I, the tennis king, create the strongest era

Later, in front of the whole country, he declared war on Echizen Ryoma.

That is to say, there is a hot spot on him! !

Not only can he turn over again, but also reach the explosive point of the goal in one fell swoop! !

As long as he can make good use of this incident caused by Kebin...

At this moment, many thoughts also emerged in Richard Baker's mind.

At the same time, in the office of the Kanto region representative team.

"That Bobby Max's mental state seems to have a lot of problems~"

Huacun Aoi picked up the brewed coffee on the table and gently stroked her beautiful red hair.

"It seems that I was completely intimidated by Kintaro Toyama's kick~"

She took a sip of the hot coffee lightly, and said with a chuckle: "It seems that he can't compete again."

"If that's the case, we'll win three straight~!!"

"This time, our representative team has successfully completed the task and won the final victory."

"As far as the strength of our team is concerned..."

Sakaki Taro sat on the side, and also slightly changed his alternate feet:

"It's a natural outcome."

Well, since getting such a list, Sakaki Taro has no worries at all.

It was nothing more than the time and order of winning. He didn't have any suspense at all about whether he could win this game.

It can be said that he has never held such a luxurious lineup and fought such a wealthy battle! !

"Ha~"

Huacunkui also pursed her lips and smiled, "But in my opinion, the opponent shouldn't just let our side end the game with [-]-[-], right?!"

"Well, after all, if it's three to zero, it's really too embarrassing~"

Sakakitaro nodded lightly there:

"If I'm not mistaken, the group of people from the US Tennis Association should have found our organization at this moment~"

"If there are no accidents, they should announce a timeout due to the problem of the venue, and then because Bobby is now unable to continue the game, they will forcefully declare a draw for the singles No. [-] match, or simply give up."

Sakaki Taro knew all too well the domineering behavior of those guys.

"Then next, there will be singles No. [-] and singles No. [-]~"

Huacunkui put her hands on her chest, thinking lightly:

"On our side, there are Tachibana Yoshihei and Sanada Genichiro..."

After saying these two names, she shook her head again and laughed there:

"If it's the two of them, there's no problem at all."

"What's more, there is Echizen Ryoma as a substitute to deal with various emergencies."

"Even if the number three in singles is cancelled, we won't have any problems at all in the remaining two rounds!!"

Huacun Aoi is also very confident about this, this is the trust in their outstanding players in the Kanto region! !

"In the future, I should not continue to follow the pattern of singles number two and singles number one..."

Sakaki Taro is very clear about those guys' peeing behavior:

"In the current situation, they are almost certain to lose. They will not bet on whether there will be stronger players under us."

"And even if we play singles No. [-] again, there will be no gimmicks at all, and it will still boo the audience on the spot and in front of the TV. Even the reputation in the world tennis world will become less pleasant."

"So, if I'm right..."

Watching the TV, Richard Baker, who regained his composure, beckoned everyone to subdue Bobby Max and carry him down.

Then he took Kebin Smith back to the back passage~~~

Sakaki Taro's eyes gradually became darker:

"They will definitely choose a method that is unexpected, but reasonable, to carry out this final game!!!"

"Is that so..."

Reminiscent of the urgency between the two parties, Huacun Aoi seemed to have anticipated something, and couldn't help it, a little silent.

In the room, only the hot coffee smoke curled up in the air.

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"It seems like a waste of time here, Nakamura-san~"

"Ah, please don't leave, there is still a game next, the next game, definitely..."

"Even if there is still a game next, the US team must not have much chance of winning, right?"

"Besides, with such a fierce tennis court, even sitting in the audience seats is not safe, I think we should leave as soon as possible~~~"

This is what Mr. Nakamura has experienced in the stands before.

Seeing the sponsors who can spend a lot of money leave one by one there.

He only felt that the countless banknotes were moving away from him, and his heart ached, making him pound the table extraordinarily.

"What the hell is going on?!!"

