The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1976 : Onlookers Seigaku’s match

Zongshen packed up racquet and walked outside. Mukahi Gakuto, Oshitari Yuushi, Shishido Ryoh, Otori Cyotaroh, Atobe Keigo and Kabaji Munehiro have already got together to discuss what to do.

They just won Group A. They were all ordinary opponents. They didn’t plan to celebrate for it, it was too bad.

They have a lot of time and plan to see Seigaku’s match.

The winner over there hasn’t come out yet. They used to look at Seigaku’s current strength and see if it was still the hand of Kunimitsu.

Mukahi Gakuto glanced at Zongshen quietly and thought for a while, always felt that they ran to see the strength of the first-year transfer students without Zongshen, it seemed that there was a little xenophobic meaning.

“Minister, we are going to see Seigaku match, do you want to get up?”-Mukahi Gakuto said.

In fact, if it was before, they didn’t bother to watch Seigaku match at all. In Seigaku, there is only Kunimitsu worthy of their admiration.

But this year they saw the horror of transfer students, and when they heard that Seigaku also had a strong first-year transfer student who was still an official player. They were immediately interested.

Although they were suppressed by Sakura Taro before, they still want to check it out after the match is over.

“No, I want to go home.” Zongshen just received a call from the mother of this body, saying that the birthday gift for him had arrived at the door, and asked him to sign for it.

After the call, he received a transfer of more than five million yuan.

Zongshen looked forward to what gifts the other party would give.

The protagonist, Echizen Ryoma, will always meet on the court, right?

Zongshen greeted Sakura Taro and left.

He took a taxi and went back. As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, he saw an extended Bentley parked, and two people standing next to the Bentley.

The gray-haired middle-aged man smiled when he saw Zongshen, “Master.” He took a big box out of the car and handed it to Zongshen.

Zongshen opened it and saw that it was a racquet with the signatures of several famous professional players in the world on the handle of the racquet.

Zongshen: “”

I can see that he is very careful, but he does not chase stars, these signatures have not attracted his attention by racquet itself.

Zongshen nodded and thanked him, opened the door and closed it with his backhand.

“Um, master.” The man said, “We are the driver and servant that the lady has provided for you. We will live with you next. Can you open the door and let me park the car in?”

Zongshen: “?”

He sent a text message.

Zongshen: [What’s the matter with the driver and the servant?]

The other side did not reply to the text message, but made a call directly, and apologized at the beginning.

“Sorry, it’s your mother’s own opinion. Don’t be angry, listen to your mother’s explanation first.” The woman said her thoughts in a soft voice, “The Hyotei you went to is an aristocratic school, and there are many students who are either rich or expensive. My mother gave you a car with a driver to keep you from looking down upon others.

“Not necessary.” He does have to avoid those students now, but the reason for hiding is entirely because those people often ask him to take a photo or sign him or stuff him with things, he is too lazy to accept those things.

Sorry? It’s really nothing.

“Mom knows that you don’t care about these foreign objects. You can go to school here. There is a school bus. You don’t have to squeeze the bus every day.”

The gentle voice was worried, “But now Hyotei does not have a school bus, and you work hard every day. And what if someone hits you on the bus and hurts your hand? You want to become a professional golfer.

These words touched Zongshen’s mind.

After he became famous and climbed to the top of Hyotei in World War I, many people watched him secretly, and some girls began to ride a bus with him, trying to hit him in his arms when the car was shaking.

This kind of behavior is too dangerous for his hands. There have been five incidents where someone tried to hit his chest. The wrist was fine the first few times, and it is impossible to guarantee that it will be fine next time.

That being said, taking a car is still good.

Zongshen was silent for a moment and said: “Don’t always give me money. You are alone outside, just take care of yourself. I don’t have much money to spend.”

As soon as he said this, the person on the other side became quiet in an instant.

It took more than ten seconds before Zongshen heard a choked voice, “Okay, mother must take care of herself. Little god also needs to take care of himself. When mother’s side stabilizes, mother will go back to see little god. I also want to see how the little god slaughtered the Quartet on the online court. I really miss it.”

Zongshen let out an “um”, and after hearing a few words from the other side, he hung up the phone.

…For flowers…

He opened the door for the driver to drive in, and looked at Qingjun’s youth, “Where do you live at night?”

“The driver is only responsible for driving, and he goes home to rest at night.” Qing Young said: “Of course, if you need his 24-hour service, he will live in your home so that you can travel at any time.

Zongshen nodded, “Then you?”

Youth: “I am responsible for the daily hygiene of your home and your three meals a day. I will go home after sitting down.”

That’s okay.

Zongshen accepted the gift of the original owner’s mother.

On the other side, Seigaku’s last match began.

Atobe Keigo walked in the middle position and came next to the starting field.

The grey sportswear made it easy for others to recognize that they were Hyotei’s official players, and they subconsciously stepped aside, allowing everyone in Hyotei to easily reach the iron net.

“That, I found it!” Mukahi Gakuto pointed to a teenager sitting on the ground next to the coach’s bench. “Green hair, hat, short, it’s him, the transfer student Echizen Ryoma.

Atobe Keigo looked at the two short-sleeved teenagers who were turning around by Echizen Ryoma, frowning and said, “Do you even bring your own servant for a match?,

Oshitari Yuushi: “That’s a classmate, just like him, he’s a first-year student, but the strength is completely different. The information given by the coach is written.”

Shishido Ryoh and Otori Cyotaroh did not speak.

Seigaku’s people played one by one, and everyone in Hyotei went from expecting to boring.

Mukahi Gakuto even yawned, “Isn’t Seigaku still reluctant to do it before? How come it seems that the more he lives, the more he goes back now?”

When the passers-by heard him, they didn’t dare to turn their heads to refute, so they could only speak in the belly.

This year Seigaku is obviously stronger than before, but in the eyes of Hyotei, he has fallen behind. By the way, friends who watched the match of Group A said that Hyotei has a strong momentum this year and smashed all the way to the top.

These people should have come over now, so Seigaku is indeed a bit slow at their speed.

However, Seigaku’s teammates are also quite good, and it is not their fault that they are slow!

He slandered, but didn’t dare to speak out, so he could only complain in his heart, and pity Seigaku even more. pill,