Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 70 Osamu Watanabe

"Coach Watanabe, hello, I am Saeki Munuhiko from Tokyo. Please forgive me for interrupting!"

Zong Yan's etiquette is very good. Neon learns Chinese culture and has strict requirements for etiquette.

Zong Yan, who has been living here for more than ten years, has now become accustomed to it after the initial discomfort.

And in line with the principle of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, whenever he goes to a school where he is ready to challenge, he will always follow the etiquette in advance.

In this way, even if the final situation is embarrassing, the other party will have to endure it to prevent it from happening.

After all, when he came to someone else's territory, Zong Yan couldn't give him a chance to use the situation as an excuse.

"Oh, it turns out to be Saeki-kun. What's the matter with you coming from Tokyo?"

Seeing that Zong Yan's etiquette was in place, Watanabe Osamu changed his casual attitude, stood up straight, nodded and said seriously.

Osamu Watanabe's words no longer had the easy-going manner he used to treat his members, but instead contained a hint of alienation.

For some reason, he could vaguely sense that Saeki Sohiko's arrival was not kind.

"Coach Watanabe, I admire the tennis atmosphere of your school very much. I came here today just to communicate with the main players of your school!"

Zong Yan's tone was very sincere and eager, as if he was really full of admiration for Sitianbao Temple.

"Oh? I don't know which school you are from?"

Hearing what Zong Yan wanted to communicate, Osamu Watanabe just chuckled slightly, and then his easy-going smile returned to his face.

If it was just communication, he wouldn't think it was anything.

However, seeing Zong Yan wearing very unfamiliar clothes, he casually asked about his school.

"Coach Watanabe, I'm from Fudomine!"

"Moving Peak..."

With a toothpick in his mouth, Osamu Watanabe muttered something, even though he dug out his head, he couldn't find any news about Fudo Peak, presumably it was a not-so-famous school.

Therefore, most of the vigilance in my heart disappeared again.

"Is Saeki-san a first-year student too?"

Zongyan nodded, Osamu Watanabe nodded slightly, and then waved his hand in the direction of the court.

"Shiraishi, come here!"

A student from another school wanted to challenge the exchange, and it was impossible for him to receive him. It was just right to hand it over to Kuranosuke Shiraishi, who was in the same grade.

After whispering a few words into Shiraishi's ear, Osamu Watanabe walked away with a smile.

As for Saeki Sohiko, he completely handed over to Shiraishi Kuranosuke.

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"Hello Shiraishi-san, I am Munehiko Saeki!"

"Hello Saeki-san, I'm Kuranosuke!"

After a moment of silence, Zong Yan and Bai Shi exchanged their names and became acquainted with each other.

"Shiraishi-san, judging from your appearance, your morning training should not be over yet. Go ahead and finish your morning training today. I can watch you train."

The two had just met and didn't know what to say, Zong Yan couldn't help suggesting when he saw the sweat stains on each other's temples.

Shiraishi nodded when he heard this, then walked aside alone and continued his daily basic training.

His left hand was wrapped with circles of white bandages, and you could feel a hint of heaviness with every swing.

Of course Zongyan knew what was inside, and he also knew that he was still adapting to this change.

As Kuranosuke Shiraishi, who likes to pursue the ultimate perfection, he also has amazing talent in tennis. It was the boring training arranged by Osamu Watanabe for him that created his almost perfect tennis foundation.

And Shiraishi Kuranosuke, who was in training, quickly forgot the existence of Saeki Munuhiko.

Every training session must be fully integrated and feel every change in the body.

Now he has an additional agreement with coach Watanabe, which makes his training more serious.

As for Saeki Munuhiko, who was watching from the sidelines, he completely forgot about it.

Zong Yan didn't have any dissatisfaction with this.

After training in Shiraishi for about half an hour, the other main candidates from Shitenhoji Temple came to the tennis club to train.

Seeing Zong Yan's figure, everyone's eyes flashed with surprise. Usually Watanabe should be paying attention to Shiraishi's training from the sidelines, but today a strange person appeared.

But Osamu Watanabe didn't know where he went, and everyone felt a little strange.

At this time, in the dilapidated warehouse next to the training ground, after everyone had gathered, Osamu Watanabe walked out with a toothpick in his mouth, smiled and clapped his hands to gather everyone together.

"This is classmate Saeki Munuhiko from Tokyo. He came to Shitenhoji Temple to have an exchange with us. Let's all get to know each other. Ping Zenyuki, please entertain your friends who have come from afar!"

Osamu Watanabe briefly introduced Zong Yan, focusing on telling the members about Zong Yan's "communication" ideas, with a hint of amusement in his dark green pupils.

Neon is a country that values ​​the subordinates overcoming the superiors. Although there is a strict junior and senior system, the inner character cannot be changed.

Therefore, after listening to Osamu Watanabe's words, the main candidates of Sitianbao Temple no longer had the lazy and funny feeling on their faces.

Although it is clearly said to be an exchange, it is actually a challenge.

Regarding this kind of door-to-door approach, even Shitenbaoji, who loves to be funny, doesn't have much smile at this moment.

"Yes, coach!"

These people who are the main candidates are very clear about the Taoism in this, so their faces are solemn, and they all agree.

Moreover, compared to Osamu Watanabe who only had a one-sided understanding of Souhiko, the main candidates of Shitenhoji Temple who had lived with him for a long time could better understand what the coach just expressed in his tone.

Every time Osamu Watanabe becomes serious or playful, it is a very important time. At this time, they will listen to the young coach's advice very carefully.

This is a habit developed over the past few years. They have never doubted Osamu Watanabe in terms of coaching ability and vision.

And just as they expected, just half an hour after throwing Zonghiko to Shiraishi Kuranosuke, in the warehouse, Osamu Watanabe had learned about the general situation of Zonghiko Saeki through his friends in Tokyo.

The more Osamu Watanabe knew about this challenger who came to him rashly, the more he valued the opponent's strength.

And he also knew that the other party not only came to Tiantianbao Temple, but also visited almost the entire Neon.

Although most schools are not aware of Zong Yan's strength, many people are still aware of his strength under constant challenges.

A true national player.

At this moment, only Watanabe Osamu knew clearly what kind of cruelty was hidden under Saeki Munuhiko's friendly appearance.

However, Osamu Watanabe didn't want to stop him. He also wanted to use Saeki Munuhiko's hand to make his team members go further.

"Okay, everyone, be happy. We are the funny Four Heavenly Treasures Temple. Pingshan and Yuan Zhe, come with me. The others will train freely and start the half-hour warm-up."

Osamu Watanabe called the chief and deputy ministers of Shitenbaoji to the side, leaving behind a group of energetic members to start daily warm-up training.

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ps: Wait a minute and there will be another chapter

(End of this chapter)