The match against the American team caused quite a stir in the middle school tennis world. The date is set on Sunday morning, so those who are going to watch the match don't have to worry about class.
Because my uncle was going to leave early, Reiko and I took the ride of Yongmei's house.
It was early when we arrived, so we found a seat at the front.
Not long after, crowds began to flow in the arena. The U.S. team is very popular, and the audience is especially composed of girls. It seems that regardless of whether the game is won or lost, the popularity of the American team in Japan has been considerable, and the win-win of popularity and profit, they are also worthy of this trip.
Representative teams from counties close to Tokyo watched the game. The uniforms on their bodies were so distinct throughout the arena that they also attracted a lot of attention.
Based on the above senses, I also have expectations for the upcoming game, especially the two friends around me are still comparing the Japanese team and the US team repeatedly. The meeting arranged by classmate Yishang didn't take place last time. Instead, the track was injured. My impression of the US team can only be with the "dangerous" Kempin, so I don't have a great impression.
As we approached the game, there were more and more people in the arena, almost to the extent that the shed was full. Only a few rows were scattered in the auditorium in a small area with an excellent view. A sign was set up in front of it, stating that it was'VIP seats'. I was wondering who could enjoy such treatment, but I saw it in the middle-Dad!
"Dad!" Why did you come here suddenly? You have to check it out.
"Where are you going?" I was caught by Reiko.
"VIP seats."
The arena is so big that you have to go from the opposite side to the VIP seats. From a closer look, the people sitting here are all serious-looking people in suits and leather shoes. They are sponsors.
"father."
Dad was not surprised when he saw me. It seems that he knew I would be here.
"Yueyin!" Dad was so happy that he hugged me, "I was looking for you just now. Your uncle is here to be a coach. You can't not come."
"But why is Dad here?"
"The organizer needs sponsors, so I have invited investors from several large companies. Naturally, my dad doesn't have to come in person, but I just drop in by looking at my monthly note."
"Dad is the best, how is mom?"
"Very good, just talk about you from time to time, but did you forget us all when you played in Tokyo?"
I quibble: "No, no, I think about Mom and Dad every day."
"That's good. By the way, go home this weekend."
"Well, good." Anyway, after the game, I will be idle for a while, so it is better to go back to accompany my parents.
After acting coquettishly with my dad for a while, the game officially started.
Seeing my uncle sitting in the coaching area, there was indescribable excitement in my heart. Dad also joked, "Your uncle looks the most handsome when he is serious." But seeing my uncle being so serious, I also became nervous. New Bayi Chinese Website is first published at https://(www). https://m/.x81zw./com/
With cheers one after another, the players from both sides entered the arena.
In the first scene, Atobe Chord Ichiro. Watching them come out one after another, the collision of publicity and calmness, disharmony, but it makes me feel very excited.
"Isn't that Kendichiro? Is the one next to Akobe's..."
"It's him, Jibe Jingwu. He is the head of our ice emperor tennis department, my immediate boss." I looked at the two people in front of me and answered Dad.
"It seems to be an excellent kid too."
"Maybe!" However, this can only be said in a certain way. After holding back a smile, I added a word in my heart.
After a while, I heard my father's voice.
"The two of them are not in good time, neither of them cooperated."
I rolled my eyes when the two people who had two different ways but were equally proud to work together. Then he gave his father a pertinent explanation, "They are usually singles, and they are so proud, that's why."
I hope they can find this point as soon as possible to reverse their disadvantages, and only when two people who are inherently disagreeable enter the state can meet everyone's expectations. However, both Kanichiro and Onobe were awkwardly tempered, and the two of them had a lot of contradictions, and they were not willing to compromise. The cooperation between the two of them was really expectant and cold sweat. The result will be won. So far, the originally planned powerful magnetic field has not gone wrong, God bless it!
When everyone’s heart beats to their throats and thought they were losing, the two finally started to cooperate, so it was natural that the Japanese team won. It's just that the intimacy between the two of them built up due to the game collapsed as the game ended, and they returned to their usual state of neglecting each other. Such a rapid change is really a bit uncomfortable.
"Do they have a bad relationship?" Dad asked suddenly.
"I can't say it well, probably because their personalities are completely different." Their personalities are so different, one is overwhelming, and the other is low-key. If one day they can get along well, then the sun will come out to the west.
Dad asked again: "Will Guoguang not play?"
"My brother's shoulder injury is not completely healed. This time I just came to be an acting coach, so my brother is still the most powerful. Ah, I will send a message to my brother and tell him you are here."
"It's better to post it after the game, don't let him be distracted."
"Okay, got it."
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In the second round, the combination of Shinzu and Kikumaru lost to the brothers of the US team. Although they lost, it was a very exciting game.
The next player is Sengoku. His opponent is the big American Bobby, who is really tall and strong, and dark as a chocolate bar. I don't usually think Qianshi is short, but now compared to Bobby, it looks like thin noodles.
However, Sengoku's boxing was not for nothing, and Bobby's fierce attack did not knock him down. Although he was struggling, he persisted. Moreover, Sengoku's dynamic vision is very good, coupled with the flexibility of the body, it should be no problem. .
Sengoku's game lasted for a long time, and both sides consumed a lot of physical energy. At this time, whoever can hold on to the end is the winner.
In order to replenish his physical strength, the big Bobby ate bananas fiercely, which seemed unfair. Sengoku had nothing to eat.
