Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 199

"I'm back!"

Back in his familiar home in Tokyo, Zong Yan habitually lowered his head and changed his shoes at the door.

Zongyan originally thought that only his mother was at home, but he didn't expect that his father also ended his business trip to Spain and returned to Neon.

"Stinky boy, you played well in the France U-17 World Cup this time!"

"Father? When did you come back?"

Saeki Sohiko was slightly startled at first, and then raised his sword eyebrows.

"And I didn't tell you that I participated in the competition. How did you know?"

"Stinky boy, you still said that someone else notified me of such a big matter, and you didn't tell your father?"

"Father, you were on a business trip in Spain at the time. Even if I told you, you couldn't come to my game."

Zong Yan actually didn't know how far he could play at the time.

And the expectations and concerns of parents are always different from others.

If they saw themselves being beaten like that on the court, especially their mother Shen Nai, they would be heartbroken to death.

In addition, although his father did a good job, he was actually just a worker, not a boss.

If you want to watch Zong Yan's game, you need a series of procedures, so they haven't been notified.

After changing his shoes, Zong Yan carried his ball bag and walked past him.

When he walked past his father, he subconsciously asked, "You listen to what others say, who do you listen to?"

"Who else can it be, your principal!"

"Principal? The principal of Fudo Peak?"

"Who else but him, after knowing your strength, he has been urging you to go back to class?"

When Saeki's father said this, a smile could not help but flow out of his mouth.

"Aren't I still on vacation? Is everything settled so quickly?"

Zong Yan knew what the vice principal told him to go back and deal with this matter.

But he really didn't expect that even the principal was like this.

"Then I can go back tomorrow?"

"Of course, you can do it anytime you want. Your principal is now afraid that your treasure will run away. Even the representatives of the opposing parties have not said anything yet."

"Okay, then I won't be able to return to the peak tomorrow."

At this time, Zong Yan was looking inside the house, and his mother Shen Nai was stretching her head, looking at him with concern, and frowned distressedly when she saw Zong Yan's whole body in a mess.

"Mother, I'm back." Zong Yan's voice softened.

Mother Shen Nai had a gentle face, and smiled slightly: "Well, it's good to be back, go take a bath, look at your dirty body, you can eat after washing!"

……

The second day of February.

When Zong Yan stood at the gate of Fudo Peak School again, he felt the passage of time.

It has been almost a year since he left Fudo Peak to study now, and the first year of junior high school has also reached the end of the second half of the school year.

Recalling that he only stayed at Fudo Peak for less than three months after he entered school, I am afraid that many people have forgotten him now.

Zong Yan stopped and stopped along the way, and came to the classroom not long after.

At this time, the classroom was in class, and with his arrival, the noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

Many students recognized him after the initial shock.

Zongyan somewhat underestimated the impact of his violent incident on his classmates, and other grades or classes may have forgotten it in a blink of an eye.

But many students in a class will clearly remember, after all, Zong Yan is the person 'by their side'.

The teacher who teaches is the person in charge of their class, which is what we often call the class teacher.

He also recognized Zong Yan all of a sudden, then stopped his studies and walked out of the classroom. At this time, the quiet classroom became noisier, like a vegetable market.

Many people whispered to each other, passing on the 'news' they had heard.

At this time, next to the desk vacated by Zong Yan, a tall young man with a fake haircut and a mole between his eyebrows became the target of attention from his classmates.

"Orange, your deskmate is back!"

"Yes, that influential figure who destroyed the Fudomine Tennis Club came back so soon."

"Didn't the school suspend him? Why did he allow him to come back to class so quickly?"

"That's right. I heard that he sent the entire tennis club's main candidates, including the coach, to the hospital. Even the court was broken. It was only a few weeks ago that the principal allocated funds to repair it."

"What appropriation? That's the indulgence that their family spent a lot of money on!" "No, I heard that he came to the door in person and worked as a servant from door to door for several months, and those people agreed not to bother him anymore... ..."

