However, I still feel that there is some failure. Up to now, if you include Akutsu, this is the second person he has taken the initiative to recruit and attack. Unfortunately, it seems that they have failed now.

"Coach Huacun, I understand your choice. If there is nothing else, then I will leave first. I am sorry for the impact I caused on you today."

Knowing Huacunkui's thoughts at this time, Zong Yan didn't have the mood to stay any longer, he gave a salute, and prepared to leave.

Seeing Saeki Munuhiko's appearance, Hanamura Aoi had an incomprehensible look in her eyes, but she accepted Munuhiko's attitude and stopped worrying about the invitation. Instead, she asked with a smile:

"It's nothing to confirm each other and improve communication. I just want to ask you, after competing with my players, what do you think of their strength?"

"Strength? With all due respect, if you use me as the standard, the strength of your players is not very good!"

Now that there is no demand, Zong Yan's words are much more straightforward.

And he really felt that the players of Jojosei Shonan were too mediocre.

Although the individual looks good and average, they are always a bit worse than other teams.

But in the official competition, this is almost like a natural moat.

This is also the main reason why Huacun Kui Junior High School will lead the team for the best results in three years, which is the level of the Kanto Competition.

"As expected, he is confident and worthy of being one of the rare national-level masters."

Huacunkui was not angry. After all, she had just seen it with her own eyes. Her works are not Zong Yan's opponent at present, and she now clearly knows the scope of Zong Yan's strength.

"However, if I tell you that when I came to this school, whether it was Hiroshi Wakato or Reiji Kamishiro, their strength was not even as good as the regional level, but after a few months of training, they approached the Kanto level. Even breaking through the Kanto class, do you believe it?"

Looking at Huacun Aoi in front of her, she has returned to the original state of high-spirited, confident and charming, and good at luring people into her topic trap.

Zong Yan did not answer passively, but asked rhetorically: "So what if you believe it, so what if you don't believe it?"

"Saeki-san, I am very optimistic about your potential, and I am very convinced that you will have an extremely bright future. If you are willing to believe in me, then I sincerely invite you to join my Jojo Shonan Academy..."

"Just now, when I watched you play, I discovered that your potential is unprecedentedly great. However, your school, Fengfeng, cannot fully realize your potential. Now it will be delayed for another year. If you come to my place, You will be the first choice right away, and I am confident that I will make you the most perfect ultimate in my hands.”

Huacunkui looked at Zong Yan with burning eyes. She was only in her twenties, a beautiful woman who had just graduated a few years ago, and she obviously had her own ambitions.

Otherwise, she would not give up her good life and come to such a little-known school.

Her idea is to train the strongest players and become another legend in the coaching world.

In fact, to be honest, if Zongyan hadn't opened his eyes to know the future plot, Hanamun Aoi's suggestion would be extremely correct.

The Metropolitan Competition and the County Competition are now over, and the Kanto Competition is still several weeks away.

Souhiko's Fudoho has no competition at all this year, so he transferred to Josei Shonan and can directly participate in the next Kanto competition.

The temptation is not too big.

Especially Huacun Aoi, a big sister who is so tempting and full of temptation, invites her personally.

However, the same sentence, who would have thought that if the bad place of Fudo Peak will not be moved, a real national-level master will come next year, and there will be a lot of qualifications that are not very good, but they can also reach the regional or Kanto level. First grade……

If you add the few people Zong Yan himself has decided to recruit.

It is not difficult to make Fudo Peak rise directly.

It can even be inferred that after all of Saeki Munuhiko's current class entered higher education, all the first-year students at Fudomine were only in the third grade.

With this kind of strength, under the leadership of the younger generation, it is not impossible to compete for the national championship again.

It can be said to be a trick of God.

However, no one would believe Zong Yan's statement now.

And he himself would not do anything that might affect Shishile Middle School in Jujuping.

As early as when he was preparing to take a break from school and travel, he had already decided that he would never go to the Kyushu region because he was afraid of disturbing the fate of Ju Juping and Chitose Chisato.

If it was because of the fluttering of his butterfly wings that Jujuping was unable to come and move the peak, then he would have died in dormancy for a year.

"No, Coach Huacun, I am very happy at Fudo Peak, and I also believe that Fudo Peak will rise next year."

Zong Yan shook his head and directly refused: "Chengcheng Shonan's foundation is still too weak. If I join you, I'm afraid I won't even be able to participate in the national competition in the future."

"I admit that Ruoren, Kajima, and Kajimoto Takahisa are far inferior to you in aptitude, and I haven't trained them to become national-level masters, but please give me time. It doesn't matter if you transfer from the second grade or even the third grade. By then, I must have completed their training and will do my best to assist you in the competition."

Aoi Hanamura is not in a hurry, she is confident in her coaching level.

It's a pity that no amount of hard work can match talent!
Zong Yan is able to digitize his basic skills because of his skills, and the improvement is obviously cumulative and visible. Others do not have this ability.

"This sentence also applies to you, Coach Hanamun. I will reorganize the Fudomine Tennis Club at the end of next semester. Next year I will gather a group of talented people. I hope you will think about it then..."

After figuring this out, Zong Yan no longer struggled with the entanglement, left a word and left.

"Next year? Funny little guy..."

　After finishing the work, I will go back early in the evening. I have nothing to do at work tomorrow, so I can write more for everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)