HCB Chapter 231: An invitation from Beichuan to go abroad
Chapter 231: An invitation from Beichuan to go abroad
Compared to off-field.
After the waves of heat gradually subsided.
Kitagawa led the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team out of the ARENA TENNIS COURT.
just.
As they left, louder cheers, shouts and screams swept the place again.
fanaticism!
There is nothing but fanaticism.
Every time the king stands at the top, it becomes a legend that makes people excited.
Sixteen consecutive championships in the Kanto Tournament, how shocking!
Compared to those people.
The Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team was somewhat happy, but that was all.
The emergence of Kitagawa has brought too many changes to the Japanese junior high school tennis world.
Not only are they growing, but others are growing too.
The temporary dominance of the Kanto region does not mean anything.
The real dominance is the dominance of the entire Japanese junior high school tennis world. Even after they leave, the new generation of regular players can still carry on this glory.
“Hey hey hey~”
"Abei, are we going to start some new training next?"
With his hands behind his head and looking at the cloudless sky, Kirihara Akaya broke the silence intentionally or unintentionally and asked Kitagawa.
"Kirihara, do you think it's comfortable to not have to go to class like this?"
next moment.
Niou Masaharu smiled and talked to him with his arm around his shoulder.
"Nio-senpai, how can you say that?"
Having his little thoughts exposed, Kirihara Akaya looked at Sanada Genichirō with dazed eyes and quickly denied it.
To tell the truth.
For a poor student like him.
Training that doesn't require any brainpower is definitely better than listening to courses that are like incomprehensible scriptures.
"Kitagawa, isn't it time to start returning to normal middle school life?"
Glancing at Kirihara Akaya and Niou Masaharu, Sanada Genichirō spoke in a deep voice while walking forward.
Although he did not have the confidence to win the upcoming national competition.
But Genichirō Sanada knew very well what their current identities were.
A junior high school student at the High School Affiliated to Lihai University.
If you can't even handle your studies, how much can you achieve in the future?
Besides, no one can be sure that they will become a professional tennis player.
Even if you are willing, others may not be.
After all, not everyone's life and family can support their teenage dreams.
tread!
Hear the words.
Beichuan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.
He immediately turned around and looked at the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team.
"Speak the truth."
"What Sanada-senpai said does make sense."
"After all, we are still junior high school students."
"but."
"Now that we're talking about this."
"I also want to ask you seniors a question."
"Of course, there's no need to make a decision right now."
"Just give me an answer before the national competition is over."
After a pause, Beichuan took a deep breath.
Then he continued with a serious expression.
"First, this year's U-17 World Cup will allow junior high school players to participate."
"As for me, I will return to Switzerland after the national competition and join the Swiss U-17 training camp."
"I wonder if any of you seniors would like to go with me?"
"I'd like to add that all expenses during this period will be covered by the HERO Tennis Club."
"At the same time, HERO Tennis Club will also pay salaries to regular professional tennis players."
"In other words, as long as you are willing to go with me, all your worries will be solved."
"Of course, there's no problem if you don't want to."
After saying this.
Beichuan turned around and continued walking forward.
Compared to Kitagawa, the team from Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School was directly stuck in a system outage.
It seemed as if it was difficult to digest what Beichuan had just said.
But not even a second passed.
Beichuan seemed to remember something.
With an extremely sunny smile on his lips, he turned around and looked at everyone.
"cough cough..."
"Kirihara-senpai still owes me $15, and Sanada-senpai now owes me $35.2."
"If you can't pay me back before I leave, I'll have to pay it back with my body overseas."
The words fell.
Genichirō Sanada and Akaya Kirihara, who were still thinking a moment ago, froze in their expressions.
Then he showed an expression of being at your disposal.
"Uh......"
"Isn't it a few thousand yen?"
"How come after such a long time, it's already over 20,000 US dollars?"
Niou Masaharu, who was still arm in arm with Kirihara Akaya in the previous second, immediately distanced himself from him.
It seems as if he is afraid of being affected.
It doesn't matter to him what choice he makes, but if he really owes Kitagawa money, taking the living example of Kirihara Akasaya as an example, it is hard for Niou Masaharu to imagine that he will be able to pay it off in this lifetime.
"You don't understand, Niou-senpai..."
"That's a serious black-hearted businessman!"
Having already accepted the reality, Kirihara Akaya showed an expression of having experienced the world and sighed softly.
Just now.
A group of people came from a distance.
They were none other than Rokkaku Junior High School students from Chiba City.
The leaders, Saeki Torajiro and Aoi Kentaro, were supporting their father on the left and right.
"Junior Beichuan."
"Dad wants to talk to you."
"I wonder if you have time now?"
Torajiro Saeki glanced at the students at Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School, all of whom had different expressions, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
But he is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's affairs.
He simply explained the reason to Beichuan.
"Oh?"
Beichuan raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help feeling confused.
"hehe......"
"You can catch up with the young men from Rikkai University."
"Little guy, let's go talk over there."
No response was given to Beichuan.
Dad smiled and informed Saeki Torajiro and others.
Then he stretched out a calloused hand towards Beichuan.
"it is good."
He nodded and put aside his doubts.
Beichuan helped his father up and slowly walked towards the bench not far away.
Until the two of them sat down.
"brat."
"What do you think is the path?"
Staring at the students from Rokkaku Middle School and Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School with his cloudy eyes, the old man asked slowly.
"Roads?"
“What people walk on is a road, or we can think of it as a trajectory between two points.”
The doubts in his heart grew stronger, but Beichuan still expressed his opinion as soon as possible.
"Yes."
"A trajectory between two points."
"In theory, roads are meant to bypass obstacles like mountains and valleys."
"But young man, you are now showing a tendency to go against the grain."
"If I have to describe it."
"Then the road to heaven would be a more appropriate comparison."