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The next moment.

Everyone in Higa Junior High School opened their eyes wide.

After all, they were really poor.

Hearing that they were super rich, they immediately became excited.

"Speaking of which, Higa Junior High School is also unlucky."

"Some time ago, many private junior high schools in Japan received investment from the world's top three super-large tennis clubs."

"If this investment was made in our school..."

Then.

Shiranui Chiya, who had a monk's head, interrupted and complained.

"Ah..."

Followed by a series of sighs.

"Listen to me before you sigh!"

Kute Nagashiro's temples were throbbing.

The whole person was in a state of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Uh..."

"You say."

After a moment of shock, everyone in Higa Junior High School suddenly became serious.

Because they saw the insidious and cunning light in Kide Nagashiro's eyes.

"So——"

"We have to trick him to Higa Junior High School!"

Just the next second.

After he said this.

Everyone present was stunned.

"I thought you would induce them to kidnap that kid together."

"I've been waiting here for a long time."

The next moment.

A voice came from not far away.

He looked back suddenly.

He saw Watanabe Osamu wearing a fisherman's hat, holding a toothpick and an envelope in his hand, saying to them in a disappointing manner.

"......"

In an instant.

Everyone in Higa Middle School was speechless.

They even began to think about whether they had said something outrageous just now.

"Look, eavesdropping on others is a very impolite and unpopular behavior."

"So, don't do it again in the future."

"Besides."

"If any of you dare to have the idea of ​​the gold suit, don't blame me for not telling you the consequences in advance!"

He jumped down directly from the stone tablet.

Watanabe Osamu slowly walked in front of everyone in Higa Middle School.

After all, he is also a tennis coach.

This is still Shitenhoji, his home court.

How could he not find the other party?

Originally, the travel expenses mailed by Saotome Harumi, the tennis coach of Higa Junior High School, were to be given to them by the host here.

But after thinking about it, Watanabe Osamu took the job.

The main purpose was to warn.

"......"

Kute Nagashiro looked at the envelope in Watanabe Osamu's hand and listened to what the other party said.

He looked very bad.

"This is the travel expenses mailed by your coach."

"Take this and you can go back."

As if he didn't notice the change in the other party's expression, Watanabe Osamu smiled and handed the envelope in his hand to Kidute Nagashiro.

But just when the other party was about to take it.

He suddenly took it back.

"......"

"Coach Watanabe, do you have anything else to say?"

Kute Nagashiro asked in a deep voice, staring at the envelope.

There was no way, his lifeblood was held by someone, and now he could only admit defeat.

"Hehe..."

"Relax, I mean no harm."

"You can even think that I'm here to give you travel expenses and news."

"First news, don't mess with the young men from Kitagawa, otherwise you will definitely end up in trouble."

"Second news, don't mess with the regulars from Shitenhoji, they are worried about having nowhere to vent their anger."

"Third news, this year's U-17 World Cup requires junior high school players to participate. After the national competition, the Neon U-17 training camp will invite those who perform well to join the camp for training."

"Fourth news, the Tokyo Neon Tennis Club has been acquired, and the tennis department of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School has been officially established and renamed the Seed Player Training Base, which is fully open to Neon people with aspirations."

"Fifth news, Xiao Jin and Shiraishi are not gone."

After Watanabe Shu finished speaking these words.

He unexpectedly and quite readily handed the envelope in his hand to Kimute Nagashiro.

Then he turned around, waved his hand, and left.

"Why do you tell me this?"

Kute Nagashiro glanced at the envelope in his hand, and a strong doubt rose in his heart.

"Give you a chance."

"So that you don't covet the gold suit."

Watanabe Osamu spread his hands helplessly and answered frankly.

As the saying goes, you don't worry about thieves stealing, but you worry about thieves coveting.

If he loses a gold suit one day, then he will really cry too late.

But if the poor guys in Higa Junior High School have a good place to go for development.

Then he will have no worries.

[Ah...]

[It's hard to make money, and it's even harder to keep money!]

[I don't know what happened to Shiraishi.]

[If I can't grow up with the young man from Kitagawa, it would be a big loss.]

[It's a waste of time and a loss of wealth...]

After sighing a few words in his heart, he shook his head.

Watanabe Osamu left here quickly without looking back.

He didn't give Kido Eishiro the opportunity to continue asking.

"Eishiro, can we go back?!"

Compared to Kido Eishiro who was still thinking about what Watanabe Osamu had just said.

Everyone in Higa Junior High School focused on the envelope with travel expenses in his hand.

"Do you really want to go back to Higa Junior High School?"

"Go back to the place where that bastard is?"

As if he understood Watanabe Osamu's intention, Kido Eishiro asked everyone this question very seriously.

The moment the voice fell.

Everyone was stunned.

Because none of them really want to see Higa Junior High School tennis coach Saotome Harumi from the bottom of their hearts.

Actually, it's not their fault.

Saotome Harumi can be said to be the coach with the worst personality in the original work.

She would instruct the players to hit the opponent's coach with a tennis ball during the game, and would also use extremely vicious language to mock the players after they lost.

Even the former tennis coach of Seigakuen, Ryusaki Sumire, disdained her and called her unqualified to be a tennis coach.

"We have a chance to get away from that guy."

"And this opportunity can also allow everyone to go further and better in tennis."

"I wonder if you are interested?"

Taking a deep breath, Kimetsu Nagashiro asked again in a deep voice.

The square-framed glasses that refract light make it impossible to see what his eyes look like at this moment.

But one thing is certain.

He really wants to get out of the sea of ​​suffering now.

"Eishiro, stop making trouble!"

"We are already in the third year of junior high school and will graduate and enter high school soon."

"Everyone's parents have a hard life. We have to grow up eventually and can't be so willful."

"Instead of thinking about those things, it's better to make the best of it."

"Try to win the national championship in this last year."

"I haven't seen my father for a long time... I don't want him to go out to sea like that anymore..."

Originally, Kai Yujiro was very excited and happy because the travel expenses had arrived, and even took off his baseball cap. After hearing what Kide Eishiro said.

Suddenly, he said these loudly with a serious face.

Then he fell into silence, put on his baseball cap and lowered it, and said no more.