Chapter 1180 : Beat the Korean coach (3)

Once the doubles are over.

Zongshen also stood up, ready to warm up.

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

“Come here for a while.

Saitō Itaru whispered, then walked towards the passage.

“Um?”

Zongshen was taken aback.

I looked 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?”

Zongshen was a little confused.

“I don’t know. Coach Han said that he has something to do with us.”

Saitō Itaru scratched his head.

“Coach, I’m going to match soon.”

Zongshen was a little helpless.

Although I don’t know what Han country coach is looking for.

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

“There is no way for “Nine-Seventy-Three”, here Bi Jing is the country of Han.”

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.

Zongshen said nothing.

“Um!”

Saitō Itaru nodded and strode away.

The two soon came to a dark place.

And Han Guo coach Li Zaicheng was waiting there with a smile on his face.

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

Li Zaicheng stretched out his hand enthusiastically.

“Coach Li, have something to say quickly, the match will start soon.”

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.”

Li 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 country has been fully commercialized.”

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

The words fell.

Both Zongshen and Saitō Itaru frowned.

“Then what does Coach Li mean?”

Saitō Itaru asked suspiciously.

On the side, Zongshen groped in his pocket for a while while it was dim all around.

After touching a hard thing in the pocket of his jacket, a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

“I hope you two can do me a favor!”

Li Zaicheng spoke with a serious face.

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

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

The two were dumbfounded after listening.

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

But they didn’t expect this team to degenerate to this degree.

Want them to fight a fake match?

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

Li Zaicheng stared at the two.

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, he didn’t hesitate.

“Coach Li, don’t you be 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 letting him play a fake match is undoubtedly a remorse for him.



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

Li Zaicheng said hurriedly.

He naturally didn’t dare to be upright.

Because once the counterfeit match is discovered, it will be over.

That’s why he chose this place to trade.

“asshole!”

“You think everyone is the same as you, relying on this method to treat tennis match!”

Saitō Itaru growled and glared at him.

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

Lee Jae-sung heard the anger in Saitō Itaru’s tone, but still tempted: “The Japanese team has already qualified for the World Cup, so it doesn’t matter if they lose this match, right?”

“For Coach Li, tennis is just profit?”

Zongshen said in a deep voice.

Although he can’t do like Nanjiro, he really loves tennis.

But never considered tennis as a profitable project.

Winning one victory after another in the match, then challenging more powerful players, enjoying the fun of fighting and surpassing opponents, is the reason why he plays tennis.

So seeing Li Jae-cheng’s attitude, anger emerged in his heart.

“Is not it?

Li Zaicheng defended.

But just as he said this, he saw a smile on Zongshen’s face.


He didn’t wait for him to figure out what was going on with this smile.

I saw a fist big as a sandbag slamming at me.

boom!

Severe pain spread from the bridge of the nose.

Before he screamed, there was another sharp pain in his stomach.

“asshole!”

“How dare you hit me, this is country Han!”

Li Zaicheng was furious.

“Han country?”

A bright smile appeared on Zongshen’s face: “So what? Coach Li seemed to say that there is no camera here, and only the three of us know everything.”

Since there is no camera, he naturally doesn’t have to worry about anything.

And he dared to guarantee that Li Zaicheng would not say anything about it.

After all, this is a counterfeit match.

Could it be that Li Zaicheng dare to say that he wanted to buy the Japanese team to play a counterfeit match, and then the other party refused to follow and beat himself up instead?

If you dare to say that, that’s a fool.

Li Zaicheng was stunned when he heard this.

Then he trembled, and there was a touch of fear in his eyes.

Before he could say a word, he saw a shoe print hitting his face.

“what …”

Screams sounded.

Li Zaicheng has been kicked out by Zongshen.

“Hello~”

Saitō Itaru was taken aback.

5.1 I didn’t expect Zongshen to be so fierce.

“This kind of person is not worthy of playing tennis at all!”

Zongshen was a little disdainful.

However, the beating did not continue.

“Let’s go!”

“Unexpectedly, the Han national team has fallen to such a degree!”

Saitō Itaru sighed, then looked at Lee Jae-sung with a miserable look: “We will show all our strength in this match, and we will never show mercy!”

Talking.

Just turned and left with Zongshen.

Li Zaicheng lay on the ground with a miserable face.

Never thought that Zongshen’s attitude would be so tough.

Not only refused, but also beat him up.

more importantly.

He couldn’t talk about the fake match, he could only smash his teeth and swallow it into his stomach.

It’s really stealing chicken to lose rice. .

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