Chapter 690

“If you don’t do this, the coach will be expelled from the training camp after the game is over!”

Kim Jae-yong, the main player of the Han national team, sneered.

The World Cup in France is just around the corner.

So even if the players lose miserably, the team will not be so good.

Because there are still players to participate in the World Cup.

But the coach is different.

There is no need for a coach to play in the World Cup. It doesn’t matter at all to get rid of one or two.

“Humph!”

The coach of the Han national team snorted coldly.

But I also knew that I had nowhere to go.

So he stood up and walked secretly in the direction of the passage.

Doubles one game is over.

Mifune Zongzheng stood up, ready to warm up.

But before he picked up the racquet, Saitō Itaru walked over.

“Zongzheng, come here for a while.

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Saitō Itaru whispered, and then walked towards the passage.

“Um?

Mifune Zongzheng was taken aback.

I glanced at the time and saw that there was still fifteen minutes to prepare, so I put on my coat and followed.

The two walked into the passage and walked in one direction.

“What’s the matter, coach?”

Mifune Zongzheng has some doubts.

“I don’t know. The coach of the Han national team said that he has something to do with us.

Saitō Itaru scratched his head.

“Coach, I’m going to play soon.”

Mifune Zongzheng was a little helpless.

Although I don’t know what the Han national team coach is looking for.

But don’t think about it or know that it’s not a good thing.

“No way, this is the Han country after all.

Saitō Itaru chuckled.

He also wanted to refuse, but after all, this is someone else’s place, so he still has to give some face.

“Then hurry up, the matter must be resolved within ten minutes.

Mifune Zongzheng said nothing more.

“Um!”

Saitō Itaru nodded and strode away.

The two soon came to a dark place.

Park Zaicheng, the coach of the Han national team, was waiting there with a smile on his face.

“It’s really troublesome for the two of you to come here.

Park Zaicheng stretched out his hand quite enthusiastically.

“Coach Park has something to say quickly, the game is about to start.”

Saitō Itaru frowned.

Looking at each other’s smiling faces, there is always something wrong.

“In this case, I will make a long story short.”

Park Zaicheng didn’t care, and at the same time there was a touch of helplessness on his face: “Both of you also know that tennis in our Han country has been fully commercialized.”

“This game seems to be a qualifying match, but there are many interests involved behind it.”

The words fell.

Both Mifune Zongzheng and Saitō Itaru frowned.

“Then what does Coach Park mean?”

Saitō Itaru asked suspiciously.

On the side, Mifune Zongzheng fumbled in his pocket for a while while it was dim all around.



A mysterious smile appeared on his face after touching something hard in the pocket of his jacket.

“I hope you two can do me a favor!”

Park Zaicheng, coach of the Han national team, said with a serious face.

At the same time, he took out a check and offered it with both hands.

At the same time, he explained what he really wanted to do.

Mifune Zongzheng and Saitō Itaru were dumbfounded after listening.

Although I know that the Han national team has been fully commercialized, it has even caused such things as a tennis scandal.

But they did not expect this team to degenerate to this degree.

Want them to play a fake match for the Japan team?

“As long as the two agree, the 500 million won is for two people!”

Park Zaicheng stared at Mifune Zongzheng and Saitō Itaru.

Five hundred million won is converted into Chinese currency, but there are three million.

Although it is heartache directly to the opponent.

But he knows.

Once the team wins, the benefits afterwards can be more than 500 million won.

So even if the heart hurts, Park Zaicheng did not hesitate.

“Coach Park, are you not afraid of being discovered when you do this kind of thing?”

Saitō Itaru’s eyes were full of anger.

Although he is not a great coach.

But let him play a fake match, 953 is undoubtedly an insult to him.

“Coach Saito can rest assured that there are no cameras here. Only the three of us know about it, so it will never be discovered by anyone.”

Park Zaicheng said hurriedly.

He naturally didn’t dare to be upright.

Because once the counterfeit match is discovered, it’s over.

That’s why he chose this place to trade.

“asshole!”

“You think everyone is the same as you, and treat tennis matches in this way!

Saitō Itaru growled and glared at him.

“This method? Isn’t the essence of tennis just to make money?”

Park Jae-sung heard the anger in Saitō Itaru’s tone, but still tempted: “The Japan team has already qualified for the World Cup in France, so it doesn’t matter if you lose this game, right?

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