Finally, not long after, Bobby couldn't even eat a banana, and fell to the ground like losing all his strength, and Sengoku finally reached his limit. Very exciting game, the result did not make people feel pity, ended in a tie.
Unexpectedly, Sengoku also had such a side. His persistent expression was completely different from his usual smile. Reiko should have seen it too. I don’t know what her mood will be. I unconsciously looked at her. At this moment, she was watching Sengoku who was being helped down. She looked attentive and showed appreciation. , I hope he will not abuse Qianshi again...
The fourth round.
Compared with the mechanically trained American players, he won without much effort.
Suddenly he was curious about what Dad thought, so he couldn't help asking: "Will Dad invest for them?"
"Daddy came to see you. As for investment..."
"Please don't worry, everyone, there are more powerful players in the future, please be patient." Since just now, the immortal middleman has been nagging about what the village is called. He has said this repeatedly several times.
I frowned, a little impatient. But since my father didn't plan to invest, I don't think I can bother with the chattering in my ears, and it's better to watch the game calmly.
Although the US team is at a disadvantage, the game has been fairly smooth. But when Kaibin found out that his opponent was not Echizen Ryoma, he was obviously very angry. He didn't want to pay attention to the small kelp. In addition, the small kelp still had injuries on his body, so he was GameOver! Seeing him being carried down with chagrin, I am also very sad for him. He should be looking forward to this game. If he didn't fall downstairs at the beginning... But now it doesn't make much sense to say this!
Probably to save face, so the US team strongly demanded that this game be carried through to the end, this dragon horse came in handy.
But I don’t really look forward to this fateful showdown. The protagonist’s law is too strong, and the substitutes can show the limelight. How can the other people who work hard feel like it
However, Echizen Ryoma's victory undoubtedly brought a successful conclusion to the Japanese team. When the uncle of the coach stand stood up, I saw a confident smile on his face, and he felt very handsome.
I texted my brother and went out of the game with my dad.
"Uncle knows you are here?"
"He knows, I called him before because I told you to go home."
"That's it..."
While waiting for my brother, everyone came out one after another, and I said goodbye to them one by one. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/
"You have made a lot of new friends?" Dad was in a good mood and his tone was a little uplifted.
"Yeah, they are all very good people."
"Yueyin!" Yong Mei ran over frantically and frightened me. She obviously didn't notice my father, "Where did you go? Reiko said you went to the VIP table."
"Yeah, I went, so I can save a seat, where is Reiko?" I looked around, but didn't find her.
"She! She said to see if Qianshi is dead."
"Speak down." I have been winking at Yong Mei to make her pay attention to her image, but she didn't pay attention at all.
"Is it Yongmi? Nice to meet you." Dad greeted Yongmi with a smile.
"Huh?" Yong Mei opened her mouth wide and looked at her father eagerly, but she forgot to speak.
"Yongmei, this is my father." I pushed her. This guy is always like this. If her brother knew that she was so rude, she would probably say she was insulting.
"Ah, yes, nice to meet you, I am Hiyoshi Yumi."
Saying hello to my dad, Yong Mi pulled me aside.
"What to do, Yueyin, I'm embarrassed in front of your father." Yong Mi covered her face, humming and embarrassed.
I comforted Yongmei insincerely: "It's okay, I don't mind."
"Is that right?"
"Of course, you go home with your brother soon!" Hiyoshi has been waiting in the car for a while, but fortunately he didn't see it, otherwise Yongmei will be read for a long time when she goes home.
After Yumi left, she was suddenly surprised when she turned around. The combination in front of me was so strange that I thought I was dazzled: my brother, Kendichiro, and Atobe stood together and talked in a friendly manner. Although their expressions are normal and their movements are natural and polite, even after a certain distance, I can feel that the atmosphere around them is problematic-a deep, scary black air pressure, and sparks from the collision of eyes. .
At this time, it's best to bring your own lightning rod to dodge as soon as possible, but Dad is there. It seemed that Dad didn't notice the awkwardness of the three of them, and was quite happy. Taking a deep breath, I reluctantly walked over.
"Dad." I firmly believe that my expression looks natural.
"Yueyin, the trail department told me a lot about you in school. Dad is very happy that you can have such a happy life."
The adjusted expression will fall apart for a moment. The fact that I had a'good' life was personally said by the trail department. It really made people want to raise their heads and laugh three times, and then asked, "Aren't you the one who often feeds my good life?"
Of course, the above is just defamation, my mind can still react soberly. After taking a deep look at the trace department, I said sincerely: "Thank you for your care."
Dad nodded with a smile, and then Chord Ichiro talked a few words like an elder to a junior, and asked him if he wanted to go back together, but as the deputy minister, he had to decline. After greeting for a while, my father told my brother to pay attention to rest before leaving.
Before getting into the car, Dad said to the Department of Trails: "The invitation has been received."
Tracebe bowed slightly, "Yes, looking forward to your visit."
"Dad, goodbye!" We watched Dad leave together.
Xuan Ichiro took the team members away, and his brother also went back with Qingxue's people, because I had to wait for my uncle, but I kept it until the end.
After looking at the track department who turned around to leave, he had to stop him: "What invitation did you send to my house?"
"At that time you will know, you are here waiting for supervision, my uncle is going back!"
"Whatever you want!" Don't tell me, forget it, you'll know sooner or later. To make it clear that I didn't care at all, I said loudly, unconvinced: "Goodbye!"
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