"You are all wrong. I heard from my friend that he went to Nara Youth Prison for further study for a period of time..."

……

Ju Juping, who had just transferred to another school less than two weeks ago, was stunned.

He had no idea what these students were talking about.

However, listening to these people in my ears adding fuel and jealousy to Saeki Sohiko's incident, making more and more outrageous remarks, Tachibana Tachihira had already imagined a vicious image of Saeki Sohiko in his mind.

At the same time, he also had a general understanding of the cause and effect of his new tablemate incident.

It turns out it’s because of tennis!
Oh? ! !
Tennis!
Already disheartened, Ju Juping, who was ready to give up the tennis career and atone for his previous accidental injury to Chitose, suddenly lost interest.

He no longer paid attention to the discussions of his classmates, but silently completed the homework in hand.

……

Not long after, Ren and Saeki Zonghiko came out of the principal's office.

Changing his previous attitude, he was more polite to Zong Yan, and then the two returned to the classroom talking and laughing.

After returning to the classroom, Ren first made a generous speech, introduced Zong Yan's situation in detail, and tried his best to restore his outrageous image that had been spread.

But the effect is not good.

However, with the official endorsement of Saeki Zonghiko, at least the students' rumors about him will not intensify for the time being.

Zong Yan didn't bother to argue, since rumors are already very troublesome to solve.

What's more, it is still true and false. Only when new things happen in the school can Zong Yan's things be covered up.

"Saeki-san, your position is still the same as before, go ahead!"

Hearing this, Zong Yan smiled slightly. Compared with asking him to clarify the rumors, his deskmate at this time obviously interested him more.

Zong Yan had spotted him from the moment he entered the classroom.

Although he has black hair now, his appearance is exactly the same as two years later.

However, it was class time at this time, Zong Yan just nodded to Tachibana, and did not talk too much.

Of course, Jujuping didn't want to provoke a 'bad' when he first came to Tokyo, so he just nodded politely.

Then the two fell silent.

After class, Ju Juping also left the classroom without saying a word, not knowing where he went.

Zong Yan didn't chase after him, nor did he get acquainted with him immediately.

If his estimate is correct, Ju is already ready to give up tennis at this time, and if he goes directly to him now, it will not be effective at all.

So he needs a little method.

After arriving at the rooftop, Zong Yan took out his phone, found a number and dialed it.

"Hello, Coach Ash?"

"I'm Saeki Munehiko from Tokyo."

"Haha, hello, hello, I haven't congratulated you on leading Sitianbao Temple to the top eight in the national competition?"

"It should be... what's the matter? Oh oh oh, that's it, Coach Axiu, I want to ask, is there another national-level master in your current tennis club?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it's Chitose from Shizile. With him joining, I'm afraid your Sitianbaosi will achieve even better results in the second grade!"

"Okay, when the time comes, we will compete again in the national competition! By the way, Coach Axiu, can you send me a photo of all of you who are currently in the final selection, I want to keep it as a souvenir."

"Okay, okay, no problem, we will stay together and communicate with each other then!"

"goodbye!"

Zong Yan hung up the phone with a smile on his face. Two minutes later, the phone beeped twice, and a photo of all the members of Sitianbao Temple was sent to Zong Yan's phone.

Thousands of years and thousands of miles are impressively listed.

That's the purpose of this phone call.

Let Tachibana regain his confidence and regain his love for tennis. What better way to play than Chitose Chisato once again in Osaka?

"Hmph, with this, I don't believe that Tachibana will still be depressed!"

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ps: "A new volume, a new start, asking for a monthly pass~~ The way of writing junior high school career is a bit different from the world competition and training camp, you need to think about it"

　Junior high school life is a bit different from training camp and World Championships, it may be a little more flat, and there are more descriptions of the characters around me. I wrote a lot when I got up in the morning, but I am not very satisfied. I am going to revise and revise.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)