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Chapter 73 Invitation from Shojo Mizushima

"Think about it carefully, I'll give you three seconds to think about it."

"123!"

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise!"

Standing on tiptoes and reaching out his right hand to wrap around the other person's neck, Mizushima Masako said in a rogue manner.

"Stop messing around~"

Ji Letai opened Mizushima Shojo's arm and sounded helpless, but he was wearing a brown peaked cap and a black mask, so the expression on his face could not be seen.

"Cough cough."

Seeing Ji Letaizao's appearance, Mizushima Masako put away his immoral appearance. As a friend for many years, he knew what the other party was hesitating about.

"Tai Zao, in fact, you know very well that your professional training model is not suitable for those little guys in Green Mountain at all. Their talents are completely unable to withstand your training methods."

"They will just follow your path without any style or characteristics of their own. Maybe your departure will be a good thing for them?"

After a pause, Mizushima Shojo pointed at the happy Fudomine crowd on the court and continued.

"But Fudo Peak is different. These children have already found their own path, and they will grow up quickly under your guidance.

As long as you join us, Fudo Peak’s goal this year is the national championship. "

"National champion?"

Ji Lotaizao's tone was slightly raised:

"That boy named Yuki Satoru is not simple. He has the top level among junior high school students. But the rest are Ibu Fukasaki, Kamio Akira, and Ishida Tetsu who are pretty good, but the others are far behind."

"You want to win the national championship with this lineup? It's too early to say that."

wow~

As soon as he finished speaking, an information sheet was held up by Masaho Mizushima between his fingertips, with a proud smile flashing across his face.

Two strands of dark green hair fell from the hat, floating in front of Ji Letai's eyes, and he glanced sharply.

In the photo column, there is a young man with blond hair, a domineering look between his eyebrows, and a confident look that almost spills out of the page.

And in the name column next to it, it was written "Tachibana Jippei".

"Nice look."

Ji Letai created a secret passage. Although it was just a photo, some things could be seen with just an expression.

"Two heroes from Kyushu, Tachibana Yoshihei.

With his joining, Fudomine's goal of winning the national championship will no longer be out of reach! "

Mizushima Masako's tone was slightly excited. Only in front of Ji Letaizao could he show his ambition without reservation.

It was luck. Some time ago, the tennis club successfully entered the metropolitan competition. He was in a good mood, so he paid a little attention to the progress of Mr. Morita's work on foreign transfer students.

Only then did he accidentally notice Tachibana Jiping's transfer application and past information.

After learning that Tachibana Yoshihei had participated in the national competition in the first grade, Mizushima Masako immediately submitted his transfer application separately, and all procedures were given the green light.

Otherwise, according to Mr. Morita's speed, Tachibana Yoshihei would not be able to report to the school until July at the earliest.

But now, he is expected to arrive next week.

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Yasuki." Seeing that Ji Letaizao remained silent, Mizushima Masako directly said what he cared about most.

"Does Yasuki like tennis now?"

Sure enough, Ji Letai's calm eyes showed some fluctuations. This was indeed his biggest worry, but the son of a professional player did not dare to be interested in tennis.

How ironic!

"Bring him to Fudomine. When it comes to their love for tennis, these brats will never lose to anyone."

After a moment of silence, Ji Letaizao finally relaxed.

"Give me some time and I'll think about it."

Hearing his tone, Mizushima Masako finally felt relieved. He knew his good friend too well. With the addition of Taizo, Fudomine's vacant coach position was finally filled. For a time, Mizushima Masako was filled with pride.

The coach of former professional players, Satoru Yuuki, the director who defeated Tezuka Kunimitsu, Tachibana Yoshihei who showed his talents in the national competition last year, and the talented Ibu Fukasaki, Kamio Akira, Ishida Tetsu and others.

Fudomine is making steady progress towards the national championship.

correct!

Mizushima Masako's eyes flashed.

Yasuyuki's child's talent is no worse than that of Itake Shinji.

"Ah hahaha, Taizao, you are indeed my best friend. Not only can you be my coach, but you can also add a player to me for free."

Masako Mizushima was secretly happy, and his face was filled with a smile that he couldn't hide.

And then a voice came from behind.

"Excuse me, you two."

Yuki Kirito had just left Seigaku's team and walked towards Mizushima Shojo and the others with Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori.

"you are?"

Mizushima Shojo immediately put away his exposed emotions, and his expression became serious and dignified, in line with the public image of a principal.

Yuki Kirito smiled slightly, took out two black business cards and handed them to the two of them respectively.

"Hello, I am the editor-in-chief of Tennis Monthly, Kirito Yuki."

Nodding, Ji Letaizao put the business card into his pocket without saying a word, with a stern look on his face, as if he was keeping away from strangers.

Mizushima Masako's eyes changed. He was very familiar with the name of Tennis Monthly. The incident of Fudomine last year was spread from there, and that was why he came to Fudomine to clean his butt.

"Tennis Monthly?"

"I wonder if Editor-in-Chief Yuki has any advice."

Mizushima Masako's tone was cold. If it weren't for the few articles they published before the competition, they would have turned around and left the moment they saw the business card.

Kirito Yuki didn't pay attention to such a response and just smiled softly: "Principal Mizushima is too polite. My children study at Fudomine, so I naturally want to greet you when I see you."

Hearing this, Masako Mizushima's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Yuki. Yuki"

Yuki Satoru!

He suddenly felt a little annoyed and regretted not looking at the kid's background information.

"So that's it, hahaha"

Smiling awkwardly, Mizushima Masako's expression quickly changed, and a warm smile suddenly appeared on his face. He stepped forward and took Kirito Yuki's hand, and they immediately became intimate.

Ji Letaizao frowned, silently taking a step aside, looking at the beating black figures on the court, still thinking in his heart.

Perhaps as Zhengzhang said, his requirements are too high, and those children will grow better if they leave him.

A change of environment would also be helpful for Jingxing's growth.

"Because I still have some things to deal with, I'll take my leave now. I'll definitely come to visit you next time."

"The door to Fudo Peak is always open for you."

After ending the polite conversation, Yuki Kirito left with Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori.

"For the sake of work, he not only exposed the scandal of his son's club, but also allowed him to continue to stay in the tennis club. He was not worried about the impact on him if others knew about it. The editor-in-chief of this newspaper is really cruel."

Looking at Yuki Kirito's back, Mizushima Masako secretly cursed in his heart.

"Humph, otherwise the boy wouldn't have asked for it himself, right?"

　Chapter 2, one hour later, not finished yet

　　

　

(End of this chapter)