Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

It was almost dusk.

Neon U-17 training camp, in the monitoring room.

The returning Onijujiro immediately informed Kurobe Yukio, Saito Shi and Takushi Ryuji of everything that happened on the Cliff of Heart.

"Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School... Kitagawa..."

"What a coincidence~!"

After Onijujiro left.

Saito Shi couldn't help but whispered.

After all, they had talked about Kitagawa not long ago.

"He has reached the national level in the first year of junior high school."

"Even when facing Onijujiro's other-dimensional ghost, he didn't show any fear, but used the foreshadowing before to crack this trick."

"What a genius!"

Looking at the calm tea in the red tea cup, Kurobe Yukio gave a very high evaluation.

"In fact."

"That group of teenagers were able to train so hard in the deep mountains and old forests for so long."

"Whether it's endurance, willpower, or their own strength, it's enough to explain something."

"It's no exaggeration."

"This is not playing tennis, this is just like the innate physique of a special forces soldier."

Takushi Ryuji, who was doing handstand push-ups by the wall, was also full of admiration.

"Of course."

"After all, it is one of the top three super-large tennis clubs in the world."

"It has a systematic and scientific training plan since childhood."

"Plus the guidance of various professional players, as well as sufficient and nutritionally balanced food and supplements."

"This alone is not something we can do."

The next moment.

Saito Shi couldn't help but sigh softly.

Having talented, talented and hardworking players is certainly a very important thing.

But hardware and software are also indispensable.

Don't think that the Neon U-17 training camp is now a high-end training base.

But if we really compare it with those super-large tennis clubs or the training bases of tennis powers.

The gap between them is not a little bit.

In the final analysis, the funds are limited.

"We have made all the efforts we should make."

"Now the focus can only be on the players."

"Instead of envying others, it is more practical to think more about and improve the training plan."

Picking up the red tea cup, Kurobe Yukio took a sip and said softly.

After a pause, he changed the subject.

"Yamato Yuta went to treat his arm."

"Let it go."

"His arm has been around for a long time and can't be cured until now. Even if his mentality has changed, he probably can't continue to play tennis."

"As for Maori Jusaburo staying at the Cliff of Heart to train hard."

"This is a good thing."

"Not only can it play a certain role in inviting junior high school students after the national competition, especially those junior high school students of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School, but it can also add a strong player to the training camp."

The voice fell.

"Then how should the partner assigned to Mori Jusaburo, Ochi Gekko, continue the training?"

"After all, the core of doubles players lies in the running-in and tacit understanding between each other."

"You can't just make an arrangement and change it now, right?"

Takushi Ryuji turned over and finished his handstand push-ups.

Then he put forward his thoughts.

"Well."

"It is indeed a problem."

"It seems that we can only send him to the Cliff of Heart."

"After all, he is not going there as a loser."

"Give Ochi Gekko a day off first, go home and prepare, and then go there directly."

Kurobe Yukio frowned slightly and thought for a moment.

Then he made an arrangement.

The reason for this is mainly because Mori Jusaburo himself has a very good talent.

In addition, Ochi Gekko is indeed more suitable for doubles than singles.

Not long after.

This arrangement was conveyed in place.

And Kurobe Yukio and the other two were also preparing to get off work.

At this moment.

"Ding-ling-ling... Ding-ling-ling... Ding-ling-ling..."

A telephone rang.

Then, Saito Shi picked up the phone.

But when he heard the first sentence.

He was stunned for a moment.

"Six hundred and thirty thousand... US dollars?!!!"

"Are you crazy or have you been scammed?"

"Don't say that the training camp doesn't have that much money. Even if it does, we can't embezzle it without authorization!"

The next moment.

Rubbing his brows, Saito Shi spoke seriously to the phone.

And the moment these words came out.

The entire monitoring room fell into silence.

It wasn't because of Saito Shi's seriousness., but because of the huge amount of 630,000 US dollars.

No doubt.

This is exactly the call from Mifune Nyudo.

At this moment.

In front of him are the property certificate and other asset proof documents, as well as a computer.

The number on it is pitifully small compared to 630,000 US dollars.

"Can you help me advance my salary?"

"Advance as much as you can."

After taking a deep breath.

Mifune Nyudo asked very seriously.

And at this moment, there is a figure standing behind him.

A middle-aged man with a smile on his face, wearing a monocle and a neat suit.

It is the butler Kamiya Keiichi.

To be honest.

Mifune Nyudo did not expect.

The preparation time mentioned by Kitagawa was so short.

Not only did the other party appear accurately in his home, but even lawyers, bodyguards and other personnel also followed.

He had no choice but to resort to this last resort.

However.

For this request, neither Saito Shi, Takushi Ryuji, nor Kurobe Yukio could do it.

First of all, their superior is Mifune Nyudo.

It is a joke to ask them to do things that their superior cannot handle.

Secondly, the U-17 World Cup is coming soon, and the expedition will start soon, and even preparations need to be made for the junior high school students to enter the camp later.

Finally, things like Byodoin Phoenix and others smashing concrete walls with one ball in the training camp often happen, and it can even be considered a high frequency.

The cost of venue maintenance is surprisingly high.

Under this situation.

The funds themselves are barely enough.

It may be possible to advance the salaries of staff and coaches for one or two months.

But if it is more, it is really powerless.

To put it bluntly.

Mifune Nyudo, who has been staying on the Cliff of Heart as a hands-off boss, doesn't know how difficult it is to be the boss.

"I'm sorry."

"Team leader, you should think of other ways."

After a deep sigh.

Saito Shi hung up the phone directly.

"It seems that I have to go to the Cliff of Heart in person for a while."

"The team leader probably doesn't have the time and energy to do those things for the time being."

He sighed helplessly again.

Saito Shi said softly.

There is no way, the training camp and the Cliff of Heart are the two cores here.

The combination of modern and traditional, multi-directional training of winners and losers.

This is indispensable.