In the coach's office of the West Coast representative team, Mr. Nakamura also seemed like a wounded beast, roaring at Richard Baker who was sitting there to catch the water.

"The game was lost, and the so-called invincible player was defeated. What kind of team is this the strongest?!"

"And he lost so badly, showing his ugliness..."

He said so in his mouth, and he himself said there in the same manner:

"Originally, after seeing Bobby Max, the sponsors were still very interested in it, and felt that he was a good match for their products."

"But after seeing his ghostly appearance, I feel that he is a good-for-nothing, a good-for-nothing!!!"

"Our large sum of money just flew away like this!!"

Thinking of this, he wished he could hammer the table again.

"Calm down~"

Richard Baker, who was about to be at the very edge of breaking the defense, became calm this time and made coffee leisurely there.

"With such a result, how can I calm down?!"

"How about a cup of coffee first?"

Richard Baker actually poured him a cup of coffee as he spoke:

"I think you seem to have misunderstood something."

"Misunderstand?!"

I have to say, I don't know if I have expressed a wave of emotions, but after drinking the coffee, Nakamura's emotions really eased a little.

"Heh, before the grand performance, there will always be some programs to cheer up the audience, right?!"

"...ah~"

"So, the friendly match this time is also for the same reason~"

Richard Baker smoothed the wrinkles on his body calmly: "That is to say, the most important performance today is actually the number one singles!!"

"Other competitions are just for fun~!"

He said indifferently: "Most of them are just entertainment programs."

"But……"

"The really interesting part is only now beginning, Nakamura~"

Richard Baker squeezed his palm slightly, and smiled confidently:

"I'm now back with the best script to please the sponsors."

On his face, once again, there was that radiant expression.

"But haven't we all already lost the game?!"

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Mr. Nakamura still had obvious doubts on his face: "Three to zero, the game is over!!"

"Who said it was over [-]-[-]?! Did the referee and the organizer announce the result?!"

"Uh, that's not true, but everyone can see that..."

"Hehe, if the result of the game can be determined just by looking at it, then this world doesn't need referees at all~"

Richard Baker smiled slightly sarcasticly:

"Gymnastics competition, one foot out of bounds can win the gold medal, boxing competition, knock down the opponent, but can only be second~"

"Mr. Nakamura, you are also a native of Neon, so you should be quite familiar with such a situation, right?"

"As long as the referee and the organizer feel that there is no problem, then the result of this match can be manipulated at any time."

"Just now, I have already called the relevant organizing committee. This time the competition is far from over..."

And just after Richard Baker had just finished speaking.

"That's it~"

Suddenly, the door opened, and a middle-aged working woman in a blue lady's suit, who looked a bit old, pushed the door and walked in.

"Can you please explain this matter in more detail?!"

As she asked, she was very proficient in her business, and handed over a business card.

The name on it reads "Minako Takayama".

"I'm the administrative manager of Torresque Bresson, Takayama~"

A middle-aged working woman, Manager Gao Shan introduced herself there.

"Toresque Bresson?"

"Well, our company has a wide range of business in all aspects of life related to health care, fitness, entertainment and leisure."

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Minako Takayama carefully introduced:

"Actually, we plan to enter the US market next year~"

"America?!"

"That's right, based on the results of the negotiations, we may still sign a sponsorship contract with all the players of the US team~"

"all?!!"

After hearing this word, Mr. Nakamura couldn't hold back.

He turned his head and looked at Richard Baker very excitedly:

It's all, Mr. Baker, do you hear me? ! !

This kind of feeling of another village in the shade of the willows is really exciting, as if it is like a roller coaster, one after another.

"Ah, it's really rare!!"

Richard Baker saw that his goal was almost achieved, and moreover accomplished.

Involuntarily, facing this super fat sheep client, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up a little, and he sat up a lot.

"Then Mr. Baker, please introduce the script you just mentioned!!"

On the contrary, Mr. Nakamura himself seemed even more impatient.

"Okay~"

Richard Baker straightened his body there, and said solemnly:

"I named it..."